Eighth day of Christmas

[cattygabriel]

Michael – Stumble

  It would be so easy to stumble slightly, give in, follow the path his brother took. He is the Warrior, God’s Right Hand, and Heaven has no chance of standing against him. Wrath and Pride dangle a shadow’s breadth away, teasing him, and Lucifer would welcome him triumphantly. He could command another army, one with fewer scruples to impede them.

  Gabriel looks up from his book, smiling gently at him, as Raphael sets down a plate of cookies and Uriel pokes his head out, paint on his nose, and the Presence is warm within him. And Michael the Archangel smiles.

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Comments

[starspiritgate.livejournal.com]

d'aw.

[...doesn't have anything else intelligent to say about this except, bugger, cookie craving and I used the last of the chocolate chips already.]

[cattygabriel]

<3 Michael. I know he seems like a stereotypical jock at first impression and perhaps even annoying, but you'll see why I'm so hugely fond of him. ;)

*sends you virtual chocolate chips*