Log In

Home
    - Create Journal
    - Update
    - Download

Scribbld
    - News
    - Paid Accounts
    - Invite
    - To-Do list
    - Contributors

Customize
    - Customize
    - Create Style
    - Edit Style

Find Users
    - Random!
    - By Region
    - By Interest
    - Search

Edit ...
    - User Info
    - Settings
    - Your Friends
    - Old Entries
    - Userpics
    - Password

Need Help?
    - Password?
    - FAQs
    - Support Area


Lyta Rose Braddock-Worthington ([info]lytaworthington) wrote in [info]marvel_nextgen,
@ 2010-01-14 21:45:00


Previous Entry  Add to memories!  Tell a Friend!  Next Entry
Entry tags:inactive - dream catcher, inactive - lyta braddock-worthington, plot-"nightmares of now"

It's only just a dream....
Lyta made her way down to the living room, a smile on her face. It was the weekend and she planned to enjoy her Saturday morning. Nothing to do, just watch some t.v. in the living room, and then go for an easy yet satisfying workout later.

She didn't even notice a couple of the weird looks that some of the others were giving her as she made her way down the stairs. Or the wolf-whistles. Or the snickering. There was probably something else going on around her, anyway.

Lyta walked into the living room, smile still on her face. "Good morning!"

The whole room burst into a mixture of laughter and wolf-whistles. And a couple of eyerolls.

Lyta put her hands on her hips. "What the hell's so funny? Do I have a pillow imprint on my face or something?"

"Hey Lyta," one of the boys in the room said in between snickers, "Forget something this morning?"

"Forget something?" Lyta smirked, "What the hell are you-"

And then she looked down.

She was naked. In the middle of the living room. And there wasn't a blanket in sight that she could grab hold of.

Lyta let out a scream, bringing her arms around to cover up her fully exposed chest.



(Read comments) - (Post a new comment)


[info]lytaworthington
2010-01-15 03:04 am UTC (link)
Lyta snickered. "I appreciate it. Even if it is just a touch awkward. I'm used to seeing you clothed."

(Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)


[info]dream_catcher
2010-01-15 03:10 am UTC (link)
He glances at the others, then shrugs. "Then its only awkward for you, not for me. You don't give my anxieties any more power than I let you. They can't bother you either if you don't let them."

(Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)


[info]lytaworthington
2010-01-15 03:18 am UTC (link)
"Huh." Lyta leaned back, letting her wings unfurl. "I guess you're right. Actually, not having my clothes to constrict me is kinda....nice."

(Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)


[info]dream_catcher
2010-01-15 03:22 am UTC (link)
He nods appreciatively. "See? Now you get it. Hey, I'll bet... you haven't gone flying without restriction in a very long time. Want to go stretch your wings out a bit?"

(Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)


[info]lytaworthington
2010-01-15 03:27 am UTC (link)
"You know what?" Lyta gave him a wide grin. "That actually sounds like it would be...fun."

(Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)


[info]dream_catcher
2010-01-15 03:30 am UTC (link)
He nods, standing back up without any worry for covering up, and offers her a hand. "C'mon, let's go then. You'll have a lot of sky all to yourself. I'll see if I can talk to the air spirits and help provide you perfect flying conditions."

(Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)


[info]lytaworthington
2010-01-15 03:38 am UTC (link)
She took the hand, standing up, not really caring to cover up with her wings. "Sounds great to me," she said with a grin, "I have done this since I was five years old."

(Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)


[info]dream_catcher
2010-01-15 03:40 am UTC (link)
He heads outside with her, and to the main lawn. In a more realistic setting, he'd probably find them somewhere secluded, but that's not the point of the dream.
He sits down, cross-legged, communing with the air, and giving her a perfect updraft to work with.

(Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)


[info]lytaworthington
2010-01-15 03:47 am UTC (link)
The sun touched Lyta's faced as they stepped out onto the main lawn. The wind graced her feathers, and Lyta bent her knees, launching into the air.

(Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)


[info]dream_catcher
2010-01-15 03:52 am UTC (link)
He stays in the dream for a while - no, not because Lyta is naked, but because it is a pleasant dream now, and the feelings of her joy at freedom resonates through it.
"If you ever do want to go out, I'm sure Moira wouldn't mind if you came swimming with us and stretched your wings. There's some good secluded spots." he adds to her the next time she dips low enough.
May as well confront to greater anxiety while she's in proper mindset.

(Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)


[info]lytaworthington
2010-01-16 02:25 am UTC (link)
"That doesn't sound like a bad idea," Lyta said, as she made another loop, "Once the weather gets warmer..." The closest she's come to flying naked (in actual reality) in years has been in a bikini on the occasional beach trip.

(Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)


[info]dream_catcher
2010-01-16 02:42 am UTC (link)
"Just let us know when." he adds, "And enjoy the rest of the night."
The energy faded, and Lyta seeming comfortable in her skin, he begins to fade from the dream.

(Reply to this)(Parent)


(Read comments) -



scribbld is part of the horse.13 network
Design by Jimmy B.
Logo created by hitsuzen.
Scribbld System Status