Somehow both 1PS  and 2PS  have grown wings that work.
Each having wings that fit their characteristics, whether they be feathered, scaled, or an unholy combination of the two.
Oddly enough, the significant others of the ones affected are affected as well.

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2p Denmark:

Ever since he grew wings, he has had to be shirtless.
Not that (y/n) minded, she liked his muscles.
She had to wear low backed tops and dresses from her feathery wings.
Her boyfriend's wings were a sharp contrast to hers, red with black armor plates on the fingers.
His were like dragon wings, big and leathery.

The (h/c) haired woman sat next to her boyfriend as his wing was held over her, like a parasol.
The female's fluffy (h/c) wings were sore from flying a long way with her boyfriend, she felt the breeze flowing through her hair.
Magnus's hair also fluttered as he sat next to her, his blue eyes cutting to her then the skies.

He was keeping watch, scared that someone might attack them.
(Y/n) cuddled into his side, his big warm body felt good.
The Dane looked down and hugged her with a scale covered arm, "it's okay min dronning."
"I know my king.", she smiled up at him, "because you are here."
Magnus nodded in satisfaction at her faith in him, he looked back up to the skies to continue his sentinel over her.

The man sat there with her for a few more minutes and watched as others flew by with their girlfriends.
The (e/c) eyed female smiled as she watched the others in the sky.
"I'm happy that I met you."
She looked up her boyfriend, "I'm happy that I met you too."
He looked down at her and kissed her, he kissed deeply and lovingly.

She was red faced when he stopped, red as his wing skin and hid under the webbing of his wing.
"Time to fly again Dronning.", Magnus said and stood up.
(Y/n) stood up and stretched out her wings, the Dane smiled.
He thought the fluffy wings suited her as his little pure angel.
He was her monster that protected her, but she loves him nonetheless.

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2p Sweden:

The Swedish man dove after his girlfriend, they were playing in the air.
He was trying to catch her to give her a kiss, she was trying to keep away from him to eat her meringue cookies in peace.
He wanted to taste her sweetened lips but she kept flying out of his grasp with her sharp feathered wings made for powered flight.
His large Combonation wings were hard to make fast flight with.

(Y/n) set down on a ledge and nibbled the last of her cookies.
Bernard landed next to her and pulled her into an embrace before giving her a kiss, right in front of his 1p and his girlfriend.
The blond swede looked at his double in a little bit of annoyance as he had disturbed the peace they once had.
The ginger haired swede did not care and continued to kiss (y/n).

After Bernard stopped kissing her, (y/n) apologized for interrupting the date that Berwald and his sweetheart was on.
Her Bat-winged boyfriend waved enthusiastically at his favorite artist and her boyfriend, Berwald looked upset.
The (h/c) haired female made another apology and took off with her ginger haired boyfriend.

"You are so amazing älskling~", Bernard chuckled to his girlfriend, "like a real angel~"
"And you're far from angelic you criminal.", (y/n) said back as she flapped her wings before gliding on a thermal.
Bernard's huge wingspan allowed him to glide easily, "your black knight my lady."
"Sure.", she rolled her eyes, "whatever makes you happy you maneater."

Bernard laughed, "you make me happy."
(Y/n) smiled and shook her head, "I am in love with a dork."
"Your dork.", the swede chirped back and pointed to their home, "time to land."
The female nodded and glided down lightly, her feet touched down gently and she let out an easy sigh.
The male landed a bit heavier and stretched his wings before folding them around his female, "tilltugg~"
"No."
"Tilltugg~"
"No.", (y/n) said with a slight smile.

"Tilltugg", Bernard continued and kissed at her shoulders and neck.
The soft fluttering kisses tickled and made the woman laugh.
"That's better.", he smiled, "I was hungry for your love~"
the male grinned and got a flick to the head, "you're such a goof."
"And you love it,", Bernard grinned before being kissed by his girlfriend.

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2p Finland

Thurston flew to a high ridge to get a better shot of his target.
He was hunting again.
What it was, (y/n) had no clue but followed him to get more use of her beautiful wings.
The wings she got were like that of a swan, large and graceful.
But the same color as her hair.

Thurston's wings were sharp and dragon like.
They folded over his back to stabilize him as he held the rifle up, he mumbled something and pulled the trigger.
The female sighed and walked over to her boyfriend, she wrapped her wings around him.
The fluffy warm wings made his face soften, "Kultaseni, are you trying to warm me?"

The female shook her head, "trying to give you affection."
Thurston smiled softly and kissed the top of her head, "you are too sweet for me my prize."
His wings wrapped around her in return and he set his head on her shoulder, we should probably go now."

(Y/n) nodded as she was beginning to feel cold from their altitude, and that they were standing in snow.
"Can we go get something to drink that is warm? And get sweets?", the female asked and looked at him with her sweet face.
"Sure my prize.", Thurston smiled slightly and opened his wings.
The female followed suit and they flew, they flew over the country and set down in front of a bakery.

The happy winged female ran in, it was a slow part of the day.
She was bouncing as she picked out sweets and another winged woman put the sweets in a bag.
The manager of the store saw Thurston and smiled, "you look great with those wings. They suit you."
The Finn gave her a nod and paid for the sweets, he watched as his girlfriend took a bite of a pastry and saw her face turn into an adorable smile.
(Y/n) and her boyfriend walked away as the manager waved goodbye to them.

The Finn looked at his girlfriend as they walked home, her cheeks had some crumbs on them.
Thurston kissed the crumbs off of her cheeks and smirked, "tastes pretty good."
His girlfriend's cheeks turned pink and puffed up, "don't tease."
The Finn only smirked and walked out to the house, "get the coffee made Narttu."
"Meanie.", (y/n) pouted but did as told.
The brunet man could only chuckle at her cuteness, how he loved her.

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2p Norway:

Loki and Drage flew through the sky, throwing fireballs at each other in a sort of game as (y/n) watched them.
Loki had already burned and scarred his dragon wings, he almost looked like a human version of drage.
(Y/n) suspected he hurt himself like that just so that he could look like his best friend.

The female was making lunch for the two as they played, Loki was able to hunt down much food with Drage's help.
And also made an over big enough to cook the whole meal in with the Dragon's help as well.
The two landed, both were hungry and smelled the food as (y/n) fanned it with her wings to grab their attention.

The female dragged the large pot out of the oven and prepared two bowls, she gave one to Loki and kept one for herself.
The rest of the pot was given to Drage, the huge dragon happily ate the meal down and drank the broth.
The Norwegian and his girlfriend sat down, they happily partook in their meals.

The sudden transformation did not bother either as they were pretty much used to magical mischief.
(Y/n) smiled at Loki and they spoke softly about what they liked about these wings.
"The only downside ember, is that I can't hug you as easily.", Loki chuckled and rubbed his head, "but otherwise, these are fun as hell and we can play like Drage does!"
The (h/c) haired female nodded, "it is interesting to see the world from his viewpoint for once."

The female scooted closer to her boyfriend and wrapped her wings around him, he looked down at her and quickly understood.
"Well. This works for cuddles.", the Norwegian chuckled and wrapped his wings around his girlfriend, "you're so clever my lovely flame."
(Y/n) smiled up at him with a pleased look on her face, her face told him how much she loved him.
Loki smiled back down and kissed her.
"Jeg elsker deg."
"I know you do, I love you too."

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2p Iceland:

Egil and his girlfriend were inside, the Icelandic man had broken his wings.
He was not paying attention as he showed off to his girlfriend and ran into someone else, the other person was able to restablize.
Egil was not.

(Y/n) had to take care of him after he got injured and even brought him into the vet clinic sometimes.
Egil thought his combination wings were awesome, he thought his girlfriend's dove wings were even more beautiful.
He started to call her engill, or angel.