Alastor X Female Reader
You and Alastor have been best friends since you were 5 years old.
With Alastor being the famous serial killer of your time, not realising that his actions will end your life short on earth.
Will your time in hell be cut shor...
"Urgh, I can't do it!" You cried out in frustration trying to master these new powers with your cane.
Lucifer stood there observing with his arms crossed. "Because you're stressing out, you need to relax."
"How can I relax, Lucifer?" You huffed.
"Close your eyes." He said.
You gazed at him momentarily before releasing a deep breath, gently closing your eyes.
"Let your mind wander to a good memory."
You furrowed your eyebrows before your face softened.
Memories of yours and Alastor childhood flashed between your eyes.
Another memory popped up. Unfortunately, it wasn't particularly a 'good' memory but something that you brought up with Lucifer when Alastor supported you through your depression, a bittersweet moment.
Alastor held you in his arms, gently stroking your hair back. "I wish I could take those thoughts away, ma chérie..." He softly sighed, kissing your temple.
You slowly looked up to him with teary eyes, and he smiled sadly at you, carressiny your cheek with his hand. "I'm not leaving, ever... you are an incredible woman, such a belle âme. A beautiful soul, " He mumbled.
"Someone bilingual tongue strong tonight." You lightly teased. A smile spread on his face, hearing you joke for the first time in a month."
"Hmm, but you like it, do you not?" He hummed with a grin.
"I find it rather sexy." You said with no shame. "I know you do." He chuckled softly. For a moment, you gazed into each other eyes.
"Je t'aime," Alastor softly said as he leaned in, his lips brushing over yours. "I love you too." You whispered as he closed the gap, pressing his lips against yours.
You opened your eyes and noticed a radiant glow.
Lucifer was beaming with pride. "Take a look," he suggested as you approached a mirror to observe your transformed appearance.
"Say hello to your new angel form."
You took a moment to let it sink in, your golden eyes gazing back at you. You didn't have a devil tail, your horns being (F/C). Your black and (F/C) wings were spread out, your (H/C) floating around. You let out a small gasp at the sight of your attire.
(This is somehow I envision it, kind of. More red and black for me 😆)
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"Every angel with a power has a gift, and unfortunately, yours is your umm... beauty."
You stared at Lucifer with a frown before you rolled your eyes. "Is that because of how I was treated and died when I was alive?" You groaned.
