They Who Have Risen

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This is a Roleplay blog for Michael and Adam Milligan. Both are Cannon Divergent/ AU played mainly post series. Please read the about and rules page! Written by Jack (They/them or He/him) Mun is 21+

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"Oh..." He says suddenly feeling awkward "I see... well I suppose it's good to encourage budding artist" he says taking a step back.

"I see... not what I was expecting... " He says "do you and Lucifer... have... conflicts around him being a celestial? I mean he is clearly better..... " He hesitates search for the right word "adjusted to this than me"

Chloe was preparing to be insulted when the word "better" lingered, but it seemed he course corrected quickly. Smile was offered up and a nod given.

"Every couple fights and with Lucifer, he's experienced so much abandonment and feelings of not being good enough -- that was our real struggle," Chloe admitted. She wouldn't mention her own hang ups with being abandoned. "He ran off to Hell a few times and that caused some heart ache, but we're in a good place now."

Michael nods taking a few moments to process. "I suppose that makes sense for this universe and what I know of him so far." he says taking a breath. "In our universe Lucifer would never willingly go to hell... in our universe Hell was his cage" he says "Me and Adam... our conflicts come mainly from my inexperience with this realm and... while I am trying to learn I'm billions of years old and it is hard... I worry I am taking too long for him and that he'll grow tired of my.... fumbling"

"oh... it's still weird for me to think of Lucifer getting along with humans" he says as he admires some of the art on her walls.

"I'm a bit confused, clearly you have good taste in art but then you have peices like this" he says gesturing to one of Trixies drawings "witch look like a child drew it." He says confused.

"How did you two come to care for eachother? Me and Adam were trapped in hell together and having no one else we started talking... I found I do not really understand much about humanity" he says

"That's because a child did draw it --- my child," Chloe cleared. That seemed an obvious enough observation. And it wasn't as if she still held the body she had before she'd become pregnant, though Lucifer always made sure to remind her that she still had that body though with powerful stripes to show how strong her and her body had been.

"It just happened with time," Chloe said, not entirely sure where exactly those feelings had truly started. "It came naturally."

"Oh..." He says suddenly feeling awkward "I see... well I suppose it's good to encourage budding artist" he says taking a step back.

"I see... not what I was expecting... " He says "do you and Lucifer... have... conflicts around him being a celestial? I mean he is clearly better..... " He hesitates search for the right word "adjusted to this than me"

"Oh um... hi" Adam says as he comes into the common room of the bunker. "you must be Charlie, Sam and Dean said you might be around"

“Hi” Charlie smiles softly. “Yeah that would be me, I’m Charlie.”

“That’s one of the perks to being the queen I can add people to my honor graud if I want.” Charlie says, in a cheerful voice.

“Yeah we have a sewing machine. As for color it’s burgundy and white or grey depending on your statist, our crest is a quarter moon and a crown on its head with little circles around it. We call ourselves the followers of the moon. I’ll give you a tour and everything then you could meet the other members of honor grauds.”

"Awesome!" he says. he hadn't looked this excited in awhile as he sits down starting to make a list of things to do. "Thank you.... I really missed having a hobby' he says "ok so is there a uniform for the gaurd?" he asks

“I even got Sam and Dean to larp with me when my army had really bad luck.”

“You’re welcome… I’ve done many different genres of Larping but this one is my favourite.” This was so exciting having another person too larp with.

“It’s pretty similar to mine just a little bit different. It’s like a long T-shirt that’s white and burgundy with our crest on it.”

Awesome, sounds good to me!" He says grinning.

"Really... I mean Dean I could see but Sam no way" he says shaking his head laughing

"I want to hear all about your kingdom!" He says

“Pics or it didn’t happen right.” Charlie goes through her photos and shows Adam a picture of the three of them in their larping costumes.

“Well there’s four different groups including ours, but the other group try to win my kingdom. One of the groups is kinda of the bully group that’d be the Shadow Orc’s, the Warriors of Yesteryear I’ve been know to team up with them and the other group is Elves. We do a battle to see who wins the Battle of Kingdoms.”

"oh my god" he says grinning as he looks at the picture. "Do you think they would play with us again?" he asks grinning "Cause I so want to see that!" "That's super cool, I can't wait" he says grinning "I'm going to get started on things right away

"Oh um... hi" Adam says as he comes into the common room of the bunker. "you must be Charlie, Sam and Dean said you might be around"

“Hi” Charlie smiles softly. “Yeah that would be me, I’m Charlie.”

“That’s one of the perks to being the queen I can add people to my honor graud if I want.” Charlie says, in a cheerful voice.

“Yeah we have a sewing machine. As for color it’s burgundy and white or grey depending on your statist, our crest is a quarter moon and a crown on its head with little circles around it. We call ourselves the followers of the moon. I’ll give you a tour and everything then you could meet the other members of honor grauds.”

"Awesome!" he says. he hadn't looked this excited in awhile as he sits down starting to make a list of things to do. "Thank you.... I really missed having a hobby' he says "ok so is there a uniform for the gaurd?" he asks

“I even got Sam and Dean to larp with me when my army had really bad luck.”

“You’re welcome… I’ve done many different genres of Larping but this one is my favourite.” This was so exciting having another person too larp with.

“It’s pretty similar to mine just a little bit different. It’s like a long T-shirt that’s white and burgundy with our crest on it.”

Awesome, sounds good to me!" He says grinning.

"Really... I mean Dean I could see but Sam no way" he says shaking his head laughing

"I want to hear all about your kingdom!" He says

Michael frowns a bit when he sees the wound. He presses two fingers to the immortals forehead speeding up the healing.

"Of course I'm ok, they were only human... " He says looking at one of the corpses with burnt out eye sockets before scooping Jack into his arms and flying them back to the hub.

"I'm sorry... I should have been here... I never should have allowed them to take you" he says shaking his head

Jack held tightly onto Michael as he flew them back to the hub. "It's okay. It's partly my own fault. I went with them." He spoke, frowning and looking at Michael. "Thank you for coming to my rescue." Jack had held his own against the group but was still glad Michael showed up when he did.

Michael set Jack down but didn't quite let go of him yet. "Of course... as soon as I realized something was wrong I.... " He took a breath "I know your immortal but I'd still rather you not be in pain, me and Adam would both prefer that" he says shaking his head a bit. "If you need me you can always pray" he says setting Jack on the couch and sitting next to him.

"Jessie.... dobyou think I would make a good father?" Michael asks

Jesse was knitting when she heard Michael ask this question. “Well you're a good person so of course you would be a good father,” she replied.

Michael sat and considered that for a moment. "Why do you think I'm a good person? For most of my life I just blindly followed what father wanted me to do"

@michaelandadam asked: "No one's ever going to hurt you again. I promise." Michael says to Jack after smiting everyone who had been involved in hurting the immortal

PROTECTIVE PROMPTS | Accepting

Jack holds his side as he gets to his feet, breathing heavily. He lifts his shirt a bit, hissing and flinching in pain as the bruise on his side starts to fade and his ribs go from broken to healing within a matter of seconds.

"Michael!" He smiles as he lowers his shirt. "Thank you. Are you okay?" He knew none of the guys who had attacked Jack moments ago, had ever touched the angel, but it felt like the right thing to say.

Michael frowns a bit when he sees the wound. He presses two fingers to the immortals forehead speeding up the healing.

"Of course I'm ok, they were only human... " He says looking at one of the corpses with burnt out eye sockets before scooping Jack into his arms and flying them back to the hub.

"I'm sorry... I should have been here... I never should have allowed them to take you" he says shaking his head

Michael quickly pulls his wings back in when Jay enters the room so he doesn't see the mess they're in

"Hey Uncle Michael, are you alright?" Jay asked a bit worried when he saw him put his wings back "Did something happen?"

Michael frowns a bit "I'm fine.... I just..... haven't had a lot of time for grooming lately and they're a bit messy" he says That was far from the truth. He had been having a lot of night mares about hell, waking up with fists full of feathers pulled out and then neglecting his wings because he didn't want to look at them witch only made things worse

Jay frowns softly "I can brush them if you'd like?" He asked softly "Father let's me brush his when they get too messy" he giggles softly.

"Oh um...." He fidgeting nervously as he looked at Jay looking down. "They aren't just messy... I... I've been having some memories... of he'll and I... sometimes... I don't mean to but...." Michael slowly opened one wing to show the damage.

Jay looked in shock before he frowns "Uncle Michael..." He soon walks over to him and hugs his uncle "You don't have to worry about hell ever again... Your safe here, with us."

Michael fliched at the hug but wrapped his arms around his nephew tears falling as he leans his face into Jay's shoulder.

"I know I just... memories..." He blubbers nuzzling his face into Jay's shoulder

"I know Uncle Michael, I know... Dad and father know that pain and I do as well" Jay spoke softly holding him closer letting his Uncle cry.

Michael squeezed him tight. "I'm sorry... I hate that you know" he says finally pulling back "it... would help if you groomed them.... I find it... hard to look at them right now"

Jay nods his head as he sat on his uncle's bed and Pat the floor for his Uncle to sit down so he could brush his wings.

Michael takes a breath and then sits down opening all 6 wings for his nephew. Some were worse than others with bald patches and crumpled feathers "thank you." He says softly

Michael quickly pulls his wings back in when Jay enters the room so he doesn't see the mess they're in

"Hey Uncle Michael, are you alright?" Jay asked a bit worried when he saw him put his wings back "Did something happen?"

Michael frowns a bit "I'm fine.... I just..... haven't had a lot of time for grooming lately and they're a bit messy" he says That was far from the truth. He had been having a lot of night mares about hell, waking up with fists full of feathers pulled out and then neglecting his wings because he didn't want to look at them witch only made things worse

Jay frowns softly "I can brush them if you'd like?" He asked softly "Father let's me brush his when they get too messy" he giggles softly.

"Oh um...." He fidgeting nervously as he looked at Jay looking down. "They aren't just messy... I... I've been having some memories... of he'll and I... sometimes... I don't mean to but...." Michael slowly opened one wing to show the damage.

Jay looked in shock before he frowns "Uncle Michael..." He soon walks over to him and hugs his uncle "You don't have to worry about hell ever again... Your safe here, with us."

Michael fliched at the hug but wrapped his arms around his nephew tears falling as he leans his face into Jay's shoulder.

"I know I just... memories..." He blubbers nuzzling his face into Jay's shoulder

"I know Uncle Michael, I know... Dad and father know that pain and I do as well" Jay spoke softly holding him closer letting his Uncle cry.

Michael squeezed him tight. "I'm sorry... I hate that you know" he says finally pulling back "it... would help if you groomed them.... I find it... hard to look at them right now"

"hmmm... that makes sense" he says "of course we would wait till we were settled down and know it's safe here" he says He looks around "How did you meet Lucifer? Me and Adam have never met an angel and human couple" he says

"On a crime scene," Chloe answered. It had felt like such a long, long time ago. That young woman's death had been over something so trivial.

"Lucifer was a witness to a murder. It was a friend of his so he ended up at every lead I found... it wasn't long until we were partners."

"oh... it's still weird for me to think of Lucifer getting along with humans" he says as he admires some of the art on her walls.

"I'm a bit confused, clearly you have good taste in art but then you have peices like this" he says gesturing to one of Trixies drawings "witch look like a child drew it." He says confused.

"How did you two come to care for eachother? Me and Adam were trapped in hell together and having no one else we started talking... I found I do not really understand much about humanity" he says

Michael quickly pulls his wings back in when Jay enters the room so he doesn't see the mess they're in

"Hey Uncle Michael, are you alright?" Jay asked a bit worried when he saw him put his wings back "Did something happen?"

Michael frowns a bit "I'm fine.... I just..... haven't had a lot of time for grooming lately and they're a bit messy" he says That was far from the truth. He had been having a lot of night mares about hell, waking up with fists full of feathers pulled out and then neglecting his wings because he didn't want to look at them witch only made things worse

Jay frowns softly "I can brush them if you'd like?" He asked softly "Father let's me brush his when they get too messy" he giggles softly.

"Oh um...." He fidgeting nervously as he looked at Jay looking down. "They aren't just messy... I... I've been having some memories... of he'll and I... sometimes... I don't mean to but...." Michael slowly opened one wing to show the damage.

Jay looked in shock before he frowns "Uncle Michael..." He soon walks over to him and hugs his uncle "You don't have to worry about hell ever again... Your safe here, with us."

Michael fliched at the hug but wrapped his arms around his nephew tears falling as he leans his face into Jay's shoulder.

"I know I just... memories..." He blubbers nuzzling his face into Jay's shoulder

Michael quickly pulls his wings back in when Jay enters the room so he doesn't see the mess they're in

"Hey Uncle Michael, are you alright?" Jay asked a bit worried when he saw him put his wings back "Did something happen?"

Michael frowns a bit "I'm fine.... I just..... haven't had a lot of time for grooming lately and they're a bit messy" he says That was far from the truth. He had been having a lot of night mares about hell, waking up with fists full of feathers pulled out and then neglecting his wings because he didn't want to look at them witch only made things worse

Jay frowns softly "I can brush them if you'd like?" He asked softly "Father let's me brush his when they get too messy" he giggles softly.

"Oh um...." He fidgeting nervously as he looked at Jay looking down. "They aren't just messy... I... I've been having some memories... of he'll and I... sometimes... I don't mean to but...." Michael slowly opened one wing to show the damage.

Michael quickly pulls his wings back in when Jay enters the room so he doesn't see the mess they're in

"Hey Uncle Michael, are you alright?" Jay asked a bit worried when he saw him put his wings back "Did something happen?"

Michael frowns a bit "I'm fine.... I just..... haven't had a lot of time for grooming lately and they're a bit messy" he says That was far from the truth. He had been having a lot of night mares about hell, waking up with fists full of feathers pulled out and then neglecting his wings because he didn't want to look at them witch only made things worse

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Peter shivered ever so slightly as Adam talked about his memories with his mother. Needles had never been something the hero was a fan of, especially after the spider bite. So the thought of sutures and sewing didn’t necessarily appease him. However, what did make him happy was how highly Adam spoke of her. How his demeanor changed when he reminisced through the memories.

“That’s sweet, Adam,” he replied, placing his chin into the palm of his hand that was resting on the counter. “She seems like she was a great mom.”

Peter watched on wide eyed as Adam explained the situation. He awkwardly kept his hands out to catch his friend if he were to lose his balance, despite not even realizing he was doing it. It was just instinct.

“Does that mean Michael is waking back up? Like more than before?” He scrunched his face up in thought. “A river and a train?”

Adam did stumble a little as he got to his feet but steadied himself. "I... I don't know... I mean he... he's always so concerned about taking care of me maybe he sensed I was upset somehow... I want to belive he's waking up but... I...." he felt tears in his eyes "I don't want to get my hopes up if he's not" he says shaking his head a bit.

Michael nods putting the picture down and turning towards her again.

"Oh... A nephlim is half human, half angel... usually more powerful than either" he says "what is it like raising a child then? we have discussed the possibility of adopting since having a biological child would be.... complicated and possibly impossible"

"Well, we don't have that." Though, Chloe hoped that one day she and Lucifer would have a child of their own. She wasn't so sure if it would work as Michael had said or if it would be different.

"It's ... it's a lot. It's a full time job and you don't get any breaks from it," Chloe told him. "Trixie, for the most part, is well behaved. I don't know how I'd have made it if she started acting out after the divorce, but she's pretty responsible and so smart... so smart for her age."

"hmmm... that makes sense" he says "of course we would wait till we were settled down and know it's safe here" he says He looks around "How did you meet Lucifer? Me and Adam have never met an angel and human couple" he says

Michael was lost in thought. The TV was on but he wasn't paying any attention to it just staring at the wall slightly above it.

"Hey Uncle Michael... You okay?" Jay asked as he came over with his sketchbook.

Michael startles slightly "oh... yes... fine... just.... thinking" he says looking up at his nephew

Jay nods and smiles softly as he sat down "You wanna talk about it?" He asked as the young hunter opens his sketchbook.

"I.... suppose I'm just feel out of place here" he says shaking his head "I'm not good at... being human"

"You sound like father from what dad told me, father didn't know what it was like to be human but dad and our family showed him and I think Uncle Adam wants to show you" Jay spoke.

"He's trying... and I am learning a lot from him but... I still feel out of place... maybe... we could spend some time together... you could show me what you do day to day"

Jay looks at his Uncle and smiles "I'd like that very much Uncle Michael" he said before handing him his sketchbook "Normally i just draw in this."

"I'm not really known for being creative" he says looking threw the sketches before creating an identical sketch book for himself and a pencil "but I suppose I can try"

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