#brokendreamscreation

[deer-devil-daddy]

A loud “THUNK!” on the roof announced the strangers arrival, followed by the sound of a body sliding. Hollering as he fell, the angel landed in an ungraceful heap upon the balcony, sky blue and white feathers fluttering down around him. Slowly pushing himself to his hands and knees, the six large wings lifted to reveal the angels identity. Lucid rubbed the palm of his hand against his forehead, wincing at the throbbing pain.

“Talk about a crash landing, ow…I hope my halo’s not bent.”

(For either muse!)

Being in a room at the top floor of the hotel, He just so happened to be under the roof. Lucifer had a nice mug of hot chocolate cradled in both hands. A cat like grin on his lips as he inhaled the scent. That mug was coming up to his lips when he heard that thunk.

Jolting slightly, eyes going round. Spilling just a splash of that drink down his soft pink sweater. He frowned, looking down at the small stain, before he sat the mug down on the table next to his bed. He stomped his duck slipper clad hooves over toward the door.

Before he could even open it, something seemed to fall right before the glass. Making another thud as it landed on his balcony. His hand paused on the handle of the balcony door. He blinked a few times. Whatever fell was, oddly, person sized.

He turned the handle and was about to toss the door open when he heard a voice. Halo? Oh no, was this another little angel coming to try and talk peace with Charlie? He groaned inwardly. He really did not want to deal with an angel.

They could have just came to the front door! And it was sort of late! Why the roof? He took in a deep breath and swung the door open. His body blocking out the light behind him that was coming from the room.

At that moment, he forgot he was wearing his pink jammies. His hair ruffled up and slippers on his feet. Yet he stood there like he was trying to be intimidating. Hands found his hips as he glared down at the angel.

Wait... He tilted his head to the side and squinted his eyes. Then he rubbed his eyes and ended up squatting down. Staring at the little angel.

"Oh great. This is a new hallucination! That's it, I've officially lost my mind!"

[voicesunified]

starter call / @brokendreamscreation

ㅤIt wasn't very often that Michael wandered Heaven to just wander Heaven. Most of the time Michael simply stayed in his office, working away at the paperwork that stacked up in there and dealing with whomever happened to cross his desk. Something that didn't happen much since most people would rather deal with Gabriel than the unfriendly Michael. Which worked well enough for him, it wasn't as if he was complaining about peoples lack of interest in talking to him.

ㅤToday though, Michael wanted to just walk around. Stretch his legs, see what was going on, maybe even talk to a few of his siblings. Gabriel had communicated once that it was beneficial for Heaven to see him at least once. Every so often, just to reassure them that he's still there. That he does more than just sit in his office and refuse to pay attention to anything that wasn't scribbled on a scroll. Did he understand why? No. But it wasn't as if it took him much to just walk a small path in the main area, talking to people who actually dared come up to him. Usually that was Saint Peter.

ㅤMichael had stopped near one of the larger gardens to watch the birds when something unusual actually happened for a change. Unusual for even Heaven.

ㅤThere was a hummingbird on one of the flowers, enjoying it's little snack and looking for all the world like a very adorable little bright spot in Heaven. Michael was very fond of birds, and usually spent time watching the birds outside his office window. The hummingbirds there though didn't come with swirling portals of unknown origin. Now despite how little Michael actually wandered Heaven, he was very much aware that open portals that looked like active black holes were not normal. Especially given the growing looks of horror on the other angels faces around him and they appeared to be quickly fleeing the situation.

ㅤMichael frowned and took a few steps back, one hand moving to grip the cross of his bracelet. His sword. Prepared for some sort of monster that was going to break through and attempt to rip him to shreds—something blue and bright fell out of the whole instead. Surprised and definitely caught off guard, he didn't move in time to avoid the falling body that connected right into Michael's body.

ㅤThe two of them crashed to the ground, Michael trying to catch himself with his hands and not even managing that much. Much to his relief one of his little brother's took that moment to show up, along with a few Heavenly Soldiers who quickly grabbed the stranger on top of him and pulled him off of him. Cassiel took his arm and started helping him up to his feet, looking Michael over in worry. "Are you alright?"

ㅤ"Could be worse, few bumps and bruises." Shrugging slightly he straightened his coat, brushed some dirt off of himself and then turned to the portal jumper. Now came the problem of what they were supposed to do with this man. "Who are you?"

[voxxcd]

Lucid reaches at Vox’s antenna’s, lightly wiggling them with the tips of his index fingers. Based on the giggles, dilated eyes, and sweetness of his breath, the angel is at the very least tipsy if not borderline drunk.

"....Ignoring how you got in here specifically, who let you get this drunk to begin with," He is, absolutely, about to try to drag this angel off of him and away from the antenna.

[v0xp0pul1de1]

@brokendreamscreation

“Don’t do it”

[paymons]

lucid ( @brokendreamscreation ) look out , there's a very angry bird behind you.

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[arachnaemboss]

@mexoria, @stardustmcde, @ahelluvahigh, @mercywept, @lcftcult, @primordialruin, @brokendreamscreation, @undead-air & @demonicbroadcast said ... admire!

   HOW  TRULY  FLATTERING!  YOU  all  stroke  at his  ego.

[alteregozowie]

"You can't even keep your eyes open!"

Lack of Sleep:

"Yes, I certainly can!" And Alastor made sure his tone was full of static laced audacity. Having been caught with heavy eyelids on one of the lounge couches, a small argument started, the angel pressing him to get some rest. Which of course, he didn't want to do, upon hearing the voice to snap him awake. "I'll stay up all night just to prove it, too!"

[moxxietude]

Sex Advice: “If you both have piercings down there, be careful! They might hook together and then it’ll hurt a lot. Like a lot a lot.”

Offer my muse sex advice

[Note: it doesn’t have to be good/true!]

"...." he sets aside what he was eating and crosses legs tightly. "....that is a very good point, Lucid. A very good point. Thank you."