Oh cool warren asks I have lots of those in my head! Can you write about like warrens girlfriend getting into a fight because some girl was being an ass about warren? Like him breaking up the fight and helping her afterwards

emmcfrxst:

I loved the idea and ilysm for sending it to me!!!💛

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She deserved it, really.

You’d been walking around the mall with Warren, minding your own business and trying to find him some new clothes when she came over. You immediately tensed, seeing a glint in her eyes, one full of hatred and fear and pure disgust. But only this time, it wasn’t aimed at you, but at your lover. Sneering loudly, the girl put her hands on her hips, pursing her lips in a way that reminded you of a baboon. “How dare you walk among innocent civilians like us, freak?” she snapped, eyeing Warren’s wings maliciously. Fire ran through your veins at her words, your eyes set on the way Warren’s jaw clenched and how his eyes slid to the floor ashamedly.

Oh, hell no.

Pressing your left foot forwards on the tiled floor, you punched her in her stupid nose, sending her flying back, her hand tangling in your hair and bringing you down with her. A hiss left your parted lips as you felt her nails dig into the smooth skin of your neck, leaving blood to trickle down in her wake. Punching her again, you growl, about to strike once more when Warren decided to intervene. Scooping you up in his arms, he ran away from the scene, not wanting you to get hurt further. Reaching the women’s bathroom, he placed you down on the counter, tending to the scratch on the juncture between your neck and shoulder with gentle hands. “You didn’t have to do that, you know.” he murmured, his voice soft, a hint of shame still present and making your heart twist in your chest. “Yes, I did. Because you don’t deserve any of the shit they put you through. You’re different, so what? We all are. We all have different manners, personalities, looks… The fact that you have wings shouldn’t cause you so much pain. You’re human, Warren. And I love you.” you told him firmly, kissing his nose and seeing it crinkle up before a timid smile spread onto his lips.

Yes.

You’d fight the whole world if it meant making Warren happy.