@lxvender_darling language
(AWH-)
(AWH-)
(He's a very little boy asjfknweg he's only like 5'4 when he's an adult and I love he)
(ahdiwuhiu-)
(He gets a lovely Russian fairy husband and I would die for both of them addghkkl)
(Ilya is such a good husband)
(Takes real good care of Nathaniel)
(a h h h h -)
(Should we go ahead and start then? :0)
(I- sure!)
(Uhhh Nathaniel is currently homeless because banned from heaven and all so they'll prolly meet on the streets lol)
(oof-)
(So I'm assuming it's like winter because Santa but like you can do with that what you will)
(Spring, preferabbly-)
(That's fine lol, Nathaniel doesn't know a lot about Santa anyway. I'll let you go ahead and do the starter :>)
(okay- :<)
Lucifer hummed, looking around as her white hair was pulled into a messy bun, and she was wearing her dark red shirt, suspenders, and black pants, She sighed lightly, before seeing Cerberus.
"Ah, hello darlings. What's the matter?"
"WE SMELL A NEWCOMER!" One of the girls said.
"Yaya! They don't smell familiar!" Her tail wagged.
Lucy cooed, and nodded, walking toward the area the newcomer might be, The light strands of her hair flew in the wind, as she hummed and sighed. Wonder who it could be… She thought, a bit concerned.
Cerberus, of course, followed her. The three girls were excited, and they skipped alongside Lucifer. They wanted a new friend, after all.
Modeus, of course, was busy screwing or flirting with another guy.
"Well~ I heard there was a new being so I'll catch ya later, okay?" She said, smirking a bit, as the other nodded.
New people! More fun. She thought, walking to Lucifer and tilted her head. "Soooo~~~~ Who's the new one?" She asked.
(Is she on the street? Just gotta know so I know how to reply lol)
(Shes on the street- ye-)
(Alrighty!)
Nathaniel glanced around the corner as he heard people talking and approaching, a sharp dagger clutched in one hand just in case he needed it. He'd been on the streets for a couple months, after all. Long enough to learn that some people were mean. He kept quiet, fluttering his dirty, crumpled wings a bit so they would lay more comfortably on his back.
He grew more uneasy as the people drew nearer and stepped back, his sandals shiffing softly on the loose pebbles on the ground behind him. He winced at the noise, hoping that the people wouldn't hear him.
He was looking pretty roughed up at this point. He was far too thin and weak for someone his age, his clothes were dirty and torn, his skin was scuffed and had a thin layer of dirt coating it, and his wings were even worse than when he'd initially been banished. The feathers were ruffled and disheveled and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of the sediment lingering between them. He preened himself as often as possible, but it was never quite enough.
Lucifer heard someone scuttering and paused, walking toward the boy, and froze. "Oh my god, dear, are you okay?!" She asked, rushing toward him..
Modeus scoffed. "Really? The queen of hell, caring over a kid?"
Cerberus hissed, as one of them kicked her, as she yelped. "Okay, sorry!"
"D-Don't come any closer!" Nathaniel pointed his dagger up at Lucifer. He was trying his best to look confident, but his quivering frame gave him away. His lips were dry and cracked from dehydration, and his vision was shifting in and out of focus. He swayed a bit, feeling very unsteady on his feet. His mind was foggy and he was having trouble functioning well enough to actually fight, even if he wanted to.
Lucifer chuckled. "Darling, its okay- Let's get you water, and some food?" She asked, tilting her head.
"Who are you…?" Nathaniel asked weakly, hesitantly lowering his dagger as he looked up at the woman. "I can't… I c-can't steal food or anything… stealing is bad…" He leaned against the wall of the building beside him, his breathing growing a bit more labored and heavy.
"Lucifer, hun. Call me Lucy for short." She hummed, crouching down beside him..
"But… but aren't you bad…?" Nathaniel asked weakly, sliding down to the ground and curling in on himself a bit. "W-Why should I trust you, miss? Why are you being nice? Are you lying to me? Lying is bad too…"
Lucifer paused. "Sweetie, I'm the queen of hell- But doesn't mean I can't be nice every now and then." She said, tilting her head and running her fingers through his hair, humming softly.
"Mm…" Nathaniel couldn't help but lean into Lucifer's hand a bit. Soft, chirpy purrs rumbled from his chest, weak and hoarse like his voice had been. "Why do you wanna help me, though…? I'm an angel… we're not supposed to be friends…"
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