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@galaxythixf's Clove has been spotted for a surprise! || rain.
Cue the chime of a bell atop the door of a certain agent's favorite boba shop as he pushed open the door effortlessly. Taro bubble tea in hand & usual music choice could be heard blasting through his earbuds. A gloved hand to raise to pull out an ear bud while turning down the music, eyes easily finding his companion.
❝ Thanks for waiting for me. I know you said you didn't want anything, but here... ❞ Gratitude expressed in his typical shy demeanor; a pull of lips to a smile & appreciation gleaming in his eyes. After shoving the other earbud back in its case he moved to shuffle around the items in the bag on his arm, feeling around for the surprise. A packet of shortbread cookies is pulled out of the bag & held out to Clove. ❝ A snack for the inconvenience. ❞
Surely the snacks, company, and conversation would elate this trip even more for the two had the sky decided not to rain on their parade. Although an expected outcome with how gloomy it was looking & luckily the duelist was prepared for this situation. With ease an umbrella is unclipped from the side of one of many pockets on his person, one flick of the wrist as the umbrella springs open to its full size. ❝ I told you this would be useful. ❞ Was that a flash of a smug expression as he chuckled softly? Perhaps. Recalling the other's typical teasing over how overly prepared he is for many possible situations. But could they argue that it doesn't pay off a lot of the time? His awareness has gotten the duo out of quite a few sticky situations actually.
Iso held the umbrella between the two of them as they walked, more priority of the umbrella's space covering Clove. His other hand found refuge in the warmth his jacket pocket provided. He didn't mind if he ended up getting a little soaked from the weather, but he would worry if Clove were to develop a cold later because he pulled them out of the safety of base for his own mandatory snack trip. ❝ If you're cold let me know, I don't mind letting you borrow my jacket. ❞ More worry in his tone than not, perhaps overly so.
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"... I am impressed. You are brutally efficient."
He had observed Iso's bout in the training room for some time now, making his silent entrance only when the simulation had fully come to a halt. The wraith nods in acknowledgement, leaning back against the wall with his arms folded over his chest.
Initially, Omen had merely been passing through, but the opportunity to see the new recruit in action prior to his first deployment as an agent of the Protocol was far too enticing.
"It comes as no surprise that you've built a reputation for yourself. Well done."
@galaxythixf | [x]
#VP-3.// A PHANTOM OF A MEMORY // IN CHARACTER.#galaxythixf // iso#// hopefully this is alright! let me know if you'd like for me to change it //
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"what are you doing?" - Iso to Deadlock
Hearing Iso's voice behind her, Iselin was quick to shut the notebook she had been writing in, using the pencil as a bookmark. "Nothing interesting, just a bit of journaling," she answered, turning to properly face him, her arm resting on the back of the sofa.
"How have you liked the book I lent you?"
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@galaxythixf said: "You won't regret this, I promise." - Iso to Sova
- general || accepting -
. "Ehh, I don't think I have regretted a drink before." He shrugged. They had an hour before the Vulture arrived, and the claim that this was the best boba in the area at least made the Russian curious. It was one of the more regularly mentioned drinks among agents, but he hadn't actually tried it yet. It'd been a long line, and though Sasha was a patient man, his perpetually waning tolerance for the beating heat of the sun made him question Zhaoyu's judgment.
. But now, shade, and drinks. He was at least eager for something to cool off-
. Which led to having to cough a small object back up after taking a sip. He looked into his elbow where he'd hacked up a small pearl, still coughing a few times.
. "I did not know it was just another version of kompot," he said, voice hoarse as he coughed again.
#been to a different world#fought himself#highly trained agent#chokes on tapioca#.all we can know is that we know nothing ; so.va | inbox.#galaxythixf#galaxythixf | is.o
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✿ - Iso and Sage
bold for things i could definitely see or want, italics for things i could see or am unsure of and striked out for things i don’t want or cannot see.
ISO & SAGE ♡
↳ ( @galaxythixf )
FRIENDSHIP. childhood friends / work buddies or coworkers / family friends / friends with benefits / smoking ( drinking ) buddies / adventure buddies / fake friends / recently friends / party buddies / friendship of need / dying friendship / circumstantial friendship / partners in crime / old friendship / [ your muse ] is the good influence / [ your muse ] is the bad influence / [ my muse ] is the good influence / [ my muse ] is the bad influence / opposites attract / ride or die / frenemies / roommates or flatmates / penpals / exes to friends / enemies to friends / other
ROMANCE. childhood sweethearts / [ your muse is mines ] childhood crush / [ my muse is yours ] childhood crush / exes / exes to lovers / forbidden lovers / highschool sweethearts / secret relationship / opposites attract / long distance / unrequited [ from your muses side ] / unrequited [ from my muses side ] / unrequited [ from both sides ] / skinny love / friends to lovers / enemies to lovers / spurious relationship / power couple / newly entered / soulmates [ metaphorical ] / soulmates [ literal ] / awkward / turning toxic / toxic love / cheating [ on your muse ] / cheating [ with your muse ] / other
FAMILIAL. siblings [ half ] / siblings [ step ] / [ my muse ] is an older sibling figure to your younger sibling figure / [ my muse ] is a younger sibling figure to your older sibling figure muse / [ my muse ] is a parental figure to yours / [ my muse ] is a child figure to your muse / guardian figure / legal guardian / adoptive child / foster child / [ your muse ] is taken under mines wing / [ my muse ] is taken under yours wing / other
ANTAGONISTIC. dangerous to each other / dangerous to others / unpredictable / rivals / petty / developing into sexual or romantic tension / based off family matters / based off of circumstance / based off professional matters / based off misunderstanding or lies / conflict of ideology / betrayal / hero - villain dynamic / enemies / fight club / friends turned enemies / lovers turned enemies / exes turned enemies / other
— ۟. ♡ ( pre - established. ) !
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@galaxythixf asked : “ there’s nobody else i can turn to. only you. “ - Iso to Sage
𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩𝙮 𝙥����𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙩𝙨 𝙥𝙩 1. 𝙖𝙘𝙘𝙚𝙥𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜!
IT'S EERILY quiet before his voice cuts through --- if only because it's late at night : the only people up being herself and ANYONE coming home from solo missions --- even though he's trying , and failing to keep his VOICE even . looks up from the dish she holds in her hands , and places it GENTLY in the dishwasher ( where it sits with all the other clean dishes . REMEMBERS BRIMSTONE'S confusion , why would you put clean dishes in the dishwasher ? , why , where else would they DRY ? ) . dries her HANDS on her sweatpants , and looks towards the ENTRANCE of the kitchen .
heart stops , seizes up at the sight of the OTHER . ( he's an adult . you know this . YOU KNOW THIS . one of your best . that's the only REASON he's allowed to go on his own , you know this , you know this , CLEARED him yourself after weeks of training . he's an ADULT . he's good at what he does , you know this , but there's a PIT SETTLING in the base of your stomach , like you've made some GRAVE mistake you can't take back . ) dripping in crimson , some dried , and CRACKING , matting his hair together , sticking together . BRILLIANT white of jacket seems to have soaked in more BLOOD than his hair ; it's hard to tell where ISO ends and blood begins . ❛ okay , ❜ voice is no louder than a WHISPER , approaching the taller man . slender hands slip into one of his FREE ones , pays no mind to how the BLOOD stains her hands . dark eyes flicker to where her hands capture his in hers . he's trembling .
( how could you let him go so easily ? )
FIRM HANDS lead and pull the younger one to her DORMITORY , making no move to clean the mess he trails after himself . ( he doesn't have anyone left . he doesn't have anyone left . that's not true . THAT'S NOT TRUE . he'll always have you . he'll always have you . until every last star dies , he'll have you . ) gentle pat on his SHOULDER , with whisper PROMISING to be back briefly .
RUNS THE BATH , running hand under the main SPOUT , until burning sensation on her PALM becomes warmth that blooms , and takes DARK face towel to run under the water , squeezing out excess water . leaves it running , and with haste makes towards the OTHER , who looks down at her KNEELING form , mumbling same phrase over , and over , like HOLY prayer . motherly hand PRESSES warm , damp towel against his features , wiping gently at the BLOOD that has caked and dried on his FACE .
❛ i have got you , 小不点 , ❜ sage whispers , stinging at her EYES never making it forward , cupping the other's cheek gently , gentle , light teal aura seeming to glow from beneath it . ❛ you are alright . ❜
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[ STRIKE ] - Iso
@galaxythixf | ISO: [STRIKE] sender aims a blow (via either their fists or their weapon) at the receiver.
Iso was a good shot—excellent, even—but there was more to combat than being able to take aim and fire.
In a fluid motion, Omen steps back, narrowly dodging the knife that slices cleanly through the air where he once stood. Anticipation courses through him, tightening his grip on the knife clutched tightly in his grasp.
Close... but not close enough.
For a moment, it appears that Iso retreats, slinking away as if to consider his next move... but in the blink of an eye, the younger agent darts forward, knife bared. Omen's gut twists—Iso's feint had caught him off guard. Panic, however, gives way as instinct takes hold.
Unraveled at the seams, Omen disappears right in front of his eyes—at the same time, a clawed hand lunges forward and closes in around him, grappling Iso from behind and holding him firmly in place.
The cool, dull edge of a blade grazes his throat, laid bare along the swell of his Adam's apple. A sharp whisper cuts against the shell of his ear.
"Dead."
Carefully, Omen releases the vice grip on the younger agent's clothing, the weight of his body disappearing as he slinks backward. Slotting his knife back into its sheath, he raises his gaze back up to Iso.
"You must be able to defend yourself against their Omen's ambush. He will not afford you the same kindness." Though harsh, there's no bitterness in the deep, gravelly rumble of his voice—only patience. Encouragement.
"Try again."
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#VP-3.// A PHANTOM OF A MEMORY // IN CHARACTER.#galaxythixf // iso#// sorry this took 500 years I hope you like it! //
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𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄...
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۟. ♡ ៶ it's LATE . not that the METAL floor or walls of the valorant protocol would lead one to think as SUCH : often times finds herself musing how it can almost be akin to prison ; cold steel being the ONLY comfort provided when leading into the more MILITANT areas . training , laboratories , armory & not having any DAYLIGHT , training area only having windows near the ceiling , but even those are only at GROUND level . the cold of the night seems to creep into her SKIN , footsteps against the metal FLOOR barely making NOISE . the isolation is a COMFORT & jail simultaneously , giving her REFUGE from the sleeplessness and nightmares of her ROOM .
۟. ♡ ៶ on second loop of the sub basement floor , the sound of CLATTERS and clangs will call for her attention , and as she passes the ONE WAY mirror to the inside of training arena , she sees him . it's UNCLEAR what he was trying to ACCOMPLISH before she had come , but whatever had happened after was LOUD enough to shake the pane of glass , and hear CLATTER and clangs just moments before . eyes linger on the back of his HEAD ; slumped on bench and mess of dark black hair on window , head leaning back on it . moves efficiently , but not to scare , presses PALM into bioauthenticator , letting the DOOR slide open with a gentle hum .
۟. ♡ ៶ slender hand will find its way onto his SHOULDER , offering warm squeeze , worry and WARMTH lingering in it . after all , who would she be if not the guardian of OTHERS ? all but written into her soul , but with him it's DIFFERENT . it's different . it always seems to be , with him . ❛ come on , 天使 . let's get you to bed . ❜
— ۟. ♡ ( starter for @galaxythixf's iso. ) !
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@galaxythixf asked : "前辈, do you have a minute?" Iso stands a bit awkwardly by the door, uncertain if perhaps he belongs here, questioning whether or not he uses the right words. Shoulders stiff with a still expression trained not to give away the anxiety that eats him up inside, clawing for a way to break free. Now under careful watch he lets spurts of it slip through shifty eyes and clumsy words. "Sorry, I was having trouble sleeping and I saw you pass by." It's an earnest reason, far too shaken with the ruin he's caused over years of blood curdled screams and bodies he wrongfully snuffed the life from. Executioner, a role he was trained to pursue with the utmost skill and yet it haunted him. That role had never fit him even as he wore it confidently in the face of every target and now the shadow of his crimes has caught up to him in broken sleep and nervous action. "Would you mind … if I kept you company for a little while?" His tone is even out of habit but his mind begs for a little company during the nights that scare him. - Iso to Sage
SENTINEL can feel his presence in the DOORWAY long before he speaks , but eyes don't raise from the mission report : see as she scrolls the REFLECTION of the small words in her glasses . sage had done her best to be quiet when retrieving TABLET from the common room , but , apparently not quiet ENOUGH . tablet rests on her THIGHS , underneath dark grey COMFORTER , mug of TEA just within reach on her NIGHTSTAND , her back up against the wall . gentle sigh rolls over her LIPS , eyes finally leaving the report to drift over to him , and heart itself seems to CINCH inwards at the sight . ❛ 大宝 ... ❜ words just above a WHISPER , as she offers him a KIND smile , before moving closer to her NIGHTSTAND , effectively making room for him next to her , pulling back heavy , weighted comforter for HIM ; fluffs a PILLOW . ❛ of course you can keep me company a bit . never feel like you have to ask . ❜
#sage ‚ ic.#galaxythixf#mama sage to rescue ...#characters say : my treasure usually used in reference to one's eldest child etc
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