#(although Hells rain might be a bit too acidic for his feathers)

[brokendreamscreation]

“ What the hell are you doing? “ - @hells-greatestdad

send  “ What the hell are you doing? “  for your muse to find mine just standing in the rain, seeming lost in their own thoughts, and to pull them under nearby shelter.

Hands suddenly grasp around him, physically and mentally pulling Lucid back to the present. He is completely and utterly soaked through, blond locks dripping and hanging loose and rain water streaks down his skin like tears. Blue hues blink rapidly, staring blankly at Lucifer a moment before he seems to wake from whatever trance he was in.

“…I don’t know. The rain looked nice so I just…got lost in the moment I suppose.”