could i please have cbs x a reader who is an angel that was cast out of heaven and turned into a freak as punishment for being bad at their job?
Oh my god, I love this idea so much!! I put WAAYYY too much effort into this and got carried away :,)
Christian with a reader who is a fallen angel
When you're an angel, your job is to protect and help people on earth and make them live their best lives before they die. And as an angel, you didn't find it that tricky, it always warmed your heart seeing people feel better thanks to you.
But it wasn't all perfect either, otherwise there would be no purpose for angels. Some dirty work was involved as well and there was no denying it.
And that hard part of your job included Christian Brutal Sniper. Sure, he took care of other violent people in the darkest streets, but also took lives of innocents. You were asigned to see if he could be redeemed and turn his life around for the better.
But each time you encountered Christian, he only showed aggression, not hesitating to jump at you and attack. You had tried to just talk it out with him many times, only for him to pull out another one of his many weapons. Not to mention he had mastered his arsenal of weapons and sometimes almost got you in his grasp.
Soon enough though, Christian started to not take the situation too seriously, realizing what you wanted to do. He knew you wanted to change him, but now that he knew that, there was no chance he'd let himself be changed. Christian started to mess around and became more playful, and that included suddenly starting to flirt with you. You were taken aback but didn't pay any attention to him, since that's exactly what he desired from you.
After many encounters and Christian's many attempts, you gave in when he offered you a singular red rose. For a moment, you gave him a blank stare, what was he trying to acomplish with such a gesture? You still hated Christian, but the least you could do was accept the flower. Out of pity? Out of love? Who knew.
You weren't so lucky though, another angel had seen you accepting his gift and considering you still hadn't really done anything about Christian, not to mention let him flirt with you, you were in deep trouble.
One moment you were called to just have a talk, the next you sheltered yourself in your wings, hiding from everything and everyone. The cold forest air made you have goosebumps all over your skin.
Just one simple action had made you into a being you were sent out to get rid of. You were one of them now. You don't know them, but they know you. There were no chances of positive interactions between you and them. You truly were all alone. At least that's what you thought.
"Angel?"
You looked up with a glare, already knowing it was the man who is responsible for you becoming like him.
"What happened?" Christian asked in a surprisingly quiet and careful voice.
"One angel apparently saw your little gesture towards me and now I'm one of you. A freak." You tried to hide your anger, though it could be heard in your voice.
"Because I gave you a flower?" He asked.
"It wasn't a flower. It was a sign. A sign that you loved me. And I should have denied it because it was my duty to rid you of sin, but...I took it."
"Why?" He asked. You could sense Christian wanted to hear that you loved him, but you at least needed to talk some decency into him.
"Because all your attempts at flirting with me seemed so fucking pathetic that I took it out of pity for you!" You lashed out at him, baring your teeth and quickly standing up.
"You always kept trying and trying and trying again to win my heart even though I was an angel and tried to ignore you!" You raised your voice even more. Your wings suddenly spread out and puffed up, straight up scaring Christian and making him fall back.
Though you couldn't stay mad at him. He was the person you were most familair with in this world where you didn't know anyone else and had nowhere to go. It was best to stay on good terms with him. You let out a sigh and collapsed back onto the grass.
"Speaking of not giving up, may I ask, how have you kept on going eversince you turned into a freak? Despite everything that happened?" You had calmed down and seemed to be more ready to talk.
Christian sat in silence for a moment "Well, I just sorta didn't look back at the person I was before and started anew." He avoided looking at you and slightly scratched his beard.
"It's that easy? You really are simpler creatures than angels." You said back to him.
"Oi! You callin' us dumb?" He seemed offended.
"No, not at all..It's just..Is that all I need to do? Just forget my previous life?"
"Well, it's the new lifestyle of doing whatever you want and our partying that makes you not think about it too much." He explained and stood up. "In fact, I believe Painis is gonna celebrate his birthday today, what do ya say we go there and then we'll see how much you remember about being an angel the next morning?" He held out his hand to you.
You sat in silence for a moment. "I guess that doesn't sound so bad." You took his hand and he helped you get up.
He didn't let go though, instead he held your hand, kind of non-verbally asking about your feelings towards him. He looked at your intertwined hands and then looked into your eyes. You thought about it again. You had a new chance at life, a free life. You lightly squeezed his hand and looked at him with soft eyes. He let a light smile creep on his face and started to lead you to your new home.
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imagine being someone at new rome university and not knowing percy is the same guy as “percy jackson, son of poseidon, two-time hero of olympus, former praetor” because the thought doesn’t even cross your mind. like… he’s percy. he’s a total frat boy. on a normal night, he walks into a party, refers to everyone as bro or dude, socializes with every living (and not-living) person in the room, makes at least 50 sarcastic comments, plays 12 rounds of beer pong, drinks way too much, and then skates around campus on his skateboard yelling “I LOVE NEW YORK” (which makes no sense, because they’re in california) until someone calls his girlfriend to come get him.
and then one day there’s an attack, and frat boy percy is all of a sudden a fighting machine. he’s yelling battle cries alongside the praetors frank zhang and hazel levesque as they lead everyone into battle. (why is he with the praetors? and why…. why in the world do the praetors seem to be following his lead?) his sword slashes through armies of monsters faster than you’ve ever seen. he’s controlling the entire river surrounding the camp, creating huge waves as tall as skyscrapers that crash down all around him, wiping out monsters and causing mass destruction to his enemies’ ranks. the sky is suddenly dark above you, ice-cold water droplets are slashing through the air, and the wind is blowing so aggressively that it’s making it hard to stand up steadily. because he’s somehow created a hurricane.
and he looks terrifying. you can feel the power radiating off of him. he’s like a god. or maybe a monster. it’s hard to tell. you’re a little scared of him, to be honest. but also in total awe, because it’s extraordinary. he’s extraordinary.
frat boy percy is not who you thought he was.
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