Date: 2024-06-16 01:28 am (UTC)
1926: (It's just a J really)
From: [personal profile] 1926
[Aziraphale stammered something but closed his eyes, holding a hand out, palm up. He didn't have the collar to pour into, but he thought he could just... fill a small empty space. Just as Crowley, he imagined a lake and stream, the tingling sensation trickling down his arm. Unlike Crowley's taking on snakes, Aziraphale's almost fluttered along his skin like butterfly wings. It coalesced into his palm, blue and gold, taking on the glittering shape of a butterfly. The sparkles seemed to lazily shift and surge like waves on a beach through the form. Whereas Crowley's seemed to crackle and flicker like flames. But the feeling brought a similar glow to Crowley's outline.]

It's like a magnetic pull. [Aziraphale stated, fingers curled slightly trying to cage the palm-sized butterfly in his hand to keep it from floating towards Crowley.] M-my power is holy. This feels dangerous...

Date: 2024-06-16 02:10 am (UTC)
1926: (Wings-4 Fallen Angel)
From: [personal profile] 1926
[Crowley pulled his hand back and stepped away just a bit. While Aziraphale stepped a bit into the circle, past the barrier, and brought the butterfly to meet the collar. As it got close, the red and gold serpent sprung from the collar. The angel pulled his hand away protectively, but the serpent and butterfly collided anyway. There was a small flash of purple and gold light that made Aziraphale shield his eyes and Crowley close his more light sensitive eyes against it. It had been a violent reaction, but it hadn't caused any actual damage to any of them. When the light dimmed, where the two animals had met was now one. Violet and gold, floating above the collar, was a winged serpent. The gold flecks jumped around it like flames while the violet glitter moved like water through its form. Fire and water, angel and demon, combined into one violently powerful energy.

Both angel and demon stared in shock at the new little creation. When their powers combined, it was far more powerful than anything they felt individually.]


That's... Crowley, how much magic did you pour into that collar?! [The angel seemed a bit alarmed.]

Not much... why?

That feels like a 25 Lazuri miracle! [He'd known Crowley was powerful, but this was amazing!]

Date: 2024-06-16 02:32 am (UTC)
1926: (You don't think?)
From: [personal profile] 1926
Oh, his side classified magical power, miracles where we're from, by how many times the magic could have resurrected Lazarus. A ridiculous measuring system.

[Crowley grumbled, stepping closer again, looking at the little creature made of magic and glitter. When Lucifer offered his hand to it, the winged serpent floated towards him, sitting in his palm, wrapping its tail around his wrist loosely. It felt like a ray of sunshine on a warm day combined with a cool breeze. A calming feeling given how violently it had come into being.]

I'm not controlling anything. [Crowley offered and looked over to the angel.]

Nor am I.

That's not-- We didn't-- I can't-- ngk. Wh-- uh... Th-... [Words, Crowley.]

Date: 2024-06-16 03:41 am (UTC)
1926: (Casual)
From: [personal profile] 1926
[The little serpent seemed to coo and trill when Lucifer baby-talked to it. It's tail tightened and it sneezed. With that little action, it seemed to explode in glitter ,but when the puff of violet glitter cleared up the being was solid. Flesh and blood. A feathered, winged serpent sat in the fallen angel's palm.]

I-it's alive? [Aziraphale said, stunned, as the creature sat there as real as three of them. Crowley leaned closer and the little pink tongue flicked, tasting the air. It nestled down into Lucifer's hand like a nest, curling up and looking up at the Fallen holding him.]

Ngk... [Crowley.exe has stopped responding.]

Surely you influenced it, Lucifer. You must have, right?
Edited Date: 2024-06-16 03:42 am (UTC)

Date: 2024-06-16 04:46 am (UTC)
1926: (You don't think?)
From: [personal profile] 1926
[Crowley choked.] A-a nephilim?! N-no! Ngk! That's--! Wh... Uh... Umph.

I-I believe what Crowley is trying to say is that... C-calling it... that would imply... This... this... ...we created life? Together?

[Clearly, both angel and demon were having a hard time with this.

Meanwhile, the little critter purred in Lucifer's hand, nuzzling against his chest when he brought it close.]

Date: 2024-06-16 05:15 am (UTC)
1926: (You don't think?)
From: [personal profile] 1926
I'm not... I mean... The Angel can't keep his own plants alive. We couldn't...

[Crowley was flustered and not sure just how to handle this. In a way, that meant they had a child! He couldn't process that! Especially after Aziraphale had just so blatantly denied that they had any kind of relationship. He understood, he did! But...]

I have no idea if our respective sides can feel it... or what the repercussions of this could be.

[The little serpent arched into his touch, ruffling its wings and resettling them happily.]

Date: 2024-06-16 06:18 am (UTC)
1926: (Casual)
From: [personal profile] 1926
I think... I think we'd know by now if it hadn't contained it. I... highly doubt anyone will sense it now. It's creation would be the real explosion of power. But...

[Crowley moved even closer when Lucifer offered for them to hold it. The happy little serpent purred contentedly as it was scritched. The demon held a hand out and the little serpent fluttered its wings, lifting its head, and flicking feather-like ears curiously. It cocked its head from one side to the other then with a flap of its wings, hopped from Lucifer to Crowley's hand and nuzzled. The demon made a small sound in the back of his throat that sounded like a thrilled whine.]

There, there, you beautiful little thing, Mama Crowley's got you. [He cooed and brushed a crooked finger against its cheek. The little serpent rubbed against it like a cat then anchored its tail around Crowley's wrist, settling contentedly. The desperate look of "can we keep it?" and "what do I do?" mingled in his expression. His heart was melting!]

Date: 2024-06-16 08:49 pm (UTC)
1926: (Casual)
From: [personal profile] 1926
O-oh. I suppose it would, yes.

[The angel seemed awkwardly uncomfortable with the idea until he looked at Crowley. The demon had brought it up to his face and was baby talking it very quietly. The little serpent flicked its tongue out a few times and when Crowley did it right back, learning the scent of the creature, it fluttered its wings and rubbed against his face. He whined again in the back of his throat, much like a teenager seeing a cute kitten do something adorable.]

I-I mean... It... really does like Crowley. I guess it couldn't hurt.

Date: 2024-06-17 01:53 am (UTC)
1926: (Genuinely Happy)
From: [personal profile] 1926
He does look ever so happy. [The angel said back, under his breath.] Poor, sweet thing. You raised her in Hell? It's no wonder she's worried about monsters.

[Because, in Aziraphale's mind, that's what lurked down there. Well, except Crowley. He wasn't a monster!

The little serpent crawled onto Crowley's shoulder, draping itself across the back of his neck and flopped its head down on the demon's shoulder.]

Date: 2024-06-17 08:37 pm (UTC)
1926: (Shut up.)
From: [personal profile] 1926
[Az quickly realised his error. Crowley was usually too nice to call him out. But what Lucifer said struck home and his blue eyes widened a fraction.]

Oh! Oh, I didn't mean to...! [Did he not? He hadn't meant to hurt feelings, that was for certain! But... oh dear! How often did he do this to Crowley without meaning to?] I... I suppose angels would be her monster under the bed... Please, accept my apology for my rude commentary.

[Crowley and the small serpent both seemed to pick up on the dour mood between the other two and moved back into hearing range.]

Everything alright with you two?

Date: 2024-06-18 03:43 am (UTC)
1926: (Default)
From: [personal profile] 1926
We do indeed. [The angel agreed and fretted a bit until Crowley spoke.]

What about Mirabelle?

[Crowley looked to his angel for approval.]

Mirabelle. Wondrous or miraculous? I think it's quite fitting. Didn't the name have some connection to a flower as well?

The Marvel of Peru. [Crowley waved his hand and a little white trumpet flower appeared that he tucked behind the serpent's feathery ear. The sweet smell of the bloom accompanied its appearance.]

Date: 2024-06-18 08:21 pm (UTC)
1926: (Default)
From: [personal profile] 1926
[Crowley booped her snoot with a fingertip then lifted his gaze back to the other Fallen.]

Oh, I'm sure they won't be that bad. [Angel Dust would absolutely make AZ faint.] And I'm sure Mira will enjoy visiting her uncle Lucifer from time to time.

This, though not an ideal meeting, has been a pleasure. I look forward to sharing books with you! Please do keep in touch in the interim.

[Aziraphale waved a hand and the seal holding Crowley dissolved. Crowley pointed two fingers at the seal holding Lucifer.]

It's nice meeting a fellow Fallen that I can actually sympathise with. Ready?

Date: 2024-06-18 09:07 pm (UTC)
1926: (Let there be NO MO light)
From: [personal profile] 1926
Safe travels.

[Mira canted her head and lifted it with a chirp as if also bidding Lucifer a goodbye. Az waved and Crowley clicked his tongue against his teeth while miming firing a finger gun at the sigil. It caught fire and burned away, releasing Lucifer from the circle. With one last little miracle, he sent a bit of his power along with the King of Hell to cushion his re-emergence into his own Hell so it wouldn't be quite so jarring.]

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