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vex'ahlia. ([personal profile] faenthras) wrote2024-08-04 12:47 pm
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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.