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myr-cheri · 3 days
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What do you associate with the L&DS boys? You sent sunsets to Caleb and spring to Xavier, but what about the others 👀
OOOHHH this is so fun anonie i went off on a tangent in the drafts but i'll go ahead and pester the other blogs' asks on this too actually <3
BUT if i maayyyy elaborate on those two first ....
caleb is more than sunsets, more than cotton candy skies. he's more than all these tangerine horizons, more than the way the sun bathes the landscape in a pretty golden hue. he's autumn. pumpkin patches and a crackling fireplace, a red scarf around your neck, the use of plaid. he's that fluttering dance of orange leaves, falling to the ground from their branches, the crunch they make on the pavement beneath your feet. a lingering warmth blended with a hint of cool, still soothing to the touch, a comforting arm around your shoulder. he's a reminder that endings can be beautiful, too. that you can begin again.
xavier is more than spring—more than cherry blossoms and april showers, more than the gentle breeze that carries along fluttering petals of color. he's more than the stars that shine at night, too. he's more than the way they glimmer in the distance, ethereal in all that they are. he's comfort. he's home. a fort of blankets, a warm, weighted duvet, soft fluffy pillows to crash into after a long day at work. the smell of fresh laundry. a collection of plushies strewn across the bed. he's the sunlight streaming through the windows, the soft lull of the ticking clock... a home with the lights on, a home with the door left wide open, if only for you to fall back into his arms. he's a reminder of peace. that you always have somewhere to run to. that you're safe.
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myr-cheri · 5 days
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i just finished reading zayne’s myth and i can’t stop crying. why the hell is his story so tragic?
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myr-cheri · 6 days
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good god i am not your strongest soldier i don’t think i have enough will to skip zayne’s card it’s too good??! the billiard the eye contact the smirk the way he laid on that table looking like a snack hshshshs i might just become a zayne’s girlie atp 😩😩😩
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myr-cheri · 9 days
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i’m highly competitive but today i tried losing every round of kitty cards with zayne and it triggered a moment post from him. hm what else can we do to trigger a post?
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myr-cheri · 10 days
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it’s so hard to skip xavier’s new card!!! god give me some patience please 😭🙏
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myr-cheri · 10 days
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anyone noticed they changed zayne’s iconic line ‘no one asked’ to this?? WTF I HATE IT
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myr-cheri · 13 days
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think i’m gonna skip on xavier’s 5* card to prepare for xavier’s myth cards instead
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myr-cheri · 23 days
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i’m so fucking annoyed with senior hunter contest wtf i was so close then xavier fucking up and dies like fucking dodge??? also the gameplay sucks like why can’t we aim better especially when there’s a frenzy wanderer?! atp i’m getting a high blood pressure ffs
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myr-cheri · 27 days
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she met zayne after josephine took her in as a family. this was after the chronorift catastrophe and the experiments. josephine found mc in an orphanage and ig during her time there she also met caleb and become close so josephine adopted them both
Spoilers!
I'm a bit confused with the timeline tbh.
If MC was trapped, being experimented on, when did she have time to meet Zayne and Caleb?
Or did they let her out every now and then?
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myr-cheri · 1 month
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i wish i can carve this onto my brain bc fr
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Everyone is talking about how cute this whole card was, but this moment had me thinking about how hard it must have been Xavier and the other backtrackers to adjust to Earth and well... everything.
Like I wonder how hard it was for them to adjust to new foods, new (old? Ancient?) Tech, customs, clothing, everything.
Like it's clear from the main story that some of the Backtrackers are really struggling even after all this time, but I wonder how many faltered right at the beginning, and how hard, when they saw just how different it really all was. I mean, some people can't even manage to live in another country for an extended period of time, imagine living on an entirely different planet, in an entirely different time, with people who weren't even entirely your same species.
And, at the end of it, to develop a resistance to change, rather than to foster a healthy relationship with it, because of it? It's a coping mechanism, for sure, one we've seen from Xavier a couple of times actually.
All this was to say that in the midst of this tooth-achingly sweet moment, there was still a little bit of that "raw realness" that is always there with Xavier. He always seems to say the most accidentally sad things at the most random times.
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myr-cheri · 2 months
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rip my heart to pieces why don’t you
What if MC looked different from her past lives, will he connect the dots?
Xavier x MC [A03 link]
Prompt from @nobodys-saviour: "If MC didnt look the same as her other lives do you think they’d still recognise her. [Would] Xavier?" [x].
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Xavier did not make a habit of making strong connections in his various "lives" he'd lived on Earth. The less he knew about mild acquaintances, the less there was to remember, making it easier to focus on more important things and details. Thus, his opinion of his new colleague was varied at best.
On some days, she surprised him with strength and fervor. On other days, her youthfulness presented itself, especially when chatting and gossiping with her work friends. Finding out they were neighbors was more of an irritation to him, since it presented the danger of her attempting to get to know him. He had half a mind to move when he realized she was persistent in attempting to get to know him, despite his frequent attempts to ignore her. There were times she tried to leave nice, neighborly things at his doorstep. He rarely, if ever, answered, and kept conversation polite but brief. It was merely the way he protected his many identities over time. If he had to sum it up, he thought she was nice, but a little meddlesome.
One day she came over feigning illness for some kind of game with her colleagues. Truth or dare? How childish. Xavier didn't have time for such trivial things. He let her leave with a small token of his, and sent her on her way.
He didn't understand her obsession with getting to know him. He could feel her eyes on her when he was in the office, and hear her asking questions about him. Occasionally she'd be texting him random articles when he still had no idea how she got his number. He passed her once while she was on another job while he was on his day off. Only out of the corner of his eye did he notice she was handing their coworker Tara a keychain. He had no idea how she noticed him quite literally all the way across the street with his hoodie over his head.
"Xavier!" She called out to him.
He almost wanted to pretend not to hear it.
"What is it?" He asked flatly.
"I made these for a few people at the office. Do you want one?" She was asking.
Tara nearly cut her off with excitement, holding hers up to show him.
"Look at it! It's so cute!! She's so talented. I had no idea she could make stuff like this!!"
He blinked at it - a little teddy bear keychain.
"No thanks." He noticed her disappointment and quickly tried to add, "Not really... my thing."
"Oh! Totally. But I can make other stuff!"
"I'm good." He replied quickly. "...Sorry."
And that was that.
Other than those brief instances, she never crossed his mind. His mind was occupied with his missions, with his goals, with her, the one from so long ago he was always thinking about. It was heart-wrenching thing realizing that he was beginning to forget her appearance, the scent of her hair, the rhythm of her laugh. The last time he'd seen her was centuries ago now. Late at night before sleep would befall him, he would see a flash of her in his mind, but it was never clearly visible. It terrified him. He wished he could draw so he could save some semblance of her appearance. Yet, all he had left of her was her lightseeker badge, and a little star.
After pulling an all-nighter in the no-hunt zone, the moment he began to turn back, another Wanderer attack came. His senses sharpened only briefly, launching himself skillfully at its weakest points, light evol creating a shower of light in his stead. Despite his skill, his body was not as responsive as he would hoped. The Wanderer swung large and struck his abdomen squarely and launching him several meters down. He gritted his teeth as his back connecting to the forest floor below them, wincing sharply at the pain and the wind being knocked out of him. In his moment of weakness, his lightsword had flung from his hand and landed a ways from him.
Before he could recover, the Wanderer launched back up, growling at him almost as if to sneer at Xavier's vulnerability. He began to brace himself for the effort of teleporting himself to his lightsword, which was normally a simple enough thing but now would require more excruciating effort through his brain fog and injury. Just when he was about to do so, a voice rang out through the night sky.
"Hey, ugly!"
A glint caught his –and the Wanderer's– attention as a woman stood off to the side.
Oh.. no. He thought, grimacing at the thought of anyone else not only holding his lightsword. The fact, too, that it was this specific colleague and caused a feeling of cold dread and irritation to course through him. There was no way this would end particularly well.
Then time froze.
She was swinging the lightsword up to the sky, resonating with it in a way that normally only he could as its rightful owner. Had she always had a resonate evol? He hadn't remembered if he paid attention to that when Jenna briefed him.
Maybe he was just tired. Maybe it was the moonlight and the setting in the forest that felt so starkly familiar. Maybe he had been yearning too long. In that moment, he thought he saw her.
She swung his sword like it was her own, with skill that had certainly taken him hundreds of years to master. Fearlessness and ferocity in her eyes that he hadn't seen in anyone else. She had a quality of dash.
He came to and stood, knowing there was no way she would defeat the large Wanderer on her own, but with her providing enough distraction, he could deal a final blow.
"Hand me my sword!" He called out to her.
"Here you go!" She lept over to him and handed it over, drawing her twin pistols afterwards.
For a split moment, the Wanderer examined them, he knew it was gearing up for a strike.
He looked at the sword in his hand and then to her, tired eyes giving way to clarity. One last push.
"Swords of the stars." He said quietly, almost a weakened whisper to himself as he rose it to strike a final blow, as if crying out to her to give him a bought of strength.
"We must always point in the same direction." She whispered back, replying in a literal sense as she pointed her guns at the Wanderer. The shock nearly stalled him but he was too focused on the task at hand.
Together the Wanderer came down in a flash of light.
As he reached out to collect the protocore, he examined it only a moment before turning back to her in disbelief.
"It's you."
She looked at him quizzically. "Duh, it's me. Xavier, I don't understand why you keep leaving me behind. We're partners! Maybe don't head into the no-hunt zone by yourse- Xavier!!"
The man was collapsing, finally giving way to the stress, shock, injury, and sleepless state his body had been in.
When he closed his eyes he could hear her voice, feel her arms around him and she dragged him to her hunter bike. The pieces of her personality and mannerisms began to come together.
When he awoke in a hospital bed, he at first panicked, having specifically avoided hospitals for particular reasons. Jeremiah would have his work cut out for him later. His next thought was,
She's...here?
There she was, staring out the window in the hospital chair beside him.
"Oh!" She exclaimed, noticing him staring. "You're awake. Good! I brought you some fruit. And this!"
She tossed him a small object and he caught it, a number of emotions coursing through him as he examined it.
"What's this?"
"I know you said you didn't want one, but I made one for literally everyone, even Jenna, so it felt kinda weird. I know you said bears weren't your thing, so I guess I tried to think about your light evol? A star's pretty close, right?"
He couldn't help but smile. "It's close... I guess."
She laughed, and it was the first time he paid attention to the rhythm.
She's here. She's right here.
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myr-cheri · 3 months
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same bc i downloaded the game for zayne but xavier had me in a chokehold since first chapter
So I started the game loving zayne, but I'm loving xavier more and more as the main story progress... I'm really liking his personality so far and there's something very comforting about his voice (?)
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myr-cheri · 3 months
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from the little fanfic I read here and here about the boys, I'm a little disappointed how Xavier is only depicted has what he was marketed to be : "the prince charming" love interest or the "cute sleepy one". I have unlocked quite a few things about him now in the game and even if it is true that a lot of "the prince charming" trait is a big part of his character, I think people tend to forget how witty and manipulating he can be. He can be very sly too. I think even more than Rafayel for some things. I think Rafayel is even more "innocent like" than Xavier in a lot of aspect. So don't be afraid to write your Xavier a little more mischeviously because sometime, it kind of feel like he is a fox in a rabbit disguise 🤔
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