Niiri x Michael chatlog series: saint valentines doves 💘
*from the past as Michael looks both annoyed yet uncertain at niiris presence by his side as they sit in the wooden pews after a long day of church service in there saftey of there earthly church far far from heaven and hell*
Niiri: wow! Heaven never celebrated the day of love? Well I suppose back in hades we never did celebrate it aswell, ah! We have another thing in common angelica!"
Michael: *his eyes widen, then his eyebrows forrow in annoyance in how utterly rumbustious she was with no boundaries so he pushed her aside not even force to break her apart*
Michael: in heaven we only love and worship god, he is who we devote to all our lives. To celebrate another would be against all that weve been taught and an act of betrayel at that.
Niiri: oh? I guess when you put it that way i guess your right.
Michael: but we would end up creating a celebration for it due to a priest. Saint valentines, he is why it is vastly celebrated world wide.
Niiri: *gasps!* A priest?! Ive always thought it was because of two little doves spreading love to all with a cupid by its side with an arrow!
Michael: *he clutches his chest upon hearing that, an awful yet falsey cherished memory of an act of brotherly love. But deep down he knew the truth, it hurts to think his beloved creator he loved so dearly would conspire him that way...*
Michael: no...but your right about the doves, they are there to represent the message he sent out to the blind girl he cured...one of the most act of devotion cherished of him to this day. They became the symbol of when doves choose there mates on valentines day and thus gave them the nickname "lovebirds"
Niiri: *she listened in awe, a demon typically would care less about any history related to the bible and its impact, they perfer to give it there own spin and make it something worth more fun. Niiri however? She sat there looking at him with the brightest of life like the sun itself, a happy sunshine intrigued of the history of Valentine's day. She looked like an angel*
Niiri:" ? Is something on my face?"
Michael: hm? N-no its just...you look so intrigued by what i just informed you off, you actually listened...why is that?
Niiri: *she chuckles* ive never truly had such an education with a real angel in my life before, only the nobles teaching me the things here and there. But it just never felt right to me...
Michael: *he tilts his head to scan her feelings and soon clicked on him, right...this demon thinks shes an angel*
Michael: did you feel as though there blasphemy against us included you in some form of way?
Niiri: EXACTLY! *she clasped her hands together so loud it made Michael jump a bit but his expression remained the same*
Niiri: *sigh* I've always wanted the skies to educate me! To bring me into there world and all come together in celebration that they saved a family from there clutches! And finally learn my roots! Id be finally happy....
Michael: ....*he says nothing, he listened. A part of him due to his upringing couldn't help but feel the blasphemy of this demon to think she could ever be one of them but on the other hand...why did his tears flow for the pitiful fool? Was it because how she defied her own existence? Or perhaps because despite how foolishly she thought angels would easily accept her, her words and determination of angelhood radiated such purity in her....hes never met a demon that felt so beautiful despite there sin...he knows very well his own kind would strip her of that beauty if they got there hands on her, and thus more tears flowed from the truth, she truly was a foolish harlquin*
Niiri: angelica? *It was risky but, the doll would slowly scoot close and wipe a tear away using her fingers*
Niiri: oh sorry birdy i spooked ya! *Tilts her head in something that caught her attention* did your face suddenly get more redder?
Michael: *his eyes go completely wide eyed when she noticed, he felt it, his face getting hotter than just from crying but it was the perfect excuse to use*
Michael: t-thats just typical of me..., im always crying so much that my face always turns red and worse when its full blown tears...
Niiri: maybe if you find it someday that will all change.
Michael: *quirks in eyebrow in confusion*
Michael: find what exactly?
Niiri: *she gestures her hands to make a heart sign and her pupils flash in the same symbol as both parts start beaming in manefested floating hearts from her imagination*
Michael:....*he rolls his eyes and crosses his arms* well what if i dont want to find a partner-
Niiri: who said anything about a partner?
Michael: !!! *Oh heavens he let that slip out has she caught on?!*
Niiri: *laughs innocently* silly angel, love comes in all shapes and sizes and forms Michael.
Niiri: and self love bieng one of them...*she looks down with a somber smile and then a blush, a tiny blush around her nose area that wasnt her circled red cheeks formed naturally.*
Niiri: its real nice to have it once you have it...
Michael: *it was as if in instinct that his arm began to reach out to her, he wanted to try and comfort her, it was sinful to touch a demon but in this case niiri just didnt feel demon, a false angel sure but she felt angelic in her own way nonetheless. !? If god heard that would he be punished?! Shakinly he touched her shoulder and then...*
Niiri: *she leans back and puts her head to rest upon his shoulder where his wing was placed causing it to flap in surprise as it accidentally smacked her but she only laughed it off as him bieng cute* dont you think?
Michael: *he tries to hold of from blushing but couldn't as he gulped down his saliva as they where in a holy place, but the years of yearning for love of any kind was far to strong to even deny this. He was starving, starving ever since his brother fell...he wanted this so much again, even if it wasnt his brother. Niiri....so full of wonders and life, how could hell ever have such a pure thing in there grasp. He clicked his tongue in jealousy as he let his shaken arm hold her around him close as she still layed upon him. Hed never respond to her question, atleast eventually he would*
*return from the current timeline*
*both lovebirds where sitting on top of the clouds enjoying a nice smoke up in the view watching there city like guardian angels as they both where entangled in ones body with Michaels wing shielding her as two doves fly over them*
Niiri: looks like they found there mate~
Michael: indeed they did...
Niiri:...it feels nice to finally love ourselves thanks to having one another by our side...*she nuzzles on the crook of the neck the nostalgia of this moment flutters her heartstrings like a lyre* dont you think?
Michael:...! *He remembers this exact same scenario happened before, but with a different wording this time ....*
Michael: *he coos as his arm carefully holds her close like a possessive lover with gentleness* .... it feels wonderful
*he kissed her, as the stars in his halo light up in his fulfillment of his once lonley heart, a dove finally having his long awaited mate in his arms after centuries of anguish has come to an end*
