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ell0ra-br3kk3r-writes · 1 year

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The Phoenix and the Crow

part eight

pairing: (hinted) kaz brekker x fem!reader

genre: netural... maybe a tiny bit of angst?

el's thoughts: supriseee part eight!! i still can't believe i've written this much so far haha i love this part cause of y/n and zoya! i hope y'all like it too! please remember to leave comments and reblog :)

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A knocking on the thick wooden door of her room startled Y/N as she was splashing her face with water from the wash basin. “Yes?”

“Downstairs now. Your country needs saving.” Kaz’s voice was muffled through the door. Y/N’s eyebrows furrowed in curiosity, “I’ll be down shortly.” She finished getting ready and tied her hair up before leaving her room and walking downstairs. The moment she spotted Kaz and Nina sitting at a table with two others whose back was facing her, she froze. She’d recognize the back of that head anywhere.

“Zoya Nazalensky. Well, I’ll be damned.” The inferni could feel the dramatic eye roll she received in return as she walked to the table. “Old friend, how are you?”

“Y/N L/N. Thought you’d be six feet under by now.” Her tone held a biting sting to it, but the inferni knew her too well to take it seriously.

“Always a pleasure, Nazalensky.” She pursed her lips in faux disdain before breaking into a smile.

Nina looked between the two etherealki with a wide smile, “Oh it’s like we’re in the Little Palace all over again. Isn’t this nice?”

Kaz’s glare didn’t lighten up as he glanced at all three grisha women with the sharpest side eye Y/N had ever seen. She moved to stand behind the Heartrender and placed her hands on her shoulders. “So what’s this I hear about my country needing saving?” She shot a quick teasing glance to Kaz before directing her attention back to the topics at hand.

Zoya cleared her throat, “We need you lot to get us the Neshyenyer.”

Nina scoffed, “The Neshyenyer? Sankta Neyar’s blade?”

“So, you haven’t completely forgotten what you were taught at the Little Palace.” The Squaler leaned back in her chair with her arms folded in front of her. “Just your loyalty to Ravka.”

“Ravka? Or Kirigan?” Both older grisha stiffened at the name. “It didn’t take him destroying a city for me to question my loyalty.”

Y/N pulled back at the sharp words that fell from Nina’s lips. She knew she should’ve run far before Alina came to the Little Palace, and she was ashamed to say how long it took for her to finally think over her loyalties.

Jesper cleared his throat, “So, now that we all know that you two have history, what’s the payment for this job?”

The Shu man finally spoke, “Name your price. It matters that much.”

“Who are you?” The inferni questioned.

“Toyla Yul-Bataar. Member of Prince Nikolai’s personal guard.”

Nina opened the letter handwritten by the prince of Ravka himself. Everyone looked over her shoulder to read it.

“Is that the Lantsov family crest?” Wylan asked.

“You know it is because it’s hideous.”

Y/N snorted but collected herself quickly.

“Prince Nikolai requests your services to retrieve and deliver the Neshyener to Alina Starkov in East Ravka.” Toyla said.

Nina looked up, “She’s returned?”

“As has the Darkling. With an indestructible army of shadow monsters.” Zoya stared directly at Y/N as she spoke.

“I don’t like the sound of that.” Jesper took another sip of his drink.

Y/N shook her head in denial, “That can’t be. We saw him in the Fold. Zoya you were there, he-”

“We didn’t see his body. He’s back, Y/N and he’s stronger now. Or so he seems to be with these new puppets of his. That’s why Alina needs the blade to kill them. It’s the only thing that might work.”

Toyla spoke, “Retrieve the blade and the Prince will pay whatever you ask.”

“I like the sound of that.” Jesper downed the rest of his glass.

Zoya turned from the zemini to Kaz, “I assume the same goes for you?” He nodded, “I’d welcome the chance to help your prince spend his country’s money.”

“I don’t need kruge. I need to get someone out of Hellgate. The Lantsovs, they must be able to pull strings with the Kerch government.” Nina vocalized her thoughts.

“For a certain Fjerdan?” Zoya’s tone held a smugness to it. She smiled, “He must be quite the slab of fur.”

Toyla stepped in, “The offer is the offer. Prince Nikolai is a man of his word.”

“But we need to go now.” Zoya’s voice turned assertive.

“It’s settled,” Kaz folded his arms, “We’re in.”

“And your Wraith?” The squaller asked, “I was expecting to see her.”

“She’s gone.”

“No, she’s not. Not yet. She’s-”

“Not an option.” Dirtyhands threw the sharpshooter a glare, ending the discussion then and there.

“The Neshyenyer at Ahmrat Jen is definitely a fake.” Kaz limped towards the group standing around the bar. Zoya rolled her eyes, “Which we told you. Perhaps now you tell us something we didn’t know?”

“According to my contacts, it’s been stolen by a thief known as The Disciple. He had a penchant for stealing Saint-related relics while on jobs.”

Y/N hummed, “A thief and a collector.”

“And retired.” Kaz made eye contact with her briefly. “But he has since put a few pieces of his collection on the black market.”

Toyla nodded, “So, to get to him, we go to his fence.”

“Ohval Saran. She has a tea shop in Bhez Ju. To speak to her, we’re going to have to order yellow chrysanthemum tea, off menu.”

Nina turned to the shu and repeated the type of tea in his mother tongue. “It pairs well with sesame rice cakes.” He told her. Nina smiled, “Let’s discuss.” She walked to him, “Tell me more.”

Kaz shoved passports into Wylan and Y/N’s hands before walking to Jesper and Inej.

Zoya placed a hand on Y/N’s arm, “You look ill, L/N. Don’t tell me you’ve been holding back on your practicing now.”

The latter sighed, “If only you’d’ve known what we’ve been up to. I haven’t had the chance to use my power lately. I didn’t think it was that noticeable.”

“It wouldn’t be to just anyone, but I’ve seen you at your strongest. No one else here could say the same now could they?”

The inferni smiled, “I’ve missed you.”

“It hasn’t even been a few weeks since you saw me last.” Zoya rolled her eyes fondly, “You’re just dramatic.”

“Only for you, my love.” Y/N threw a wink at her as she got up to go pack her things.

Shu Han was a colorful city, always bright and full of light. It was a stark difference from Ketterdam and Y/N was loving it. Walking the streets she could smell all the different street foods and incense floating through the air.

Toyla walked to an altar that had candles and burning sticks of incense. Inej, Zoya, and Y/N followed shortly, all wishing to pay their respects to their lost loved ones. Toyla said his prayers in shu and the girls just knelt before the altar.

“When the fold moved, your aunt…” Nina sat down beside the squaller. Zoya avoided her gaze and that was all Nina needed as an answer. “Zoya, I’m so sorry.”

The suli shook her head, “Who here hasn’t lost someone?”

Both Y/N and Zoya leaned forward to grab the burning sticks and held them to the flame, saying their prayers.

Kaz, Wylan, and Jesper stood at a distance watching the others perform their religious rituals in patience. That only lasted so long before Kaz walked to the four girls still kneeling. “You two, we have a teatime to make.” Nina and Inej quickly stood, following Kaz down the street.

Y/N’s eyes strayed to follow the all-black silhouette before it got lost in the crowd.

“So, Brekker?” Zoya stood and dusted her skirt off, waiting for Y/N to rise as well. The inferni looked at her sharply, “I don’t know what you're talking about. I hardly know the man.”

“You don’t have to know him to fancy him.” Zoya nudged the y/h/c-haired girl as they walked from stand to stand looking at all the foods and sweets.

“I’ve been with these people for hardly a few weeks now, Zoya.”

“But he’s caught your eye, yes?”

The lack of response caused the suli to snicker. “Well, once this war is over you’ll have plenty of time to get to know him.”

Y/N shook her head, “Who said I’d be going back to the Barrel? You brought it up yourself, loyalties. Ravka is my home. She’s my country, and I’ll serve her till my dying breath.”

“You’ve done beyond enough for Ravka and you know it. No one would blame you even now if you decided not to fight or come back home. You need to go and make a life for yourself. You above anyone deserves that.” Zoya rested her hand on her friend’s shoulder.

“I’m not the only one who deserves peace. I would blame myself for not helping my country. I don’t do anything to meet the expectations of others, you above all people should know that by now.” Y/N turned her head and saw Toyla waving them over to where he was seated. She smiled and nodded before turning back to Zoya. “I’ll think it over though. Making a life for myself, that is.”

The two grisha walked to the table Toyla sat at. “What are we watching?” Y/N followed his line of sight to see Jesper and Wylan talking at a firework stand. He chuckled, “Jesper attempt to get his man back.” Zoya rolled her eyes while Y/N hummed.

“Toyla?” Wylan walked over calling for him, “Toyla could I get your help?”

The inferni stood on her tiptoes and looked over to Jesper mouthing ‘What happened?’ To which he just shrugged, his shoulders dropping in defeat.

The group got up to keep walking around, all looking at different stands and carts that piqued their interest. Someone shoved into her back, she turned around to tell them off but noticed the familiar black silhouette continue his way down the street, stumbling into people with every step.

Y/N quickly followed after him, threw herself into his back to stop him in his path, and wrapped her arms under his, around his chest, pulling him into her. He thrashed in her arms as she moved him to a more secluded section of the crowded street. She released him quickly and backed away, giving him space.

Kaz was breathless as he curled into the wall behind him. Y/N watched him carefully making sure he was alright and noticed his lack of gloves. He turned his head enough to look at her for a split second before he flinched farther away from her causing her to back up slightly and nod to herself. “I’ll be back.”

He barely heard her voice over the panic and buzzing in his mind. Flashbacks of his brother and the bloated, rubbery skin of the corpses plagued him as he tried his hardest to get control of his breathing again. His bare hands clutched the metal head of the cane, holding it tightly against his side as he slid further down the wall. His shoulders ached while the wall dug into his muscles painfully. His lungs burned from the uneven rapidness of his breath. He tried calming it by breathing in through his nose, keeping his mouth shut but that only caused his body to falter and panic more. He closed his eyes and twisted the cane between his hands feeling the metal and wood beneath his fingertips.

He didn’t notice Y/N’s return till he finally opened his eyes and noticed that she placed his leather gloves beside him, making sure to keep her distance from him. Not sparing her a glance he picked up the gloves and held onto them for dear life, feeling as if he could finally take a proper breath. “Did Inej-”

“She followed Ohval Saran.” Y/N kept her voice low in order not to startle him again.

“And Nina?” His eyes started to clear and he was beginning to gather his senses.

“She’s fine. She’s with the others.”

He nodded and took a deep breath before looking over at the girl beside him. She looked paler than when he first met her, her fingers thinner. Overall she looked weaker. She’s a grisha. He couldn’t recall a time when she used her power since the bomb in the accounting office. He took a mental note to assign her some role so she could use and practice her power again. Despite her physically looking weaker, her eyes never let go of the same kindness that they held from when they first met. Her y/e/c-eyes sparkled with concern and care, but they didn’t smother him, making him want to push her away. No, instead he was drawn to it, and that terrified him. Never before had he felt so comfortable and relaxed in the presence of someone he didn’t know. Never before had he felt the need to constantly look over and make sure that person was alright or just simply to admire them from a distance.

Kaz couldn’t exactly place a name to what he was feeling, but he had become a master at controlling his emotions and he will learn to rein this one in one way or another.

“Ohval’s not just a fence. She’s The Disciple.” Kaz sat at the table in the center of the room with Wylan and Zoya. Nina lounged, fanning herself, on the couch with Y/N while Toyla stood next to them and Inej sat on a stool behind Zoya. Jesper closed the doors to the room for privacy.

“What… What tipped you off?” Wylan asked.

“Her tea cup. When she set it down, she did so without a sound.”

“And her heartbeat never fluctuated once. It held at one beat a second like a clock.” Nina sat up straight causing Y/N to lean closer and fix her skirt.

“So, she can control her heart rate and her emotions.” Toyla held out his bag of walnuts to the two grisha on the couch, each taking one.

“Those are useful skills for a thief,” Wylan noted.

“Now’s the part where you tell us where the blade is.” Jesper spoke cooly as he leaned on the wall closer to Inej.

“Ohval has it. Her signal to the waitress to spill tea on me told me as much.” He clutched his cane a bit tighter. “It’s as if I know you.” The zemmini smirked. Kaz ignored him and continued, “And if she’s not going to sell it to us, we’ll just have to take it. After Nina and I ordered the tea, I had Inej follow the tea shop employee who was sent to notify Ohval.”

“She lives just outside the city. When she stopped at the tea shop, she placed an order at the apothecary that she’ll be picking up tonight. I watched her home for a while and no one came or went except her.” Inej said while twirling her butterfly knife between her fingers.

“So, while she’s out of the house, Nina will tail her to make sure she stays out of the house. The rest of us will go in and grab the blade.”

Once Kaz finished speaking Zoya scoffed, “You don’t seriously expect me to break into this woman’s house.”

“Uh, why do you think we’re here?” Jesper asked jeeringly.

The squaller turned around in her seat to face him, “I’m a soldier, not a thief. Why else would I need you, criminals?”

Y/N chuckled, “There’s much less of a difference there than you think.”

Zoya rolled her eyes and said, “I’ll go with Nina.” Making the heartrender choke on her snack and quickly clear her throat. “Are you sure you don’t need me?” She asked Kaz. “I mean, Zoya can tail Ohval.”

“Nina and Zoya will wait for Ohval at the apothecary. Follow her. If she starts heading home, buy us some time. Distract her.”

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hawzey12 · 8 months

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Supriseee ım not ded!

#undertale au #killer sans

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themoonsbride · 1 year

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Come on, Love. x

a/n: I randomly had the idea for this today and decided I should write about it and post an image again since it's been awhile, sorry if it's short and not well written , xo

-×♥︎×-

You were laying on top of your bed reading a novel, the cool spring breeze blew in through the curtains of your opened window, giving your forearms arms small goosebumps.

You heard your phone buzz, you place a bookmark inside of the novel and placed it next to you while you picked up your brightly screened device. It was nearly almost 1 a.m.

Your best friend Jamie texted you.

Wanna sneak out?

Jamie you know my parents will kill me . you typed back smiling at your screen, you'd known Jamie since you guys were in your senior years of highschool, now you were about to turn 23 and in the process of moving into an apartment with Jamie. Since the first day you met him when you were 18 you'd thought he was cute, and your opinion didn't change. Though, you didn't realize until you were around 20 that it seemed you'd found him more than just cute.

But you knew he didn't think the same of you, he'd been through girlfriends during your relationship, which wasn't a big deal nor problem to you, you were always respectful of his boundaries along with his partners. You didn't 3rd wheel onto dates even when invited, hell, your existence felt rude simply standing next to Jamie when he stood next to his past lovers.

But now the both of you were single, and you'd only ever had one boyfriend in your life. and you were a bit embarrassed about it quite frankly.

awww, come on love.

you felt your face become warm. and whether or not it was from the heatwave of your cellphone. or you blushing, you didn't know. You sighed.

okay fine, where are we going?

It's a supriseee, see you soon :)

see you soon :)

You smiled to yourself and placed your phone back onto your night desk and stood up from your bed, stretching your limbs before walking over to your closet. You'd snuck out before with Jamie, but it was only once, and you'll never forget how mad your parents were when they'd caught Jamie sneaking you back inside of your bedroom window.

You got grounded for a month and weren't allowed to see Jamie during that month either, it felt like torture. That happened a bit after you turned 19 years old. You giggled at the thought of how mad your parents faces were before quickly placing a hand over your mouth, scared you'd wake up your parents again even if you were an adult now.

You pulled up some black jeans from around your ankles up to your waist before zipping them, rummaging through you closet, picking out a nice shirt, tying on some sneakers and sitting down at your desk with a mirror placed at it.

You quickly tried to do a small amount of makeup before Jamie arrived, and just as you finished. Jamie was at your window.

"hey!" he whispered over to you, causing you to jump a bit, getting a smile out of him. You slipped your phone into your back pocket at you stood before walking towards your opened window, feeling somewhat cold from the breeze.

"come on let's get you out of there" Jamie chuckled as he grabbed your hands and started to help pull you out of your bedroom window frame.

"okay, okay, are we doing something fun?" you asked as you stood up on the flat roof of your house, looking at the rest of it where it was tiled more towards the middle of your house and how it'd stooped down at both sides. You met your eyes with Jamie's.

"of course we are, let's go now" He grabbed your hand as he started to guide you to climb down your dark quiet house. Some of Jamies decisions your parents heavily disagreed with, such as sneaking out, partying, concerts, and just other normal things that people did for fun or to

distract themselves. Your mother always told you sneaking out and parties would lead to possibilities of you ending up on the side of the road by morning with a massive hangover. Your father said a concert would explode your eardrums and make you deaf for the rest of your life.

But it didn't matter much to you, you were growing into a woman now and knew how to defend and protect yourself. And you had jamie. You knew you were safe with him, that's another aspect of him that made you love him more.

Before you knew it, you were inside Jamie's car, driving the both of you somewhere whilst quiet, low, music played on the radio. it felt so unreal, being with Jamie felt unreal. it made you feel like you were floating, like you were dreaming. He was so memorizing to look at.

--×♥︎×--

Jamie had his hands covered over your eyes as he helped guide you towards somewhere. You could hear the smirk in his voice. it made you smile.

"okay okay, and, stop!" he said as his voice started to distance from you and you stopped feeling the warmth of his hands disappear from your eyes.

"don't open your eyes yet." He said quickly before the sound the trunk opening and porclin clancking together filled your ears, hearing something land on the glass like material.

"can I open my eyes?" you asked feeling your face start to warm, a tulip red splattering your cheeks.

"wait" he said excitedly before what sounded like him sitting down a shuffling around. there was also the faint sound of a lighter, which was followed by Jamie hissing in pain, probably burning himself on accident.

"open." He said, an obvious smile plastered onto his face from his voice. You slowly opened your eyes as you saw Jamie sitting on a picnic blanket, with 3 bowls of ice cream, and a lantern with a lit candle inside.

You didn't realize how much you were smiling until your mouth muscles began to ache. you hoped you didn't look like a complete fool smiling so hard infront of him before sitting across from him onto the patterned blanket. his beautiful eyes seemed divine, even in the darkness.

it felt so amazing, and unreal. as always.

while you enjoyed your ice cream and talked all you wanted to do was tell him how much you loved him, how much you desired him. he was everything you wanted in a person, he was all you wanted.

If only you could've told him how his erupting laughs that came straight from his stomach lifted you up and pumped your heart with blood. how his periwinkle eyes made you feel like you could see into the depths and crevasses of true beauty. he was so pure and lovable, it drove you insane over him.

"We should do this more often" Jamie smirked

"Don't you remember how mad my parents were when they caught you helping me sneak back into my house?" you said smiling as you both bursted into giggles.

"Your father was furious!" Jamie spoke through laughs.

"He looked like a damn tomatoe he was so pissed!" you both began to laugh more, feeling more alive than ever.

"Remember how wide my moms eyes were with shock?" you asked through your chuckles.

"they looked like they were bound to fall out!" you were now both leaning against eachother laughing.

As your laughter died down, you'd ended up laying on your backs staring at the sky in silence, it was a comfortable silence, the tension, it didn't seem to be filled with friendship, atleast not to your senses it didn't. it felt more loved than platonic.

You went to look over at Jamie, just as your eyes landed onto his face, you noticed how it seemed as though he looked away rather quickly, as if he'd been looking at you before you even noticed. you smiled at looked back at the sky as you felt your face grow warm.

you went to move your hand to adjust yourself a bit feeling your hands brush together and your pinkies touching.

"sorry" you quickly whispered before looking from the sky over to the grass next to you, feel flustered and even a bit embarrassed.

"no biggie." Jamie whispered back to you, before feeling his own cheeks start to become warm, training his focus back onto the night sky.

--×♥︎×--

Both of you tried to exit Jamie's car as quiet as you could. climbing up to you window and standing on the flat roof near your window. As You started to walk towards your window more, cautious with each step you took,

You felt Jamie grab your hand you turned to look at him.

"What?" you asked, your tone seeming at though you'd asked him if something was wrong, he didn't respond.

Instead Jamie took the time to take in your apperance and you standing before him, he looked at though he wanted to say something. But he just couldn't form the correct wording, they scrambled in his throat and got caught, restraining them from coming out of his mouth.

He gently pulled on your hand, bringing your body close to his as your breath hitched and got caught inside your throat, you were so close to him, you'd only got this close to him through short hugs, but your faces never gotten close.

And now. here he was, standing so close your bodies were practically touching, as your lips were inches away from eachother, staring and melting into eachothers eyes.

and before you could process he was even this close to you in the first place, his lips were crashed onto yours, they felt like soft pillows as the warmth of his cheeks quickly spread to yours as you both embraced eachother.

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alakasim · 9 months

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supriseee

May had wanted to tell Mele, from the moment the two lines appeared before her, but they decided to wait until after the ultrasound scan. Winterfest was the perfect opportunity and Mele was so excited to be a aunt!!!

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yoljojon · 3 months

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naresnani · 1 year

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on Violence

Chapter 6

Chapters: [1] , [2], [3], [4], [5], [6]

Fandom: Ikemen Prince | Nokto Klein / Adam Kain | Words: 2k

Tags: Scriptfic, screenplay format, Political stuff, Slow burn, Route spoilers

Summary :

Some interviews are in order.

tagging: @altairring @tiny-wooden-robot @kissmetwicekissmedeadly

notes: this chapter made me go AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH insane but eventually i finished it. somehow. Through many sleepless nights

EXT. PALACE GARDEN - MORNING

Dawn breaks. Pinkish orange clouds are painted on dark blue sky.

There’s a strange uncaring peacefulness in the city and palace. Besides the ones involved, no one else in the world really knows or cares about what just happened a couple hours earlier. Dews dots the blooming rose petals. A ladybug crawls across. Birds take flight through the sky.

Footsteps descend the palace’s stairs towards the garden.

It’s Nokto Klein. Obviously, he hadn’t slept at all. He’s not looking to sleep either. He’s all up in his head, barely conscious of his surroundings, thinking God knows how many number of things in his head. Despite this, he seems to be enjoying himself.

It should be implied that he had just gotten the scolding of a lifetime. From Chevalier, of course, who else. And now he's walking away a changed man. (or, likely, he’s stress-smiling through it all.)

Nokto stops on one fork of the pathway. In front of him, columns of rose bushes stretch far in front of him. He stretches his body himself, yawning loudly into the air, when-

YVES, LICHT, LEON, JIN

Supriseee, Nokto!

NOKTO

What the—

And where did they even pop up from? The four princes of The Other Faction show up holding up a plate full of cookies, and they’re parading it up in front of Nokto like it’s his birthday.

NOKTO

What is this even about?

YVES

Hey, this wasn’t my idea okay? but I followed through anyway, so be grateful, it’s cookies.

It does smell distinctly like Yves-made cookies. And yes, Yves-made things do smell distinct.

Jin steps forward, full of that intimidating, manly-camaraderie and wraps an arm around Nokto’s shoulder.

JIN

Nokto, guys here thought you needed to catch a little break. Why, getting your ears chewed off by Chevalier after experiencing all that isn’t exactly a normal Saturday thing. It was Le-

LEON

(sweating)

It was Licht’s idea!

LICHT

(at the same time)

It’s Leon’s.

While it’s true, that Nokto could definitely be drawn or depicted with squiggly lines at the moment, he had also tiredly recognised what this is all actually about.

NOKTO

You guys. Thaanks, but I really need to be doing something right now.

LEON

C’mooon, Nokto, not even Chevalier usually works at these hours. You can afford some chill time. Here, here.

He’s shoving a cookie to Nokto’s face.

YVES

You may think I half-assed these but I didn’t. I really did fire up the oven this early in the morning. These cookies are of legit quality.

Yves is also shoving one after Nokto is done chewing the previous one.

LICHT

You also need to drink more.

Licht boredly gestures toward the glass of water he’s holding.

JIN

(lets Nokto go)

And look, just in case, I even opened up this champagne. Just in case you terribly, terribly need them.

He picks up the fancy looking bottle from a nearby garden table and boasts in front of Nokto.

At all of this, Nokto sighs, and makes a dumb grin on his face. He leers at Leon.

NOKTO

Leoon. Come on, spit it. What do you want to say?

LEON

(still sweating, grins)

I don’t know what you’re talking about.

NOKTO

(mock surprised)

No, don’t tell me! Could it be that... you feel guilty?

LEON

Guilt! What guilt, why would you think that?

[Read more on AO3]

#on violence #ikepri fic #ikepri fanfiction

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