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“so she’s in the shower? getting the keys from under the mat & coming up soon. OVER.” the walkie talkie crackled to silence & then in about four minutes the sound of the door being unlocked was heard from the boy’s bedroom. footfalls were masked by tiptoeing & then the door to cain’s room was opened. a grin from warlock as they closed the door, grabbed cain with an arm & NOOGIED him. “hey, dork. i brought snacks.” ( FROM: WARLOCK main verse )
“Copy. Over and out,” Cain said into his own walkie talkie before setting it aside to wait for his friend.
Cain let out a slightly whiney noise of complaint as soon as he was grabbed and huffed. “Did you really have to noogie me?” He paused, looking him over. “What kind of snacks? Are we talking the chocolate variety or the fruity variety?”
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@leftoverbaby
Lucifer kneels down and wraps his arms around Cain, standing up with the boy in his arms. “it’s just you and me today, bud. What should we do first?”
Cain pats his hand against Lucifers back and makes a thoughtful humming noise. “Ice cream and ducks?”
@thedemonicpunks replied to your post: “cain eats jello with a knife”:
how???
like this
cain eats jello with a knife
lycanlead:
the 𝙡𝙮𝙘𝙖𝙣 let his eyes shift back to what was considered normal not among the human kind but his own… a sign that the show was over. ❝ dark creatures roam these regions. somber lit corners and alleys. their thirst and hunger drive them to pursue things like you, no matter what species you are. ❞ the scent the boy carried was a foreign one. one that had lured the 𝙡𝙮𝙘𝙖𝙣 where he stood in the first place. never would he had imagined to meet with a child. ❝ what are your parents? ❞ the question had slipped through loosely rendered lips.
@leftoverbaby
Okay, so it sounded not too different from Hell, then. He reflexively stuck a hand in his pocket to feel for his water pistol. “My dad’s a demon,” he said after a moment. “Like an actual literal been-here-since-the-dawn-of-time demon.” It was why his eyes didn’t freak him out. He’d been seeing Crowley’s snake eyes since the crib. “My papa’s an angel.” He didn’t say if he was human, and let the unasked question of what he was dangle in the air. Honestly... he’d like to not be human. He craved being on the same, or at least closer to the same, level as his fathers.
Cain carries a loaded water pistol around that may or may not contain holy water as a kind of demon pepper spray just in case any hostile ones (perhaps those with a grudge against crowley post notpocalypse, for example) ever tried to sneak up on him while he was not with either of his fathers. The fact that it may or may not contain holy water is a mystery. Either its tap water and there's no way to tell if it touches his skin because he's human and its just to scare them away, or he's fully prepared to kill a demon in self defense.
It's a better safe than sorry thing that he will not use against those that don't wish him harm. He also does not warn that he has it. He has yet to figure out a way to carry around hell fire in case of the emergency of hostile angels so if that ever happened he'd be entirely defenseless.
cain, knowing theres a vampire/werewolf/etc nearby that could turn him and make him immortal if they bite him:
oh gee. oh oops. how dumb of me. i appear to have given myself a paper cut. oh no. its bleeding. i wonder if i have any bandages on my person. probably not. oh well.
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lycanlead:
❝ whatever you say… where are your parents? ❞ the was a tilt to the 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙬𝙤𝙡𝙛’s chin, inhuman eyes glaring blue. ❝ you should find them and leave… one so small should not be wandering here. ❞
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“Probably on another date at the Ritz or something,” he replied with a shrug. “Why not? What’s so bad about wandering? It’s fun.” There wasn’t really much that scared Cain when his fathers were a demon and an angel. A part of him resented being called small though, but he’d let it slide this time. “Nice eyes. My dad’s got cool ones too.”
lycanlead:
❝ yeah well, i’m not cool. you shouldn’t hang out in places like this, kid. ❞
@leftoverbaby
“Yeah, you are. You look badass.” He didn’t seem worried about where he was in the slightest.
❝ what are you staring at? ❞
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“Sorry, I... you look really cool.”