[Looks down at] “You sound like Gavin right now, Ry.”

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(Come play with us, Ryan!!)

"Is that a sword in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?" I COULDN'T RESIST

»He was made from love. Hair crafted from the night sky. Eyes deceptively grey as a cloud’s shadow, turned gorgeous, sky blue when the sun meets them. Wings whiter than fresh snow. Arms wrapped in a living rainbow, moving, caressing his skin. And his name was Geoff. Sent into the world to watch over the creation below, to do what he can for the huddled masses.

Geoff thinks it’s all very pompous and dumb. But he does it because it’s all he knows.

This one, needed an angel long before now. His heart is heavy with shadow, and while he might not be the lowest of the low... he needs Geoff. As he makes himself comfortable- weaving himself into the human’s life, he learns some things. This is Jack, he’s 33, single and just. Trying to make his way in the world. Geoff can respect that.

{ x }

Even after hearing the gentle words from the other, Gavin still had a visible tremble to him for a fair few seconds before any lingering confusion could wash away with a couple of blinks at his surroundings. He was still in the Achievement Hunter office, like he had been before he’d closed his eyes. He’d decided to have a lay down during a long break between videos, and must’ve properly dosed off.

…And he must’ve been whimpering in his sleep again, hadn’t he? Nasty little night terrors did wonders on the Omega. Wasn’t often he got them during the day, but his slumber must’ve been deep enough to perk them up. Never a fun thing to deal with.

 But honestly—even if he hadn’t been having bad dreams; was the Alpha expecting anything less than a frightened squeak after startling him? It was natural for Omegas to get scared if an Alpha suddenly pulls them from their sleep. Especially ones who’s dreams make them highly-skittish when waking. The very least Jack could’ve done was make his presence a little better-known before waking him up!