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Lucifer had finished her conversation with Fonn to both their satisfaction but the plaza was no place to stay. After awhile, people started coming to look and in the lioness's opinion getting way to close to her kittens. An outburst where she nearly slashed a persistent individual who tried to pick one up and it was time to leave. Gently, she picked up the kittens, one at a time, and placed them in the box.

Carrying it to the villa was easy enough but the villa door was locked. She roared a couple times while pacing the front to find a way in. When none presented itself, she gave in and gracefully jumped on the roof intent on using the garden as a place to hide the kittens. Her eyes disliked the sight of the other angels in the space. Instinct and feral behaviors were running too high right now to even be in the presence of her own court. She padded her way around the edge of the roof before soundlessly gliding to the path below.

She ran for the bedroom suddenly wary that someone might see the kittens. Into the room she went, using her body to close the door behind her. It took a moment to nest up the blankets with her big paws before bringing her prize onto the bed. Gently, she placed each kitten into the mounded up blankets before batting the box off the far edge of the bed. Then she laid with them. They were all getting tired, nestling up against the body they were starting to recognize as their new mother, or settling in to nurse. Lucifer laid her head down, wings out to shelter and hide the kittens. Though her eyes are closed in rest, her ears are constantly twitching and listening.

Date: 2020-08-09 05:00 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] tryingitall
Had Balthazar stopped to talk to some of the other angels before heading for their bedroom, he might have gotten some pre-warning here. As it is, he's aware of where Lucifer is, though not quiet connected enough to sense her mood. That's something that may grow and change as their relationship continues, but for now it's probably best that they not be so close to one another they can't separate their own emotions from their partner's. Especially since Balthazar is barely used to being permitted to feel things, and Lucifer feels them so very, very strongly.

Case in point. The younger angel has a bag from a rare bookstore in his arms when he enters the room, having brought home a few gifts for...well, primarily himself, but the thought of lounging in bed and reading aloud to Lucifer over wine and sweets may have crossed his mind, too. He's not trying to be stealthy or quiet coming in, but he stops short in the doorway when he sees a sight that is unexpected on many levels.

Lucifer in female form? Probably wouldn't make him bat more than an eye or two at this point. Lucifer as a lion? Even less surprising. But put those two modes together and add winged kittens in a heap on their bed, and this is more than a little unusual.

"Well, that'll teach me to leave you unsupervised," he comments, tilting his head. "Did you make them, darling, or have we adopted?"

Date: 2020-08-09 06:28 pm (UTC)
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The growl actually doesn't faze him. He's heard Lucifer growl in other, nicer contexts, and besides, one has to accept these things when one's lover occasionally has the head of a lion. Or the entire body of a lion.

"That's a relief; I wouldn't mind, but I'd like a bit of warning first." There's laughter in his voice.

He comes over and sits gently on the end of the bed as he sees her relax, reaching to stroke the back of her neck. He studies the babies from a distance, unwilling to disturb them nursing or sleeping, but if they come to investigate him, he'll definitely want to cuddle them. "You found them? Orphans, I take it? They're darling. What are we naming them?"

Date: 2020-08-09 11:15 pm (UTC)
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"No? Well, they'll be angels. Or angels with a little human in them. Best of both worlds, probably." He can't hide the flicker of emotion in his Grace at that idea, but he tries to tamp it down a little. Clearly Lucifer is already laser-focused on babies, and it's probably better they not go overboard just yet.

It doesn't help, though, that Levi stirs a little in the back of his head. For the first time it's occurred to him that his genetic material could be involved in this process, and they'd be his kids, too, in a way. Also, he might like cats just a little.

"Will you be able to let them go once they're weaned?" He can't resist the tease. "I don't mind keeping them. Clearly we have the space."

He stretches out on the bed behind Lucifer, creeping under one of the wings, but leaving enough space to have an arm free to pet the kittens that come closer. "I like this one with the red on his wings. They're all sweet."

Said kitten has dark stripey fur and wings like a red-winged blackbird. Clearly he is curious, bypassing Balthazar's hand, which is offering petting, to clamber across his sleeve and go right up to his face.

Date: 2020-08-10 02:45 am (UTC)
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"And you," he adds, kissing the top of her head, "are a gorgeous lion. But if you purr any harder you're going to make my vessel's teeth rattle."

Oof! He laughs at the bat to his face, but it doesn't give him a moment's pause. The sudden cries for attention do, a little. "Oh! Oh, no...what did you tell them?"

Red-wings has scrambled up to his collar now and is trying to chew on his facial hair. Another one hops up to pounce into his hand, and a couple more are mewing and trying to select the most effective approach. Hands? Face? Pockets, perhaps?

Lucky thing he, too, is an angel. A couple soft chirps and rumbles admonishes them to be careful with claws on bare skin, but otherwise he gives in and lets them climb him like a jungle gym.

Date: 2020-08-11 11:27 pm (UTC)
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"You told them--! They're going to believe that literally, you know. At least until they get a little older." He laughs anyway, then squeezes his eyes shut as one of them clambers across his face to nip his ear. "Here now, I don't want your little feet in my mouth..."

He reaches up and moves the offender into the crook of his neck and shoulder, where it immediately realizes it's nice and warm and settles in, kneading his jacket collar.

"Oh, dear...is that one ill?" His voice softens, and he reaches out to it gently with his Grace.

Date: 2020-08-12 01:25 am (UTC)
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"Don't tell me it's proper parenting to let the baby crawl into my face," he snorts with amusement and kisses the kitten on the head. "We must have some boundaries."

They're so cute, though! He shifts closer to rest his head on her shoulder, which puts him in a position to watch the littlest one with his human eyes. "So small, and perfect flame colors. Do you think we ought to call that one Spark or something of the kind? Something fiery."

Date: 2020-08-12 02:45 am (UTC)
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"That's a perfect name for a cat. Spitha." He hums his approval quietly. Some of the kittens are still climbing around them, but the one on his neck is purring now and tucking its paws beneath it. The tiniest catloaf.

"His wings remind me of a blackbird's," he says. "Although naming him 'Blackbird' might be a bit too on the nose. But his fur is almost more brown than black...like cherries and dark chocolate. Or Kahlua."

Okay, well, his mind was bound to wander toward liquor sooner or later. "Hmm. What about Bailey?"

Date: 2020-08-14 01:37 am (UTC)
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Balthazar almost never gets sleepy, but cuddling with a pile of warm, purring fur and feathers is likely to get him as close as he ever is. He laughs at the lick. "Oof, your tongue is rough like this."

He's pleased, though; it's yet another reminder that Lucifer knows and accepts the angel she's partnered with, flaws and preoccupations and all.

"Bailey and Kahlua, then." He kisses behind her ear. "Clearly you're in charge of feeding them for now, what can I help with other than letting them climb on me?"

Date: 2020-08-14 02:25 am (UTC)
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"I don't know, I've never been licked by a lion before. Perhaps we should experiment sometime? Only if you want to." Idly, he stretches out one arm to preen the feathers at the base of her wings, a more familiar activity.

"Oh, no, you mean I'll have to let them sleep on me and pet them? Such hardship! What kind of toys shall I get them?"

Date: 2020-08-14 02:48 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] tryingitall
"Well, if you're going to tempt me with a good time," he hums and nuzzles into her neck. There's nothing as relaxing as having his wings preened. There's a lot of trust inherent in that kind of contact, especially when ones feathers occasionally have eyes.

"It's a lot to ask," he jokes. "All this cuddling will ruin my reputation."

"Lots of little faux-fur mice and jingly balls, then?" Oh, this will be fun! Someone may have to rein in his enthusiasm for collecting toys for the kittens. "Maybe a falconer's lure when they start learning to fly."

Date: 2020-08-14 03:12 am (UTC)
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"No, and you've never refrained from tempting me, either." His voice is rich with affection, and his arm comes up to wrap around her. "Are you trying to be naughty in front of the children?"

Regardless of form, she's the same person, although the logistics and the tiny furry company will likely require they keep it to cuddling or Grace-bonding. The affection is sweet at all times, though.

"I don't have other shapes like you do," he muses, "so actually flying with them may not work, but I can still help, of course. I might be able to slow my flight patterns enough to match theirs, but they won't be able to see my wings."

Which will look peculiar as hell for anyone watching from the ground. Just a blond man in a v-neck hovering amidst a flock of winged cats.

Date: 2020-08-14 05:08 pm (UTC)
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"Am I ever not in the mood to be naughty, in one fashion or another?" He chuckles and reaches out with his Grace, pressing into hers gently.

"No, most life forms on the world I come from can't bear the actual sight of angelic wings. It's not just humans, it's nearly everything with some form of eyes and the brain structure to use them. Plants are all right if they're far enough away from the heat, but...we simply weren't designed to be wandering among delicate organisms without a vessel."

"Now, our Gabriel figured out ways around that. He was the most versatile of the archangels, I think. So it must be possible to change shape or duplicate myself, I just don't know how."

Date: 2020-08-15 09:25 pm (UTC)
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"No, I can't," he says regretfully. "The human body just can't support them. I don't think it would actively hurt him, but it would be like he had a death ray strapped to his back. It would still blind any mortal creature looking at us. I don't think it would make us popular."

"It's ironic, really, considering your lot are so much more powerful than I, and yet they still can wander around wings-out and get no more than a funny look or two. I think I'm a bit jealous."

Granted, he'd also have to ask Levi for permission to extend his wings through the human body, but he doubts the man would refuse him. "I'll ask Belial, then, but it won't be nearly as much fun. If you were my teacher you could keep me after class for detention."

Date: 2020-08-16 07:39 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] tryingitall
"Hmm. That puts a different spin on it." He sounds apologetic, but hopefully the way he runs his fingers through her downy feathers will ease any sting. "I wish I could go around with mine visible. It would mean fewer times I had to explain 'actually, I'm an angel' in the Nexus."

He laughs at the tease. "I'm pretty sure I've seen porn with roughly that plot. Count me in, though I'm reasonably sure Belial wouldn't want to know about it."

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