supernatural imagines

A real imaginary friend p1

prompt readers imaginary friend is lucifer what happens when she finds out hes real

Pairing - Lucifer x Reader

Warnings - Fluff, anguish, bullying(this part) mental health issues

part summary- young reader meets Lucifer but is lead to believe he's imaginary.

Lucifer sat in the park overlooking the trees in the canyon below him, it was his day on earth. Once every 10 years, God allowed his fallen son to walk the earth and create a form of natural disaster, God saying its the best way to even out the world's population. Lucifer sat thinking maybe this trip he could set off a volcano, he hadn't done that since Pompeii and in his eyes, the classics always were the best.

His thoughts were broken by a young child's voice excuse me mister are you an angel? she asked. Lucifer turned around to see the child no older than 5 stood looking up at him. Lucifer frowned at the human who dared speak to him and why would you ask such a question? he said trying to sound intimidating. Her eyes went to the space behind his back because you have angel wings silly she laughed. Lucifer knew she could see them, there had always been something about human children how they could see things human adults couldn't. Angel wings were one of them, he stepped closer an evil smirk across his lips. oh father you think that a sweet child seeing my wings will make me like mankind you're mistaken he muttered.

He reached his hand to the child all plans of killing her to prove his point. As his fingers touched her face, lucifer sensed his grace in her, a small amount of it woven into her soul. He held his touch longer feeling a binding begin with her soul. He saw all her memories, a lot of them unpleasant for a child so young to have. He also felt her pain, joy, love she felt in those moments.

When he pulled back he looked at her, she smiled up at him so innocently. yes child I am an angel. I'm actually archangel my name is Lucifer. What's yours? he told her. I'm y/n y/l/n, pleased to meet you she smiled so innocently. so y/n where is your mum? he asked looking around, the child put her head down my mummy is gone, daddy says a bad man with black eyes hurt her and she went to heaven y/n sadly said not looking at lucifer. And where's your dad? he asked. This time the girl tensed up he's at work, I woke up in the car and he still isn't back, I know I'm not allowed to leave the car but I saw you and your wings I wanted to say hello she said finally looking into his ice blue eyes. well it looks like we're both rule breakers he said.

He slightly nudged her pulling his forked tongue at her with a playful expression. The girl laughed that's funny she giggled but before lucifer could answer they heard a man shouting her name. oh no I have to go she said almost scared running away from lucifer. He frowned as the man grabbed her arm roughly dragging her back to their car. He reminded lucifer why he dispied humanity.

A few days later lucifer was locked back in hell, he sat back on his throne thinking of the child, why did his father mix his grace with a child, what plan was his father trying to play. Closing his eyes he saw her sleeping in a motel couch her father in the only bed the room had. At first, Lucifer wasn't sure what was happening, opening his eyes he saw himself still on his throne in the cage. Closing his eyes again he could see her, small tiny curled up without a blanket to protect her from the cold night air. He sighed walking closer to her.

When he touched her shoulder, she jumped up awake looking into his ice blue eyes. lucifer? she questioned in a jumpy voice mixed with sleep. Hello little Angel, he said still unsure about how she was seeing him when hes in the cage. How did you get in here? she asked rubbing her eyes trying to look at the door and her dad's salt safety measures. Im still figuring that out little one. Although I dont think Im actually here he said looking around the room. you have to be here I can see you and talk to you you laughed. where I'm from things aren't always straightforward and I think this is one of those times he said unsure how to tell a 5 year old he's really trapped in hell.