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Charlie! A child!
"Nothings wrong, happy tears." She rubbed her eyes. “Happens Handy.. People get overly emotional and they cry’s all.." She smiled and hugged him close.
This was a confusing concept to the angel, but he nodded as he adjusted his hold on Theresa to nuzzle closer to Charlie. "I am glad you are glad." He stated with a little smile.
Charlie! A child!
She chewed at her bottom lip and tried to keep the tears a bay. This. All of it was one of the best feelings that she had had in a long time. It felt like ‘home’ not the one where she was raised but the kind you’d want to come home to.
Someone one she loved that felt the same and the little girl in his arms.
The bright smile automatically dropped at the look of wetness in Charlie's eyes. Was she not happy? Was this not what she wanted? A sad look passed over the angel's face as he looked from the baby girl in his arms to his mate. What would he do if she did not want the child?
"What....What is wrong?" He questioned meekly.
{I'm sorry about my lack of activity, life has been busy :/}
Charlie! A child!
“She is..” She handed the little one to him.
For once in a long time she felt normal, like her life wasn’t some crazy mess though if she were to step back and look. It was a bit crazy. Her and an angel raising a baby.
Cradling the little baby, the angel smiled happily as she gripped his finer tight. A slight worry niggled the back of his head about when he would have to return to the Gate, but he pushed that away. It was a conversation for later. There was no way, however, he would allow himself to be an absent father.
Looking up from their little girl to his mate, Hadraniel beamed at her.
Charlie! A child!
She shifted the little girl in her arms again to check the tag of her onesie.
“Guessin’ somewhere near a year..”
He near cooed at the baby girl when she grasped his finger tight with her little fist, head tilting.
"She is the most perfect child ever." He stated confidently.
Charlie! A child!
“Love you,too.”
The cuteness was interrupted by the gurgles and baby’s babbling. Charlie jokingly rolled her eyes and looked down at her.
“Yer parents are being silly aren’t they?” She sifted her little girl in her arms.
A brilliant smile came to his face when the baby girl started making little sounds.
"She is so beautiful." He stated softly, gently brushing his fingers against chubby cheeks.
"How old do you believe she is, at the moment?" Human ages confused him, and he always had trouble figuring how old one way.
Charlie! A child!
“Theresa Evangeline..” She smiled and tired to bite back the giggle that ended up bubbling out. Theresa blinked up at her parents after Charlie’s giggle had awoken her.
Charlie slipped her fingers through Hadraniel’s hair before leaning into kiss him.
He smiled down at Theresa before again looking to Charlie, kissing her gently. Leaning their foreheads together, the angel grinned at her. "I love you." He stated sweetly, glancing away to look at the baby girl.
Charlie! A child!
She gently brushed her fingers over the girl’s hair and glanced to him,
“I pick the first and you the second? She offered.
“And Theresa—” She spoke softly and kissed there daughter’s brow.
Hadrainel nodded at that offer, staring down at the baby girl.
"Evangeline?" He suggested just as quietly, staring down at their daughter with a gentle smile. Glancing from the girl to his mate, his bright eyes were wide and happy.
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“You allow my brothers to be slaughtered and sold. Is this really your will? For the first time, I feel lonely. Where are you, Lord? Where are you? And why don’t you answer me?”
//Sorry for not being around, I have a bit of a cold-y thing due to my sinus surgery we think, so fun. I might be on-off for the next few days 'till I'm feeling better.
Charlie! A child!
She lifted the blanket to find a pink blinky.
“I am assumin’ our child is a girl,” she smiled kiss to the little one temple then to Hadraniel’s. The curiosity grew before she ended up walking from the room to check.
“Yep, we have a daughter,” she giggled out upon her return.
A bright smile came to his face. A girl! A daughter. Wrapping his arms carefully around the two of them, the angel grinned.
"What would you like to name her?" He questioned happily.
Charlie! A child!
She searched the basket as she shifted the little one to one arm. Looking for any identification about the child. She then looked at the onesie that the baby was in. Most babies had garments that told or hinted at gender. But this ones onesie platypus.
Watching his mate with a slight tip of his head, Hadraniel blinked in confusion. What was she looking for? She was already holding onto the child. Brushing some overgrown curls from his face, he too peered into the basket to see if there was anything in there.
Charlie! A child!
She took the child into her arms and nuzzled it.
“… Huh?”
A smile came to his face at the sight.
"An anonymous being gave me the child, for us."
Charlie! A child!
“… Wha’?” She whispers before walking over to him awe-struck. She tilted her head to the side and runs her fingers lightly over their child’s little tuft of hair.
Carefully putting the basket down and lifting the baby out, he looked at her happily. "Someone gifted us with a child." He gently offered her the little baby, sure she would like to hold the child.
Charlie! A child!
He holds the basket the baby was in cradled in his arms, the child sleeping peacefully.
