#michaeldwinchester

[bibliophileangel]

Lizzie grins seeing Azi with the tiny bundle in his arms. "I demad a chance to hold that baby," she says, scurrying over to him. "I'll even change a nappy."

Azi chuckled and he looked down at Michael, who was sleeping peacefully in his arms.  ”Of course you can hold him darling.  I’m sure Michael will adore his Aunt Lizzie.”

[bibliophileangel]

//I swear I'm working on replies guys.  The tally between my 3 (now 5) muses stand thus:

Azi: 30

Michael: 4

Sam: 4

My two newest muses: Aidan and Damien only have 1 a piece, so those got knocked out quick.

I honestly can't thank you guys enough for loving me so much.  I honestly never imagined that Azi would get this popular...let alone have so many RP's going with so many people.

[bibliophileangel]

And the mun is down and out for the count

Azi: Amanda...you're dead on your feet

Mandi: I can make it 30 more minutes.

Azi: Go to bed.  Now.  Everything will still be here for you in the morning.

Mandi: But...Azi...I have homework...and replies...and...

Azi: Bed.  Now.

Michael: Seconded

Sam: The jury stands Amanda...go to sleep

Mandi: No fair!  All three of you are ganging up on me.

[bibliophileangel]

Okay guys...I'm popping over to my Sam and Michael blogs to get caught up on replies there.  I'll be back over here at some point.

You should follow them too.  They're lonely *nod nod nod*

Michael Dean Winchester

Sam Winchester

[bibliophileangel]

Break Your Muse: Azi comes home to see a pool of blood. In the middle of the pool is Michael. He's taking his last few gasping breaths. The last words he hears are "I love you Daddy." Michael's eyes slide shut as the last shaky breath leaves him and his wings turn to ash.

Azi dropped to his knees and picked his son’s lifeless body up from the floor, cradling his baby boy gently in his arms.  "Michael," he whispered, stroking his cheek lovingly.  "I love you too, my sweet baby boy."  Tears blurred his vision as he leaned in and placed a kiss to his son’s impossibly cold forehead.  He didn’t care that his clothes were now covered in his son’s blood.  The sobs tore up his throat as he held his son to his chest.

[bibliophileangel]

Michael wrapped his arms around his dad and forced the older angel to look at him. "Dad, it's okay. I'm here and I'm fine. Please don't cry. Everything's okay. I promise."

((I normally don’t do muse to muse stuff…but poor Azi was so broken up over this one…))

Aziraphale’s eyes widened before he pulled his youngest in close.  "Oh Michael…my baby.  I’m so glad that you’re okay."  He pressed a kiss to the teenager’s forehead and tangled his fingers protectively in his hair.  "I can’t lose my boys.  You and your brother are my world and your dad’s.  I’ve already lost a baby…I can’t stand to lose another."

[bibliophileangel]

"Dad don't listen to them. Mike's not dead. He's visiting with me. I promise, Mike's okay."

Azi pulled his older son into a hug and sobbed into his shoulder.  "Oh thank God.  Just the thought of losing either one of you…"  He tightened his grip on Evan and took a shuddering breath.  "Keep him safe Evan.  Please.  I can’t lose either of you.  I just can’t."

[bibliophileangel]

Emily has passed away. (emilyandmason)

"But…but I just spoke to her.  How could this have happened?"  His chin wobbled slightly.  His whole family would be devastated.  They had all welcomed her as one of the family.  He had to make sure that he stayed strong for Michael.  His son would need him now more than ever.