#sage skye

[the-institute-gifts]

To: Sage Skye - @sage-syke​

Sage, I'm very interested in seeing more of you this year, enjoy the blanket, and the vintage book of fairy tales. The next time I see you I hope to see you in this underwear, and as for the honey- it comes from my bees. I hope you enjoy it.

Professor Fletcher

[the-institute-gifts]

To: Sage Skye- @sage-syke​

Dear Sage,

Isn't this the cutest thing??  If I liked tea, I'd totally get it for myself.  Hope you like it though!

Love, Secret Santa

[the-institute-gifts]

To: Sage Skye- @sage-syke​

You mentioned how much you liked those in passing. Try not to eat them all at once, or do. They're yours now, aren't they?

Happy holidays Sage, 

 Mr. Emsworth

[the-institute-gifts]

To: Sage Skye- @sage-syke​

Wouldn't you LOVE to live in a fairytale??  Maybe reading these are the closest you'll get.

Love, Santa

[the-institute-gifts]

To: Sage Skye- @sage-syke​

Merry Christmas!!

To keep your warm in the cells, here's a heated blanket!

Love Secret Santa

[djinnacekiran]

@sage-syke​

sage-syke​:

Sage shouldn’t have been surprised by the welcome letter, but it still stocked him to his core. Once again he was collared and had no control over his life. He bit his lip, he was here now and there was nothing he could do about it. He sighed, putting away the letter, grabbing his bag as he looked around, he needed a nap. He jumped as he turned around bumping right into someone. He froze unsure what to say or do.

Ace turned annoyed eyes on the person who bumped into him.  His eyes softened a little, clearly appreciative of the view before him.  “New meat.  Nice,” he said, blatantly checking the man out.   “They just tell you?  Sucks doesn’t it.  For you that is.  Totally good for me, but yeah, sucks to be you.  Trust me, I know.  Got a name, Hot Boy?”