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vex'ahlia. ([personal profile] faenthras) wrote2024-08-04 12:47 pm
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UN: GREYHUNT TEXT  AUDIO  VIDEO  ACTION

whitestonelives: (there will come a time)

un: badnews; one day post-battle

[personal profile] whitestonelives 2024-09-01 11:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[Sometime after Percy gets off work:]

I have liquor, pastries, and the file. Let me in?
whitestonelives: (i got guns in my head; & they won't)

[personal profile] whitestonelives 2024-09-02 04:14 pm (UTC)(link)
[Percy got here straight from work, judging from the slightly frazzled look in his eye and the soot stains on his clothes. He holds up a paper bag with the name of a lovely bakery emblazoned across the front.]

Croissants and bear claws.

[Holding out the other bag.]

The finest Chardonnay I could buy, aged in oak barrels.

[And he's going to kind of fold down on the couch next to her and hold out his own file.]

We're going to need it, because I took this file out of the Asgard library, and it's a very infuriating, very enraging read.
whitestonelives: (what i've done 'cause i know what i've s)

[personal profile] whitestonelives 2024-10-07 04:03 am (UTC)(link)
It explains their interest in me, I suppose. But it’s bloody idiotic—why massacre my parents and my older siblings? They weren’t unreasonable people! If you didn’t meet them with violence first thing, they were perfectly fine with just sitting down and having tea. [A beat.] A glass of whiskey in Julius’s case, but anyway.

[He pushes a hand through white hair, breathing out slowly. Smoke wisps out from his mouth—he was not lying when he said it was an enraging read. The reason why he isn’t hauling off to go kill someone about it right now is that he already did, in the Asgard incursion, and it’s done nothing, really.]

The gifts are to make up for the awful reading material. [Softly:] I tried to find their files—my siblings’ and our friends’ from before, but. No luck yet. I’m sorry, I know you’re still looking for Vax.
whitestonelives: (your mother must be so proud)

[personal profile] whitestonelives 2024-10-07 07:37 am (UTC)(link)
Of course. Why try to negotiate when you can just steamroll over everyone else. [He remembers a flash of fang, a glint of light off a green gem on a choker. This is not the first time.

He leans into her touch, just sagging down next to her.]
Little shit. [There's an exasperated fondness there. He and Vax had their differences, sure. At the end of the day, though—they had been family, and that means something to Percy.] When you find him, do let me yell at him for making it so difficult to find him.

...will they ask you for anything? I'm happy to take on commissions, do whatever job they ask, if it means a concrete lead.
whitestonelives: (they won't go; i got)

[personal profile] whitestonelives 2024-10-11 02:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[Cool he is going to do his best to be chill about his head on her chest. Wow these tits are so soft and squishy.]

I vaguely recall telling him that my final words to him would be irritated and indignant. I imagine my first words in this life to him will be just as irritated and even more indignant for this entire mess. [mrrrgh.] I'll go back and keep looking. The library is quite extensive, after all, and we weren't there very long. And...

[There's a silence, before he sighs.]

I'm going to try my best to convince the Order to let me destroy the inventions I made in past lives for them. If they're too dangerous to let out in the world they're too dangerous to be kept intact, and while I trust the people in charge now, I'm not so foolish as to believe that everyone in the Order is as well-intentioned as they are.

[He sighs. Where's her free hand? He's going to catch that one and just...stroke over her palm with this thumb.]

All right. Let them know, then. I'll do commissions for them in exchange for leads.
whitestonelives: (wretched forms; all them gray eyes)

[personal profile] whitestonelives 2024-10-16 12:13 pm (UTC)(link)
We'll figure it out. [An echo, a reassurance.

Oh shit now is the time to talk, isn't it. He actually had come over with that intention to try and work out the relationship now, because he loves her and she loves him and that's easy, and now the Black Order is gone and. There's really nothing stopping him.

Well, nothing except the yawning pit of anxiety, anyway, but he's used to working past that. He sighs, and moves to look her in the eye.]


I meant what I said. You have had my heart since I was fifteen years old. [Yep, that long.] If you want me, you will have me for as long as you're willing, in whatever form you wish. I just...

[A breath.]

I don't have much to give you. A little more now that the Unyielding are dead, but—I want to give you the best.
whitestonelives: (i been looking at the stars tonight)

[personal profile] whitestonelives 2024-10-28 02:42 pm (UTC)(link)
From the very first? [Blink.] I had acne and the patchiest facial hair in the city and was, I'm told, insufferable at that age. Really?

[Percival you're still insufferable now. But he leans his head into her hand, before turning to kiss her palm, brushing his lips over the lines on her hand.]

Well, then. Vex'ahlia—I am yours, and so is whatever I have, little as that might be. [With a gentle little huff.] Suppose this is a good time to tell you I've been working on a bow for you, hm?
goldace: (ᴅᴏʟʟ ᴍᴇ ᴜᴘ 'ᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ɪ'ᴍ ᴀ ʙʀᴀᴛ)

text; un: 520blazeit

[personal profile] goldace 2024-10-21 04:23 pm (UTC)(link)
heyyyyy irmã v

u got that funky magic shoulder tat right
did that
uh


[Give him a second, he's gotta sit up to type this next bit.]

.... did that come with any of that past life memories junk?
goldace: (ɪ'ᴍ ɢᴇᴏʀɢɪᴀ ᴘᴇᴀᴄʜʏ ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ)

[personal profile] goldace 2024-10-21 08:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[ 🙃 ]

yyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyno? maybe?
things r
awkward
here


[That awkward moment when the guy who just killed you is the same guy you invited to move in a few weeks prior, you know?]

can i come over there?
goldace: (ʙᴜᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʀᴜsᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪ sᴀʏ)

[personal profile] goldace 2024-10-21 09:15 pm (UTC)(link)
hell yea new casaaaaaa
we gotta throw u a housewarming party v
betchu i can find stuff to decorate with

omw


[Astonishingly, there's going to be a knock on the door an actually reasonable amount of time later. Almost like Ace managed to go from point A to point B without getting distracted, hungry, or falling asleep.]
goldace: (ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ʙᴇ)

[personal profile] goldace 2024-10-21 09:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[Ace is tired, that much is evident from the moment Vex opens the door. He has shadows under his eyes, doesn't seem to have as much of an edge, and if possible, those perpetually sleepy eyes seem to be drooping even further.

Somehow, though, he manages to give her a little lopsided grin as she opens the door.]


You got fancy on me.

[It's not until he steps into the room and sees an actual real life bear just passed out on the floor that any bit of his normal energy seems to spark.]

Whoa! That-- Vex is that your-- can I??? [He's just stuck in a bent at the knees, wide-stance, half ready to fight the bear pose, gesturing excitedly with both hands from his chest to that big, napping baby on the rug.

LET HIM CLIMB THE BEAR.]
goldace: (ᴛᴏ ᴘᴜᴛ ɪᴛ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʟʟ)

[personal profile] goldace 2024-10-22 12:24 am (UTC)(link)
[Ace just sticks out his tongue and blows a raspberry at Vex' declaration of being fancy.]

Boooo, Baronness VonFancypants. Booooooo.

[But he is going to turn back to Vex's bear, making his way over with his hands held up in best "I come in peace" gesture, reaching out sloooooowly to touch the fur on Trinket's side and--]

Oh. Oh. [Ace gasps, eyes as wide as they can go, as he looks from Trinket to Vex.] I love him.

[Brb, Ace is looking to climb on top and cuddle this big lump of fur.]
goldace: ('ᴛɪʟ ʏᴏᴜ’ᴠᴇ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴏᴡɴ)

[personal profile] goldace 2024-10-22 01:13 am (UTC)(link)
[Ace just scoffs, settling in on top of his new Trinket bed.]

If you think I'm gonna call you Lady, you have another thing comin'. You're lucky I add enough letters to even call you Vex, a irmã.

[He is going to finish sprawling out with a very content sigh, though, humming for a moment before... slowly answering.]

It's... I've been thinking, since this showed up. [He just wiggles his left arm, that ASCE out and on display.] How do you know if you have... other memories?
goldace: (ɪ ᴀᴍ ᴜɴʀᴜʟʏ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴀɴᴅs)

[personal profile] goldace 2024-10-22 02:02 am (UTC)(link)
[Normally, he would. He'd change the subject, avoid any kind of serious emotional answer. Normally, Ace would fight tooth and nail to avoid having a serious conversation.

But...

There's something about this. Some heavy feeling in his chest, a pain that hurts more than anything he's ever felt before in his life. A pain that he's so desperate to cling to, because it means something important.

He just... can't put his finger on it.]


... people I couldn't possibly know and things I couldn't possibly have done, huh? [Ace pauses, thinking for a good long moment, before saying so, so quietly: ] That's a pretty good description, honestly.
goldace: (ɪ ᴀᴍ ᴀ ғɪsᴛ ᴀᴍɪᴅsᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴀɴᴅs)

[personal profile] goldace 2024-11-14 05:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[Thankfully for Vex, Ace is an open book. He’s never been good at hiding how he feels, has never really bothered to, even with total strangers. So with people he considers family? Well. He might as well be screaming every single thing he’s thinking.]

........ yeah, there is. [Ace sighs, almost like he’s blowing all the air out of his body, practically melting down into Trinket’s fur as he does.]. I think, in whatever past life I lived, I had a huge family.

[People all around him, drinking and feasting and celebrating, sitting with him during quiet nights around crackling fires, screaming crying and bleeding clashing and clashing and falling, staining ice and stone and sea red and all he can do is watch as the only family he had left charge to their deaths trying to save someone who never deserved being saved—]

And... I think a lot of them died because of me.
goldace: (ᴛʜɪs ʙᴜʀɴ ɪs ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ sᴛᴏᴘ)

[personal profile] goldace 2024-11-14 09:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[Ah-- well. It's been a while since Ace has gotten a hug. It's enough to distract him from the life he's been getting glances of, to have him letting out a breath and leaning tiredly into that contact, his eyes sliding closed.

He's... tired. He's done so much thinking since getting back from the Event Horizon, his brain might as well be dribbling out of his ears.]


A god, huh...? Your gods didn't happen to cause earthquakes strong enough to split the ocean, freeze an entire island, or conjure lava out of nothing, did they? [He pauses, and lets out a little huff.] I just-- how can I not feel guilty when I remember some of their names?

[When he can remember sitting on a giant's shoulder, laughing and talking and weaving reeds into a hat? When he remembers the life leaving those impossibly large eyes, body fallen on top of a crumbling wall, hand desperately outstretched towards him?]
goldace: (ᴏғ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴏsᴇ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ ᴘᴏʀᴄᴇʟᴀɪɴ ᴅᴏʟʟs)

[personal profile] goldace 2024-11-14 09:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[A brother--

Something about that stings at Ace's mind, pulls at his heart. A brother. A lost brother. The pain he feels, listening to Vex, taking in her hurt, her cautionary words, it's familiar in a way he can't quite put his finger on.

He just feels that sometimes, people can die for no good reason at all. And you're forced to live out your life without them in it.

In the end, all Ace can do is adjust himself on their therapy bear, returning the hug that Vex had offered to him in full, arms wrapped around her tight and secure.]


... your brother sounds really cool, though. And... a lot like the guys I remember. [The ones so ready to fight a war to save Ace's life. The ones that refused to stop moving forward until their very last breath.

Ace tightens his grip on Vex, squeezing her in that hug for a moment more before he pulls back, giving her his best grin, despite the way all of this turmoil has left him a little drawn, with bags under his eyes.]
Hey-- do you have sake, by any chance?
goldace: (ᴛ-ᴇ-ᴀ-ᴍ-ᴘ-s-ʏ-ᴄ-ʜ-ᴏ)

[personal profile] goldace 2024-11-17 08:08 pm (UTC)(link)
[Ace may be a bit simple sometimes, or maybe seems downright dumb, but— well, it’s not that he’s actually stupid. There’s a difference between not understanding the world around you and just deciding to just never really even try to use your entire brain.

But boy has Ace been slowly getting those wheels turning again, these past few days. And unfortunately for Vex, that means he’s well aware of what that little hair tuck is covering up.

At the very least, he doesn’t address those tears out loud, instead just shifting to push himself back to his feet, reaching down and gently ruffling Vex’s hair as he passes her and goes to find his way to the kitchen. Though he does call back to Trinket with a quick: ]
Take care of her for a minute, okay, bud?

[And, after a few minutes and probably a fair amount of concerning clattering around in the kitchen, Ace is coming back with a bottle of sake and two cups.

He sits himself down on the ground in front of Vex, setting the cups down, one in front of himself and the other in front of her, before carefully pouring a small amount into both.]


I remembered this, when we were talking. My past life, if that’s what it is— that world had this tradition with exchanging sake cups. It can mark alliances and loyalty, but if you share equal sized cups from the same bottle— [He grins, bright and lopsided, as he picks up and offers Vex’s cup to her.] That’s how you pledge to be family.
goldace: (ᴍᴀɴ ɪs ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʜᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇs)

telepathy; 3/5

[personal profile] goldace 2025-03-06 04:03 am (UTC)(link)
goldace: (ʏᴏᴜ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴏᴘ)

action!

[personal profile] goldace 2025-03-06 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
[Do you hear that, Vex? Do you hear the soft sounds of scratching at your living room windowsill? The quiet rasp of nails against wood?

Do you hear the gentle sounds of something trying to come inside?]
Edited 2025-03-06 04:15 (UTC)
goldace: ([p] 1)

[personal profile] goldace 2025-03-06 05:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[And there it is. Under Vex’s window, crouched down with two white paws up and trying their best to ease open the window from the outside, is four feet and seven inches of red, white, and black rabbit.

Just

Just a whole-ass pokémon in her bushes blinking with big ol’ innocent eyes at the arrow pointed at his face.]


Ah. [A whole-ass pokemon with a very, very familiar, whole-ass man voice.] Oops. You caught me.
goldace: ([p] 5)

[personal profile] goldace 2025-03-24 06:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[Oh good! Ace isn't going to have a memory of dying a third time. At least not yet.

He lets out a breath before going and hoisting himself up, hopping up into that windowsill and taking a seat, big ol' fluffy rabbit feet kicking like an excited toddler in a booster seat.]


Yeahhh, I thought the added fur would muffle more. [He is going go digging into a makeshift bag hanging by a string around his neck, fumbling with the drawstring before emerging triumphant with a hot pink plastic egg, offering it up to Vex with the biggest, brightest smile on his face.] For you, irmã.
goldace: (ʟɪғᴇ ɪsɴ'ᴛ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs)

[personal profile] goldace 2025-03-25 12:36 am (UTC)(link)
[Look at that rabbit, so happy and unbothered, especially when Vex actually takes the egg from him.]

Orrrrr I could keep practicing until I can really sneak up on you.

[He sticks up his big ol' rabbit feet and wiggles them.] Can't let the fact that I'm padded now go to waste. Besides, I heal fast.

[But he is going to lean forward and nod towards the egg excitedly.]

Open it. I made you something.
goldace: (ᴄᴀʀᴅɪᴀᴄ ᴀʀʀᴇsᴛ)

text 4/5; 1/???

[personal profile] goldace 2025-04-03 06:49 pm (UTC)(link)
heyso
u haveabrother rite?
rigth
goldace: (ᴛʜʀᴏᴡ ᴀ ᴛᴀɴᴛʀᴜᴍ ʙᴀʙʏ)

[personal profile] goldace 2025-04-03 06:49 pm (UTC)(link)
did u evr
forge
goldace: (ᴅᴀʀᴋ ᴍᴀɢɪᴄ)

[personal profile] goldace 2025-04-03 06:50 pm (UTC)(link)
actually
goldace: (ᴡɪɴᴅᴏᴡs ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴏʀs ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴍᴇ ɪɴ)

[personal profile] goldace 2025-04-03 06:51 pm (UTC)(link)
msituation mightbe
diff
erent
goldace: (ᴛʜɪs ʙᴜʀɴ ɪs ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ sᴛᴏᴘ)

[personal profile] goldace 2025-04-03 06:52 pm (UTC)(link)
what if
u forgot
the person most important to you
completely
for 21 years
even after u started remembering other things
goldace: (ᴛʜᴇɴ ʙʟᴏᴡ ɪᴛ ᴜᴘ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ sɪɴɢʟᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ)

[personal profile] goldace 2025-04-03 06:53 pm (UTC)(link)
nthenuremembertheydied
and
anddddddd
arentdead??? but u KNOW they dide
likerememberREMEMBER they
what do you DO vex???
goldace: (ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ɪ ᴄᴀɴ)

fin

[personal profile] goldace 2025-04-03 06:54 pm (UTC)(link)
what do iI do???
Edited 2025-04-03 18:54 (UTC)
goldace: (ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ)

[personal profile] goldace 2025-05-05 06:14 pm (UTC)(link)
[It takes probably way too long for ace to actually respond, that 520blazeit is typing.... showing up again and again until he finally manages to type a single word through his tear blurred eyes.]

hyrulllllllllllllleeeeeeeee
goldace: (ᴛʜʀᴏᴡ ᴀ ᴛᴀɴᴛʀᴜᴍ)

text; 7/28

[personal profile] goldace 2025-07-28 05:08 pm (UTC)(link)
heyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy sis
wannaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
have a family game night???????????????????


[Because if you think Ace is gonna wait to deal with the fantasy police about his stolen evil board game before trying for a round two you are incorrect.]
goldace: (sᴏʀʀʏ ᴍᴏᴍ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴀᴅ)

[personal profile] goldace 2025-07-29 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
but
buttttttt
i have things to show u!!!
goldace: ([L] 1)

telepathy

[personal profile] goldace 2025-08-03 01:45 am (UTC)(link)


[Good thing Ace doesn't have telepathy enough that Vex can hear the Lizard Lizard Lizard you know accompanies it.]
memoriaignis: (it was all so strange)

text; un: revolutionary

[personal profile] memoriaignis 2025-08-16 12:06 am (UTC)(link)
[it is ASS o'clock in the morning when she receives this text. it is, quite literally, the first time sabo has ever texted her. he's so bad at this.]

I have a problem.
memoriaignis: (i wanna hear a story)

[personal profile] memoriaignis 2025-08-16 12:19 am (UTC)(link)
Probably, but that never went well for the marines.
memoriaignis: (you can't share)

[personal profile] memoriaignis 2025-08-16 12:23 am (UTC)(link)
And sleeping in my bed. And asking me to take lewd pictures of him to put on the internet for money.
memoriaignis: (should concentrate)

[personal profile] memoriaignis 2025-08-16 12:28 am (UTC)(link)
The problem is... personal. I would appreciate your discretion with this, Vex.
Edited 2025-08-16 00:28 (UTC)
memoriaignis: (i wanna hear music that)

[personal profile] memoriaignis 2025-08-16 12:40 am (UTC)(link)
[considering how highly sabo talks of ace, having a problem related to him is extremely out of character.]

Thank you.

[the second text comes a few minutes later, after he figures out how to say this.]

I've reached the point that it's getting difficult to ignore feelings that I've been sitting on for months. I haven't told anyone about this, but I figure if anyone should know, it should be someone he considers family.

Just having Ace in my life is enough, and I keep reassuring myself of that, but... we were kids when we were around each other last. We're not anymore. Passing each other like ships in the night in my world was gut-wrenching, and because of that, I know what I'm at risk of losing. But I also know what I'm at risk of ruining.

I don't actually have any experience in this... field. I have no idea what I'm doing.
goldace: (ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ ʟᴇᴛ ɢᴏ)

telepathy

[personal profile] goldace 2025-08-28 11:06 pm (UTC)(link)
goldace: (ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ɪᴛ ᴘɢ)

[personal profile] goldace 2025-08-28 11:13 pm (UTC)(link)
goldace: (ɪ'ᴍ sᴏ sᴏʀʀʏ)

text; un: 520blazeit 9/5ish

[personal profile] goldace 2025-09-10 05:15 pm (UTC)(link)
have you ever been to [INSERT STORAGE UNIT ADDRESS HERE]?

[This is totally normal behavior Vex, don't worry.]
goldace: (sᴛᴇᴘᴘɪɴɢ ᴏᴜᴛ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴜɴᴋɴᴏᴡɴ)

[personal profile] goldace 2025-09-15 01:36 am (UTC)(link)
my things are stored there.

78 cowboy hats
43 pairs of boots
154 belt buckles
10 mining pans from various overlapping gold rushes
57 cattle brands
13 spit buckets from between 1784 and 1890

i've counted them all and they're all here but there just
there HAVE to be more than this. why does it look so empty?
someone HAS to have messed with things. moved them around.
goldace: (sᴛᴀᴄᴋ ᴜᴘ ᴛʜᴏsᴇ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍs)

[personal profile] goldace 2025-09-18 03:22 am (UTC)(link)
[Nahhh, don't worry Vex! No strangeness here!]

it's not weird.
AND it's not miscellaneous.
everything here has it's place and everything here is important. i'd burn the whole damn city down if something happened to this place.

and something HAS happened to it i just.
know.
it.

... did sabo sneak you in here?
sabo snuck you in here.
he snuck you in here and you both CHANGED things.
goldace: (ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ)

[personal profile] goldace 2025-09-19 01:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[Once the full scope of what's happening hits him, Ace is going to feel... horrible. Horrible that he said these things about Sabo, horrible that he acted this way to Vex........ and horrible for the memories he's triggering.

For now, though, the only thing in Ace's mind is his hoard and how... lacking it suddenly is.

How... defensive he is of it. How it infuriates him in a way he's never felt in this life, but is so, so familiar from the past one he's been remembering.]


i don't know.
but SOMETHING is wrong here.
and if someone touched my stuff....
i dunno vex i'm just

i'm ANGRY.

all of this was enough yesterday but today it's just. nothing. there's so much more that could be in this collection.