My muse growls dangerously at you. How do you calm them down?
Lilith's ears perks up at the sound of growling. Her eyebrows knits tightly together into a frown. No, no, no. We cannot have that. With a swift movement, she picks him up and holds him up for air jail.
Hopefully, confusion will replace whatever started the growling before she brings him into a tight hug and hums softly to him.
// I know you asked for angst, but Lilith's mind went to 'air jail'... xD @hellsmusing
Lilith's hunch pays off, the moment Lucid is scooped and held up in air jail the growling is replaced with a surprised squeak. Dark eyes open wide, wiggling slightly at the uncertainty of what is happening. As confused thoughts process he is then brought close to the Queen, held tight. The siren's hum fills not only his ears but every sense of his being. Fingers grip tightly, digging in with the threat of nails tear fabric and break skin. As Lilith continues to hug and hum, the blue angel's body slowly loses its tension, taking in a deep breath and expelling. The deep midnight blue lights back to his sky blues, eyelids half shuttered.
"Lil...Lilith..." Lucid whispers, hands softening their grip.
