May 3, 2020
Natia, losing the last of her family, her city, her people, and her first love in a single day, putting on a bitter indifferent facade to cope only to open up immediately to Heather and Quinn, confide in them, and still admire them normally even though they are gods: smiles
Quinn, pulling out adoption papers, protective instincts kicking in: what are you doing?
Heather, creating a custom dagger so natia can defend herself while also putting a tracker into her beacon: waiting for you, so hurry up.
#meanwhile she insults lucifer and he swoons right away#i was writing a conversation between the three lf them and i had to stop cuz i was like.....#...oh my gods....#are they...#adopting her?#and they were a found family#why will i not just go to bed#?#genuine question#writer problems#take my phone away from me#in fact#take the whole damn story#↳𝖙𝖓𝖔#original work