Supernatural Preferences {Oneshots, Preferences, Imagines}

Lucifer Imagine: Making Deals with Lucifer: My Big Fat Angel Wedding #3

^Above is the dress.

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'Deep breaths. In, out, in, out.' I told myself to keep calm.

"That's very sexual, isn't it, sweetcheeks?" I could practically hear the smirk from behind me. I turned to him and smile gratefully.

"Gabriel! You don't know how relieved I am that you're here!" I threw my arms around his neck and squeeze him tight.

"Well what kind of best friend would I be if I can't even be on time to walk you down the aisle." he says popping a chocolate in his mouth. Him and his candies. Gabriel was walking me down aisle since I don't really have a family. It was originally supposed to Michael who was the most fatherly but then Luci wanted him to be the best man so I was stuck with Gabe.

"That's not a very nice thing to say, [Y/N]." he sticks his tongue out at me like a child as he reads my thought.

"It's not very nice to read people's thoughts, Gabey." I mimick him. He takes one of his chocolate and throws it at me.

"Oh trust me, I promise that I would never get in that head ever again after I accidentally caught a glimpse of you mind-fucking Luci but your thoughts are particularly noisy today." I started giggling, easing my mind for a moment.

"I can't believe you modified my favourite quote by Charles Xavier. Of course my thoughts are noisy! I'm nervous, Gabe. It's my fucking wedding day!" I was more stressed than before because saying it out loud made my wedding day more real than before.

"[Y/N], calm down. Like you said, breathe in, breathe out-" he was interrupted by knocking at the door. He left me half hyperventiliating and went to get the door when Jo Harvelle slipped in. Jo was one of the angels I met when I became friends with the angels. Jo used to be a hunter in her previous life and for an ex-hunter, she was a sweetheart.

"JO!" I squealed excitedly, running to her in my puffy dress. Since the dress was so puffy, I tripped over it and fell on my face. Gabe started laughing and I looked up at him and glared. Jo smacked him on the head and rushed to help me.

"[Y/N], did you really want this dress? Won't it catch on fire or something?" She asked as she pulled me up to my feet. I gave her a little smirk,

"Funny that you mention that. Well I can't say anything but just keep The Hunger Games in mind when I walk down the aisle." Luci and I had one last trick up our sleeves which is why I had to wear this ridiculous dress. There was another knock at the door and Michael popped his head in.

"Joanna! You're cued to go next! [Y/N], whenever you're ready." Jo quickly left. I popped one of Gabe's chocolate in my mouth and touched up on my make up.

"Shall we, sweetcheeks?" Gabe held out his arm for me to hold. I gratefully took his arm and we walked out to the alter. On the way out, one of the demons passed me the bouquet of periwinkles. I wasn't particular fond of flowers but this was probably Luci's idea, I'll admit I liked his taste in flowers.

As the doors opened, a mixture of the wedding march and a death march started playing. I grinned to myself, Luci and I had picked it out.

I held my breath as I saw Luci standing there, looking as breath-taking as ever in his black suit with a light blue tie to match my flowers.

Seeing Luci, I wasn't so nervous anymore. I flashed my biggest smile at him.

"My, don't you look ravishing." Luci's voice echoed in my head.