Rivals To Lovers Guitarhero?! Yes Please! I'll Be Waiting Patiently

Rivals to lovers guitarhero?! Yes please! I'll be waiting patiently 🙏

Ohh I thought about a human au where adam gets a chance to relive as a human back on earth.

Instead of living in riches like he thought he would. He is now a waiter in a restaurant.

After a couple of weeks, he is mostly chilling with all his coworkers and the regulars. Until wired shit started to happen.

Like everyone he knows, come to the restaurant he works at from time to time. Sometimes, it is Lute. Sometimes it is Sera. But now it is Micheal as well.

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Note: This was supposed to be adamsapple Au, but I think I'm going with guitarhero for this one.

Rivals to lovers is the trope I'm gonna use for guitarhero, but this au is a work in progress.

I really like Zophiel, especially in evilmenshoe80‘s fic he played a key role! Now, I want to use him again so here’s an idea.

The virtues are arguing among themselves. Gabriel and Uriel against the idea of redemption and Hazbin Hotel, Remiel and Cassiel approves of it, and Raphael and Azrael chose to abstain from this decision. This leaves Michael as the deciding factor on which side will win.

He was pressured by all of them to give his answer but instead of answering, he ran away and went immediately to a balcony to calm himself down. (He is still grieving about the news of Adam’s death and being reminded of this “Hazbin Hotel” was hurting him more and more.)

On one hand, he can side with Gabriel and shut down the hotel as a sort of revenge against them for killing Adam, but if the concept of redemption is possible he’d like to give everyone a fair shot of redeeming themselves. This shows his angelic nature (and former title as the Angel of Justice) showing.

Suddenly a specific phone (he has a lot of phones) calls him. This phone is used specificially for one purpose: Zophiel. Only Michael knows of Zophiel’s existence. Everyone else thinks that Michael has connections in all sorts of places.

“Yes?” Michael asked.

“What’s with the cold tone, boss? Are you mad at me for giving the info late?” Zophiel asked in a teasing tone. Michael growled in anger.

“Okay, okay, I’m sorry. That’s quite insensitive of me” Zophiel sounded regretful and guilty. Good.

“I know you’ve been missing Adam. But I have an important news from Hell for you” Zophiel’s tone sounded serious.

“What is it?” Michael asked curiously.

“Well you know how that angelic steel can permanently kill angels, hellborns, sinners and all?” Zophiel asked.

“Yes.” Michael replied, one eyebrow raised. “Where is this going?”

“I’m getting there. I showed you the clip of Adam getting stabbed of said steel, correct?” Michael’s clenched his fists in anger.

“Yes.” Michael replied with bitterness.

“Well, I got some news for you. He did die, but he is back,” Zophiel paused while Michael felt his hand become cold in anticipation. “As a sinner” Zophiel finished.

Michael almost dropped his phone in surprise and relief. He felt his eyes water but he immediately wiped them away.

“Any clue where he is?” Michael asked.

“He is staying in the Hazbin Hotel. Why? I heard it’s to give this redemption thing a shot. Seems like he must really want to get back to heaven” Zophiel replied.

“Thank you for the info, Zophiel.” Michael replied, grateful for the info that Zophiel provided.

“I’m always at your service, Sir Michael. I’ll call again to give you more info. Call me if you need me.” Zophiel replied in a comforting tone. The last part was said with a comforting gentleness to it. The phone went dead as Zophiel hang up on his side.

The next day, Michael gave his answer. He sided with Remiel and Cassiel much to Gabriel’s annoyance. As Remiel celebrated and excitedly told Emily that the Hotel is approved, Michael looked away in guilt. Only Uriel saw the guilty face he is making.

“It’s alright, Chief. You decided on what you thought was right. Don’t mind Gabriel.” Uriel said with a smile while patting his head. Michael nodded. Guilt stirred inside him even more. He didn’t agree because it was “what he thought was right,” but for a selfish reason of wanting Adam back.

Meanwhile, Zophiel sighed tiredly. He observed the hotel from afar using his angelic power. Adam got himself a deal with Lucifer. How is he suppose to tell the Prince of Heaven that his beloved’s soul is now owned by the King of Hell?!

Like I said, this is just an idea. I just like the thought of using Zophiel! For those who are curious, here’s the info I posted about Zophiel. I also used vee’s (i hope you don’t mind I call you that evilmenshoe80) version of Zophiel.

Swap AU Part: 5

A sweet melody resounded between the foliage of the forest, the soft bubbling of the river water as it moved over rocks and pebbles a soothing complement to the pleasant tune. Adam sat by the river side busying himself with pigments and sea shells and beautiful stones of varying shapes and colours. Just a couple of days ago, Michael had gifted him a lyre, and even taught him how to use it after he heard the first man sing along with the birds. The archangel told him that he seemed to have a talent for music and offered to teach him new ways to enhance his singing voice. Adam was, of course, more than happy to accept. He loved the lyre that the angel gifted to him. It produced sounds so melodious, so heavenly he could feel his heart be filled and enraptured by its beautiful melody. It was quite similar to how Michael’s presence made him feel sometimes… Regardless, he wanted to show his appreciation by creating a small gift for the archangel. It wasn’t anything particularly grand or as fine as the lyre, but he hoped his thoughts and efforts would shine through his work and Michael would like it enough to accept it.

The sound of a set of soft footsteps leisurely moving towards him burst his little tranquil bubble and disrupted his flow of work as he quickly tried to stuff his tools and supplies into a handmade pouch made of leaves. Is Michael here already?! But it’s still so early! 

Adam was still hurriedly packing his things away when the set of footsteps finally arrived beside him. He quickly pulled his little bag close to his body before turning to the person beside him. “Michael! You’re a bit–”

The words instantly died in his throat when he was greeted with long flowing blonde hair instead of shorter wavy ones, and sharp amethyst eyes instead of deep blue ones. 

“Hello Adam, may I sit here?”

Adam turned away, his cheery mood instantly dampened by Lilith’s presence. “Why bother asking? It’s not like you ever listen.”

“Hmm, you’re right,” Lilith replied as she took her seat beside Adam.

The two sat in uncomfortable silence. Well, uncomfortable only for Adam as Lilith seemed to be leisurely enjoying the serene sounds that echoed around the river bank. Her eyes were closed as she soaked up the early morning sun that filtered through the foliage. Her posture was so relaxed and nonchalant as if this was something she did on a regular basis. 

“Your singing was quite lovely. I didn’t know you sang so well.”

“That’s because you were never there to hear it,” Adam answered, his whole still turned away from Lilith. 

Lilith simply hummed in response, her eyes still closed, still relaxing under the sun. 

Adam sighed, a little annoyed at Lilith’s nonchalance. “Why are you here, Lilith?”

At that Lilith finally opened her eyes as she turned to face Adam, body slightly leaning towards him. “Are you ready to talk?”

“No.”

“Then why are you still here?” Lilith leaned back, her sharp eyes trained on Adam’s closed off figure. “You’re free to go. I won’t stop you.”

She was right. Adam was free to go, and he almost did go. To just leave Lilith hanging there without another word would ease the sore spot still inside him, but by just a tiny bit. But it wouldn’t really change or solve anything. He supposed it was time for him to stop running away. He couldn’t avoid her forever, they shared the same home after all, eventually they would run into each other. If he were to share a space with her, he thought he might as well make it bearable for both of them. Still, that didn’t mean he had to like her. 

Adam turned to face Lilith, this time with more vigour. “Why should I leave? I got here first.”

A smirk formed on Lilith’s lips, a smug look in her eyes. “There you are. Welcome back.” She supposed it was about time. She had hoped that Adam would be more receptive to her after having given him the time and space she thought he needed. And it seemed that she was right after all. Though her darling husband Lucifer almost did ruin her chances by being a little too obtrusive with his expressions of regret. 

Seeing Lilith’s self satisfied expression only deepened the frown on Adam’s face. Was she just playing with him again? Was this some sort of test to see if she still held some control over his feelings? Well, he learned his lesson with her, and he wasn’t about to play her game. 

Just as Adam was about to get up and leave, Lilith held out her hand, urging him to remain seated. “Please stay. I do really want to talk.”

And so, Adam begrudgingly did stay, though he didn’t talk. What was there for him to say to her? He was pretty sure he had expressed his thoughts and feelings towards both her and Lucifer well enough.

“How have you been lately?,” Lilith asked.

Adam let out a bitter laugh. Really? Was she really asking him this? “Both you and Lucifer have hurt me in such ways I didn’t even think was possible until now.”

Lilith winced at that. She really did go too far this time. With a deep breath, she replied, “I’ve thought about some things. With the time between us. Letting how my actions have affected you sink in.” A pause. And then she looked Adam straight in the eyes with a look that had never been so sincere. “Don’t get me wrong, I still don’t regret choosing Lucifer and I don’t think I ever will. But we shouldn’t have gone behind your back like that.”

“But you did.”

“I know. And I do regret that. We just couldn’t trust you not to tell the angels about us, but now I know we were wrong.” Never in her existence thus far had Lilith ever feel such regret and remorse. Being proclaimed perfect by the angels ever since she first took her breath and reinforced by Lucifer’s constant praises, Lilith never had to question herself. She was after all flawless, how could she ever make a mistake? But she supposed if two perfect beings could clash, then one of them was bound to be in the wrong. Though it took a lot out of Lilith, this time, she had no choice but to admit her faults. 

Adam remained seated on his spot as he took in her words. It was satisfying. To hear the proud Lilith be remorseful and for once admit her mistakes. But still…

“Did you truly believe that I would want harm to come to you? Lilith, I’ve done nothing but try to be a good husband to you. Did you really think that low of me?”

“You were always the obedient one…”

The two sat in silence. Well, at least now they knew partly why they didn’t work out as husband and wife. Though it was a little too late for that revelation. 

Suddenly, Lilith got this look in her eyes. Her amethyst eyes sparkled with a certain kind of resolve as a thought came to her. “Adam, I would like to start over again. Not as husband and wife heaven forced us to be, but as potential friends. This time, I would try to get to know you. The real you.” Lilith moved forward, closer to Adam. “And no more lying! What do you say?”

Adam was so taken aback by Lilith’s proposal he didn’t know what to say. It just felt like too many things were happening at once at such a fast pace. She came out of nowhere, convinced him to listen, admitted her faults and now she wanted to start over. And while it did sound nice to be able to go back to how things initially were, this time without the lying, he needed things to be at a slower pace. And so, he gently pushed the too close Lilith by her shoulder away from him.

“I’d like to start over too. But that doesn’t mean I’ve forgiven you already.”

Lilith blinked slowly as she allowed Adam to push her away from him. She supposed she was too eager. Regaining her composure, Lilith leaned back and re-assumed her leisured posture. 

“Of course not. I’m actually surprised you even listened to me. I know I wouldn’t have.” Lilith paused, a hand stroking her chin. “I think I would’ve even been violent.”

Adam moved back a bit at Lilith’s admission; a small shiver ran down his spine. Was this the woman who was supposed to be his wife? The one the angels told him to love and be gentle with? How scary. 

Lilith held out her hand towards Adam. “To new beginnings?”

Adam accepted her hand, a new hope blooming in his chest. “To new beginnings.”

—-

Michael had a few hours before his daily visit to Eden. He had been so swamped with work as of late, and trying to balance that with spending time with Adam in Eden had left him no time to find Lucifer. This time, however, after doing some extra work last night, he finally had some time to spare. Now all he had to do was find Lucifer. Though it was proving to be a bit difficult. In fact, he hadn’t seen much of his brother in the last few days. He was either too busy or just couldn’t be found anywhere. It was almost like Lucifer was making himself scarce in his presence. 

A familiar laughter in a crowd of voices caught his attention. Found him. 

The friendly angel was, as usual, surrounded by younger angels as they listened to his wild ideas and unique stories with wide fascinated eyes. This time, it seemed that he was telling them about the chimera. A three headed beast that consisted of a lion’s head, a goat’s head on its back, and a serpent for a tail. And it also breathed fire. The dangerous creature was let out to roam the earth outside of Eden along with many of Lucifer’s pet projects deemed too unstable for the garden. 

“There you are,” Michael said as he approached the group. “I’ve been looking for you.” He placed a hand on Lucifer’s shoulder, just in case he tried to slip away again. 

Lucifer stiffened at Michael’s sudden greeting. A little anxiously, he looked up to his taller brother, an awkward smile on his face. “Oh, hi Michael. I thought you were busy today?”

“I just so happened to find some time.” Michael glanced at the young angels that surrounded Lucifer. All of them looked a little unnerved by Michael’s presence. “Sorry, but can I talk with my brother privately?”

The young angels gave each other a look before turning back to both brothers. And despite Lucifer’s silent plea for them not to leave, they all timidly gave their farewells and see you laters to the creative angel. 

“You scared them away.” Lucifer visibly deflated. He loved the newly made angels. They were always more open-minded towards his ideas than those who had stayed in Heaven for a while now; influenced by Heaven’s rigid order and beliefs. “So? What did you want to talk about?”

“Not here. Let’s go back to my place,” Michael answered.

Suddenly, Lucifer got a bad feeling about this ‘talk’.

And his bad feeling seemed to be well founded. As soon as they arrived at Michael’s place, the taller angel quickly locked the door, closed the windows and pulled down the curtains as he made sure there were no other angels in the vicinity that could hear them.

“Okayyy. You’re worrying me a bit there Michael.”

Michael pulled down one last curtain before heading towards the couch Lucifer was sat at. His cool expression from earlier now an anger that was about to burst. 

“You should be worried Lucifer. Especially with what you did in Eden!,” Michael hissed.

Lucifer’s response of a confused look and a tilted head only fueled Michael’s agitation towards his brother. How did Lucifer manage to convince the council to give him the main responsibility of looking after the garden of Eden and the humans that inhabited it? Were they that blind? Michael could feel his energy draining just thinking about it. 

“Lucifer, Adam told me what you did.”

That seemed to have finally alerted the small angel to the severity of the conversation. His confused look earlier now replaced with a horrified one. He shrank back at his seat as he reluctantly looked at his brother. And what he saw in those cold blue eyes confirmed his fears. Adam had told Michael about his affair with Lilith. Suddenly, a cold fear pierced his body, leaving him frozen at his spot, unable to refute or defend himself to his brother. Now what? What was going to happen to both him and Lilith? 

Sensing his brother’s growing panic, Michael placed a hand on Lucifer’s shoulder, grounding him back to reality. “Calm down. Adam asked me not to tell anyone else, and unlike you, I don’t go behind people’s backs.”

“Huh? Adam did that?,” Lucifer asked, a little confused and shocked. So not all was lost? The first man still cared for him as a friend? A small happiness bloomed in his chest. It was still possible for him to regain Adam’s friendship despite all that has happened. 

“Yes, and I think he was too lenient with both you and Lilith, but that was his choice.”

Lucifer huffed. What did he know about anything? Michael was barely even in Eden and now he was acting like he knew what was best for Adam. As if him trying to replace Lucifer wasn’t enough. He was still a bit bitter when the first man had rejected him, but was readily willing to be with Michael. He knew he messed up terribly, and he knew he asked his brother to look after Adam in his stead, but did Michael really have to act like he was so much better than him? 

“But that’s not the main reason I wanted to talk to you,” Michael continued. Lucifer and Lilith may have escaped punishment for now, but that didn’t mean he couldn’t give Lucifer a piece of his mind. 

“What were you thinking Lucifer? Really? To have an affair with the first woman?” Michael rubbed at his temples. “You know Heaven would never allow that. Not only that, but you’ve also put a stop to humanity’s progress. They’re bound to start asking questions sooner or later, Lucifer. What do you hope to do then?”

“Is it so wrong Michael? I can’t help who I’ve fallen for! And the same goes for Lilith,” answered Lucifer, suddenly finding his voice. He might have regretted lying to Adam, but he would not be shamed into leaving Lilith. “You may think they’re just humans, Michael. That they’re supposed to just blindly obey Heaven, but I know they’re more than that! They’re more than just Heaven’s little project.” Lucifer gasped for breath, a little overwhelmed by his burst of feelings. This time, he fully faced Michael, a searching look in his eyes. “You’ve spent time with Adam. Surely you believe he should get to choose for himself too?”

Lucifer looked at his pale hands, suddenly feeling helpless despite the power that was gifted to him when he was first made. “And if Heaven eventually does find out then… I don’t know, but somehow we’ll find a way together.”

This was absurd. Maybe even beyond delusional. Michael knew his brother had wild ideas, but he didn’t realise it had gotten this bad. These kinds of thoughts were dangerous, bordering on blasphemous. To go directly against their Father’s intended plans. If Heaven were to ever find out Lucifer held these kinds of thoughts in his head… Well, he wasn’t sure what would happen except for the fact it wouldn’t be good for his brother. 

But what Lucifer said about Adam choosing for himself… Well, luckily he didn’t have to worry about the first man going astray from Heaven’s plan for him. Really, it should neither be his or Lucifer’s business with the goings on with the humanity project. That was up to angels like Sera, who were directly involved with their creation. 

Michael let out a deep sigh. He could feel a headache coming on. There was no convincing his brother, that he knew, but he supposed he could still try. “Lucifer, you have your role to play, I also have my own, and so do the humans. We all have roles to play to keep things in working order. We should just stick to that to avoid ruining everything.”

To say that he was disappointed would be an understatement. Lucifer had hoped that Michael would at least understand a little bit of his point after having spent time in the garden, but he supposed he expected too much. It wasn’t completely Michael’s fault, angels were made to be subservient to God after all. Lucifer was just…an oddity. Still, being made from the same stardust, Lucifer expected a bit more from his brother. 

“Oh, and also,” Michael continued. “I want you to keep your distance from Adam unless he has given you permission, okay?”

“What?”

Michael got up from his seat and got ready for his daily visit to the garden. “You’ve hurt him plenty enough, Lucifer.” One by one, he put up the curtains and opened some of the windows. “It’s time to realise you’re no good for him.”

And with that, Michael opened the door. “I have to leave now, but keep in mind what we discussed,” he said with finality before heading off to the garden, leaving an astounded Lucifer at his seat.

Part 4

Part 6

So I have some ideas for Spooky Month...

1) A psychological horror style mini series

2) A bunch of horror short stories.

(1) Will be adamsapple, while (2) might be a mix of guitarhero and adamsapple one shots.

I can't promise to actually make them btw. My time is being squeezed even as of now, but I will try!

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