Sooo my go-to radioapple baby origin take?
Lucifer: —and that’s how we finally had Charlie!
Alastor: Mmmmmm… surely it was not THAT simple.
Lucifer: What— 😮 😡 You think I’m lying?!
Alastor: Well, to be direct about it, why would you have stumbled into such a basic solution by accident after 9,000 years of actively trying?
Lucifer: Well, excuse me, bellhop! Not all of us dabble in blood rituals seven days a week, you freak!
Alastor: That hardly qualifies as a ritual.
Alastor: You don’t have to tell me the truth—I frankly did not care to begin with—but there is no need to make things up.
Lucifer: Make things— ALL right, wise guy, look. *magicks up a knife* It really IS that simple. All I have to do is— *cuts palm* and then— *grabs Alastor’s hand*
Alastor: *Lets him cut his own palm with a smug grin, but then the synapses start firing just as Lucifer goes to grab his hand in the equivalent of a secret handshake, and—* 😨 Wait, Lucifer—!
Magic: *BOOM. Smoke clears.*
Baby: *In Alastor’s arms* 🐥
Alastor: 😶 ……… 👿 PUT IT BACK.
Lucifer: 😰 What the— 😡 I CAN’T PUT IT BACK!
Alastor: You did this, you FIX IT!!
Lucifer: It’s a SHE, not an it!! And she… she…… 🥺 Does she have Charlie’s eyes?
Alastor: 😒 Those are your eyes, you nitwit.
Lucifer: And those curls—are those from YOU? How did— Wait— 😭 Al, can I… can I hold her???
Alastor: 🤦 Oh, for fuck’s sake—