s k y l i g h t

warren. 28. i am blooming from the wound where i once bled.

[warreniv-blog]

“That’s fine,” he said, shrugging. It’s not like it would hurt him--he just equivocated sex to, well, doing dishes. 

[warreniv-blog]

“Then pick one out. What’re you interested in?”

[try-get-me-out-of-your-head-blog]

little pieces.

[try-get-me-out-of-your-head-blog]

“Well, well..” She hummed. “I have the full collection of Disney movies, I have been told I party way too much and I constantly go from brunette to blonde.” She said with a pretty smile.

[warreniv-blog]

“You party? That’s interesting, whom with?”

[warreniv-blog]

Warren nods. “That’s what I meant,” he said, understanding now, carefully wrapping his wings around the boy, hoping it helped.

[warreniv-blog]

“I believe you. It’s very pretty.”

[miistermiracle]

“We could make out, which usually leads to something much more.” 

[warreniv-blog]

“Not too much of a fan of the something more part, but.”

[agecfwonder]

“Do you have a nurse just on hand?” Joe asked, half teasing before holding the bandage out with a small half smile, “Help wouldn’t be the worse thing.” 

[warreniv-blog]

“I have a nurse on speed dial,” he said, helping with the bandage gently.

[try-get-me-out-of-your-head-blog]

little pieces.

[try-get-me-out-of-your-head-blog]

“I’m just saying you wouldn’t be bad in thinking that, but okay, I would like to know you better too.” she put on a brave smile but couldn’t stop blushing in embarrassment from earlier.

“So warren, tell me bout yourself.” She tried, hr air of usual confidence shining through as it usually did once more.”

[warreniv-blog]

“Well, I graduated top of my class in high school and top of my class in college and I’ve never eaten jello. You?”

[littlephoenixgrey]

“I’m fine, just trying to clear my head,” she mumbled, wishing that was actually possible. “It’s actually done. It should be on your desk when you get to your office. I don’t have much of a life,” she shrugged, pulling a book out of her shoulder bag. “If you get a chance, I would recommend reading this one,” Aibhlinn handed it to her teacher and grinned. “It’s very detailed and pretty interesting if you ask me.” 

[warreniv-blog]

“Don’t worry, I’ll get you another essay pretty soon,” he reassured, remembering that Aibhlinn was one of his best students. He gratefully took the book, reading the cover. “I’ll be sure to check it out, thank you.”

[adri-isuelt]

“Right…right….about that wonderful essay that was so thoughtful of you to assign to us. There is one teeny, tiny, small, little, absolu- okay I didn’t do it. YET! I didn’t do it yet but I don’t have it.” she said, ending it with a smile hoping that might help.

[warreniv-blog]

Really, that’s what he expected. “Then let’s start now,” he says, giving her an encouraging smile back.

[littlephoenixgrey]

“Aibhlinn. That’s my name. I know you were wondering about it,” she smirked, handing the book to the man. She glanced at him for a brief second, tilting her head to the side. “You’re my history teacher, aren’t you?” Aibhlinn paid attention in classes, but sometimes it was difficult to stay focused when a million voices were pounding through her mind. 

[warreniv-blog]

Aibhlinn, that’s right. He smiles and nods. “Yes, I am.” He remembers now. The spacey girl. Jean Grey’s daughter. “How are you? How’s that essay coming along?”

[adri-isuelt]

Emmy gave an overly dramatic gasp at his words. “Sir! I am trying to make art here! This is of the utmost importance that I get this picture just right. Surely you don’t want to tell a student to give up on her dreams of art. IS THAT WHAT YOU’D LIKE?” she asked, hoping he might forget about whatever essay she had not even started yet.

[warreniv-blog]

Warren listened to her little rant and nodded. “Uh huh, okay, we can do this later, and we can do that essay now.”

[archiewilson-deactivated2017042]

The shakes aren’t far off, and having Warren’s face so close isn’t helping. “I c-can’t breathe.” He scrambles to the window, fumbling to get it open, leaning out and trying his hardest to breathe slower. In for four, hold for five, out for six. But it’s easier said than done. 

[warreniv-blog]

“Archie,” he says, voice sweet and caramel colored, “I feel the same way, please relax.” It’s only clear when he says it, but it is achingly clear.

[littlephoenixgrey]

“Oh, I think you dropped this,” Aibhlinn murmured, bending down to pick up a book that the other had dropped. She glanced down at the cover before exchanging a glance with its owner. She locked eyes with them and for a brief moment tried to enter their mind. 

[warreniv-blog]

The girl was pretty, looked a bit like Jean Grey, and she was definitely a student. He wondered if she was in one of his classes. Probably, but he had so many students to keep track of. Usually, though, he was better at remembering names. “Thank you,” he said, gently taking the book.

[ameliamaximoff-blog]

“Have you ever been hurt so badly that you still trusted that person?”

[warreniv-blog]

“Yes.”

[ameliamaximoff-blog]

“You’re too good of a guy and i don’t mean that in a bad way.”

[warreniv-blog]

“I’m glad you believe so.”

[adri-isuelt]

“Say cheese!” Emilia said taking the picture with a large flash.  “Let’s take a look shall we?” Looking down at the camera, she flipped to get to the picture. She did not do a very good job at hiding the grimace look on her face, “Geeeeeez……you look…so beautiful.”

[warreniv-blog]

Warren sighed softly. “Emilia. Your essay?”