Because someone is a horrible enabler (that and I am easy, but whatever), I am opening myself up to drabble requests in any of what may be one hundred fandoms, because I am a fandom *coughs* woman of loose virtue. Also Milliways, preferably characters I have interacted with. Or that Raven has interacted with, rather.
So.
*eyes
kentraine.*
Hit me.
So.
*eyes
Hit me.
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http://www.livejournal.com/users/metaphor/183155.html is where my drabblepost is, if you are really for wanting something.
But from you? Raven/Sariel. Because it's so weird.
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Raven woke from a very deep sleep to see the Archangel Sariel resting in the chair beside his bed. She was studying him intently, eyes wide and unblinking. He watched her in return, waiting.
She smiled slightly and moved forward, kneeling on the bed. One finger traced the largest of the fissures on his bicep, lightly. Raven followed the movement with his eyes, then went back to looking at her face. The angel repeated the motion, once, then trailed her hand lightly over another of the wounds.
Raven hissed in a breath.
“Oh, bird.” Her voice was a sigh. Her touch moved further down his chest, slipping around to his sides. Raven twitched, minutely.
“Poor, brave, broken bird.” She kissed the mark on his bicep, then followed the path of her hands with her mouth. Raven raised one of his hands, so very slowly, and cupped the side of her face.
She lifted her head, and her eyes met his for a moment. Her smile deepened, he nodded, and she went back to her work.
It was a very long night.