#GuitarAngelicSword

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guysguysguygsguys

what about Adam x Lute x Emily in poly relationship??????

because I randomly thought about it and um, im kinda hooked now help

[niafromheaven]

Some actual AngelicGuitarSword, finally!

Guys this was hard please like it 😭😭

But I promised you guys something, and I delivered. I hope it's good enough for rn 😭 I hope y'all are happy, I really really tried.

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I wrote something silly. GuitarAngelicSword being sweet. Enjoy.

Even in the Heaven mornings were a thing. And so, everyone had a different, better or worse, time waking up. Even angels. Especially those in relationships that include people with different personalities. Lute, grumpier than a cloud on a rainy day, would grumble about having to be woken up so early. "What's so fuckin' amazing about mornings anyway?" she'd mutter, hiding under her pillow, wanting nothing more, but to sleep an hour more. Meanwhile, Adam, with his arrogant expression firmly in place, would be already on his way to the toilet declaring, "Behold, the divine presence has awoken!" with a serious expression and tone of voice as he entered their very celestial toilet. Emily was the only one really happy in the morning, ready to greet the new day in Heaven. She would wake up as a second person, just after Adam because he needed to piss. She would take away Lute's pillow ("Ugh, give it back!") just so she could leave a quick peck on her forehead.  (It would always make Lute shut up and make her ears crimson. A little bit. She's just not used to it. Especially in the mornings.) After that, she would stand up quickly with a wave of new energy and a smile that could outshine the sun. With that spirit, she'd dance into the kitchen, singing silly, happy songs and she wouldn't stop her singing even after Adam finally entered the kitchen. "Aren't you a cherry on the top of our mornings, babe" He would say to Emily, hugging her from behind and leaving a quick kiss on her neck, making her giggle. When Lute joins them, their pancakes and morning coffee are ready. "You're finally here, bitch." Adam's voice took on a playful edge, his prideful smile evident as he addressed Lute. "Sit, I made your coffee just as you like it." There was a genuine warmth in his voice despite his usual attitude. And now, that the three of them are all here, they can start eating and drinking together, while talking about all non-important things. ... At least until Adam would make an uncomfortable joke. Then it's ruined. But oh well. They love him anyway.

[niafromheaven]

“You aren't here!”

Pairing: AngelicGuitarSword

Characters:

Sera, Emily, Lute and Adam

Raiting:

Angst, read with caution

POST CANON

Adam and Lute are 💀

Sera's heart broke more and more everyday, watching her little sister talk to and cuddle with their halos, as if they were still here. Emily's mental was terrible, and obviously, the trauma had led her to believe that they were actually still alive and well at her sides.

“Sera, Lute wants to know what your....fucking issue is?” Emily looked toward her sister, “Adam said to "lighten up, old bitch".” Any other time, Sera would scold Emily for the inappropriate language. Any other time, Sera would berate Adam and Lute for teaching Emily such vulgar language. But Adam and Lute weren't here. Emily couldn't accept the fact they weren't here.

And it wasn't her fault.

But Emily's guilt wouldn't allow her to believe that. Their deaths was her fault. If she had been more accepting, or maybe more understanding, they might have still been here. They might have never had that falling out a month prior to the fatal extermination. Maybe she would have spent more time with them..

That's why she believed they were still here. Guilt was one hell of a bitch.

“Emily... it's not your fault.” Sera told her for the first time, with a sigh.

“What?” Emily's smile dropped. “What do you mean?”

“Emily... you know what I mean...” Sera reached out toward her.

She smacked her hand away, turning and trying to walk away. Her sister grabbed her by the arm. “Emily, you can't keep denying it.”

Emily struggled away from her, but to no avail. “Sera, stop, they're waiting for me! Adam and Lute are-”

“Adam and Lute are dead.” Sera's tone went dead serious, and Emily stopped moving.

“No...” Emily shook her head.

“Yes, Em, they're-”

Em

Her eyes widened. Lute loved to call her Em.

“Don't call me that.. please...” Emily teared up.

Realizing her mistake, Sera frowned. “I apologize, please forgive me dove..”

Dove

Adam loved that nickname for her because of how small she was.

“DON'T TALK TO ME!!!” Emily shouted at the top of her lungs, pushing away from Sera and running to her room.

“Emily!” Sera reached out for her, but paused. She slowly looked down. And for the first time...

“Fuck...”

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Emily hugged her legs to her chest, crying. She missed them, she missed them so much. She missed the way Lute would hold her in her arms, kissing and nuzzling her. When she would whisper sweet nothings into her ear when she was sad. If it was any of the Exorcist girls, Lute would tell them to be stronger and toughen up, but no, not Emily. Emily was her girl. Adam was her boy. She treated the youngest seraphim and First Man like royalty. She gave Emily princess treatment a majority of the time. For Adam and Emily being her first relationships, she was surprisingly relationship-smart. She was a good communicator, as well as a good listener. If she were here now, she would listen... she would help Emily...

She missed the way Adam would wrap her in his wings whenever it was just them, holding her until Lute came home and they all cuddled together. Contrary to popular belief and propaganda brought on by Lilith, Adam was a decent lover. He was gentle, and protective. He loved his two girls. More than anything. He would do anything to protect them, including dying. And... he held up to it. He died trying to protect Lute, unaware that Lute was already dead in a pile of rubble made from angelic steel, and Adam died in hopes Emily would be safe. If he were here right now, he'd crack some funny jokes and tell her to lighten the fuck up, that she was killing the mood. All jokes, of course.

God,.... she hoped they weren't scared in their final moments. The last thing Lute saw was Charlie's girlfriend, Vaggie. The one who had brought the rubble down onto her. They found Lute missing an arm, likely having torn it off while trying to escape to find Adam, dying from blood loss and the angelic steel in the end. Lute had died alone.

The last thing Adam had seen was Charlie and her friends. So at least he hadn't died alone...

But, in a way... he had. They didn't care about him.

“Em?” Emily's head shot up at the voice. God, oh God, she knew that voice all too well. “Em, why are you crying?”

“I think she needs to lighten up, I mean, what's there to cry over?” Adam stood next to her.

Emily stared at the white haired Exorcist angel and the brunette First Man. Unlike all the other times Emily had hallucinated them, Lute was now missing an arm, and Adam had a giant stab wound in his middle.

Emily shielded her eyes. “No... no no no..” reality slowly sunk in. She still didn't want to believe it.

But...

“Emily... look at us...”

Emily slowly looked up.

She could no longer deny it.

“You aren't here...”

END

(Adam not included because I can't draw men)

[niafromheaven]

Best of Wives, Best of Women

Paring:AngelicSword (Emilute), past GuitarAngelicSword (Adam x Emily x Lute)

Rating:Teen and up

Themes:Major character death

Plot:Lute knows she's going to die soon. She knows she will be gone before Emily gets up in the morning.

Lute woke up to her alarm. As the commander of the Heavenly Host, she was now in charge of the exterminations. They had an early extermination scheduled for this morning, at 5 AM. She didn't know why, but something about today gave her an off feeling.

She couldn't place it, but she had a feeling that she should cuddle the woman laying next to her before she left.

“Emily...” She shook her wife. “Emy, wake up love...” Lute smiled as the older woman slowly stired. “Lute?” she yawned, stretching out. “What time is it?”

“Almost time for me to leave, hon. I thought I would wake you up to cuddle a little before I left..” Lute scooted closer toward her, and Emily scooted into her embrace, throwing her leg across Lute's thigh. Lute wrapped her wings around the shorter woman, her wings acting as a blanket for the both of them. Before Adam had perished in the extermination 6 months ago today, he used to cover them both up like this as they all three snuggled together.

Now, since he was gone, they had cuddled the same way together. They missed him dearly, that is why, against Emily's worry and wishes, Lute had continued the exterminations. Those demons had taken their lover from them, but no matter what, Emily couldn't bring herself to hate them. Lute, however, could. Lute didn't forgive easily. Lute held grudges.

Her forgiveness didn't stop Emily from being worried, by no means. She had dreaded this day for months.

Minutes passed by, and Lute unwrapped them from her wings. Emily clung onto her, now suddenly full of anxiety.

“Lute... don't go...” Emily whined, bringing herself to look up at her. “Please..”

“Shhh...” Lute shushed her, wiping the forming tears away from her eyes. “It'll be alright, darling.. you'll see me in a couple hours..”

Emily shook her head. “Lute... I'm scared... what if you don't-” She started shaking, burying her face in Lute's chest. “I can't lose-”

Lute put a finger to her chin and lifted her head up. “Hey... You won't. I'll be back in 4 hours, sweetie.” She reassured her, smiling. “You're not going to lose me.”

“You promise?” Emily held her pinky finger out.

“I promise.” Lute intertwined their pinkies together, then they brought their fists to their mouths, kissing on it.

Emily let her go, and Lute got off the bed. “So long as you come home at the end of the day... that would be enough...”

Lute smiled at Emily's words, putting on her uniform and helmet. She started to walk toward the door, before a pair of arms wrapped around her torso, pulling her back flush against the woman behind her.

“I love you..” Emily said.

“I love you more.” She turned to face Emily, “Hey, cheer up...” She took Emily's left hand and kissed it, eyeing the wedding ring on her finger. “Best of wives, best of women...”

Emily giggled, as Lute placed a kiss to her lips.

And before Emily could say anymore, she was gone.

But that's okay. She'd be back in 4 hours.

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4 hours passed.

Then 6.

Then 10.

Lute should have been home so many hours ago. Where was she?

Emily sat in their living room. 5 more hours passed. Then a day. She had tried calling Lute's phone, it always went to voicemail.

Maybe if she texted?

Wifey❤

[Hey Lulu? It's been a day, is everything okay?] sent at 11AM

[Lulu, when are you coming home? I miss you..] sent at 1230AM

[Lute,please come home...] sent at 1023PM

None of her texts were ever read. Reality slowly set in for Emily as she realized...

She was gone.

Lute was never coming home.

Ever.

Adam was gone. They had lost him. Now Lute was gone... Emily was completely alone now, without her wife and husband.

Emily buried her head in her hands, falling back and curling up in a ball. Why? Why her? Why them? Why did this have to happen?

She grabbed a pillow, hugging it to her chest. She then wrapped her wings around herself in a protective blanket. In her mind, she was cuddling Lute while Adam wrapped his wings around both of his best girls. They were happy. They were together.

They were alive.

Now, Emily had another halo to add to the one sitting in the drawer in the bedroom... if it had even made it back to Heaven.

Adam was gone. Lute was gone.

All Emily had left now were memories.

Memories of what once was, and what could have been.

End

[niafromheaven]

Also, dear Lord, make both Guitarspear and Emilute canon.

Lute has two hands.

We'll call this GuitarAngelicSword.

Amen 🙏

[niafromheaven]

idea for GuitarAngelicSword

Adam always steals blanket but it's okay bc Em & Lute just use his wings as a blanket

the end

Canon asf.

[niafromheaven]

No One Mourns The Wicked but it's Heaven remembering Adam and Lute for their genocide and murder, and Emily is remembering all the sweet moments and mourning

[niafromheaven]

No Good Deed

Adam x Lute

Lute x Emily

Or.... Adam x Emily x Lute?

[niafromheaven]

I never expected to like Emily x Adam x Lute, so thanks for kinda being a gateway for that. I am not saying that as rude. I'm genuinely thanking you for that.

Tbh, neither have I. I just randomly thought of it like "Hey that would be cute."

I still prefer GuitarSword and AngelicSword alone, but GuitarAngelicSword is a nice gateway of both worlds.

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NO, EMILY'S ANGST

(I mean i love it but damn)

Okay but if GuitarAngelicSword were dating before the hole court thing, Emily would be twice as heartbroken because it would meant that not only one but two people she loves lied to her

Writing this. Because FUCK. YEAH.

[niafromheaven]

Do y'all want it to be AngelicSword (Emily x Lute) or GuitarAngelicSword (Adam x Emily x Lute)

[niafromheaven]

Also I love how you are using best of wives and best of women (love that song) and then there it's me who wants to do something with First Burn-

The duality of the angst

MWAHAHAHA MORE GUITARANGELICSWORD ANGST COMING YOUR WAY.

[niafromheaven]

How would GuitarAngelicSword work? It would be triad where they all love each other or just Lute in the middle with Adam and Emily being platonic besties?

Probably triad tbh.

But it could work either way.

[niafromheaven]

1 hour left.

See, I would make the fanfic GuitarAngelicSword, but....

The riff...

Whose name would be in the riff? It just wouldn't be fair.

Which one? Adam x Lute or Emilute?

[niafromheaven]

Okay but if GuitarAngelicSword were dating before the hole court thing, Emily would be twice as heartbroken because it would meant that not only one but two people she loves lied to her

Writing this. Because FUCK. YEAH.