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ethanrs · 10 months

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The Painting

Where the reader is an artist and makes an emotional piece of Michael after one of the many times they saw his wings, this is pretty cheesy and a tad sickeningly sweet, ENJOY!!

Y/n was in their art studio that was kept in the basement of their shared home, they were making a painting of their handsome lover, Michael, and made him the centerpiece after seeing his wings recently. They were sitting on the idea for it for a while feeling nervous about it but they finally decided to work on and perfect the piece. As Y/n was working on it for the first hour they pondered on what Michael would think about it, they hoped they would have it finished in time for their anniversary the next day, and give it to him as a gift, Y/n loved making things for the people they cared about. Their favorite music playing in the background as they started to paint out the form of Michael, saving room for his outstretched wings, deemed ‘flawed’ and ‘imperfect’ by Michael but Y/n saw him as beautiful and wanted to capture the beauty they saw in their lover in their work, the basic detailing of Michael’s body was done, Y/n moved on to basic detail and patterning of his wings, making sure to capture every single detail he memorized by heart.

As they continued the painting they kept to using varying shades of grey but adding pops of color, shades of blue and matching colors that made them think of Michael, as they added more and more detail to their soon-to-be masterpiece, Y/n took a second to glance at the time, a few hours had passed from when they started, Y/n glanced at the painting, feeling happy with the progress, it still lacked a lot more detail, darkened shadows and whisps of light, but nonetheless, it looked amazing. With that in mind, Y/n felt like it was time for a much-needed break, the paint on their palette was almost gone so it was the perfect stopping point. Putting the used materials aside, Y/n grabbed a tarp to cover the painting with, making sure it didn’t touch the still-wet paint before it got dry enough, grabbing the used brushes, water cup, and palette, Y/n brought them upstairs to clean off before deeming one-hundred percent finished for the day. Once they reached the kitchen and cleaned off the utensils he left those to dry in the empty dish rack, heading to the living room after and spotting Michael on the couch, mindlessly scrolling through his phone, Y/n smiled and moved to sit next to him, leaning into Michael’s left side, Michael wordlessly moved his arm to wrap it around Y/n and pull them closer, leaning his head on top of Y/n. Y/n sighed deeply, needing this affection after being so busy for the past few hours, Michael soon began to speak no too long after. “You must be working hard on that painting huh? you look exhausted.” Y/n snickered at Michael’s observation, it was true they were working really hard on it, putting their love and adoration for Michael into that piece, hoping with every fiber of their being that he would love it. “Yeah, It’s something I’ve been wanting to work on for a while, I just needed the right… inspiration.” Y/n replied, still leaning comfortably into Michael’s side, “Well I can’t wait to see it when it’s done.” Michael said, looking down at Y/n as he smiled, Y/n looked up at Michael and smiled back, Michael leaned in and gave Y/n a quick peck on the lips.

Y/n and Michael enjoyed the rest of the day in each other's company, whether it was watching shows or movies, to playing some games together, Y/n had a laugh teaching Michael to play videogames like Minecraft or animal crossing and is proud to say that they did a good job at teaching him how to play. After they were done playing games and hanging out the couple crawled into bed together and drifted off to sleep, well, at least Y/n did, Michael couldn’t sleep, he wanted to see what Y/n had been working on that he didn’t want him to see yet, he didn’t want to snoop and ruin the surprise, he knew it was something for him, and for their anniversary, he wouldn’t forget something like that, so he kept trying all night to fall asleep but just couldn’t. By the time it was morning, Michael hadn’t gotten an ounce of sleep.

When Y/n woke, Michael was asleep, normally he was awake first but he must have been exhausted so Y/n let him sleep in, deciding to get up and continue work on the painting. Crawling out of the shared bed to head to the kitchen and grab the supplies they cleaned off the day before, heading downstairs and into the basement they unveiled the half-finished painting and began the routine they took before they started painting, playing their music a lot quieter this time so as not to wake Michael, and continued their work. Looking at the painting, Y/n pictured more of what they wanted to add, the painting was a view of Michael’s back, his head slightly turned to the left, facing his undamaged wing, both wings spread wide, the canvas was rather large, Y/n continued to add more details to the wings, deeming Michael’s body and head well detailed already, maybe a few more details in the hair but that’s it. They did their best to make his wings look as treasured as they should be, deciding to add some beautiful shades of gold in the highlighted areas of feathers, mixing beautifully into the detail of the dark feathers, adding some of that gold into his hair as well, Y/n thought that the piece was missing something more. Y/n took a piece of paper off of their desk and crumpled it up, using it on a test piece of canvas so as not to ruin what they were doing, they decided they didn't like that and tested a more splatter effect on the spare canvas, they liked that more and globbed a mix of dark blue and black onto a big brush and splattered that onto the canvas edges, the blue and black blended nicely and really finished the piece. Y/n deemed the painting done and added his signature and the date onto the back, along with a little message for Michael, “Your flaws are what make you perfect to me.” Y/n read it over and thought it sounded cheesy, but the words were true, Michael was perfect to Y/n. Y/n covered it up, and it was perfect timing too, it was the day of their anniversary, the door to the basement had opened and Michael started to descend the stairs, Y/n already covered up the painting, and turned off their music, “Y/n, come on upstairs and eat some breakfast.” Michael said when he reached the bottom of the stairs, Y/n ran up to Michael and gave him a good-morning kiss, even though it was almost noon, and followed him up the stairs and into the kitchen, “So how's your little project coming along?” Michael asked as he handed Y/n some breakfast, Y/n gladly took it and sat down in their seat, “I finished it not too long ago,” Y/n responded, taking a few bites of their food, Michael doing the same, they ate in silence, happily enjoying the silent company, the window above the sink was open and you could hear the sound of birds chirping and the wind rustling the leaves, it was rare when they would just sit and eat without talking to each other the whole time. Finsihing their food they did the dishes together and got ready for another comfy day in their home. It wasn’t too long after they were ready for their days that Y/n bolted into the basement and grabbed the painting, wrapped in the cloth that was hiding it from view, and brought it upstairs to finally show Michael their hard work.

Once they had ascended the stairs they immediately found Michael sitting on the couch in the living room, he was looking for something to watch on the tv, as some random show or movie played in the background as he searched. Y/n walked up to Michael from behind the couch and rested their chin on top of his head, the painting behind their back at this point. “Heyyyyyyy,” Y/n said, Michael smiled and stopped his searching, and placed the remote down next to him, moving his head to look at Y/n, who had a huge smile on their face. Y/n removed the covered painting from behind their back and handed it to Michael, waiting for him to take it from their hands, as Michael took the painting he began to uncover it and revealed his lovers' handiwork. Once Michael fully removed the paintings cover he was shocked by what he saw on the canvas, he didn’t know what he was expecting, but it wasn’t this, his heart was swelling, even though Michael had a bad self-image due to his injury, he was happy that his lover thought he looked amazing enough to paint in that light, Michael went to put it down when Y/n said, “turn it around!” Michael did just that and was surprised by the cute little comment on the back, “That's so cheesy,” Michael chuckled, Y/n laughed a bit too, “I know, but hey, it’s true.” Michael set down the painting and pulled Y/n in for a kiss.

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#michael #michael lucifer #archangel michael x reader #michael demiurgos #michael demiurgos x reader #tom ellis michael

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michaeldemiurgossociety · 1 year

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When everything that defines you will only ever serve as a backdrop for your brighter twin. Your worth always weighed against the one they had rather kept. And nobody to notice just how far you've cracked.

Now I've made myself depressed....

#michael demiurgos #mdas #michael lucifer #lucifer netflix #michael demiurgos appreciation society #michael is a dick #michael #archangel of fear #michael and lucifer #divine twins

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klm-zoflorr · 1 year

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Celestial McParental Units's Handbook on being absent parents part 375.846 gazillion

God and Mum really could NOT give less of a fuck about their other children uh

#i don't... i don't actually think i know of worse parents and that's scary #they really dropped it all and LEFT uh???!#klm-zoflorr #lucifer morningstar #charlotte richards #michael demiurgos #michael lucifer #azrael #azrael lucifer #lucifer netflix #amenadiel #top tag #lucifer

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maximwtf · 2 years

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“His lightbringer.”

Michael x angel of comfort reader

words: 2740

google docs pages: 6

warnings: getting injured, bleeding (think that’s all)

opening: You tried to tell Michael that going to war with his brother wasn’t a good idea, but he didn’t listen. When the war happened, you decided to join him. You expected the worst for him, he was against the devil after all, but the worst happened to someone else…

AN// Spoilers from season 5! I don’t even like Michael all that much, but I found out that there isn’t enough fanfics about him, so here I am. Also don’t mind the power I gave Y/n, I had to think of something quickly xd

“His lightbringer.”

You had asked him nicely, you had begged him to not do this. You had given him a reason after reason as to why he shouldn’t do this. But all of that had gone to deaf ears. He didn’t seem to care at all. All he cared about was the plan he had been working on, nothing else mattered. He was so sure of himself that you didn't think anyone could talk him out of it. He had even gotten almost every one of the archangels on his side, and gotten them to vote for him. Of course you were proud of that, but this was dangerous. Even if Lucifer didn’t have most of the angels on his side, you were sure that he would come up with something. He wasn't as stupid as Michael gave him credit for. He had been against the idea of you joining him for the war at first. Arguing that a place such as that wouldn't bring anything more but pain to you. But oddly enough, after asking him a couple of times he had agreed, and let you join him and the other angels. Most certainly he'd only agreed to get you to stop asking, as he said, he was far too busy for something like that. This wasn’t going to turn out good, but you wanted to be there for him. Even if you couldn’t be of much help.

And all of that had led you here. Michael was in the front, you and the others were standing behind him. He had bet that Lucifer wouldn’t even show up to the coliseum, but to his surprise the man arrived. He didn’t have much of a backup team with him. Only the detective you had heard about and Amenadiel. You tilted your head at this, but didn’t say anything. Lucifer had apparently told Zadkiel the ‘real reason’ as to why he wanted to be God, and because of that Zadkiel had changed sides to Lucifer’s. Another one of the angels switched sides as well, but came back after Michael threatened the lives of the ones who wanted to switch sides anymore. You looked down at your feet because of this. How could he threaten the lives of his own siblings for the sake of being God? All these angles were on his side because they were scared, afraid of stepping out of line. Who would want a God that could take your life whenever he felt like it? Soon after Lucifer’s arrival, Maze and Eve joined in as well with a small army of demons. His side looked a little more fair now.

You wanted to tell him again to stop this, but you knew there was no point to it. There was no way he would listen to you now, if he hadn't listened before. You were worried about him, because you cared. But he didn't see that, his mind corruped by the idea of power which he had come so close to. You had in all honestly started hoping he still felt the same care for you. He had been so busy with this plan of his, you hadn’t spent as much time with him. You even began to wonder if only you'd been there for him more, would this war be happening right now? Was this all a part of God’s plan as well?

Your attention was brought back to the fight when you heard the angels around you gasp. Michael had activated the flaming sword of the angel of death with the key. You had heard that Michael had killed one of his sisters to get the key, which you absolutely frowned upon. He hadn't told you of that being a part of his plan, nor had he told you about going through with it. What kind of a creature he'd turned into, out of your grasp... Yet, Your gaze stayed on Michael, and you watched Lucifer throw multiple punches at him. They began fighting, but you knew you had to stay still. None of the other angels moved either. The fight didn’t seem fair. Lucifer didn’t even have a weapon, and Michael wielded a sword that could kill and wipe an angel from existence for forever. Amanadiel’s exclamation caught your attention. He called out for Lucifer and threw him Zadkiel’s staff, evening out the fight even if only slightly.

Just as Michael was about to hit Lucifer with the sword, Lucifer was able to block the attack with the staff. “Ohoho, my brother has a stick. Whatever shall I do?” You were able to hear Michael laugh. This earned him a hit to his head from Lucifer. You gritted your teeth together as they both kept fighting. It hurt to watch, but you knew Michael wouldn’t want you to join this. This was so far between him and his brother. As they both flew higher, Michael was able to break the staff Lucifer was using in half. Your hands were in fists, ready to go and defend Michael if he needed it. It took every bit of will power in you to hold yourself back as it was.

Lucifer fell onto the ground, and Michael prepared to finish him off with the flaming sword. You thought that this would be the end, but to your surprise Lucifer got up to catch Michael’s arms and hold back the sword. You heard Lucifer say something about a plan, and before you could think of anything the detective ran up to Michael and stole the key that kept the sword in flames. She ran off with it, getting Michael to run after her. As confusing as it was you finally understood, this was Lucifer’s plan. The plan that Michael had sworn the man wouldn't have. Now that Michael was distracted, Lucifer would be able to take the blade. Michael wouldn’t have any use for the key even if he got it back, if Lucifer had the blade. They'd been able to play the man with a cheap trick.

You didn’t want to have to do this, but it seemed like the only option. You distanced yourself from the other angels, and ran towards where the sword was now. “Lucifer!” You yelled out, walking fast towards him. He seemed to have heard you, but he was looking at something else. “Azrael.” You heard him say. This made you stop in your tracks. What was she doing here? She wasn’t exactly on anyone’s side, but if she was here that meant a human was about to die.

Only Lucifer’s pain filled scream was able to bring you back to reality. It was your natural power and purpose to comfort the hurt, and that scream made you shiver, tug you towards the suffered. The devil was truly in pain. You turned around and saw Michael stabbing the staff that he had broken In half into Chloe’s stomach. She fell to the ground, making Michael turn to Lucifer. You stared at Lucifer and summoned your wings. You usually used them to protect and comfort. It was only natural for you to want to help Lucifer. No matter who it was, it was your purpose. “Lucifer, she-” You started automatically but he had already ran up to Chloe. You stared at them both with a frown on your face, your brows furrowed with worry. Michael seemed to have noticed your behaviour, signaling this by giving you looks. Telling you to move away because you weren’t a part of this.

“Michael, enough!” You stormed towards him, wings creating gushes of wind. Sand from the ground flew up into the air as you stopped in front of the man. For once, you looked more threatening than comforting. “You killed a human!” You stood in front of him, gritting your teeth together. “Y/n, I think I told you not to even come here. This is why.” Was all he said to you, but it didn’t help. It only angered you more. You wanted to say a lot more than that, but you heard Maze scream something in lilim. This caused all of the demons to attack the army of angels Michael had brought with him. All of the pain and suffering around you hurt you internally, you wanted to help so badly but you couldn’t. There was nothing you could do.

“Do you see what you’re doing?! You’re going insane!” You exclaimed at Michael, voice pained and heavy. All you could hear were the screams of the demons and angels fighting. “Do you even care?! Do you even care about me anymore? I told you multiple times no to do this, but you didn’t listen!” You yelled at him. He stood in front of you, not being able to see Lucifer and Chloe because of your wings protecting them from his gaze. All he could focus on was you. And for a second you could have sworn you saw a slight amount of regret and worry in his eyes, but you weren’t sure if he was merely acting to get you to calm down. Even though he was Lucifer’s brother, they were nothing alike. Michael lied, and that was something you knew Lucifer would never do.

“I’ll go to heaven and bring her back, it wasn’t her time. It wasn’t her time!” You heard Lucifer yell from behind you, making you turn bak towards him. “But brother, don’t you remember? You were banished from heaven. You’ll burn and die if you go up there!” Michael laughed, the small amount of worry gone from his face the second you'd turned away from him. “I don’t care if I die, I’ll bring her back. “ Lucifer said, and you heard his wings appear. There were a couple waves of wind that hit the back of your wings, and before you knew Lucifer was gone.

You turned your gaze back to Michael, covering him from everyone with your wings. “Well?! You’re not going to say anything?” You growled at him, still holding your hands in fists. “I told you I had to do this. I’ve lived in the shadow of my brother for too long and I finally have a chance.” Michael replied, standing calmly in front of you, in the shadow of your wings. Like he knew that you weren't going to attack him no matter what he said. “Michael, please. I just-” You were pushed forward mid sentence, mouth staying slightly agape. “What?” Michael laughed at the pause. “I think I told you earlier, you can't change my mind. No matter how much I care about yo-” He started but soon was forced to stop. You pressed your eyes closed, and gritted your teeth. A sharp pain went through your body, and it made you drop to your knees. “Michael, I-” You groaned, mouth hanging open as your gaze shook. You held your hands to your chest, eyes moving slowly up to Michael. He didn’t take long to understand what had happened after that. One of the demons must have seen you stand in front of him, and you had been an easy target. There was a demon knife in the middle of your back. “It hurts…” You mumbled, as you pulled your wings back in to save energy. “No..no this wasn't a part of the plan.” Michael cried out silently, getting onto his knees to support you. His hands shook slightly, hovering over you in panic. “Listen, you keep your eyes open okay. You’ll be alright.” He said, mostly trying to convince himself. He felt your blood drip onto his hands, and from there to the ground.

“Pull the blade out, Michael.” You said calmly, trying not to panic. But even through that attempt, you're voice came out as nothing but a hiss. “That will hurt you even more. I’ll get you somewhere safe, alright? My lightbringer…” Michael mumbled the last part, now the determined and proud character starting to break down. Hearing him call you his lightbringer again like in the past had confirmed that he still cared, and it made you want to stay.

“It seems you now know how I feel…” You heard Chloe say. Wait- had Lucifer actually succeed and brought her back here? That seemed to be the case, and it made you smile slightly. “Because you took the man I loved away from me!” Chloe yelled in pain, and took Azrael’s blade from the ground. Michael hadn’t gotten the chance to pick it up before because you had been blocking his way, you lowered your head at that. Now he was going to get injured because of you. You couldn’t let him die now.

So when you knew Chloe was about to strike at Michael, you took all the strength you had left and stood in front of him, spreading your wings to protect and cover him fully. “Move out of the way!” Chloe yelled at you, holding the blade in her hand. You knew the strength the blade held within it. It could kill you right then and there, but on the other hand you already had a demon blade in your back, so what did you have to lose? “Chloe, stop.” Lucifer’s voice called out. He had survived as well, how? From what you could tell, Chloe was surprised because of this as well, and it didn't take her long to drop the blade. You let out a sigh of relief at the action, dropping back to your knees. Summoning the wings in the state you were in was no low energy task.

You attepmted tp shielt yourself with the wings, but Michael pushed them aside gently, coming back to your side. He hoisted you up to a better position, trying not to touch the blade.

Lucifer’s gaze fell on you. He didn’t know much about you, having seen you only a few times. All he knew of was your power and that you had been the one angel who had stuck by Michael’s side when no one else had. Now it appeared that one of the demons had managed to put one of their blades into your back. You were on your knees, breathing heavily with your gaze locked to the ground. “Y/n, get up.” Michael commanded from behind you, his eyes now filled with worry and regret as he attempted to help. “My time on earth has taught me that everyone deserves a second chance, and so does my brother. Let’s stop this war before any more lives are lost because of this.” Lucifer spoke up, and turned to look at Michael as the other angels that were still standing started to gather towards the stairs. “But you will never, never hurt anyone again.” Lucifer continued and walked past you to meet Michael. Lucifer glanced at him, before he swayed Azrael’s blade and cut off his twin’s wings one by one. You heard his screams as this was done, but you were too tired to turn around and see the damage. You felt the pain of loss around you immediately after that, but there was nothing you could do to comfort him. You were too tired. As much as it pained you to refuse to follow the instinct in you.

Chloe seemed to have calmed down enough to come up to you. In her eyes you were innocent, and had just gotten mixed up in something that wasn’t ever meant to happen. “I’ll call an ambulance for you. You’ll survive this.” She assured you, helping you to stand up slowly. Your wings were dragging on the ground, the ends of the feathers now dirty and stained red. You were leaning heavily against Chloe, trying to gasp for air. Lucifer walked in front of everyone and waited for Micheal to drag himself to the other angels. They all slowly bowed down to him. You would have joined them, but you couldn’t. Leaning your head on the woman, tired.

After, the angels had returned to Heaven. The only ones left were you, Michael, Lucifer, Chloe, Maze, Eve and Amanadiel. Amanadiel had called an ambulance, and now you had to be moved to another location. Michael had asked to be by your side as you healed, before his punishment would be put into action. Lucifer had agreed to this. Only thing you were worried about was the punishment that awaited him, not your own survival. But you'd talk to Lucifer about it when you were able to.

An// Idk if this turned out good or not, but i’m too tired to proof read it so- let’s hope for the best :”D

#lucifer #Lucifer Morningstar #michael #michael lucifer #michael lucifer x reader #fanfic #fanfiction #x reader #lucifer x reader #lucifer fanfic #lucifer fanfiction #michael demiurgos #michael demiurgos x reader #michael demiurgos lucifer

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alycosworld · 2 years

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i need more michael demiurgos x reader fanfiction don't make me do it myself 👉👈🥺

i may be a fanfic writer but im not gonna write it myself *scoffs*

#aly.rants #michael demiurgos #michael demiurgos x reader #michael lucifer #lucifer netflix

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sccoobydoobers · 2 years

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there are elements of the vertigo comic's lucifer in the netflix show. kind of. comics lucifer makes a new universe with the death of michael, in the netflix show lucifer makes a new universe to contain his living god of a mother. in the comics (michael's daughter) elaine inherits his powers after he dies, in the netflix show (lucifer's future daughter) rory timetravels and hunts lucifer down to kill him.

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ainsanepencil · 2 years

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lucifer season 4 & 5 feel like 2 & 3 and a wee bit of 1 to me just done Netflix style

SPOILERS

A female love interest who is seen by other characters as dangerous or corrupting show up and have a link to lucifer

chloe is insufferable and we find out a major thing about her being a ‘miracle’ or poisoning lucifer

lucifer has a major crisis of mental health and has a problem with his wings

the finale is more supernaturalish then the others : opening a portal to moms universe and the club demon thing

the female love interest makes things unintentionally in both cases worse

Dan is a bit more douchey ( can’t really blame him in 4 ) to lucifer

there is a weapon that could end up killing lucifer ( the blade and the poison)

ends up on a kinda cliffhanger

and Linda ends up in hospital right at the time of the finale

s5 is less but still

Chloe finds out about a major thing

Maze betrays everyone

god is retconned ( wait no that for another post )

the baddie kisses Chloe ( oh I miss Cain )

‘ Deckerstar’ has a major issue ILY god

Chloe ends up freaked about lucifer invincibility ( I wouldn’t be freaked about my fake SO being able not to get harmed , I’ll be happy )

lucifer fights against a sibling ( god Michael we knew it wasn’t comic canon but shit )

#Lucifer #can’t stand those seasons #lucifer morningstar #marcus pierce #anti deckerstar #chloe decker #anti chloe decker #mazikeen #Eve lucifer #Mom lucifer #Amenadiel #ella lopez #linda martin #Daniel Espinoza #michael lucifer #just though i'd share #They wrecked it #I’m considering adding six

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arken0 · 2 years

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Una ilustración basada en mi mas nuevo fic. "Forjando un comienzo"

#miguel #michael demiurgos #michael #michael lucifer #michael archangel #archangel

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lledron · 2 years

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He leído muchos fics de Lucifer de aged, pero solo dos de Michael de aged.

Ahora tengo una pequeña escritura.

Un escalofrío recorrió la espalda de Chloe. Lucifer había asaltado la ropa vieja de Trixie y se había puesto un vestido blanco con volantes. Su amante convertido en un niño de cuatro años estaba en cuclillas haciéndole trenzas a su gemelo, quien abrazaba a la vieja señorita Alien.

—¿Señora humana, ha llegado mi paquete?

Chloe se reprimió a sí misma por permitirle a Trixie que le enseñará a Lucifer a usar el celular y, por ende, las compras virtuales. Lucifer aprendía rápido y Michael aún más. Eran como esponjas, pequeñas esponjas con alas letales.

—Mi nombre es Chloe. Pero sí,ya han llegado…

Ella dejó las cajas al lado de los dos pequeños niños alados.

Michael fue quien se levantó primero y rompió la caja; Lucifer se le unió, pero perdió el interés cuando encontró las bolsas de espuma.

Para dos niños, arcángeles o no, ella habría esperado autos, soldados de juguete ( en el caso de Michael),a lo sumo un par de superhéroes. Nunca pensó que Lucifer pediría la colección completa de la casa de Barbie o que Michael sacaría a un oso de peluche, dos dinosaurios , tres muñecas de trapo, un dragón ( ella creía que era el pequeño dragón negro de la trilogía, “ Cómo entrenar a tu dragón”), una mini cocina de cocina y uno de té.

Michael intentó armar él solo la cocina, pero luego rompió a llorar.

—¡Tranquilo, tranquilo!¿Te ayudaré, quieres?

Michael asintió y esperó a que ella terminará. La vista del maldito arcángel usando un vestido azul, con trenzas a juego, era ominosa. Pero pronto Michael fue arrastrado por su gemelo para empezar una fiesta de té con la barbie princesa y la barbie bailarina.

Eso duró dos minutos, pero en ese tiempo, esa escucho las palabras melodiosas saliendo de esas bocas.

Luego, Michael fue por otra caja por más Barbies y sacó a la familia de Barbie, Ken y… un bebé.

Lucifer rompió a llorar y Michael aventó el juguete contra la pared.

—¡Michael, eso no se hace!

El aludido comenzó a temblar.

Ni en sus sueños más locos, se hubiera imaginado que Dios y la Diosa aparecerían en la comisaría para anunciarles a sus tres hijos que se iban a divorciar, oficialmente. Y ni en sus pesadillas se imaginó que los gemelos se autorrealizaron para afrontar el dolor en niños pequeños.

Sí, los ángeles no tienen roles de género como los niños humanos. Así que Michael quiere peluches suaves que él puede abrazar y Lucifer quiere muñecas barbie para vestir y empoderarse ( seamos sinceros, Barbie es la muñeca más emporada de la historia). Me imaginó que los gemelos se culparon porque sus padres se van a divorciar y ya no hay vuelta atrás. Su familia está rota, y los gemelos piensan que son los culpables, Michael porque es un lisiado que no sirve para nada y Lucifer porque es un mal hijo.

Imágenes inéditas de Lucifer y Michael en su nido.

Mi idea de ellos en el fic ( hay una razón por la que ellos se visten igual y se planchan el pelo)

La Diosa sabe quien es Lucifer y quien es Michael . Una madre sabe.

#michael demiurgos #Lucifer Morningstar #michael lucifer #michael lucifer fic #lucifer fic #lucifer godness #god lucifer #Daniel Espinoza

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thegroundhogdidit · 2 months

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honestly props to lucifer because his response to his brother deadnaming him was simply to slice his face open. big win for the trans community

#lucifer morningstar #lucifer netflix #lucifer tv #michael lucifer #<- said asshole brother #i want to slice people's faces for saying that shit like good for him

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ethanrs · 8 months

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Michael x Gn!Reader, Marriage

Can you please do a marriage scenario and how Mike cannot believe he landed his lover. requested by @kaal-naagin

Starts off with head-canons then ends it off with a cute little story! I hope that this meets your expectations, I tried, not very good at writing wedding stuffs.

-I feel Michael wouldn't want to have a big celebration, because i see him as awkward in areas full of people.

-if you wanted a celebration tho i feel he wouldn’t mind, he would just ask it to be kinda small, not too crazy.

-if you agree with no big wedding you could have more of a party after! No need to dress in an uncomfy suit/dress

-regardless of a party or full on wedding it would be small, no rented out venue, it would be held at LUX

-Lucifer definitely tried to help with any planning for the party/wedding, hence why it would be held at LUX regardless of what you plan to do.

y/n had been driving the car to LUX after they married Michael, the car was filled with a calm silence. As y/n drove Michael mostly stared out the window, a soft smile on his face as he was lost in thought.

They soon arrived at LUX and exited the car and walked into the building, y/n looked at Michael and saw his smile, they playfully nudged him, “what’s got you smiling?” they jokingly say as Michael smiles wider, they have now entered the elevator. “Oh nothing, just happy” Michael had a gleam in his eyes as he spoke, gazing lovingly at y/n . y/n's own smile widened in response as the elevator doors opened and revealed to them the small party being held for them in Lucifer’s club, and Lucifer standing right there, “Well look who's finally made it! Took you lovebirds long enough to get here!” he jested as y/n and Michael stepped out and were now being led by Lucifer to where all of their friends were sitting. “Guys, the newlyweds have arrived!” Lucifer announced to the group at the table, y/n and Michael are now seated as everyone started to congratulate them on their marriage.

It had now been a few hours into the party and everybody was having fun, playing drinking games and whatnot, but Michael had left for the balcony to get some fresh air from all the excitement, y/n noticed and gave him a few minutes before leaving to check up on him.

As Michael was standing on the balcony he was thinking, as he was lost in thought he began to worry about what could happen in the future. When y/n joined him on the balcony he didn’t notice their presence until they leaned against the railing next to him, “What's on your mind cutie?” Michael smiled at y/n's words, but his face soon changed into a more serious one, “just thinking,” “about?” there was a pause, “... you” He said, y/n smiled warmly and said “good things i hope?” Michaels facial expression softened, he looked less serious now, brows not furrowed, more calm. “I feel… scared, scared about what will happen in the future. All of the things that could happen.” Michael said, y/n was silent before he responded, “don’t be scared about the future, we cross that bridge when we get there, for now, enjoy the present.” Michael was smiling again, taking in his partner’s words. “Yeah, I know, I just can't help it because you've been so nice to me since the first time I met you,” he paused. “Sometimes I feel like I don't deserve your kindness, I've done a lot of bad things.” y/n sighed, “I know what you've done, Lucifer told me all about it before I met you,” Michael’s demeanor changed as he stiffened up, feeling more awkward. “But regardless of the over-dramatized version I heard from Lucifer, I still wanted to get to know you, and I still love you, Michael.” y/n smiled at Michael, he was less rigid now, gazing at y/n. He leaned down and gave y/n a kiss. “I love you…” he muttered against y/n's lips, y/n smiled into the kiss, “love you too, you goof” Michael pulled back and chuckled, pulling y/n against himself and holding him there, “wanna go back inside?” y/n asked, “just a few more minutes.” Michael said.

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