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Nyx Ulric ([info]insomniashero) wrote in [info]snapthread,
@ 2019-11-17 01:09:00

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Entry tags:aziraphale, nyx ulric

WHO: Nyx Ulric and Aziraphale.
WHAT: A little sensual healing.
WHERE: Aziraphale's abode.
WHEN: Sunday morning.
RATING: Low.

There were only so much that Nyx could do about his wounds, and the offer was in place, so Nyx felt less guilty about approaching the healing man. Of course, he was hesitant at first, for his own personal and as Lunafreya would say, bullheaded reasons. She had told him to stop being so stubborn and go get himself healed already, so Nyx would abide by his directive on the situation and go see a man about some healing.

It took a only a few minutes to learn of where the man lived, and then an even shorter trip through town to find the right house. Nyx still wrapped up, and still a little sore as the nerves were starting to find feeling under the scarred and burnt skin, Nyx was excited to feel normal again and without the tightness of what he was feeling of the healing. Approaching the door, Nyx knocked without hesitation, being the man of action that he was. Keeping his injured arm close to his body to avoid any unnecessary pain, he waited patiently.

Then the door swung open, and the man who seemed too good for his own good, answered the door. "Um." Nyx paused while pin pointing his feel of the man before him. "I'm Nyx, and are you Aziraphale?" He asked softly, waiting for the answer before following up with. "I thought, if the offer was still there, I'd take you up on getting this," Nyx peeled some of the bandages to show the slow healing acid burns. "Disgusting mess taken care of." Despite the pain he felt at most moments, Nyx kept his face as passive as he could, and offered a smile to the other man. "Unless you're busy of course, I can come again or not at all.." Nyx shook his head. "I most of all don't want to be a bother or put you out any."



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[info]softangel
2019-11-30 08:52 am UTC (link)
"Oh yes, that would be wonderful." Aziraphale agreed when Nyx suggested that perhaps a better person to ask these questions might just be his friend. Aziraphale always wanted to know more so the chance to have some of these questions answered was something he would be only too happy to find. "If she find that agreeable I would be all too happy to meet her."

There was so much about their worlds that was different, Aziraphale hadn't quite considered it before now. Some part of him still operating under the idea that things were here as they had always been, the location might be different but the mechanics the same - but he was starting to understand that might not be the case at all. It was something that deserved a little thought, as well as a conversation with Crowley at some point. To get his thoughts on the matter as well.

"Indeed we do," Crowley might just protest the idea of being called a princess but Aziraphale thought he understood the young man's meaning. He certainly needed Crowley, existence would simply not be worth the energy necessary to keep it going without him. So yes, he understood completely.

As for anything he might be in search of, well - "If you happen to find any prophecies in your travels I would very much like to hear them." He decided, it was perhaps not the sort of thing one simply came across easily, but if he did. "See that you do," He added with one final warning, "There is no need to go on in pain, I hope I've managed to convince you of that much."

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[info]insomniashero
2019-12-02 05:51 am UTC (link)
"Of course." Nyx smiled. "I think she will also greatly enjoy speaking with you. She has been curious since arriving here." Shifing his weight some, Nyx watched the man. "When I speak to her, I'll let you know and we can meet up." Thinking, he added quickly. "Possibly with some dessert, like pie." Something like that would be good, right? Allow them to get together with tea and pie and Aziraphale and Lunafreya could discuss their things to their heart's content. Hell, after the initial introduction, Nyx could see himself out. The princess wouldn't be in any harms way here with this healer.

Nyx laughed ever so slightly in a nervous manner. "Of course. If I believe I need your help, I will come see you immediately." That was the thing, Nyx wasn't going to run to this man every time he needed a little healing. There was a time and place for everything, and Nyx wouldn't abuse the man's abilities. Despite being told to come see him.

"I will not sit, being melted by acid when I can come visit." Nyx polished off his statement. Nyx stood up. "Though, I should be going." Rolling his shoulder. "The Princess will wish to see me whole again. She hasn't stopped worrying since I got back, and she might be going insane with that worry is my concern." Nyx bowed the slightest to Aziraphale. "Though if you ever need anything, please let me know."

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