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[caipirinha]

my character gets into bed with yours, or vice versa;
what happens?
have you crawled under the covers for some friendly
cuddles, or are your intentions not so innocent?
are you planning some form of practical joke, or are
you just plain drunk?
maybe you just have no idea what's going on.

( adapted from the plurk meme! )

Comments

it really is :')

[attends]

[Face tilting up to nuzzle into the warm underside of Uriel's jaw, Raphael lets a long and strangely necessary breath out as fingers curl around the other archangel's opposite shoulder. His relief at finding his brother in one piece and resting like he's promised he will more often is clear in the way his shoulders start to relax. All he wants is for his family, for his brothers who are injured time after time, to be well.

It takes a second or two but, eventually, he gets his wings into a comfortable position too, the one draped over his brother fanning out until feathers stretch apart lazily, a sign he's ready and now feeling safe and comfortable enough to surrender his consciousness for a while.]

Thank you. [He doesn't need to speak to know that Uriel will hear him.]

[apreparescuer]

[Uriel does, and he smiles as Raphael finally finds a place of comfort in his arms. For all the times his brother works diligently to see to his health, Uriel finds himself troubled with worry oftentimes in those moments Raphael finally reaches out for rest. He knows it isn't easy for any of them. Unconsciousness is a state that feels, in many ways, like a vulnerability to him. He can only imagine how it troubles his loved ones.

A thumb pushes gentle yet soothing strokes into Raphael's back, beneath the wings, a comforting gesture for his brother, despite that it is Raphael who comforts Uriel by being there. One might find it funny that the larger, fighting angel should feel safer in the other's arms. Uriel never saw it that way. A shield out of love is something to be revelled in... whether in dire situations, or there on a quiet day in the sheets.

Uriel is happy it is the latter. His breaths are deep and long. No, thank you, brother..]