Cody Fern And Character Imagines and Preferences

😈Michael x Fallen Angel!Reader😈

⚠️Warning⚠️ swearing and angst.

2 years and 18 months, is when Y/N last saw Michael Langdon. The two met when he moved in with Ms Mead. The first time he saw her, he instantly fell in love with the girl, hard. Her doing the same not too long after.

Y/N and Michael had dated for 5 months, before he dissapeared without a single word spoken to her. It broke the poor girls heart, she was in denial for months but that later turned into anger and hatred. Not long after that, Ms Mead had died.

As if her life couldn't get any worse, the fucking apocolypse happened. Two strangers barged into her home, and took her to what looked to be a school. Y/N wasn't alone though, although she mainly kept to herself.....for 18 long months.

But one day, something changed. Someone had arrived at the Outpost, and everyone was curious as to who It was. Well, they were seconds away from finding out.

The sound of footsteps were heard, making everyone turn their gazes to the person. As soon as Y/N saw who it was, her eyes widened and her heart stopped. That familiar face, those crystal blue eyes and soft strawberry blonde hair. It was the face of her lost love, Michael Langdon.

Throughout his speech, Y/N kept her gaze on her clenched fists. Her blood boiling over.

When Michael walked in, he felt an instant pull. His eyes turned to see his girlfriend, the one he left all those years ago. The two had made eye contact, but only for a second. Michael knew she was angry at him for leaving her, and he spent everyday feeling guilt and regret for what he did.

When the interviews started, Y/N was the second person to be interviewed. When she arrived, her eyes met his.

"Hello Y/N, please take a seat" Michael spoke up, gesturing to the seat in front of his desk.

Grinding her jaw, and clenching her fists, she made her way towards the desk and sat down. Y/N kept her face blank, not emotions could be seen. It almost made Michael flinch, but he kept himself composed.

"I'm not going to tell you what criteria-" Michael started, but was cut off by Y/N.

"I'm going to stop you there, Langdon. I don't give a shit about what you have to say. You know exactly who I am, what I am and that fact that I can't die, being immortal and all" she spat angrily, her eyes flashing black quickly.

Y/N took a deep breathe, trying to calm herself down. Michael wasn't surprised by her outburst, he was waiting for it.

"I've certainly missed that fiery personality of your's, my love" he smiled, but the woman couldn't find it in herself to smile back.

"You have no right to call me that anymore, Michael" Y/N sneered. The man sighed, and stood up, making his way to her.

"I know you're angry, and you have every right to be-" he was yet again cut off, this time Y/N stood up quickly and turned away from him.

"Why would I be angry Michael? Why would I be furious that you left me without a word?" By now her voice was raised and she was now facing him angrily.

"I know me apologizing won't fix what I fucked up. I didn't intend to leave you for that long, please believe that. But I always made sure to keep an eye on you" he tried to reason with the furious woman.

"Oh now that makes me feel a WHOLE  lot better knowing that you kept an eye on me. You know what, FUCK YOU MICHAEL LANGDON!!!" She exclaimed. This made the furniture to fly against the walls, the fire place to erupt and for Michael to be pushed to the ground.

Michael grunted, as he landed on the hard floor. He looked up, and almost gasped. There she was, in all her glory. Her once E/C eyes, were now black. Her skin white as snow and big black feathery wings spread out behind her back.

"I HATE YOU FOR LEAVING ME! I HATE YOU FOR NEVER COMING BACK! AND I HATE THAT YOU'VE NOW SHOWN UP, IN ALL YOUR STUPID ANTI-CHRIST GLORY!!" Y/N screamed. Michael had now stood up and they were now face to face.

By now they both had tears running down their faces. Michael quickly pulled her into his arms, Y/N trying to to pull away. But he kept a firm hold on her.

"I hate you, I fucking h-hate yo-you" by the end of her sentence, she was sobbing in his arms. Michael clenched his jaw, feeling his heart break, hearing her cries.

"I'm sorry, I'm so fucking sorry. I hate myself for leaving you. But please believe me when I say, that I'm never, ever leaving you again. I love you so damn much, my dark angel" he cried, holding her close, while his left hand ran over her soft feathers.

It was silent for a few minutes. As angry as she was, she couldn't deny how much she missed him. His voice, his eyes, his touch.

"I l-love you too, Mikey" she whimpered.

Michael's heart leapt when he heard her nickname for him. He smiled brightly, as a now happy tear went down his cheek.