On a wing and a prayer
Feb. 8th, 2014 02:38 pmThis isn't the first charge he's ever had as a guardian angel, so it's not exactly as if he's new at his job. He's never broken the rules before or failed in his task. He's always followed strictly to the rules and protected his charges with the utmost care and diligence.
He never thought things would be so much different with John Grimm.
As a boy, he'd lost his parents, and Seere had been tasked to him without any real explanation of why. Sometimes, that's how it goes; an assignment without a reason. It's never bothered him. All he knew was that he needed to protect the boy, and by extension, that usually meant protecting his twin sister, as well, inseparable as they were.
For years, Seere watched him grow, a sad, shy, and reserved child who turned into a handsome young man.
It was difficult when John entered the military. Seere can't fix mental anguish. How does one protect against that sort of thing without keeping a soul from gaining the necessary experiences to benefit from having lived? So, he watches as John struggles through bootcamp, watches as he struggles with the deaths of his friends, with the guilt that comes with it. He wants to help, but there's nothing he can do. He can't protect everyone. Only John.
Seere is wary when John gets selected for the RRTS. It's such a dangerous squad. Protecting him becomes a full-time task, flitting in and out of John's vision, exploiting those fractional blind spots that all humans have to subtly change the trajectory of bullets or nudge him away from a falling object or protect him from an explosion.
During these years, he's grown closer to John. He knows he shouldn't get attached, but John is such a sweet, loyal person, Seere can't help but care for him. He's gentle and protects those around him, gives everything he's got to try to keep his friends safe. He's grown into a man that Seere is proud to watch over, even if it's become dangerous to do so. Angels aren't allowed to love.
Still, his job goes well up until John is in his 26th year -- and he suddenly disappears.
Seere tracks his last signature to the point where it disappeared. It's a portal to Mars. Seere knows this, but he can't go. He can't leave the sphere of influence that Angels have on Earth. He can't travel to Mars with him, can't protect him. For once in his eternal life, Seere is afraid he will fail. He's not afraid of the punishment for it, he's afraid for John.
So, he heads back to Heaven to wait, and never have two days seemed so long for someone with as much patience as he has.
As soon as John's familiar tug reappears on Earth, Seere seeks him out.
He finds him at the hospital, beside the bed of his sister, and he immediately looks the both of them over for injuries. John is perfectly healthy, as far as Seere can tell, but Sam seems as if she has been wounded. Not fatally so, thankfully.
He breathes out a sigh of relief. He is so glad to see his charge is safe.
He never thought things would be so much different with John Grimm.
As a boy, he'd lost his parents, and Seere had been tasked to him without any real explanation of why. Sometimes, that's how it goes; an assignment without a reason. It's never bothered him. All he knew was that he needed to protect the boy, and by extension, that usually meant protecting his twin sister, as well, inseparable as they were.
For years, Seere watched him grow, a sad, shy, and reserved child who turned into a handsome young man.
It was difficult when John entered the military. Seere can't fix mental anguish. How does one protect against that sort of thing without keeping a soul from gaining the necessary experiences to benefit from having lived? So, he watches as John struggles through bootcamp, watches as he struggles with the deaths of his friends, with the guilt that comes with it. He wants to help, but there's nothing he can do. He can't protect everyone. Only John.
Seere is wary when John gets selected for the RRTS. It's such a dangerous squad. Protecting him becomes a full-time task, flitting in and out of John's vision, exploiting those fractional blind spots that all humans have to subtly change the trajectory of bullets or nudge him away from a falling object or protect him from an explosion.
During these years, he's grown closer to John. He knows he shouldn't get attached, but John is such a sweet, loyal person, Seere can't help but care for him. He's gentle and protects those around him, gives everything he's got to try to keep his friends safe. He's grown into a man that Seere is proud to watch over, even if it's become dangerous to do so. Angels aren't allowed to love.
Still, his job goes well up until John is in his 26th year -- and he suddenly disappears.
Seere tracks his last signature to the point where it disappeared. It's a portal to Mars. Seere knows this, but he can't go. He can't leave the sphere of influence that Angels have on Earth. He can't travel to Mars with him, can't protect him. For once in his eternal life, Seere is afraid he will fail. He's not afraid of the punishment for it, he's afraid for John.
So, he heads back to Heaven to wait, and never have two days seemed so long for someone with as much patience as he has.
As soon as John's familiar tug reappears on Earth, Seere seeks him out.
He finds him at the hospital, beside the bed of his sister, and he immediately looks the both of them over for injuries. John is perfectly healthy, as far as Seere can tell, but Sam seems as if she has been wounded. Not fatally so, thankfully.
He breathes out a sigh of relief. He is so glad to see his charge is safe.
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Date: 2014-02-20 08:00 am (UTC)He smiles. He likes that laugh. It's soothing, like everything else about Seere.
"What do you mean by grace?"
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Date: 2014-02-20 08:05 am (UTC)"Grace is what makes an angel an angel. It's where our power stems from. I haven't got much of it in comparison with an angel like Michael or Gabriel. Their wings are much more impressive."
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Date: 2014-02-20 08:13 am (UTC)"I'm sure I could see every pair of wings in heaven and still prefer yours."
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Date: 2014-02-20 08:15 am (UTC)"If you were an angel, yours would be magnificent."
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Date: 2014-02-20 08:22 am (UTC)He continues to press kisses against whatever skin he can reach. He knows he shouldn't do this. He kinda feels like he's taking advantage of him, of his feelings. He doesn't feel the same way. How could he? He's only known Seere for a couple of months even if Seere has always been there. But at the same time, this is the only good feeling he has right now and he finds he wants to cling to it with all his strength. At least he's being honest, he tells himself.
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Date: 2014-02-20 08:27 am (UTC)He does like all those kisses John leaves, though, purring away.
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Date: 2014-02-20 08:33 am (UTC)Oh God, it's so wrong. But he's just human and for him it's too easy to link affection and tenderness with something sexual. It's such a typical human response, and he just wants to make him feel good. He just wants to repay what Seere gives him in any way he can.
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Date: 2014-02-20 07:30 pm (UTC)The little hesitation isn't because he's unsure of that. He's sure he wants this, but he's not sure if this is the right thing to do. It's what he needs, but that's rarely the best course of action.
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Date: 2014-02-20 07:38 pm (UTC)If John wants this, then that's all that matters. Seere knows nothing about this sort of thing, has no idea what it will be like.
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Date: 2014-02-20 08:40 pm (UTC)He pulls away and moves so he can sit on the edge of the bed.
"I didn't know you were a virgin..."
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Date: 2014-02-20 08:53 pm (UTC)Seere sits up and watches him, trying to figure out what's going through his head.
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Date: 2014-02-20 09:03 pm (UTC)Damn him and his morals.
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