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"Your wings are droopy! I'm gonna kill em!" Now he's just angry. No one messes with his brother. Especially Raphael. He was too gentle. Too sweet. The devil practically blowing smoke through the corners of his mouth. Just a peek of his horns beginning to show through.
"lucifer. lucifer!"
he steps closer now, unafraid of his rising temper. the healer's hands placed gently on the devil's shoulders. palms radiating with a pleasantness that doesn't show on his face. he's trying to sooth him, make it easier for him to let it go.
"i appreciate your efforts to protect me. i really do. but it is alright. i will be alright."
raphael really is too kind and forgiving for his own good.
"Of course you'll be okay... but that isn't the point, Raph... You're probably the sweetest angel we have. The most... angelic. It isn't fair. No one should get away with hurting you. No one."
Lucifer stared into the emerald gaze staring down at him. His horns had retreated but the anger still simmered. He knew that hurting the one that caused pain, wouldn't technically fix anything. But Raphael had been by his side through it all. He didn't like watching his brother hurting.
