Fang stares at the computer in disbelief.

"Fag"

"Stupid blog"

"weirdo"

Comments like this litter his comments on his blog. This was a first since pretty much never. He usually took fine to comments like this but these people had weird names, as if they were an organization.

"Millionsofmoms372" or "Millionsofmoms7291"

All comments from those with the "Millions of moms-" in the beginning left a hateful comment.

Much to quiet for Fang to hear, a strawberry blonde male walks in, navigating Dr. Martinez's house as if he wasn't blind.

"Yo, Ig." The black haired male said not at all startled. "Come look at this."

Iggy stifled a laugh as he came closer to Fang and waited for the movement in the air to indicate him pointing at the electrical buzz permeating the atmosphere.

Iggy's signal is delivered and he bends, his face close to the glowing screen, lighting up his blonde hair to a white glow.

"Hate to break it to you, Fangles," he paused, letting the nickname anger the taller other. "But I'm blind."

Fang couldn't help but feel like slapping his face; it was hard to remember the stated fact.

"Well, I'm on my blog-"

"Like always," Iggy interrupted.

"Can you shut up? Anyways, and this group, called 'Millionsofmoms' are spamming my blog and they keep saying things like 'fag' and 'gay' or 'stupid'. Most of these call my blog a sin because they think I'm gay. Apparently I 'Dress as if I'm about to attend a dyke filled satanic ritual.' What the hell is that?"

Iggy looked in Fangs general direction and stared hard into his eyes, sightlessly. Fang shuddered a bit, feeling out of character for saying so many words. He doesn't know why, but these names for gays... They touched him. Hard.

"You talked a lot, Fang. Are you fighting for homosexuals?"

The sightless boy stepped forward slowly as these words escaped his light pink lips and with the last words, he got much closer to the ear. Taking a precautious step and blew a bit on his ear.

Though he knew Iggy was blind, he couldn't help but turn away so he can't catch a glimpse of his cherry-colored resembled lobes.

"No."

Iggy knew he would answer this, so he stretched his neck further and nibbled gently against Fangs still red ear. Thus, making him redder than a tomato. The black haired boy swatted the other away.

Taking the quick step around the black leather swivel chair he reaches the front of Fang and places his soft lips tenderly upon the blushing bird-kid.

Fang, feeling a small pull into the cloudy-blue eyed dominant, deepens the lasting kiss, not caring the door to his room was open and Angel could be listening to anyone at any moment.

They both release for a moment to breathe, a moment quick enough for the blind bird- kid to ask, "What Millionsofmoms?"

A/N: Hello! This is just a random Figgy I thought of while checking out Trevorspace. Sorry if Fang seems a bit OOC. If you're smart and you understood these feelings Fang has while blushing then you'll know his mind was pudding as he stood up for homosexuals. 'Millionsofmoms' are a real organization fighting against the LGBTQ community. Help put a stop to them by looking at their website and spamming. (Like me.) Please review!