We're All Somebody's Mistake

Ambrose Marianus: a delicate 25 year old asshole who enjoys the sensation of another person's body on his, and the company of their souls. - - - Multi-verse, Multi-genre, open-to-anything, independent OC. Smut and non-smut welcome. Mun & Muse +18; NSFW will be tagged. Tag me at: #mintflavoredsin

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//hey guys i’m sorry for the hiatus! i’m going to try to do some replies here in the next few days, but it’s finals week, so we’ll see! again, i’m really sorry </3

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She giggled into the kiss and moved to press her body against his. She closed her eyes as his fingers grazed her cheek. “I could say the same to you, love.” She rested her head on his chest and traced his tattoos lightly. She loved how decorated his body is. She thought it made him more mysterious knowing that each one had a story behind it.

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“Is that right?” Ambrose smiled and laughed, closing his eyes as he felt her fingertips graze his tattoos. He loved having her here, in his arms, touching his skin. How he got so lucky to get such a beautiful woman on his arm he wasn’t sure, but he certainly wasn’t complaining. He looked down at her, “What are you thinking?”

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“It is so.” She pressed a kiss to his chest and looked up at him. She loved having his arms around her, it made her feel safe. “I’m thinking that you are the most amazing person I’ve had the chance of meeting.”

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Ambrose laughed softly, "I won't lie, I find that hard to believe, but it makes me happy you feel that way." He ran his fingers down her shoulders to the small of her back, then back up to her shoulders, enjoying the feeling of her lips on his chest.

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The smile melted from Ambrose’s face as he listened to her talk. Man, she was a buzz kill, “My ideas? At least I’m offering ideas. Tell me, what’s YOUR plan?” The small glimmer of interest he had in her was starting to wane and was instead being replaced by a feeling of frustration.

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“He makes a stop at the other building every Tuesday, 2:00 pm sharp.” she replied directly, looking down at her Palm. Her eyes narrowed. The sudden change in expression was a bit startling. “I’ve checked. He’s very regular.”

Was her face simply stuck on one expression or was she using it as a mask to hide her true feelings? Some people would have thought the former, but after an extended period of time with her would say that it was a mixture of both.

“His laptop is on a closed network, however. All cut off from the internet.”

She was going to dabble in a bit of something irregular: basically getting into another database filled with information. But not because she wanted to do anything with it.

The company seemed to have possible ties with the now-deceased Zalachenko, and she wanted to dig up info that could be useful in tracking down that sister of hers.

“I need someone to help me pull off a bluff.”

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So they were after someone, or maybe, something. Ambrose hadn’t really gotten all the details and he felt that there was more to the story of why they were here and why they were targeting this man, but he decided to leave where it was; it wasn’t his job to snoop. But man, this woman was definitely a cool character.

His features smoothed out a bit as he listened to her talk about what they were going for and basically why he was here. “A bluff, huh? What is it that you needed me to do?” He was pretty much open to anything that she needed; he was good about getting the job done.

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“And I enjoy having you figured out, or at least, I’d like to think I have you figured out pretty well.” Watching Lysander turn around was too damn sexy. The muscles in his back were just too much, but Ambrose loved every minute of it. Grabbing his wrists, Ambrose quickly cuffed him. With Ly’s hands unable to move, Ambrose began to kiss down his back, pulling Lysander’s boxers down at the same time. Ambrose hummed, “Damn, you’re sexy.” With Lysander’s boxer’s off, Ambrose pressed himself against Lysander as he slowly took his boxers off as well, “Don’t worry, I already plan to take every inch of this body of yours. And I promise you, with every fiber in my being, you’ll love it.”

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“I’d say you have me figured out quite nicely.” He hummed, wiggling his ass slightly. Chuckling, he allowed Ambrose to cuff him, watching over his shoulder. He grinned, shrugged "I work out.” He joked, much more excited than a moment ago. Their exploits always got him excited. Ambrose knew how to push Lysander’s buttons, more so than any other partner he’d had, and he simple loved it and Ambrose. Ly’s breath hitched once he felt the other press against him, licking his lips slowly. “I have no doubt, you know just how to send me into euphoria. I trust you.” He assured him, nodding.

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Ambrose smiled, leaning in and breathing gently into Lysander’s ear, “Good, because you’re not getting away from me anytime soon.” After seducing Lysander just a little more, Ambrose reached over, grabbed the eye mask, and put over Lysander’s eyes. Pleased so far, Ambrose flipped Ly onto his back to continue the torture. Ambrose took his fingertips and began to drag them ever so slowly over Lysander’s body, making sure to go over all of Ly’s sensitive areas, both on his chest and between his legs, “Do you want more, my little devil?”

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“If that’s true, then I will happily serve you until the end of days, oh fair Goddess.” He gently grasped her hand and kissed it, his eyes gazing up at her as he winked playfully. She really was too good to be true. Candice then went on to say she was a good listener. Ambrose nodded, “I know you are, princess. You’re probably the best listener I know.” He hummed softly, thinking of something to tell her, before finally deciding, “We’ll start with something nice and get into the more dark things later on. When I was eight, I had a pet goldfish named Bubbles. He didn’t live very long, but I named it Bubbles because it used to eat the bubbles off the side of the bowl we had him in.

Ambrose was a little surprised when Candice decided to get into his lap, but he didn’t mind. Resting his hands on her hips, he listened as she complained he would be a distraction. He laughed, “And you wouldn’t be distracting to me? You can’t play that card, missy.” However, before he could argue any further, she exclaimed that whoever got to the kitchen got to decide what to cook and she had the advantage because she was on top of him. Quickly getting up after she rolled off, Ambrose jumped up and began to run after her, “Come ‘ere, you!” He reach out, attempting to grab Candace by the waist and wrap his arms around her.

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Candice giggled as he kissed her hand and promised to serve her. “And I will bless you with kisses.” she smiled kissing his soft lips. Could he be anymore perfect? She still couldn’t believe that she was lucky enough to have him like this. She figured he was way out of her league, yet here she was. Wrapped up in him with him telling her such wonderful things. She must be dreaming. If she was, this was a dream she didn’t want to wake up from. Candice bit her lip as she listened to him tell her something nice about his childhood. “Babe, that’s adorable.” she grinned. “I bet you were so adoring and attentive to Bubbles too. I would’ve love to see you during that time.” she smiled. Well, he had said something so she felt like she had to as well. A happy moment. “Onve of the happiest days of my life was going home with my adoptive parents and seeing that I had my own room with clean sheets and blankets. I remember I sat next to the bed and held the blankets to my nose for hours. I was happy to have something clean that was my own.” she grinned looking down.

She laughed back at him as he laughed at her teasing and shook her head. “It’s absolutely fair. You’re very distracting. I’m only mildly distracting.” she joked. Candice ran through the house laughing before screaming as he picked her up from behind. “That’s not fair! You’re stronger than me! I can’t pick you up.” she laughed happily as she tried to wiggle free.

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He couldn’t remember the last time he was this happy, especially this happy with another person. Candice was something else. Listening to her speak was like listening to a beautiful symphony he wished would never end. It seemed that she like his story about Bubbles the fish, which was definitely one of his favorite memories from his childhood. He would go on to have many more pets as he got older, but Bubbles was one of the first. “Bubbles was the first pet I actually got to take care of myself, so yeah, I really loved him a lot. I remember being pretty bummed when he died.”

Ambrose listened carefully as she told her own story. The longer the story lasted, the wider his smile became, “While my story may have been adorable, your story was heart-warming.” He leaned up and kissed her cheek, “I’m really happy you found a family who loves you and takes care of you. Well, aside from me of course.”

As they raced to the kitchen, Ambrose was happy to have caught Candice in his arms. He hoisted her up, laughing,”Maybe it isn’t fair, but I caught you all the same!” With Candace securely in his arms, Ambrose walked into the kitchen and set her down, a playful grin on his face, “So, technically we both got here at the same time. What do we do about dinner now?”

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He hummed and smiled, "Yes, ma'am. I'll be sure to keep that in mind." Ambrose wasn't a hundred percent sure if she was being truthful or not, but this was just a party, he highly doubted she was going to hang around long. Still holding her in his arms, Ambrose raised an eyebrow, "So, Miss Quinn, what should I wear to this event? I want to make sure I accent your beauty."

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She giggled into the kiss and moved to press her body against his. She closed her eyes as his fingers grazed her cheek. “I could say the same to you, love.” She rested her head on his chest and traced his tattoos lightly. She loved how decorated his body is. She thought it made him more mysterious knowing that each one had a story behind it.

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"Is that right?" Ambrose smiled and laughed, closing his eyes as he felt her fingertips graze his tattoos. He loved having her here, in his arms, touching his skin. How he got so lucky to get such a beautiful woman on his arm he wasn't sure, but he certainly wasn't complaining. He looked down at her, "What are you thinking?"

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He laughed, “I understand; I don’t exactly look like the trustworthy type, but it’s okay, you don’t have to trust me right away.” Picking up his shirt, he quickly put it back on, sliding it down over his torso to cover the large tattoos that covered his skin. 

When she thanked him, he waved his hand, “Don’t thank me; it’s the least I could do for you.” With everything finally out in the open, Ambrose felt like he needed to offer up his help once more, “Is there anything I can do for you? Do you need food? Or a place to shower?”

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     Any sort of appetite that she may have had before was gone, just at the offer of food. Instead, her answer was a quiet yawn. “I just really want to sleep.” she said, only just now realizing how exhausted she was. Running around all night in the woods could do that to a person. 

     “I… might actually take you up on that previous offer of a place to sleep? Walking home doesn’t sound very appealing right now.” 

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Seeing her yawn made him smile a little. He felt like his old self a little bit, watching over a stranger, making sure they're being taken care of. He began to wonder who was watching over this girl, if he knew them. Well, it didn't matter so much anymore, did it?

For a moment, his heart ached to return home, but he knew he never would. That didn't make his sense of loss any less real.

Slapping himself mentally, Ambrose smiled, "Definitely. If you go through the door there and go up the stairs on your left, you'll come up to a small room with a bed. You're welcome to sleep there until you feel ready to go wherever it is you want to go." He waved his hand in the direction of where the door to the stairs was located, "If you need anything, just let me know."

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//off to bed everyone! Thanks for all the threads and posts! I've had lots of fun :) I'll reply in the morning! Goodnight!!

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“You just have me figured out too well, although, that’s not really much of a complaint, but more of a statement.” Amused by Lysander’s request, Ambrose opened the door and began to look through their items, “Let’s see, handcuffs, vibrator, nipple clamps, whip, rope, and eye mask. That seems about right.” With each item he named off, he pulled it out the closet and tossed it onto the bed, becoming more and more excited with each item he pulled. 

With his decision made, Ambrose came back over to the bed, happy to see Lysander was down to his boxers. Ambrose decided to follow suit and also went down to just his boxers. Distracting Lysander with a kiss, Ambrose reached over and grabbed the handcuffs. Ambrose gently pulled away, a wide smile on his lips as he held the handcuffs up for Lysander to see, “Turn around, you dirty little boy.”

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Lysander shrugged “I enjoy having you all figured out. It makes being with you a lot more satisfying than it already was.“ As Ambrose named off the items he intended to use on Lysander, his anticipation grew, as did his erection. No matter how many times he saw it, e always tried to memorize Ambrose’s body. Sometimes he’d find new things he had missed, but by now he knew him from top to bottom. Looking up at him, he tried to pull him closer as he kissed him. Smirking at the sight if the handcuffs, Lysander did as he was told, jutting his ass out slightly as he knives turning around for him "Come and get me.” He chimed.

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“And I enjoy having you figured out, or at least, I’d like to think I have you figured out pretty well.” Watching Lysander turn around was too damn sexy. The muscles in his back were just too much, but Ambrose loved every minute of it. Grabbing his wrists, Ambrose quickly cuffed him. With Ly’s hands unable to move, Ambrose began to kiss down his back, pulling Lysander’s boxers down at the same time. Ambrose hummed, “Damn, you’re sexy.” With Lysander’s boxer’s off, Ambrose pressed himself against Lysander as he slowly took his boxers off as well, “Don’t worry, I already plan to take every inch of this body of yours. And I promise you, with every fiber in my being, you’ll love it.”

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Jaelyn smiled and kissed him lightly, she giggled played with his hair. “The same.” She leaned up and kissed his jaw, she gently tugged his hair and smiled. “Cuddle with me?”

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He smiled before leaning in and kissing Jaelyn’s lips gently. While he was kissing her, he slowly moved to the side and laid down, keeping his arm around her before gently breaking off the kiss, “Of course I’ll cuddle with you, babe.” Reaching out, he gently pushed a strand of her hair behind her ear, grazing his fingers down her cheek afterwards. “You’re too beautiful for me, you know that?”

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Midnight Mischief // Winnie

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Hearing her words made his heart beat faster, so much faster it was almost beating in time with the music. With her arms now around his neck and her body flush to his, he couldn’t help himself. The guys at the edge of the room didn’t matter anymore; it was just her and him on the dance floor. Leaning in, Ambrose began to kiss at the nape of her neck, taking in the scent of her perfume, moving his body in time with hers. It was definitely difficult to resist her now.  He hoped he wasn’t being too forward, but it seemed she was into it just as much as he was.

Instead of being freaked out Winnie found herself being turned on by the stranger. She rolled her head to the side slightly, a hand wandered down his body to the edge of his belt. She wasn’t going to undress him in the middle of the dance floor, she instead used it to pull him just a little bit closer. She couldn’t be bothered to check whether or not the men where still watching or if they left. She couldn’t be bothered to do anything else but pay attention to the man in front of her. She was teetering on the verge of the wild side she had come to love so much.

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She was sexy as all get out. Grabbing onto his jeans, pulling him closer, touching him in all the right places...oh yes, she was definitely a nice catch. What were the chances of him finding her if she hadn’t run into him first? Probably pretty slim. He grabbed her waist, pressing himself as close to her body as he could. Now that he thought about it, here he was getting all sexual on the dance floor and he didn’t even know the name of the girl he was planning on taking home. He leaned in close to her ear once more, “The name’s Ambrose. What’s yours, love?”

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Well, at least he was able to get his point across. Now that she knew, she wanted to know more about how he was able to keep so calm. He shrugged, “Honestly, I’ve seen humans all my life. I was a Guardian when I still had my wings, so interacting with humans was a daily thing for me. I took notice of their habits, how they handled themselves, what they said verses what they thought. Probably the most difficult part of my life was actually getting cast out and figuring out what to do with my life. When you’re kicked out of Heaven, they basically tear off your wings and toss you until you land on the ground. And then once you’re here, you really have no idea where to start to where to go; I understood people, but I didn’t understand the concept of a job or money or anything like that.” 

He gently rested a hand on her shoulder, “It’s okay to be scared, in fact, I would be surprised if you weren’t. I haven’t experienced what you’re experiencing, so I won’t say that I understand, but I know that it will be difficult for you, but know that you can always come and talk to me. I may have some bad habits, but I’m still a Guardian at my core.”

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     At the thought of having wings torn from his back, she rubbed her own shoulder self consciously. Luna stayed silent for a bit, biting her lip at the offer. “That still had to be– horrifying… I’ve lived here all my life and still have no idea as to what I’m doing.” She said, rubbing her cheek sheepishly. “Thank you, I— honestly I’ve known you for like twenty minutes and I feel like I can trust you a lot more than most of the people I know. Which might be bad, but– whatever.” 

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He laughed, “I understand; I don’t exactly look like the trustworthy type, but it’s okay, you don’t have to trust me right away.” Picking up his shirt, he quickly put it back on, sliding it down over his torso to cover the large tattoos that covered his skin. 

When she thanked him, he waved his hand, “Don’t thank me; it’s the least I could do for you.” With everything finally out in the open, Ambrose felt like he needed to offer up his help once more, “Is there anything I can do for you? Do you need food? Or a place to shower?”

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“You miss me, hm? Wonder what your girlfriend would say about that.”

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“She’s a good girl, I’ll give her that, but you know just what to say and do to me to make me keep coming back for more.”

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Lea tilted her head to the side and folded her arms underneath her breasts with a slight roll of the eyes and a dry laugh leaving her lips. “Right, but not up for being your sloppy seconds, if she’s such a good girl you wouldn’t be here, right?“

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Ambrose raised an eyebrow, “You really think you’re sloppy seconds?” He shook his head, “Man, I must have lost my touch if you think you’re that unimportant to me.” When she commented on his girlfriend, he sighed, “Maybe I’m just ready to move on with my life, or maybe she doesn’t get me the way you do. I can’t really explain it, but you’re different and I like it.” He took a step closer to Lea, “So? What are you thinking? Are you really that mad at me for choosing you over her?”

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“I still the feel the same…”

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“You do? Is that a good thing?” Jaelyn looked up at him and bit her lip. She ran a hand through his hair and lightly ran her finger down his cheek.

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“I certainly think so.” Ambrose closed his eyes for a moment, enjoying the feeling of her hands in his hair, before looking down at her again, “What about you? How do you feel?”

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He shook his head, “Damn, you just love to dowse me with your words, don’t you?” Ambrose looked over at her, a lazy smile growing on his lips, “You’re the one who’s perfect; a Goddess who has descended from the heavens just to grace me with her presence.” If anyone was too good for the other, Candice was far too good for him. She really was perfect: sweet, caring, loyal, not the type of girl you would think would want to spend time with a guy who had tattoos all over his body and several piercings, but here she was. Feeling her fingertips on his face, he turned his head and kissed each finger, “I promise. If you’d like, I can tell you more about it whenever you’d like; it seems only fair.” At the mention of her cooking for him, he sighed, “How about we make dinner together? Does that seem fair?” 

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“Don’t act like you don’t do the same to me.” Candice giggled. She smiled hearing his words and kissed his cheek. “If I’m a goddess, then you must be the warrior I enchanted into being immortal so we can always be together.” she whispered into his ear before kissing it. She was so happy with Ambrose. It had been a very long time since she had felt this safe and comfortable with another person. She never minded her tattoos. In fact, they had intrigued her. She thought they were beautiful pieces of art on his body and continued asking him what each of them meant. Late at night, when she woke up from her nightmares, she would trace them over and over again until she eventually fell back to sleep. “I would love to hear anything you have to tell me. I can be a good listener too.” she smiled kissing the corner of his mouth. “Hmmm, cooking with you sounds dangerous though. You can be a distraction.” she teased straddling his lap and kissing him. “First one to the kitchen gets to decide what they have to cook!” she shouted playfully as she rolled off of him and headed toward the kitchen in a jog.

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“If that’s true, then I will happily serve you until the end of days, oh fair Goddess.” He gently grasped her hand and kissed it, his eyes gazing up at her as he winked playfully. She really was too good to be true. Candice then went on to say she was a good listener. Ambrose nodded, “I know you are, princess. You’re probably the best listener I know.” He hummed softly, thinking of something to tell her, before finally deciding, “We’ll start with something nice and get into the more dark things later on. When I was eight, I had a pet goldfish named Bubbles. He didn’t live very long, but I named it Bubbles because it used to eat the bubbles off the side of the bowl we had him in.

Ambrose was a little surprised when Candice decided to get into his lap, but he didn’t mind. Resting his hands on her hips, he listened as she complained he would be a distraction. He laughed, “And you wouldn’t be distracting to me? You can’t play that card, missy.” However, before he could argue any further, she exclaimed that whoever got to the kitchen got to decide what to cook and she had the advantage because she was on top of him. Quickly getting up after she rolled off, Ambrose jumped up and began to run after her, “Come ‘ere, you!” He reach out, attempting to grab Candace by the waist and wrap his arms around her.

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Ambrose listened intently to her words. So there was something she was hiding, and it wasn’t just a troubled home life, which she did have, but she had also been cursed with a bite. How horrified she must feel, how lonely. Especially when she didn’t think anyone believed her. 

And that was exactly what happened. After saying her story, she jumped up and began to walk away. He couldn’t let her go, not without knowing she wasn’t alone. “Wait,” Ambrose jumped up, gently grabbing her arm, “Just…wait a minute.” Letting go of her arm for just a second, Ambrose quickly threw off his shirt, exposing the rest of the tattoos underneath. He then gently grabbed her hand and led it to the scar just behind his left shoulder blade, “You aren’t crazy..and you’re not alone. I was kicked out because I committed a sin, I went against God himself, and so I’m here, doing my best to make this place my home. The tattoos I have hide the scars where my wings were.” His blue-green eyes stared intently at her, “You and I aren’t so different, Luna, we’re both outcasts, both strangers in a strange world.”

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     She flinched when her arm was grabbed, whether out of fear of being hurt or of hurting him she didn’t know. Wide brown eyes stare at the tattoos, brows knit while she took it all in. An angel, he was literally an angel. That actually explained a lot to her. “So you were an angel..” Luna mumbled, dropping her hand when she realized it was still resting on the scar. Taking a shaky breath, the girl looked up at him. “How do you seem so calm? I can’t even step outside without feeling terrified…”

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Well, at least he was able to get his point across. Now that she knew, she wanted to know more about how he was able to keep so calm. He shrugged, “Honestly, I’ve seen humans all my life. I was a Guardian when I still had my wings, so interacting with humans was a daily thing for me. I took notice of their habits, how they handled themselves, what they said verses what they thought. Probably the most difficult part of my life was actually getting cast out and figuring out what to do with my life. When you’re kicked out of Heaven, they basically tear off your wings and toss you until you land on the ground. And then once you're here, you really have no idea where to start to where to go; I understood people, but I didn’t understand the concept of a job or money or anything like that.” 

He gently rested a hand on her shoulder, “It’s okay to be scared, in fact, I would be surprised if you weren’t. I haven’t experienced what you’re experiencing, so I won’t say that I understand, but I know that it will be difficult for you, but know that you can always come and talk to me. I may have some bad habits, but I’m still a Guardian at my core.”