((I love my goofy ass headcanon sm))

There was really no way to put it lightly.

Your older spawnmate’s wings were huge.

And not just in the sense that it was because he was the older out of the two of you! No, his wings were absolutely ginormous. Like, if you told him to stretch one wing out and stood behind it with your arms out as far as they could go, his wing would extend like a half few inches from your arm.

Now, this came with its pros and cons. Pros being that his hugs were the best because as he squeezed you with all his might, his wings would wrap around you, white and red feathers interlocking and twining together in a mass of impeccably groomed feathers.

Cons… he tended to express excitement by flapping his wings. This not only resulted in him accidentally taking to the air, but usually, anyone close enough was sniped in the face by your bird-brained brother (Sword)’s comically large wings.