poundcake green

be Gabby
Jonah is exhausted from work
He trudges through the front door, his work uniform a mess
he looks absolutely battered, but he still greets you with a smile
it breaks your heart to see him like this
luckily, you know just the trick for your ward after a tough night
his favorite dessert, pound cakes!
you may or may not have swiped his mother's recipe
but what matters is giving him something to cheer him up
you started them as soon as he gave you a call that he would be late
he flops onto the couch with a thud
you cup his cheek and reassure him that you had something nice waiting for him
his bearded smile shines through that weary, tired expression once more
you flutter back to the kitchen, they should be cooled off now
"they look perfect" you think as you round the corner to the living room
Jonah is already asleep
his head is slumped back
he managed to switch from his work shirt to his hoodie atleast before passing out
you sigh
your poor Jonah, he probably needs the sleep
the dessert can wait till tomorrow, you're sure he'll enjoy it all the same.
you head back into the kitchen, wrapping up the cake in its dish and putting it into the fridge
you flutter back out to the living room, coming to a hover next to Jonah
the room was quiet save for his soft, gentle snoring
being slumped over on a couch was no way for someone to sleep
after his day, he deserved to rest in his bed.
with your holy strength, you pick him up with ease
carrying him bridal style, you flap your way up the stairs and to his bedroom.
as gingerly as you can, you lay him down on his bed
he rustles a bit as he's placed down, but quickly returns back to his sound sleep
you sit down onto the bed beside him
and delicately run your hand along his face
hes so precious to you
you hope you're able to make him as happy as he makes you
you just wish you could've done more for him tonight
he works hard
even harder now that you, Francis and Zag are practically living there
and he still keeps a smile on his face while doing so
he deserves a lot more than just some dessert
you lay beside him and snuggle up to him
nestling your face against the side of his chest
he smells nice
you have to wonder if it's shampoo or just something natural
whatever it is, you can't get enough of it.
you stretch your one free wing that isn't pressed between you and the bed
and wrap it around him
you're far too small to ever be the big spoon, but that won't stop you from trying
as you slowly feel yourself drift to sleep along him
you hear him sleep-mumble how much he loves you
you grip tightly to hoodie, unable to contain how gleeful those drowsy words make you
"I love you too, Jonah."

Cross Gabby Green

Be Jonah
Things have taken a strange turn in your relationship with angel Gabby
Where you were happy to have found your old guardian angel, recently your feelings have deepened
You seek her out not just for when you need advice or support with something, but to also just talk with and hang out
Gabby started coming to see you too, not with lessons or reminiscing of the past
Just to spend time together
Then the other angels came
They told Gabby to not spend so much time with you, and claimed you were having impure thoughts about an archangel
You denied it, but they didn't believe you
One of them locked you in your room, strapped to something like a cross, and told you to stay there and prey for forgiveness and the strength to remain virtuous
After they left, you tried
But then there was a voice
"Oh good, they've finally gone."
It was Gabby
"Gabby? Where are you?"
The cross you were tied to shifted underneath
"I had to disguise myself" she whispers into your ear softly
"So, why don't you tell me a bit about these impure thoughts of yours?" she purrs
You feel a pair of hands reach up from behind and pull you into a tight hug
Then those hands start to get a bit... touchy...
"Uh Gabby..." you mumble
"Maybe you should untie me?"
She giggles
"Oh but where's the fun in that?"
"Besides, if you stay where you are, then no one can say you didn't do what they told you..."
And so Jonah starred in his very own version of the hit show, 'Touched by an Angel'

Gabby Catching Francis writing lewd shit

"Oh goodness it's so warm in here, I better take off my robes" said gabby
"Wow seeing you like this is making me... unf~" said jonah
Francis daintily dipped the Ill-gotten feather into ink once more
he truly was in
the zone
he didn't often reach this state of euphoria where he could write such erotic prose
but he had it, like lightning in a bottle, and he would not waste it
as he touched the quill to the paper once more, prepared to let the lustful words flow
he was caught off guard by an all too familiar throat clearing.
"Francis, what is it that you're writing?"
Gabby loomed over the badger
Francis shrunk down in his seat, looking up meekly at the angel
"I-Im just doing mah scribin' duty A-angel Gabby!"
Gabby's eyes narrowed
"liars never prosper, Francis."
Francis shivered in his seat
"A-ahm sorry Gabby."
"Good, now I believe the parsnip harvest in the garden is calling your name."
"Awww, do I have to, my arms get so sore!"
"Francis."
the badger sighed, hopping down from his seat and solemnly making his way out of his humble abode and to the garden.
Gabby watched him waddle out, arms crossed.
as the badger closed the door behind him, Gabby turned her attention to the piece of paper.
and discretely stuffed it in her robe before exiting the home as well.