AstridsofiaRG
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Lucifer shot out of bed and out of his room, charging down the stairs and towards the sound. He registered the door handle to his daughter’s room moving, and the crying was right behind it. Lucifer paused, his face full of confusion before he grabbed the handle and opened the door carefully. He was met with the sad splotchy face, of his baby Charlie, looking about two years old. Lucifers jaw dropped and he would have too, had his little girl not immediately clung to his pants. He patted her head absent mindedly and looked around. Another bout of shock hit him as the other toddler came around the bed, little wings dragging on the floor, small hands rubbing her eye. Vaggi looked up and blinked, brows pinched and looked between him and Charlie. Luckly whatever happened included their pajamas, since both girls wore a matching button-down pajama set, though Charlie’s were red and Vaggi’s were gray.
“Oh, Father.” Lucifer whispered.
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27 May 2026