Lucifer would have rather flown of his own accord but he relents to the younger angel's enthusiasm. He would have turned violent on most other beings if they attempted to carry him.
He still feels like a wreck inside though pride, and being in nature, has done wonders for subduing most of the disconcerting thoughts and emotions. Lucifer wraps his arm around Balthazar's waist and leans his forehead against his companion's. He's reveling in the absence of war, strife, isolation, and so many other burdens that came with the mantle of rulership of the Fallen.
He drops some of the illusion on his own wings letting both pairs and subdued colors show through, if only because he knows this angel's seeming obsession with wings. He places a gentle kiss on his forehead before pulling away just enough to look into the other angel's eyes.
"You are blushing again." He's delighted every time it happens.
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Date: 2019-08-15 01:47 am (UTC)He still feels like a wreck inside though pride, and being in nature, has done wonders for subduing most of the disconcerting thoughts and emotions. Lucifer wraps his arm around Balthazar's waist and leans his forehead against his companion's. He's reveling in the absence of war, strife, isolation, and so many other burdens that came with the mantle of rulership of the Fallen.
He drops some of the illusion on his own wings letting both pairs and subdued colors show through, if only because he knows this angel's seeming obsession with wings. He places a gentle kiss on his forehead before pulling away just enough to look into the other angel's eyes.
"You are blushing again." He's delighted every time it happens.