AUTHOR NOTE: This was requested by Instagram follower fizzlepopberrytwist_.
It was a stormy night. The rain pelted down so hard you could barely see through it. He stood there just enjoying the natural water falling from the sky. He didn't care of being drenched. Why worry when with a snap of his finger he could be dry again. He heard what sounded like cans falling. Wondering what human could be stupid enough to be out in this storm. He decided to go check out the noise. He fluttered across the street to the alley and walked to the dumpster sitting there.
There trying to find shelter in a soggy box was a golden retriever. It still looked to be a young canine. "Hello there boy," he said leaning down and petting it. He checked for a collar and didn't see one, "No home huh? I kinda get how you feel,". Suddenly you flashed through his mind. It was true there were next to no humans he could stand, but you were different. He couldn't help, but like you. Maybe even though he couldn't bring himself to say it yet, but maybe even love you. "I know the perfect home for you,".
You just finished putting laundry away and were sitting on your bed reading when you heard a flap of wings. You looked up to see Lucifer standing there. "Everything ok?" you asked. You didn't fear the archangel. You were actually very close with him.
"Yes," he said, "I have someone you should meet,". You gave him a questioning look before he snapped his fingers and the golden retriever appeared and jumped on your bed.
"Aww," you squealed as you called the dog over to you, "Hi there boy, You're so cute,".
"I found him all alone out there in the rain," Lucifer said smiling a little at how happy you seemed to be, "and I know you're great with animals and thought you could give him a home,". You smiled wider.
"Of course I can," you said, "we can share him if you want,". Lucifer pondered the idea. As cheesy as it sounded he liked it.
"Deal," he said sitting beside you and the dog, "he needs a name,".
"Hmm," you thought for a second, "Neptune!". Lucifer groaned, "I know you don't like gods or goddesses, but hear me out,".
"Ok," he said.
"I picked that name because he was brave to be out there in the rain by himself," she explained, "until my favorite archangel saved him,". Lucifer couldn't help, but give in and smile when you said that.
"Ok, when you put it like that I like it too," he said, "I guess I should go,". He got up preparing to fly off.
"Wait!" you called, "stay, it's raining out there. We both want you to stay," you hugged the dog and smiled at him. Your smile was the one thing the angel could never resist. He agreed and you both spent the rest of the storm petting Neptune and talking.