A collection of one shots dedicated to the wonderful ship of Nickifer. Nickifer will be all you'll find here so if you don't like... get the hell out of Hell.
This is the great book of Nickifer - the murder husbands aka Nick & Lucifer Vaught of the...
Summary: Love starts as a feeling, but to continue is a choice. And I find myself choosing you, more and more every day. I don't care who you are, if you successfully play the music of my heart, then I will love you.
Warnings: floofing fluff, perhaps a lil bit of angst - nothing else I can think of :')
Bingo Squares Lucifer Bingo: Soulmates
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Heaven & Hell Bingo: Fluff
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Nick still remembered what started it all. One drunken night of many with empty whiskey and wine bottles littering the floor... and then an angel had found him. In a way, it was as unbelievable as it could get. All his life he had been a nobody, someone unimportant who always got overlooked and ignored by many. Yet in ways beyond his understanding, Lucifer had picked him to be his vessel. The fallen angel had told him that he was important and that a glorious purpose awaited him... just for Nick to learn that he was only temporary and for him to be tossed aside the moment Sam said 'yes' to his angel and took him away. He didn't even understand why Sam was his true vessel... Sam, who only ended up betraying this beautiful being.
Lucifer did end up coming back to him, but Nick knew that it wasn't by choice, nor was he sure how the angel felt about it all. He had never found the courage to ask him. And what right did he had to ask Lucifer of anything?
He was an Archangel. The most beautiful, graceful and powerful entity Nick ever had the honor of meeting. Lucifer was a thousand arrows set loose at once, the birth of stars, and the drowning of the deepest oceans. And Nick was a mere human. A nobody.
"Nick, what's on your mind?" The angel asked him out of nowhere. He had just given a legion of demons some orders and they were alone now in the building Lucifer had claimed as his base. Nick could clearly sense the curiosity coming off his grace. It had taken him a while to be able to read Lucifer's emotions; he never showed them easily and an angel's grace was so different from everything he was used to.
"Nothing," Nick replied. They have had this conversation many times now, and Nick's answer was always the same. He just didn't want to be a bother to this beautiful being he had the honor of being the host of.
