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he doesn't look up, even as johnny crouches down in front of him. bloodied hand comes away from his side, slowly, to support himself on hands and knees. it’s just that this time, he can’t find the strength to push himself off the ground again. battered, exhausted, and steadily bleeding out in this god-forsaken basement freezer— he isn’t feeling quite as brave as he had at the start. every part of him just hurts.
leland stares, pointedly, bitterly, at his own bruised hands. and johnny's shoes, and the blood drip-dripping to the floor — determined not to give the man the satisfaction, until the skinning knife settles under his jaw. leland tries not to flinch. swallowing against its cool edge, and letting his breath shudder out in a cloud of vapour. but the blade doesn’t dig — just teases, dragging up until it stops under his chin, tilting leland’s head up nearly gently. or mockingly. leland's face burns, angry and ashamed; now he has to look the son of a bitch in the eyes. there's a grim satisfaction in knowing, at least, that he hadn't made it easy for him. he put up a fight.
❝ go to hell. ❞ leland's eyes narrow below wet lashes, hateful, but glassy with pain. a sort of heavy, sickening sense of defeat. your friends — were they still alive somewhere, above the floorboards of this house? had you bought them some time? or had you failed them, too? ( — like you'd failed maria? ) his eyes sting worse, and brows crunch down to try and mitigate the tears — which fall anyway, dragging hotly down dirt-flecked cheeks. grief, anger, guilt — all of it making his stomach turn. this room is freezing, and tilting, and buzzing like tv static. all he can smell is the fucking rot.
❝ i'm not going to beg you for my life, ❞ he rasps, quietly. eyes flutter with another dizzy spell. it was pointless, all of it was. appealing to this insane bastard could save him for a minute, or a day. but he was completely alone, down here. what did it matter, now? ❝ just. tell me. ❞ his gaze falls, back to the chipped concrete under his trembling palms. ❝ ... did you kill her? ❞ teeth chatter against the cold, and he doesn't want to know, really. but he thinks he needs to. even if it's all over, now. even if it didn't matter. even if it's still hard to say her name. a beat, and his eyes lift to johnny's; ❝ maria. ❞
#markedprey#i had this one just down in my drafts 4got about it boss here u go—#u have permission to kill him bully him whatever u feel truly… are all his friends dead? who knows bro maybe#ch 1 tbt#( ☆ ) ⸻ THE FILM WHICH YOU ARE ABOUT TO SEE... / ic.
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#throwbackthursday to Spectacular Spider-Man #168! Avengers. "Sleeping Dogs" Part 1 of 3. Guest-starring the Avengers. Script by Gerry Conway. Pencils and Inks by Sal Buscema. Cover by Sal Buscema. She-Hulk asks the web-slinger to help her explore an old abandoned building on the lower east side, but once inside she surprisingly traps the wall-crawler in a pit deep in the basement. After freeing himself from the pit, a furious Spider-Man busts into Avengers Mansion to payback She-Hulk! What's going on? Could a long-time Avengers foe be causing trouble again? Cameo appearance by the #Puma. #Avengers Lineup: #CaptainAmerica, #Quasar, #Sersi, #SheHulk, and #Thor. Come check out this awesome back issue and more! Never know what you will find! #throwback #thursday #flagstaff #cabcomics #ncbd #spiderman #spectacularspiderman #comics #marvel #tbt (at Cab Comics) https://www.instagram.com/p/Ch-vWRxP7wx/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
#throwbackthursday#168#puma#avengers#captainamerica#quasar#sersi#shehulk#thor#throwback#thursday#flagstaff#cabcomics#ncbd#spiderman#spectacularspiderman#comics#marvel#tbt
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#Persian #tbt #06.feb.22 نکته ی روز, ششم فوریه 2022 ذهن باید روی یک جهت متمرکز باشد. مردم باید با اراده قدم بردارند, تمام تلاششان را بکنند که به دست آوردهایی که می خواستند برسند. اگر این اتفاق بیفتد, هیچ نیرویی نمی تواند شما را به سمت عقب بکشد. به عنوان جایگاهی که میخواهند می رسند. ذهن را هدایت کنید, ذهنی که همیشه در راه گشتن در تمام جهات است, آن را بر نام خداوند متمرکز کنید, تاثیر آن مانند تاثیر نور خورشید بر شیشه است. اشعه های نامتمرکز می توانند با هم ترکیب شوند و قدرت شعله ور کردن را داشته باشند. به همین ترتیب, وقتی هوش و احساسات با هم قدرت یگانگی را به دست می آورند به کمک آتما, شکوه الهی را کسب می کنند و می توانند بر بدی پیروز شوند و شادی را نشان دهند. هر کسی می تواند در کار خودش به توجه متمرکز برسد. حتی کوچکترین کارها نیز نیاز به توجه دارند تا به موفقیت برسند. مهم نیست که آن کار چقدر سخت است, هر چیزی با تلاش و تمرکز به دست می آید. ( از سخنان الهی بابا, دایانا واهینی, فصل اول) The mind has to be focused in one direction. People must walk determinedly, using all their effort for the purpose of the aim and achievement they have set before themselves. If this is done, no force can pull them back; they can attain the position that is their due. Plunge the wayward mind, which is fleeing in all directions, in contemplation of the name of the Lord; the effect will be like concentrating the rays of the sun through a piece of a magnifying glass. The scattered rays develop the power of a flame to burn and consume. So too, when the waves of intellect and the feelings of mind get one-pointedness through the converging lens of the Atma, they manifest as the universal divine splendour that can scorch evil and illumine joy. Everyone is able to gain success in their profession or occupation only through one-pointed attention. Even the pettiest of tasks needs the quality of concentration for its fulfillment. No matter how tough the problem may be, everything yields before unswerving endeavour. - Dhyana Vahini, Ch 1 #sathyasai #saibhakta #sathyasaibaba #saibaba https://www.instagram.com/p/Cn5hjRis1Ho/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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#Repost @djpirraca with @use.repost ・・・ 1° #tbt de hoje Formatura Villa Prime R3 Local - Cerimonial Villa Prime Data - 14/09/2019 Horário - 20:00 14 Sep 2019 | Cerimonial Villa Prime, SALVADOR 40060-165, BAHIA, Brazil SOM E LUZ @inovacoesr3 ATRAÇÃO @simonecaffe_oficial DISCOTECAGEM http://bit.ly/2me4gkc #djpirraca #dj #sonorizacao #iluminacao #www.djpirraca.com.br #musicforever #music #deusnocomando #mixcloud #play #download #setlist #serato #itch #mesa #pioneer #playlists #mp3 #formatura (em DJ Pirraça) https://www.instagram.com/p/Ch-M3x_JnKQ/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
#repost#tbt#djpirraca#dj#sonorizacao#iluminacao#www#musicforever#music#deusnocomando#mixcloud#play#download#setlist#serato#itch#mesa#pioneer#playlists#mp3#formatura
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TBT DO BUZU - Inauguração do Metrô Metrô de Salvador é inaugurado com viagem da presidente Dilma Rousseff Catorze anos após o início das obras, a primeira etapa da Linha 1 do metrô de Salvador foi inaugurada. A viagem oficial do veículo foi marcada pela presença da presidente Dilma Rousseff, que percorreu 5,6 km no trajeto que envolve as estações do Acesso Norte até o Campo da Pólvora. Com a presidente a bordo, o metrô realizou o percurso de ida e de volta. Após ter feito o primeiro passeio no metrô de Salvador, a presidente Dilma Rouseff se juntou ao governador da Bahia, Jaques Wagner para oficializar o início das operações na capital baiana. "Demorou 14 anos para ficar pronto. Houve uma série de impedimentos. O tamanho dos impedimentos não interessa. O que interessa é que colocamos o metrô para rodar e servir à população, afirmou Dilma. O metrô de Salvador começou a ser construído no ano 2000 e deveria ter ficado pronto em 2003. A Linha 1 foi projetada para ter 12 quilômetros, ligando o centro de Salvador ao bairro de Pirajá. Em abril de 2013, o Governo da Bahia assumiu a gestão do metrô de Salvador, que até então, era da Prefeitura Municipal. #BuzuPontoCom #TBTDoBuzu #InauguraçãodoMetrô #Salvador #Bahia (em Estação Acesso Norte) https://www.instagram.com/p/Ch-KcDxJc_m/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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#ThrowbackThursday brings you back to #BehindtheScenes Part EIGHT inside the #Tempermill studio in Ferndale, MI the home of a vintage #Harrison3232. I have had the pleasure of being friends with #PaulRandolph for a long time. 🎸 Paul is a charting international artist based in Detroit as well as an in demand bassist, vocalist, and producer. Among his most recent accomplishments is the #Billboard #1 #Rockalbum of 2021 #AliceCooper “#DetroitStories” on which he played, sang and co-produced. He is a musically diverse artist with an impressive recording and touring history that includes frontman and songwriter with the German collective #Jazzanova in addition to his solo and collaborative works. ⭐️ I have asked Paul to record with me and he appears on many of my songs you have heard on #SiriusXM #Bluesville CH.74 hits like "#anotherlifetime© " and "#breakingandentering🚨." In this session Paul lends his incredible feel to "#GotaGun (feat. @billydavisd," & "#Heathen" both of which you can hear now on my bandcamp #linkinbio. As artists, we over time find tools that fit the job, sometimes it's necessity other times its a love thing. Here Paul talks about his latest #fenderbass that he has customized and gotten some very famous Detroit signatures on. If you get a chance to hear Paul live don't miss him you will be glad you did. That's super engineer and bass player #EricMaluchnik in the background doing one of his many cool jobs. 🎥 #TBT #MusicMakers #PeopleYouShouldKnow #RecordingArtist #Producer #TouringMusicians #DetroitBased #MusicLover #Creator #BassMusician 💙 Full Video Here: https://youtu.be/CUxNCbcA29E 🎞 (at The Tempermill) https://www.instagram.com/p/CeTmHixgx_8/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
#throwbackthursday#behindthescenes#tempermill#harrison3232#paulrandolph#billboard#1#rockalbum#alicecooper#detroitstories#jazzanova#siriusxm#bluesville#anotherlifetime©#breakingandentering🚨#gotagun#heathen#linkinbio#fenderbass#ericmaluchnik#tbt#musicmakers#peopleyoushouldknow#recordingartist#producer#touringmusicians#detroitbased#musiclover#creator#bassmusician
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heyyyyyyyyyy <3333 *twirls hair cutely* so uh. um. uhhh. does anyone want to link awits to their ten closest friends or
#mutuals who signal boost i will kiss u on the mouth actually#tbt to when this got 1k hits like the morning after we posted ch 1 in 2015 and then completely stagnated bc i was so bad at updating#now it’s picking up again bc i completed it <3333#stucky#stevebucky#stevebucky fanfic#stevebucky fanfiction#stucky fanfic#stucky fandom#stucky fanfiction#kid fic#awits#steve rogers#bucky barnes#captain america#i speak#jays fanfics
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𝗛𝗢𝗪 𝗗𝗢𝗘𝗦 𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗘 𝗖𝗔𝗥𝗥𝗬 𝗘𝗠𝗢𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡𝗦 ?
Cameron
rules : please repost, don’t reblog! bold and italicize what applies accordingly.
ANGER : jaw clenching, hands balling into fists, teeth grinding, yelling, going nonverbal, stuttering speech, rushed speech, slow concise speech, rambling, quiet, arms crossing, shaking head, tearing up, animated, expressionless, projects, internalizes, vents, withdraws, tighter movements, passive aggressive, direct, physical outbursts, verbal outbursts
JOY : easy smiles, fighting back grins, suppressed laughter, loud laughter, giggles, chuckling, smirks, whole body laughs, covers mouth when laughing / giggling, throws head back when laughing, slaps leg, touches people around them when laughing, looks down when laughing, looks for eye contact when laughing, sparkling eyes, bubbly happiness, quiet subtle happiness, obnoxious happiness, wants to spread joy, quietly savors joy
SADNESS : crying, bottling it up, seeks distractions, wallows, meditates and processes, avoidance, seeks out comfort, withdraws, swallowing thickly, talks it out, internalizes it, sad smiles, depression naps, uses alcohol, uses drugs, seeks out sources of joy, fidgets with sentimental item, sits in silence, broods, gets moody, wants someone to share the misery, tries to hide negative emotions, nurtures others to make themselves feel better
EMBARRASSMENT/SHAME : blushing, looking away, rubbing at back of head, covering face, laughing nervously, laughs it off, overthinks, lets it go, self deprecating humor, deflects, gets irritated, smiles, withdraws, crossing arms over stomach, crossing arms over chest, hands in pockets, shoulders sinking, shrugs, falling into silence until comfortable again, talking a lot to compensate
GUILT : avoiding eye contact, shoulders sinking low, head hanging down, crying, chest aches, lashes out, internalizes, apologizes, deflects, communicates, withdraws, grand gestures for forgiveness, accepts fault easily, punishes themselves, martyrdom, victim complex, over - active guilt complex, healthy conscience, internalizes even after forgiveness, seeking redemption, moves on easily, denial, lack of guilt / conscience, sorry they got caught more than caused harm, can’t handle knowing they hurt others
FEAR/ANXIETY : trembling, crying, sarcasm / sass to cope, rambles, goes silent, gets angry, fidgeting, impatience, clenching jaw, picking at nails, chewing at lip, pulling at clothes, adjusting jewelry / clothing, swallowing thickly, eyes widening, over - reacts, under - reacts, calm, logical, panic, irrational, overthinks, carefully analyses, talks to themselves, breathing exercises, flight, fight, withdraw, fawn
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tagging: @suitedee (henley) @rhaps0dy (yasmine) @kendallrooy (kate) @intheirabsence (sage) EVERYONE !!
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COMBAT.
Tagged by: @dancingxblades !
Tagging: you........... if u want to
★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆ — strength
★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆ — offence
★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ☆ — defence
★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ — speed
★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆ — durability
★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ — accuracy
★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ — agility
★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆ — stamina
★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ — teamwork
★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ — stealth
★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆ ☆ — close combat
★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ☆ — bladed weapons ( swords, dagger/s )
★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ — blunt weapons ( club/s, staff/s )
★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆ ☆ — ranged weapons ( archery, gun/s )
★ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ — superpowers / abilities ( magic )
★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ — traps/setups
★ ★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ — medic
Fighting style? ( BOLD any that apply. Italics somewhat apply ) — commander / duelist / honourable / dishonourable / would have others do their fighting / stealthy / long-ranged (magic only) / melee / technological / sorcery / superhuman abilities / has fought in an illegal tourney / a lover of fighting / a hater of fighting / cowardly / reckless / strategic / uses underhanded tricks / renowned for their skill / trained / untrained / keeps skills secret / ruthless / merciful
#( ⚔ ) child of brand / find purpose . ( hc . )#dash games tbt.#a lot of the 'fighting style' part really just comes down to the context because like#we all know at least one fight he doesn't like.............. cough cough ch 3#(and pre ch 1 as well)#and there's at least one person he is ruthless with........ cough cough ch 4#anyway would you look at that olberic's story still makes me emo
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The Brothers Three Masterlist P. 2
So... The first post apparently has too many links so I made another one.
PART ONE OF THIS POST
Dad Might ft. Big Bros Baku, Deku, & Todo
(Putting these under the cut for the sake of continuity)
= MANGA SPOILERS =
Key:
Fluff - 💕
Angst - 💔
Spicy - 🙊
Not so Safe for the Workplace - 💦
Dark Themes - 🖤
Death - 💀
Spoilers - ⭐
Not all headcanons are marked (there is a lot of them)
Chapters / Main Writing:
Full Tag
Side Stories:
Full Tag
How Mochi & Tenshi lost their virginity HCs [🙊]
Mochi & Tenshi’s Contact Names [💕]
Drabble: Kotatsu Cuddles [💕]
Drabble: Recharging [💕]
Drabble: Christmas Cookies(Villain AU) [💕💔]
Drabble: Something There(Villain AU)(Hawks X Tenshi) [⭐💕💔]
Drabble: Nightmares [💔💕]
Incorrect Quotes Pt. 3
Red // A Poem [💔]
Clean (Kiyoi AU)(Overhaul X Kiyoi) + Art [🖤🙊]
Toshinori & Mochi hit with aged down quirk HCs [💕]
Home Sweet Home (Christmas Special)(Shinsou X Mochi) [💕]
The Way of the Househusband (Dabi ft. Shigaraki) [💕]
Love Like You (Dabi’s S/O - Reader Insert)(Villain AU) [💕]
Loosely, Gently (Enji’s S/O - Reader Insert) [⭐💕💔]
Mochi Designs + Submissions:
Designs of Mochi by animesportboys & trashyloonastan‘s
Male & Female Mochi Moodboards [🖤]
All of the TBT Nonnies + Mitsu’s Dorm Room Design
TBT Animatic - “Forever Now” [💕💔]
Headcanons / Talking:
Full Tag
Mochi going from 0 to 100
Friends and Fam on Yanderes
Best Jeanist reacts to Mochi
Family learning Mochi isn’t a virgin [🙊]
The Admirers and Mochi as Disney Fairytales
Bros & Admirers react to Mochi saving them while yelling “vibe check”
Denki “Simba”ing Mochi + the Bro’s reactions
TBT Fam & Admirers react to Mochi censoring themselves
TBT Fam react to Mochi pulling the ‘no eyebrows’ prank
Mochi being vine famous and the type of content they post
Mochi eating cinnamon rolls and mochi
The Sports Mochi would play
TBT reacting to Mochi having a hickey [🙊]
If Mochi was taken away from their parents at a young age
Iida being a Mom Friend
Denki as Hitoshi’s Wingman, Kyoka as Momo’s Wingwoman
Volunteering at the Animal Shelter & Friendship w/ Koda
Genderqueer Mochi
TBT + Mochi and Dinner at the Todoroki’s [⭐]
Mochi on “Through Heaven’s Eyes” [💔]
TBT Family Unit at Mochi’s Wedding
Mochi making flower crowns + meanings
Future Mochi as a parent + TBT reactions to baby
How the TBT had viewed Mochi as a sibling in a short amount of time
Magnetic Quirk
Mochi on sweets thievery
How Katsuki keeps unwanted suitors away
1-A bets on Mochi’s Sleeping Arrangements
Mochi with ADHD
Katsuki & Mochi’s Bedhead + Hair
Mochi hiding & How Katsuki finds them
General HCs P. 2 [💕]
Hitoshi Asks
Artsy Mochi and Drawing Everywhere
Winter + Gift Giving
Cold and Clinging to Warmer Brother
Mochi on telling TBT they love them
Bone Quirk Mochi and Ruining Clothes
Mochi in Two Heroes Movie
Mochi on making food for Family + Friends
Future/Pro Hero Mochi seeing regretful biological parents [💔]
Mochi Having Bad Fever Dream [💕💔]
Internship with Hawks??
Why Bakugo Katsuki? + Before Bentō
More Mitsuki, Inko, and Rei
Iida being a Mom Friend P. 2
Bentō: Aftermath w/ Aizawa [💔]
Overhaul’s View on Mochi [🖤]
Fam on Heartbreak [💔]
Mochi getting along with Eri
Mistletoe w/ The Admirers
Mochi’s Friendship with Shoji
Mochi on dying Their Hair
Mochi on Katsuki’s S/O
Mochi on Self Harm [🖤]
Mochi hanging out with Kirishima and TetsuTetsu
Mochi getting the flu on Christmas
Chibi Mochi with the Admirers
Mochi and American Slang
Katsuki finding Mochi in a strange place
Valentine’s Day!!
Present Mic and Mochi’s Secret Handshakes
Chill Trio Hangouts
If Mochi Interned with Fatgum
Fandom Troubles
Hitoshi being a softy for Mochi [⭐ ch. 195]
Getting Guard Dogs
Speaking about Toshinori’s Spouse
The Possibility of Vigilante Mochi
More Kitty Mochi ft. Hitoshi
Mochi nearly collapsing [🖤]
Mochi on Nighteye’s Death [💀💔]
If Mochi Interned with Uwabami
Mochi getting buried in letters on Valentine’s Day
Asa & Recovery Girl on Mochi’s Scars [🖤💔]
Upon Asa being Protective
Mochi’s Abusers on UA + Mochi’s First Civilian Casualty [🖤💔]
Mochi with Wolf Quirk
Foreigner Mochi [🖤]
Mochi being sweet and oblivious
Mochi during the lock in
Mochi asking what “simp” means
Mochi getting a Tumblr blog
Bunch of Asks
Mochi having a sugar rush/crash
Tenshi / Villain Mochi AU:
Full Villain AU Tag
LOV reaction to Tenshi’s kitten sneeze
Tenshi making friendship bracelets for the League
Family learning Tenshi isn’t a virgin [🙊]
Tenshi cuddling with plushes
The League react to Tenshi being turned into a cat
Insight on how the LOV’s toddler Tenshi situation
Tenshi on self-care
Dabi and Tenshi on rough-housing
Tired Tenshi and Dabi after a mission
Underground on harming Tenshi [💔🖤]
If Tenshi was taken away from their parents at a young age
Things Tenshi has said to the Pros, Hawks, and Overhaul [💔🖤]
More Sleepy Tenshi
LOV at Tenshi’s Wedding
Muscular versus meeting Tenshi
How Tenshi first came to Tomura’s attention/meeting Kurogiri
Magne teaching Tenshi to intimidate people
Dabi calling Tenshi “kid”
Himiko gifting Tenshi a knife
Jin giving Tenshi a talk about safe sex [🙊]
Tenshi and Dabi on teasing eachother
Sick Tenshi P. 2
Tenshi vs Endeavor ft. Dabi is Touya Theory [💔]
Sick Tenshi P. 3
Redestro on Tenshi
Cold and Clinging to Warmer Brother
Prison Break: Shie Hassaikai Arc [⭐🖤]
Tenshi Having Bad Fever Dream [💔]
Video Games with Tenshi and Tomura
MLA Arc: Tenshi’s Presents for the MLA [⭐]
Incorrect Quote w/ Twice
Tenshi on Dabi’s Spouse
LOV on Heartbreak [💔]
Tenshi’s Pet Crow
Archangel (Hawks X Tenshi) Asks [⭐]
Chibi Tenshi vs The New Recruit
Twice and Tenshi going on an Adventure
Tenshi having metal arms [💔]
The Pros attempting to rehabilitate Tenshi
LOV Fam meeting the All Smite Unit
Meme with Tenshi, Dabi, Toga, and Nomu
Would Hawks ever view Tenshi as a sibling?
Hawks switching sides for Tenshi [💕💔]
Hawks: Original Intent(Archangel) [⭐🖤💔💕]
Archangel Angst [⭐🖤💔]
Other AUs:
AU where Tenshi is like Snowball from “Secret Life of Pets”
Traitor Denki AU: Mochi Reacts [💔]
Traitor Denki and Tenshi General HCs [🖤💕]
What if: Mom Night?
Ten Years Later TBT & Young Mochi + TYL Mochi & Young TBT
TYL Husband Hitoshi + Husband Neito & Young Selves
Traitor Izuku AU: Mochi Reacts [💔]
Quirk and Personality Swap AU HCS
TBT FAM & LOV finding out if Mochi & Tenshi would be forced into a quirk marriage if they weren’t saved [💔🖤]
Teacher Family AU: Family Reactions [🖤💕]
Dad Might X Momnight AU - Mochi calling Nemuri “Mom”
Traitor Mochi AU [💔]
Cold/Distant Mochi AU [💔]
Mute Mochi & Tenshi AU [🖤💔]
Dad Might X Inko AU - Izuku & Mochi’s Reactions
More Traitor Denki and Tenshi HCs [💕]
Husband Hitoshi + Mochi Art - Babies?
Mochi dying on Work Studies AU [⭐💀🖤💔]
Pro Hero Mochi - Supporting Child Abuse Awareness
Husband Tamaki + Mochi Art - Babies?
What if Mochi met Hitoshi before UA? [💔💕]
What if Mochi met Himiko in their junior high years? [💕]
School Idol Mochi
Idol Mochi + Famous Musician Mochi
Idol Mochi + Cat Themes w/ Hitoshi
Idol Mochi + Stage Persona (Rock)
Idol Mochi + Shouto and Katsuki during make up exams
Idol Mochi + The LOV being Fans
Adult Idol Mochi + Merch
Cousin Hawks AU [⭐💔💕]
Cousin Hawks AU: About His Spy Work [⭐]
Traitor Tenshi: Getting close to TBT
Artificial Hero Mochi [💔💕]
Danganronpa AU(?)
Hogwarts AU
Hacker AU [🖤]
Fake Quirk / Actor AU P. 2
Deceased Mochi AU [💀💔]
Kakegurui Crossover P.1
Kakegurui Crossover P. 2
Kakegurui Crossover P. 3
Kakegurui Crossover P. 4
A/B/O / Omegaverse AU:
General
Omega Mochi asking Alphas to scent their belongings
Other classification and scents
Omega Mochi on Alpha Iida’s scent
Nesting Habits ft. AUs
Mitsu / All Smite Mochi AU:
Basics [🖤]
Differences
"Meeting” Uncle David
More on Uncle David
Mitsu is not the UA Traitor
Quirk Marriage
“Open Up Your Eyes”
All Smite Unit meeting the LOV Fam
Mitsu’s Love Interests
Nickname Origins
Fandom Troubles
Deaged / Baby Mitsu
Getting Guard Dogs
Speaking about Toshinori’s Spouse
Mitsu gets turned into a Kitten
Mitsu nearly collapsing [💔]
Smite being mother hen-like
Upon Asa being Protective
Asks About Mochi, Mitsu, Tenshi & Kiyoi:
Murdered Parents [💀🖤💔]
Blood Siblings? [💔]
Hair Dye Blabs
Doctors Troubles [🖤]
Early Life [🖤]
Playing Piano [💔]
If they never met found family? [💔]
What if AFO is their biological father? [💔]
About Eri [💔]
Anger Managing [🖤💔]
PTSD [🖤💔]
Hogwarts AU
Bunch of Asks
Immortality Quirk [💀🖤💔]
Comfort Space [🖤💔]
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Haven’t thought of this fic in ages! Seemed a fun one to share for #tbt. 🏴☠️
Worth the Risk, ch 1
“Are you alright in here?” Molly asked, skipping the pleasantries. “Have they hurt you?”
Sherlock chuckled. “I should perhaps be asking if you are well. You fainted straight into my arms. You know, if you wanted my attention, you didn’t have to go to such extremes.”
Molly clenched her jaw. Insufferable man…
“I did that to save you,” she hissed.
Sherlock leaned closer then, dropping his voice as well. “Yes, I realize that Miss Hooper, and you are taking further risk being here at this moment. Does Lieutenant Thomas know that you are here?”
“Of course not! And he is still under the impression that I fainted due to the pressure of my corset and the midday heat. If I had not done it, he would have shot you, I am sure of it. At least I bought you this time to escape.”
He glanced around and frowned comically. “Escape does not seem an option at the moment.”
“But as I said, you do have time,” Molly said very pointedly, her eyes holding tight to his as she placed her hand over his on the bar.
He held her gaze in return, diverting only for a split second to glance at her lips. This made her heart skip a beat, but she would not be distracted from her purpose. She shifted her hand almost imperceptibly…carefully slipping the hair pin between his fingers.
They exchanged one last look along with a secret little smile, and then Molly slipped her hand from his and left the prison. She could not risk lingering any longer.
#sherlolly#sherlolly tbt#pirate sherlolly#read the rest on ao3!#ugh now i gotta get ready for work lol
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IT WAS ACTUALLY ANOTHER INKLING. LET HER REPEAT; THIS IS NOT A DRILL, THERE WAS ACTUALLY ANOTHER INKLING IN THIS GOD-FORSAKEN GHOST TOWN HELL-BENT ON DRENCHING HER WITH SO MUCH RAIN SHE FELT LIKE SHE’D BEEN SPLATTED THREE TIMES OVER.
…anyway.
she barely noticed the rest of the crowd, still recovering from that weird explosion and subsequent clown-fire at the metro, after the girl with the long blue tentas caught her eye. she shouldered through them, not even bothering to apologize in her fervor – and too focused on the familiar form to be shy.
the crowd was surging, and the inkling girl was getting too far away. suddenly desperate, soda raised her voice to a shout: “ HEY! HEY YOU! TH’ ONE WIT’ TH’ TENTAS, C’MERE! ”
she made one final shove between two people – she didn’t bother to notice anything past the fact that one wore a purple tunic and looked nigh out of his mind – and nearly fell onto the pavement, spit out like a wad of gum from the crowd. she winced as the wet pavement, illuminated by lightning, scraped water onto her hand, but managed to keep her—
---------KABOOM!!!
the huge clap of thunder shook her to the core and she really lost her balance then, instinctively scrambling away on all fours. the thunder faded and died, leaving her soaked to the bone and sprawled across the pavement completely gracelessly.
soda picked herself up after a moment, gritting her teeth at the water soaking into her every pore. her vision swam. where had the inkling girl gone? she couldn’t see through the combination downpour and fog lifting away from the metro fire.
“ h-hey, ” she called out, voice cracking in helplessness and much quieter this time — “ come back… you’re th’… only other inkling i’ve come across, y’ can’t disappear now…! ”
@bluesquidz ❤’d !
#v: tbflye#tbflye tbt.#tbflye ch 1 tbt.#bluesquidz#bluesquidz 02.#hi hi hi hope this is ok !!#soda wasn't close enough to recognize her but --#she'll probably recognize her as 'the squid with the weird hat' ? even if blue#doesn't recognize her!
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Snow Over Insomnia: ch. 1
Pairings: Gladnis, promptis
Theme: snowed in
Summary:
Once a year, Shiva blesses Insomnia with snowfall. This year's snow day finds four friends in transition. There's Noctis, who's trying his best to enjoy freshman year. With his best friend Prompto enrolled at a different college, it hasn't been easy. When a particularly controversial lecture puts Noctis on the spot, he says some things he regrets. Can he make amends before their friendship freezes over?
Meanwhile, there's Gladiolus, who's finding it increasingly difficult to deny his feelings for coworker and friend Ignis Scientia. The appearance of a mysterious figure from Ignis's past might just be the sign that it's time to come clean. Will Gladio make a move, or will he let the opportunity melt away?
PT. I: 10:12 hours
It was a good thing Noctis had remembered to mute his laptop before class started, because he received his first message from Prompto just twelve minutes into the lecture.
Prompto: brrrr! Freezing my a$$ off this morning
A selfie instantly followed: Prompto in a warm jacket and white beanie, grimacing up at the camera with a steaming coffee cup clutched in his gloved hand.
Noctis: heh. nice pic. whatcha drinking?
Prompto: mocha moogle latte. Yummm ;P
Noctis: all that sugar is gonna give you a headache
Prompto: hahaha yeah, probably. but i need some caffeine. i couldnt sleep all night thinking about that presentation!!!! ｡゜(｀Д´)゜｡
Prompto: so we still getting snowed in tonight?
Noct's smile widened. It wasn’t often that Shiva graced the arid landscape of Lucis with her affections, but at least once a year, snow fell on the city of Insomnia. Sometimes it was a few flakes, sometime just sleet. On rare occasions, such as the one predicted by Insomnian weather channels on this particular day, it was a blizzard.
Noctis: heck yeah! hope you're ready to binge some King’s Knight.
Prompto: ugh am i ever. so ready to chill after getting this presentation out of the way…
Noctis leaned back in his chair, brow furrowing. He cast a quick glance at projector screen down at the front of the hall: a slide about the Lucian civil war.
Noctis: y? U nervous?’
Prompto: yeah
Prompto: stomach hurts
Prompto: p sure im gonna throw up
Noctis: relax, prom
Noctis: you've been practicing a lot, right?
Noctis: you're gonna be great
Prompto: dude you have no idea what id give to hear you say that rn
Prompto: i wish we still went to the same school
Prompto: ｡゜(｀Д´)゜｡
A dull, tight ache formed in the center of Noct's chest. He shifted uncomfortably in his seat, the reply coming slower this time.
Noctis: me too.
Prompto: yeah...
Prompto: too bad my best friend has to go to a fancy schmancy ivy league school for geniuses (¬‿¬)
Noctis rolled his eyes.
Noctis: im not here cuz im a genius, prom
Prompto: his majesty is sooooo modest ;)
Noctis: srlsy
Noctis: im like most of the ppl here. average.
Noctis: the only genius ive met so far is specs
Prompto: lol youre just saying that to make me feel better
Noctis: nah. youre way cooler than like half of the people here
Prompto: ♥‿♥
Prompto: too bad i cant afford the tuition lol. id kill to have iggy as my teacher
Noctis glanced up from his computer. From his own seat in the center of the hall, Ignis was just a small figure behind an even smaller podium. Still, Noctis had to admit that Specs was definitely in his element at the front of a classroom. His fitted grey sweater, crisp collar and perfectly coiffed hair were every bit the image of the up-and-coming academian. The freshmen in the front row hung dreamily on every elegant gesture of his gloved hands as his voice rang out through the hall, crisp and clear as water. He said something that sent a murmur of laughter through the rows of desks. Noctis smiled.
Noctis: yeah its not bad
Prompto: duh!! hes probably way cooler than all of my professors combined
Prompto: anyway, g2g. Gonna try to run through my presentation one more time before class starts
Prompto: (;´༎ຶД༎ຶ`)
Noctis: dont worry prom. Youre gonna kick this presentation in the ass.
Prompto: thanks dude
Prompto: catch ya later
Noctis let his gaze linger on the final message, Iggy’s melodic tones lilting in the background. He tuned in long enough just to get the gist of the topic (ugh - still on the Lucian civil war). He turned his attention back to his laptop and clicked on an open tab, which took him directly to Prompto’s ChocoGram feed. There weren’t any new updates, but that didn’t stop him from smiling as he reviewed some of the earlier posts: Prompto getting ready to dig into a steaming, greasy pizza; a #tbt selfie featuring the baby chocobo they’d helped rescue during their summer road trip to Lestallum; a prank-selfie with a drooling, sleeping Gladio. Noctis chuckled. He’d been there when Prompto had taken that one. Even Gladio had agreed that the shot was just too good not to share.
He continued scrolling. A bunch of people Noctis didn't know, probably at a party; a filtered, black-and-white shot of a glistening, neon lit alley; a selfie with some guy Noctis had never seen before; a picture of the school’s mascot, tagged #gocactuars; Prompto wearing glasses…
Wait a second.
Noctis scrolled back to the photo of Prompto and the stranger. “Hanging with the coolest TA around,” read the caption. Tagged: #whenyourfriendhasthesamemajor, #collegelife #insomniaboys.
Friend, huh?
Noct’s eyes narrowed. He silently listed off any names he’d heard Prompto mention over the past semester as he analyzed the man’s features: platinum hair; a strong chin; sharp, intelligent eyes whose color he couldn’t quite discern through the ChocoGram filter. He let the cursor hover over the smug, obnoxious grin. A tagged username appeared: “Ghiranzenator.”
Before Noctis could really stop to self-reflect, he was scrolling through Ghiranzenator’s feed. It was the kind of content you’d expect from a twenty-something with a pompadour and generic good looks. Gym selfies tagged #fitnesslifestyle; poses in scenic, well-known locations captioned with thought-provoking yet totally irrelevant quotes (ugh, so pretentious). He wondered how Prompto even knew this guy. Was he the TA for one of Prompto’s classes? Did they have mutual friends? If so, why hadn’t Prompto mentioned him before? But now that Noctis thought about it, like really thought about it, he hadn’t really heard Prompto say a whole lot about any of the new friends he was making at school.
Wasn't that kind of weird?
A crumpled wad of paper plummeted through his thoughts, ricocheting off his forehead. Noct's head snapped in the direction it had come from. His eyes were met by a vision of Gladio, squeezed into a desk barely large enough to accommodate his lanky frame.
“Pay. Attention,” he mouthed, cocking his head in Iggy’s direction.
Noctis scowled. That was the one downside of having his bodyguard disguised as a classmate. Gladio was just all too ready to make sure Noct behaved like a good little student. The plus side was that Noct had at least one friend who could commiserate with his suffering.
Like now, for instance. A fan club member from the front row was monologuing, earning exasperated looks from his classmates. Noctis and Gladio exchanged a few muffled snickers.
“Thank you for sharing your thoughts with us, Cleetus,” Ignis cut in, his voice laced with a strain so barely audible that Noct and Gladio were probably the only ones who even picked up on it. “As you have noted for us, it is quite interesting that most rebel demands would be considered centrist by modern standards. However, we should recognize one deconstructionist philosopher whose theories remain polarizing even to this day.”
Ignis went to the next slide. A portrait of a wide-jawed man with a face only a mother garula could love brooded down from the display screen.
“Oh great,” Noctis muttered, drawing a confused look from Gladio. “Not this guy…”
"Regulus Invicta," Ignis continued, "is remembered as one of the strongest advocates for freedom of speech throughout the history of Lucis. However, what is less commonly remembered are his persistent demands for the de-establishment of the monarchy in favor of what we would now refer to as a democratic socialist republic. Even during the Lucian civil war, Invicta was a controversial figure. At first his philosophies were embraced by the deconstructionists, who sought to overthrow the Lucis Caelums in favor of a fragmented nation-states ruled by regional noblemen. They were less in favor of his leanings toward a democratic socialist republic. Despite this difference of opinion, Invicta was one of the few intellectuals of his time that insisted on the right of deconstructionists to espouse their ideals without punishment or censorship. Unfortunately, this insistence, combined with his involvement with radical circles, led to his eventual imprisonment. He would die of consumption shortly thereafter.”
A hand shot up - the same wind-bag from before.
“Yes, Cleetus?” Ignis’s smile was tight.
“Professor Scientia, as you were speaking I couldn’t help but remember an essay I came across in the Lucian History Journal the other day. The article was about the evolution of Lucian collective memory of the civil war.”
Gladio chuckled. “Oh boy. Here he goes again. This guy really can’t stop himself, can he?”
Noctis wasn’t laughing. He wanted Ignis to get back on topic and finish explaining why Invicta and the deconstructionists were wrong.
“According to the arguments propounded throughout the essay” - Gladio actually snorted at this point - “collective opinion regarding Invicta and the deconstructionists split after Lucis became a constitutional monarchy. Invicta was distanced from the deconstructionists and by means of propaganda -”
Bells went off in Noct’s head. Propaganda? What was this guy trying to get at?
“ - and state sanctioned school curriculum -”
Noctis gripped the arms of his desk, knuckles whitening.
“ - Invicta gradually became celebrated as one of the fathers of free speech. Meanwhile, his links to deconstructionists were covered up, preventing further instability to Lucian society while conveniently appropriating the parts that aligned with contemporary values.”
He paused for a breath. Ignis stepped out from behind the podium, quick to seize back control of the conversation.
“Your statements indicate a very post-modern interpretation of the historical records, Cleetus,” he remarked politely. “It’s interesting that you bring up social instability. Although not as commonly espoused today, there are ideologues who from time to time self-identify as deconstructionists. However, they are often ridiculed by both leftists and conservatives, rarely gaining any political legitimacy. In this way, the general public remains largely unexposed to contemporary deconstructionism outside of the occasional satirical representation on late night TV shows or the funnies.”
“You’ve gotta be kidding me.”
There was a rustle as heads turned in Noct's direction. Ignis adjusted his glasses.
“Is there something you would like to share, Prince Noctis?”
Shit. Gladio slid down low in his seat, muttering something that sounded a lot like, “Smooth move, Noct.”
Noctis cleared his throat. His cheeks felt like two flames. “N- not particularly.”
“Very well.” Ignis returned his attention to the slides. Noctis averted his eyes, only to be met by the expectant gazes coming his way from the next row down. His gaze happened to fall on Cleetus, he shot him a particularly snide smirk from over his shoulder.
Something in Noctis snapped.
“It’s just that, you said ‘satirical.’”
Ignis stopped mid-sentence. Scandalized whispers rippled throughout the hall. Gladio was actually facepalming. Meanwhile, Noctis’s cheeks somehow managed to get even hotter. He felt the need to continue.
“I just thought - well, it sounds like you think those depictions are kind of inaccurate, or something.”
Gods, he was sounding extremely upset and defensive right now, wasn’t he? What had happened to all that training in diplomacy and public speaking? Embarrassing.
“Satire is merely a genre, your highness," Ignis demured. "One that hyperbolizes a real-life topic or theme with intent to criticize, ridicule or expose. We may identify this genre from a neutral standpoint without either validating or condemning the arguments contained within the work itself.”
Noctis schooled his expression so it’d look like he’d understood this last bit.
“But you said the satirical representation is the only representation people see. Doesn’t that imply that there’s another representation that most people don’t get to see?”
“There normally is more than one side to every story,” Ignis said lightly, and his lips curved in such a smug, handsome grin that Noctis could have chucked his laptop at him.
“Yeah, but sometimes one side has better evidence than the other one. Shouldn’t that also be part of the discussion?”
He was pressuring Ignis to agree with him, to say that the deconstructionists were “wrong” and the monarchy was “right” and therefore Noctis was right, too. That the deconstructionists were just radical, terrorist nutjobs whose hogwash theories did more harm than good, so why even bother discussing them at all? Noctis knew it. Gladio knew it. Most of all, Ignis probably knew it.
So why were they still disagreeing?
“Indeed. However, the objective of today’s lecture is merely to review the deconstructionism as an historical movement. I will leave the evaluation of the ideas espoused by said movement to all of you in your term papers.”
A smattering of chuckles. Oh yes, how adorable, how clever. Noctis opened his mouth to let loose another retort when Gladio nudged his foot.
"Let it go," he mouthed with a slight shake of his head. Noctis grit his teeth with an audible “tch,” nails biting into the surface of his palms. He deliberately avoided Gladio’s gaze, instead fixing his attention on his laptop. The Ghiranzenator taunted him from the other side of the screen, all chiseled jawline and knowing smile.
Noctis closed the laptop with a ‘snap.’
PT. II: 13:00 hours
“I was too hard on him, wasn’t I?”
The words were out of Ignis’s mouth before Gladio had even stepped through the door. The office was tiny - more like a closet, really. Gladio tossed a small paper bag onto the desk and pulled up a seat, careful not to spill the coffee in his other hand.
“What’s this?” Ignis asked, peering owlishly from behind his computer. Gladio handed over the coffee.
“Thought you could use a pick-me up," he replied. "And nah; Noct is tough. He gets worse from me during an average training session.”
“You’re just saying that,” Ignis mumbled, raising the cup to his lips and taking a sip. “Mmm, Gladio, this is delicious. Thank you.”
Gladio crossed his legs, leaning back with a pleased smile. “Heh. Thought you’d like that. And no, I’m not just saying that. Noct is pissed off, but he’ll live. Try some of the scone.”
Ignis reached into the paper bag obediently. “I should have waited until after class,” he muttered. “Or warned him about the topic before hand.”
“Yeah, that probably would’ve helped.”
“I just don’t want to allow him more special privileges than I already have! How am I supposed to prepare him for his future responsibilities if I keep treating him differently from the other students? Can you imagine, just last night he actually asked me to check his homework!”
“Did you?”
“What do you think?” Ignis snapped. “We live together for Eos’s sake, of course I did!"
“Yikes. How’s the scone?”
Ignis scowled. “You really must stop bringing me sugar. This is why my skin is breaking out.”
“One bite won’t hurt, prince charming.”
Ignis broke a off a tiny piece and popped it into his mouth, but not before shooting Gladio a glare.
“Relax, Iggy. Just give Noct a little time to cool down, think things through. He’ll come around.”
Ignis gave him a doubtful look. He took another bite.
“At least this scone is palatable.”
Gladio flashed him a cheeky smile. “Does that mean you’ll raise my grade professor?”
“I’ll consider it. After all, for an auditing student you do have unusually consistent attendance.”
“Someone’s gotta show up and keep the crown prince in line. Who better than his protector and professional babysitter, the royal shield?”
“Pity you have to sit through my lectures. I imagine it’s dull.”
“Nah. You’re way more interesting than the profs I had during my undergrad.”
‘A lot easier on the eyes, too,’ he thought. His gaze lingered on Ignis’s full, rosy lips before silently flickering away.
“There’s no need for flattery, Gladio. It’s not like I can actually give you credit for the course.”
“Sorry. Guess your little front row fan club is wearing off on me.”
Ignis reddened. He took a hurried sip of coffee, obviously stalling. Gladio grinned, letting himself indulge in the rare sight of a flustered Ignis.
“If the students show enthusiasm,” Ignis began, once he’d finished composing himself, “it is merely due to the engaging nature of the subject.”
“Oh, right. Lucian history makes me blush and squeal, too.”
“Did you come here for the sole purpose of force feeding me scones and distracting me from my work?”
“Why, is it working? Just kidding,” he added quickly at the stern look he received. “Actually, I thought we should touch base on our lovely royal charge’s training schedule over the Solstice. Iris has been bugging me about plans. She wants to invite the entire Amicitia clan over for a get-together.”
“Let me pull up my calendar.” Ignis swiveled in his chair, facing the computer monitor. Gladio contemplated his profile, thrown into sharp relief by the glow of the LED back-light. A million potential lines ran through his head. ‘It should be illegal to be so gorgeous.’ ‘You ever seen an angel up close? Because those cheekbones are high enough to graze the heavens.’
“Got any plans for the Solstice, Iggy?”
“I’m hoping to finish drafting my thesis proposal,” Ignis answered, with a light click of the mouse. “I’d also like to try my hand at a leiden sweet potato casserole. See if I can get Prince Noctis to eat something other than meat for a change.”
Gladio snickered. “Good luck with that last one. By the way, what’s your thesis about again? Food politics - “
“ - with Duscae as a case study for increased multifunctionality in agricultural policy making, yes.” Ignis spared him a brief glance, eyes crinkled with amusement. “I’m impressed you remember.”
‘Course I do,’ Gladio thought dismally. ‘I’ve Moogle searched every article you’ve ever published.’
Fortunately, he was spared the need to reply. One more click of the mouse, and Ignis was tilting the monitor in his direction.
“There we are. So, which dates does Iris have in mind?”
“She’s really got her eyes set on the day of the Solstice, as well the day right before and after. She needs me to help cook, put out decorations…”
‘Basically all the stuff we used to do when mom was around,’ he thought.
“I see. Why don’t I just make a note on my calendar for now? We can continue meeting as planned for the next two weeks. When it comes time, we'll evaluate how Noct is doing. Perhaps it won’t even be necessary for us to meet over the week of the Solstice.”
“Thanks Iggy. I appreciate it.”
“Certainly. It’s imperative that you spend quality time with your family over the holidays, uninterrupted.”
His smile was sad. Of course; Ignis didn't really have any family around to celebrate with. Gladio jiggled his knee, hesitating.
“H-hey, Iggy,” he began cautiously. “Y’know, if you don’t have any plans for the Solstice, you’re always welcome to - “
“Ah, Ignis! Just the man I was looking for.”
Ignis stood as two people Gladiolus had never seen before entered the office. The first was an attractive, bespectacled woman with golden hair swept back in an elegantly casual updo. Gladio, always the gentleman, rose instantly to his feet, pushing in his chair and squeezing back against the bookshelf in an effort to free up some space for her in the tiny room. She was followed by a pale young man who stood shoulder to shoulder with Gladiolus, which was a rare enough occurrence. What was really odd was Ignis's reaction. He blanched as the man entered. Then he was turning away to face the woman, almost as if he'd never even noticed the other visitor at all.
“Dr. Trepe! To what do I owe this pleasure?”
Her lips curved in a perfect cupid’s bow. “Ignis, dear, how many times must I remind you? Call me Quistis. Anyway, I was just giving Prince Ravus a tour of the department.” She gestured toward the man beside her.
Oh - so that’s why he looked familiar. Gladio had often seen the royal Nox Fleuret duo on magazine covers or on TV. Ravus cut a striking figure in person, with his wintry complexion and dual colored eyes. He seemed to resent being watched, interrupting Gladio’s examination with a peculiarly frigid glare.
“Prince Ravus will be joining our department as a research scholar next semester,” Quistis explained. “Your majesty, Ignis is a grad student and TA in our department. As you may be aware, he also serves as the royal advisor to Crown Prince Noctis. He’s quite the feather in the department’s cap.”
Gladio beamed, eyeing Ignis with pride. What he saw surprised him. Iggy’s shoulders were tense, his face frozen in a mask of false politeness.
Something was wrong.
“Thank you, Dr. Trepe. As it stands, I’ve already had the good fortune of making Mr. Scientia’s acquaintance.”
Gladio’s eyes snapped in Ravus’s direction. His expression was unreadable, but his tone of voice suggested that whatever fortune had been at play was anything but “good.”
“Indeed.” Ignis mustered a weak smile. “I’m honored his highness remembers me.”
Ravus flinched, the movement so quick it was barely perceptible. Gladio glanced between them. Whatever vibe was going on here, he didn't like it one bit. He asked the question before he could stop himself.
“How do you two know each other?”
Ignis gasped. “Oh, by the six - where are my manners? Dr. Trepe - “
“Quistis.”
“Quistis” - Ignis blushed - “and Prince Ravus, please allow me to introduce Gladiolus Amicitia, Prince Noctis’s sworn shield, as well as one of my dearest friends.”
Gladio’s chest swelled until it threatened to burst. He crossed his arms, lip quirking up into a satisfied smirk.
'Dearest friend, huh?'
“I see,” Quistis murmured, tapping her chin. Her eyes ran up and down Gladio’s frame with an openly appraising look. “I apologize for interrupting your discussion, Gladiolus. I doubt we made a very good impression.”
“Meeting a colleague of Iggy’s is never an imposition,” Gladio assured her. “Especially not when that colleague is as elegant and beautiful as yourself.”
Quistis blushed, blue eyes sparkling behind her spectacles. “I never imagined the royal shield was such a charmer. You’ll have to bring him around more often, Ignis.”
There was a momentary, infinitesimal fracture in Ignis’s facade. “Yes, well, I daren’t keep his majesty any longer," he said quickly. "I’m sure you’re both quite eager to continue the tour. Prince Ravus, it truly was a pleasure seeing you again. I look forward to our collaboration in the coming semester.”
“As do I,” Ravus snapped, his words laced with such venom that even Quistis sent him a mildly startled look. “Dr. Trepe, shall we?”
“C-certainly. Gladiolus, it was a pleasure. And Ignis, we’ll be seeing you tonight at the reception, won’t we?”
“Of course. The Grand Hotel Insomnia at six o’ clock, correct?”
“Not exactly ideal weather for an event, is it?” Gladio interjected, frowning. “The roads are supposed to freeze after seven.”
Ignis dismissed him with a breezy laugh. “Yes, well, you know what they say Gladio - the show must go on! Until tonight then, Dr. Trepe...Prince Ravus.”
He bowed at the waist. Gladio rushed to follow suit, but not before glimpsing the pain that flashed across the prince’s strange, distant eyes. Then he was gone, sweeping off down the hall without a word of acknowledgement. Quistis rushed after him. Gladio waited until he no longer heard the clicking of her high heels before he spoke.
“What was that all about?”
Ignis began fussing with the papers on his desk. “Dr. Trepe was introducing the newest addition to our department.”
“Who you just happen to already know.”
“Is that so odd? You and I often cross paths with royalty in our line of work.”
“Uh-huh.” Gladio approached the desk, leaning over and splaying both hands across the surface. “So, you gonna tell me how you two actually know each other?”
“I don’t see that it’s any concern of yours,” Ignis replied, voice unusually clipped. Gladio ignored the sting.
“I’m just curious - y’know, as a dear friend and colleague. Why so defensive?”
Ignis slammed down a folder, nostrils flaring. “Fine. Spring 752. I did a semester in Tenebrae. Prince Ravus was a student at the university. We made acquaintance.”
“And?”
“And what?”
Gladio shrugged. “Dunno. Just thought I sensed some hostility between you two.”
“Enough, Gladio!”
The outburst stunned them both. Gladio took a step back. He ran a hand through his hair, trying fiercely not to look as hurt as he felt. After a long moment of silence, Ignis heaved a sigh.
“Forgive me, Gladio. It’s just a rather...unpleasant story, if I’m being honest. I wasn’t expecting to meet him like this, and...I’d rather not talk about it all just yet.”
Gladio chuckled harshly. “Why are you apologizing? I’m the one being the asshole here. Sticking my nose in your business. But if you ever do feel like talking about it, or there’s any way I can help...just let me know.”
“Thank you, Gladio,” he said softly, and the smile he turned on him was so full of warmth and relief that it hurt to look at.
Gladio hurried to change the subject.
“You sure you’re good to go to this reception thing? Ravus will probably be there, too.”
“I’ll be fine. I merely need a moment to compose myself. I do apologize I won’t be able to join you at the gym today. I was quite looking forward to showing off my new gains.”
He wiggled his eyebrows. Gladio snorted.
“Save it for next time, hot shot. But seriously, Iggy - the roads are supposed to get pretty bad tonight. Call me if you need a ride.”
“Certainly; I’m sure Dr. Trepe would just love it if you popped by.”
“Iggy.”
“Don’t worry; I promise I’ll behave myself.”
“You better. Don’t wanna go setting a bed example for Noct.”
Ignis’s smile fell. Gladio rolled his eyes, reaching for the half-eaten pastry on the desk.
“Talk to ‘im,” he said through a mouthful of scone. “Better yet, feed him and then talk. He’s always in a better mood when his stomach’s full.”
“Oh Gladio.” Ignis shook his head. “If only I could be as certain as you are.”
‘But I’m not certain,’ Gladio thought to himself. The uncertainty followed him as he took his leave, wandering through the empty halls of the department alone. Noct could be stubborn, and Ignis had a tendency to cave in. Hopefully they'd be able to come to terms without too much of a fuss.
He was so lost in his thoughts that he didnt see the figure rounding the corner, hurtling straight at him. He barely managed to come to a stop before they collided.
“Whoa there!” he exclaimed, stumbling backward. “My bad, are you - ?”
The charity in his voice withered and died as he looked up into the face of the passerby.
Ravus Nox Fleuret.
“Ahem. Pardon me, your majesty.” He stepped aside, the polite gesture a reflex after so many years as a retainer. Ravus, however, stood quite still, eyes fixed on Gladio intently - almost as if he were measuring him up.
Gladio’s jaw clenched.
“There a problem, highness?”
Ravus looked away, making a soft, dismissive noise in the back of his throat. He strode past Gladio with his nose held high, sharp footsteps echoing off the walls like a hailstorm. Gladio’s eyes narrowed, gaze following him over his shoulder. The uneasy feeling was back, creeping up from the pit of his stomach like clutching vines.
Whatever history Ravus and Iggy had together, Gladio had a sneaking suspicion that it wasn’t the good kind.
He tore himself away with a sigh.
“Forget about it,” he muttered firmly. “Iggy can handle himself. It’s not like you have any say in the matter, anyway.”
Still, it was a good thing he kept a spare set of clothes locked up at the campus rec facility. He was gonna need an extra challenging workout today.
TBC...
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