I love Lucifer, and I really liked Anna, and I wondered if they knew each other in Heaven. Then this came about, and other chapters will come soon.
Disclaimer: I don't own Lucifer, though I'd certainly like to! I also don't own Supernatural.
Fallen Bond
Chapter 1: Born
Though he would never say as much to Father, Lucifer was not very impressed with the fledglings He had been producing. Though He loved his four archangels, He'd decided that they needed more siblings, and thus had gradually been creating more angels for them to watch over and bond with, as siblings should. There were only a few so far, but Lucifer had yet to find one he actually could bond with.
Zachariah was a snooty, ass-kissing pain obsessed with gaining Michael's approval. Metatron was annoyingly long-winded. Joshua wasn't bad, but he was more concerned with taking care of the Garden than spending time with his siblings. Then there was Azazel…well, the less said about him the better. There were several others, but to be honest, none of them stood out to him as deserving his attention. They were all so bland and more interested in following than thinking. They were just so unlike him. Lucifer couldn't say he hated any of them, but they really felt more like distant cousins than siblings.
So when Michael presented him with Father's latest fledgling, he was more than ready for disappointment. But when he reluctantly took the little bundle from his brother's arms, he felt his Grace respond to her presence. He looked closely at the little fledgling and found he couldn't take his eyes off her. True, she couldn't match his own beauty (but really, who could?), but something about her vibrant red hair, downy, white wings and intelligent green eyes called to him. Her eyes had only shut long enough to let her adjust to his powerful Grace, then matched him stare for stare, studying him as closely as he studied her.
His hand just barely brushed her cheek, but her skin was soft beneath his fingertips, pale and luminous compared to his own, which held just the barest hint of gold. Suddenly, she grabbed his finger in one of her tiny fists, and he felt what he lacked with the other angels: kinship. This little angel would be different from the others, more like him. She wouldn't blindly follow Michael like the others. She would think. She would ask. She would be like him. In that moment, he knew; she was his.
For the first time, Lucifer was able to bless a fledgling with a genuine smile. "It's a pleasure to finally meet you, Anael."
TBC
I know it's short, but I plan to continue this! It will be a series of connected one-shots and drabbles, and I hope to gradually get them up. Hopefully I'll get some positive responses; I know Anna's kind of unpopular, but I thought she was pretty badass, and I wondered what would happen if she met Lucifer. After all, they both fell, even if for different reasons. So yeah, hopefully you enjoyed reading this, and I'll try to get the next chapter up soon. Please review!
Also, as cute and fuzzy as the early chapters will be, I plan for this stuff to get darker as time goes on, so be ready for that. I'm not sure how dark, but let's just say an "M" rating is certainly a possibility. Just giving you fair warning. I'll try to give notice at the beginning of chapters if it starts to get dark.