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Michael's wings
Ever since Lucifer acquired his wings Michael had begun to feel a little left out a fact that wasn't lost on Chuck. Lucifer wasn't a show off but the fact that he could fly gave him an advantage now in the play fights he'd get into with Michael often frustrating the elder archangel and today was no different. Michael had started this scuffle though so Chuck simply shook his head as the two wrestled like boys will do on the grassy noll just outside the towering mansion they called home. Lucifer laughed hysterically as Michael pinned him down to start tickling the younger archangel to death but Lucifer's wings yet again came in handy as he used them for leverage that allowed him to shove Michael off. Michael let out a grunt as he landed on his butt beside Lucifer instantly shaking off the shove to get back on his feet then tackle Lucifer once more, sending them both rolling along the grass this time however as they did Michael felt a sharp pain go streight through his back. Michael like most little boys though ignored the ping of pain and proceeded to pin Lucifer again until that is the young archangel used his feet to flip them in a summersalt resulting in Michael's back landing smack on a fairly good sized rock. Normally a rock like this would merely have caused a little discomfort or perhaps a bruise come morning that would quickly fade by the afternoon but not today instead this time it sent a sharp jolt of pain right up the eldest archangel's back causing him to cry out. Lucifer instantly removed himself from on top of Michael with a surprised/concerned look on his features while Chuck who'd heard the cry immediately got up from where he was reading a chapter of his latest story to head over and see what the problem was.
Lucifer reached out his hand to take one of Michael's, helping his brother up into a sitting postion as he knelt down. Michael then did something he'd not done since Lucifer was a little baby, he latched onto his little brother with his hands grabbing tight into Lucifer's robes while Lucifer gently embraced him back just as Chuck came over. Taking a knee beside his boys Lucifer looked up with his icy blue eyes all filled with worry for his brother at his dad who could already hear the sobs coming from his eldest. Michael was 10 years old now and in those ten years Chuck hadn't heard him cry since he was a baby fledgling barely out of the cradle so to hear him sobbing now caused him some concern as well however one look at Michael's back explained everything. Michael's white robes were already becoming soaked at the back but what worried Chuck was that there was a small trace of blood mixed in with the clear liquid that had completely soaked Michael's robes. Chuck lovingly extended his hands allowing Lucifer to pass Michael over to him and as he picked up the elder of the two his sobs grew more intense making Chuck actually smile a little after all who would have anticipated Michael at being the one to cry.
"Oh Michael...there, there kiddo," Chuck cooed as he patted Michael's shoulders above his shoulder blades. Lucifer followed as Chuck took Michael inside but unlike when Lucifer got his wings Chuck took Michael into the grand bathroom where he set him in the empty tub after prying his hands out of his robes that is. Michael sniffled as he whimpered, sitting semi crossed legged with his hands nestled in his lap, lip quivering as tears streaked down his cheeks. Chuck made a sympathetic face to his eldest then got to work gathering all the things he'd need but as he did Lucifer climbed into the tub with Michael, settled in front of his brother then gently caressed a hand over Michael's leg causing the elder archangel to look up at him. Michael's big blue eyes filled with fresh tears as his lip begun to quiver more before he practically lunged forwards, grabbing on to Lucifer who returned the embrace lovingly. Micheal's soft cries filled the bathroom as Chuck knelt beside the tub and genlty removed Michael's robes to reveal his back. As with Lucifer there were two black lines that extended pretty much the entire length of Micheal's back but the rough housing he'd been doing had clearly sped up the progress of his left side cause the mark had been split slightly. The two brothers were sitting so that they were intertwined with one another but Michael pretty much had both his arms as well as his legs wrapped around Lucifer while crying into the younger archangel's shoulder.
"It's okay Michael...It'll be okay," Lucifer encouraged while Chuck grabbed a towel to pat gently along the ruptured black line hoping it hadn't damaged the delicate wings beneath it.
"It...it hurts...really badly..." Micheal sobbed out
Chuck knew that the angel's getting their wings was never going to be an easy thing especially for the archangel's but it appeared that for Michael it was even worse then with Lucifer. The marks were extremely pernounced indicating that his wings must either be larger then Lucifer's or there was a greater number of them and considering that he had to pull Lucifer's free cause there were so many it caused his heart to sink at what Michael was about to go through. However sure enough with in only an hour the marks were spliting down the centers just as Lucifer's had causing the wings with in to press through so Chuck yet again pressed his fingers on either side of the marks causing them to burst almost immediately but the scream that was wrenched from Michael was blood-curdling. Chuck couldn't move to the second set as quickly as with Lucifer cause he had to get all of Michael's wings free from the first set causing the elder of the two archangel's further pain as he cried out and scratched at Lucifer's robes. Finally 5 white wings fell from Michael's back on the left hand side into the tub, sopping wet but just as the young archangel was starting to relax Chuck started on the right side. After 20 minutes of yanking all 10 wings were hanging limply from Michael's back in a heap as the clear fluid oozed from both his back as well as the wings to mingle with blood on it's way towards the drain. Michael almost instantly passed out in Lucifer's arms causing him to be dead weight on the younger archangel which is why Chuck stepped in, sliding his arm under Michael's limp body then scooping him close to allow Lucifer to get out from under him. Chuck started up the water in the tub while keeping his arm under Michael who simply hung there as he fell unconscious from the ordeal he'd just gone through even as Chuck cleaned him up, healed his back the oldest archangel didn't move. Chuck finished washing Michael up but as he began to think of what color Michael's wings should be they were already obsorbing a color...Silver, the bathroom was silver in color with slight gold accents but Michael's wings appeared to only be obsorbing the silver in the room.
Chuck chuckled as Michael's wings tucked themselves up behind his back then lifted the young one out of the tub after drying him off. Lucifer followed Chuck to Michael's room where he laid his eldest in bed, covered him up then placed a gentle kiss on his temple while Lucifer crawled up beside him. Chuck got up to leave the room and as he turned to turn off the light he couldn't help but smile lovingly at the sight before him. Lucifer was curled in next to Michael with his beautiful sunburst wings drapped lightly over his elder brother. Chuck smiled then blew out the candle before closing the door slightly to allow the archangel's to sleep.
Ever since Lucifer acquired his wings Michael had begun to feel a little left out a fact that wasn't lost on Chuck. Lucifer wasn't a show off but the fact that he could fly gave him an advantage now in the play fights he'd get into with Michael often frustrating the elder archangel and today was no different. Michael had started this scuffle though so Chuck simply shook his head as the two wrestled like boys will do on the grassy noll just outside the towering mansion they called home. Lucifer laughed hysterically as Michael pinned him down to start tickling the younger archangel to death but Lucifer's wings yet again came in handy as he used them for leverage that allowed him to shove Michael off. Michael let out a grunt as he landed on his butt beside Lucifer instantly shaking off the shove to get back on his feet then tackle Lucifer once more, sending them both rolling along the grass this time however as they did Michael felt a sharp pain go streight through his back. Michael like most little boys though ignored the ping of pain and proceeded to pin Lucifer again until that is the young archangel used his feet to flip them in a summersalt resulting in Michael's back landing smack on a fairly good sized rock. Normally a rock like this would merely have caused a little discomfort or perhaps a bruise come morning that would quickly fade by the afternoon but not today instead this time it sent a sharp jolt of pain right up the eldest archangel's back causing him to cry out. Lucifer instantly removed himself from on top of Michael with a surprised/concerned look on his features while Chuck who'd heard the cry immediately got up from where he was reading a chapter of his latest story to head over and see what the problem was.
Lucifer reached out his hand to take one of Michael's, helping his brother up into a sitting postion as he knelt down. Michael then did something he'd not done since Lucifer was a little baby, he latched onto his little brother with his hands grabbing tight into Lucifer's robes while Lucifer gently embraced him back just as Chuck came over. Taking a knee beside his boys Lucifer looked up with his icy blue eyes all filled with worry for his brother at his dad who could already hear the sobs coming from his eldest. Michael was 10 years old now and in those ten years Chuck hadn't heard him cry since he was a baby fledgling barely out of the cradle so to hear him sobbing now caused him some concern as well however one look at Michael's back explained everything. Michael's white robes were already becoming soaked at the back but what worried Chuck was that there was a small trace of blood mixed in with the clear liquid that had completely soaked Michael's robes. Chuck lovingly extended his hands allowing Lucifer to pass Michael over to him and as he picked up the elder of the two his sobs grew more intense making Chuck actually smile a little after all who would have anticipated Michael at being the one to cry.
"Oh Michael...there, there kiddo," Chuck cooed as he patted Michael's shoulders above his shoulder blades. Lucifer followed as Chuck took Michael inside but unlike when Lucifer got his wings Chuck took Michael into the grand bathroom where he set him in the empty tub after prying his hands out of his robes that is. Michael sniffled as he whimpered, sitting semi crossed legged with his hands nestled in his lap, lip quivering as tears streaked down his cheeks. Chuck made a sympathetic face to his eldest then got to work gathering all the things he'd need but as he did Lucifer climbed into the tub with Michael, settled in front of his brother then gently caressed a hand over Michael's leg causing the elder archangel to look up at him. Michael's big blue eyes filled with fresh tears as his lip begun to quiver more before he practically lunged forwards, grabbing on to Lucifer who returned the embrace lovingly. Micheal's soft cries filled the bathroom as Chuck knelt beside the tub and genlty removed Michael's robes to reveal his back. As with Lucifer there were two black lines that extended pretty much the entire length of Micheal's back but the rough housing he'd been doing had clearly sped up the progress of his left side cause the mark had been split slightly. The two brothers were sitting so that they were intertwined with one another but Michael pretty much had both his arms as well as his legs wrapped around Lucifer while crying into the younger archangel's shoulder.
"It's okay Michael...It'll be okay," Lucifer encouraged while Chuck grabbed a towel to pat gently along the ruptured black line hoping it hadn't damaged the delicate wings beneath it.
"It...it hurts...really badly..." Micheal sobbed out
Chuck knew that the angel's getting their wings was never going to be an easy thing especially for the archangel's but it appeared that for Michael it was even worse then with Lucifer. The marks were extremely pernounced indicating that his wings must either be larger then Lucifer's or there was a greater number of them and considering that he had to pull Lucifer's free cause there were so many it caused his heart to sink at what Michael was about to go through. However sure enough with in only an hour the marks were spliting down the centers just as Lucifer's had causing the wings with in to press through so Chuck yet again pressed his fingers on either side of the marks causing them to burst almost immediately but the scream that was wrenched from Michael was blood-curdling. Chuck couldn't move to the second set as quickly as with Lucifer cause he had to get all of Michael's wings free from the first set causing the elder of the two archangel's further pain as he cried out and scratched at Lucifer's robes. Finally 5 white wings fell from Michael's back on the left hand side into the tub, sopping wet but just as the young archangel was starting to relax Chuck started on the right side. After 20 minutes of yanking all 10 wings were hanging limply from Michael's back in a heap as the clear fluid oozed from both his back as well as the wings to mingle with blood on it's way towards the drain. Michael almost instantly passed out in Lucifer's arms causing him to be dead weight on the younger archangel which is why Chuck stepped in, sliding his arm under Michael's limp body then scooping him close to allow Lucifer to get out from under him. Chuck started up the water in the tub while keeping his arm under Michael who simply hung there as he fell unconscious from the ordeal he'd just gone through even as Chuck cleaned him up, healed his back the oldest archangel didn't move. Chuck finished washing Michael up but as he began to think of what color Michael's wings should be they were already obsorbing a color...Silver, the bathroom was silver in color with slight gold accents but Michael's wings appeared to only be obsorbing the silver in the room.
Chuck chuckled as Michael's wings tucked themselves up behind his back then lifted the young one out of the tub after drying him off. Lucifer followed Chuck to Michael's room where he laid his eldest in bed, covered him up then placed a gentle kiss on his temple while Lucifer crawled up beside him. Chuck got up to leave the room and as he turned to turn off the light he couldn't help but smile lovingly at the sight before him. Lucifer was curled in next to Michael with his beautiful sunburst wings drapped lightly over his elder brother. Chuck smiled then blew out the candle before closing the door slightly to allow the archangel's to sleep.
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