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A Little Damaged (Michael/Claire)
“His face when he repeats his verses hath its ancient glory, an Archangel a little damaged.” Charles Lamb
She'd seen angels before. Castiel, of course. Gabriel. Ariel. Others. She always felt them when they were near, even if she didn't know them; a warmth in her Grace, a yearning towards the being that her Grace recognized. It was strongest with Castiel, but she felt it with other angels too.
This time, though, it was more than slight warmth and a tug; it was white heat that brought a small cry of surprise to her lips, and a pull that moved her a couple of stumbling steps. She looked around the crowded street for the source, wondering what had done it. her eyes fell on him and her breath left her. She felt his power and had no idea who he was. but the ancient angelic knowledge had returned with her restored grace, and she had his name a moment after she laid eyes on him.
"Michael." She said, voice shaking from fear and awe. "The archangel."
this Michael thread with fledgling Luci might be the death of me an autobiography by me
weigherofsouls
“I feel like you like to send me to kiss my brothers a lot. And here I was under the impression that was frowned upon in human society.” he laughs a bit.
weigherofsouls started following you
The fledgling looks up as the other comes into view and immediately starts beaming. He shines brighter and his six wings flutter with excitement and joy.
He's been looking for his big brother and now he's finally found him.
Lucifer runs and hugs Michael, clinging to the older angel. He only comes up to his brother's vessel's upper leg. "I missed you. I've been searching for you, big brother." He admits, looking up at Michael with love and relief.
weigherofsouls replied to your post: Have you ever kissed a demon? …
"O-Oh, Good Evening Brother. I didn't realize you were here......" He scratched his head sheepishly, face a light pink.
weigherofsouls has lost his way.
Oh...
I'm...afraid this is a bad time, darling.