Sorry I’ve been MIA. Exams are going on and what not. They will be over soon, though.
“I’m Lucifer,” He replied with a grin. “You don’t completely annoy me with your existence, Adam.” And, to say this to the boy was a high compliment from the archangel.
“Is that like some kind of nickname…?” Adam frowned a little confused by everything this guy was saying. “Uh, thanks? Do most pople annoy you with their…existence?”
“No. My nicknames consist of Lu, Luce, Luci, and I’ve even had a few odd people call me Luke. My Father, when I was much littler, called me his Morning Star. That one kind of stuck.” He nodded. “You are very welcome. Most people do annoy me with their existence.”

“Yeah, but that’s what we call Lucifer. Satan, The Devil, Beelzebub…any of this sound familiar to you?”
Realization dawned on the archangel then. “Oh. You are referring to a much… Older, version of myself.” He grimaced a bit, shaking his head. “I’ve been told of how I come to be cast out.” He shrugged a bit, as if it were of no consequence but it was. “Definitely something I would do, if provoked. Although, I’d like to think Michael and I are closer than that; that he would not just throw me out.”
He frowned a little. If this guy was being serious then, and he was Satan obviously not the Satan that was in Hell yet…should Dean be worried? “How do you expect to manage that? What about the whole Hell thing? Doesn’t that need to be created?”
“Hell?” He is only confused for a moment this time. “Oh, yes, that. Well, it already exists, but not quite like it is probably known to you. It, as I know it, is simply a big pit in the Earth.” He shrugged.
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She scoffed, crossing her arms over her chest. “Yeah, right. No way you’re him.” Well, there might’ve been a small chance he was Lucifer, but that small chance was very small.
“Demon, sweetheart,” she answered truthfully, sending a smile his way. “Can’t help the way I smell.”
“I am, too.” He grumbled, glaring her way. “I’ve even got the wings to prove it. Not that I’ll show you. All of the demons I’ve come across are very rude.”

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“Well, who do we have here?”
The orange haired boy looked over at the man approaching him, “Not quite sure what you mean, but my name’s Ichigo. Nice to meet you.”
“Ichigo? That’s an interesting name.” Lucifer held a hand out to him, offering it in greeting. “I’m Lucifer.”

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“Well then. Look who it is; Gabe and two strangers.”

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“Well, who do we have here?”
“Um, I’m Adam.”
“I’m Lucifer,” He replied with a grin. “You don’t completely annoy me with your existence, Adam.” And, to say this to the boy was a high compliment from the archangel.

So a 12.9 year old girl wearing crocs and a nickleback crop top walks into a starbucks. She opens up internet explorer to go onto facebook. “Follow me on tumblr :D” she posts. She signs into tumblr. “My autoplay is perfect” she says. She hums the tune to Afro Circus as she reblogs a picture of the sky with the caption “and in that moment I swear we were infinite” in comic sans font.
Archangels are fierce
They’re absolute
Heaven’s most terrifying weapon
And then there’s Gabriel:
I’m just gonna stick up for Gabe for a moment here, kay?
He’s just as fierce. When Dean said he was “someone’s bitch”,…