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Reunion - No POV Kady/Ezra

It seemed like they had been trudging through the snow for days. Nik insisted on dragging that stupid parachute with him as they wormed their way toward the looming shadow of the Mao on the horizon. Ezra’s face was taut with worry, and his lips purple from the biting cold that had coiled its way into his suit. Every time he wanted to give into Nik’s whining and his freezing, blistered feet, the image of Kady thinking he was dead curled up on the floor as he knew she’d be crept in front of his eyes. It kept him going. The sun was slowly sinking below the icy shells of office buildings and bombed cars. The rig of the mine stood tall and menacingly as a reminder of Ezra’s father, and the scattered, limp bodies of Beitech soldiers as one of his mother.

They were nearing the hospital where Helena Grant had worked when Nik stopped.

“Babyface?” He spoke, the voice being padded away by the falling snow.

“Nik, I told you not to call me that,” Ezra bit back, more than discouraged by his situation. At that point, he had decided that engaging with Nik’s musings about the temperature and how much he wanted a cigarette would not result in any sort of improvement. Instead, he had entertained himself with his most favorite and most private memories of Kady.

“No, dude, look,” Nik whispered, pointing ahead of them. 

Miniscule in a burrow of white snow was a pair of people. They were the first living ones Ezra and Nik had seen since they fell out of their Chimera.

“Shit,” Ezra whispered, the boys watching as the shorter of the two turned in their direction. Ezra squinted. The shorter one, a woman, had dark brown hair and darker skin, but the low light had made it difficult to see her face. The boys, however, stood under one of the few working streetlights left on Kerenza IV. She could see them just fine.

“Ezra!” She screamed and took off running. 

The other person with her, a man, seemed profoundly disturbed by this.

As she neared him, Ezra recognized the woman as his Kady’s cousin, Asha. The snow gathered at her feet as she stumbled their way. She scrambled awkwardly, kicking up tufts of snow onto her already-soaked pants. Ezra lurched forward, and a confused Nik, not one to be left behind, followed suit. The man Asha was talking to bounded through the snow after her, and with much more grace. His fabulous hair seemed to lose its grasp on gravity as it rose and plummeted with his steps. 

The scene seemed as though it were filmed in silence. There wasn't much of any sound available as the four ran towards each other, save for the crunching snow.

Ezra crashed into Asha with open arms, and Nik seemed to just come short of doing the same. 

“Asha, we gotta get back to the ship. C’mon!” Ezra took off stomping once again. The strange man and Asha exchanged glances, but neither said anything. Whining as usual, Nik dutifully dragged his now snow-soaked parachute, leaving a dug-up trail behind them. 

By the time they reached the docking bay of the Mao, it was well past midnight. Somewhere along the way, Asha and Nik had gotten to talking and uncovered their shared love of vices during their teenhoods. Rhys, after having introduced himself, tried to argue that Nik was still in his teenhood. Ezra never spoke. He could barely hear them over the sounds around the Mao anyway. There were crowds of people, most of them crying, in line to board the ship. The ship engine thrummed softly in the background as the group shoved their way to the front of the crowd, gathering more than a few shouts in their direction. There were several Mao crewmembers taking people’s names at the entrance, none of whom seemed to recognize Ezra or Nik as they pushed past them. Ezra could hear the blood rushing past his ears as he pounded through the metallic halls. 

Kady was curled over herself on the floor of her office, where it seemed she had been for the last ten hours. She seemed so small, though he could never see her that way. She couldn’t survive this. She just couldn’t. Her Ezra had died. There was no complicating it. Death was more plain and simple than anything. It seemed impossible for something so human, so imperfect, could affect Ezra. It seemed impossible. She could whisper to herself that it wasn’t real, that her love had somehow survived being hit by a missile, all she wanted. But it wasn’t true. It couldn’t be true. Kady was resigned to die there. It seemed to be the only logical way. She felt bad about leaving her father alone, but there simply was no more living left for her. Her services were no longer needed by the crew anyway; they had Ella now. 

She had left her mark on the world as she needed, but there was nothing she needed more than him. 

There was a strange tranquility about it. It seemed beyond understanding, which was a feeling unfamiliar to Kady. The sorrow was so deep and all-encompassing that she could hear it pulsing through her head in a hollow staccato. The ringing surrounded her. Occasionally, a thought would poke its way through the noise to send her disturbed and reeling. This time, it was his voice. She could hear him saying her name. The clarity came once again, but the pounding didn’t go away. It echoed around the room and through Kady’s head. It was giving her a headache. 

Slowly, she uncurled. The doorknob was jiggling. 

“Go away!” She rasped, voice rough from crying. 

“Kades, for the love of God, let me in!”

It couldn’t be.

“Kady, it’s me. I’m okay, Kady, please let me in,” Ezra was begging. Kady was sure it was all in her head. The banging on the door intensified, it seemed by then that Ezra was throwing his whole body against the door. Carefully, Kady lifted her head. Staggering to her feet, she took slow, tentative steps. She wrapped her hands around the doorknob and waited a second, simply staring, and finally turned it. 

Ezra stumbled forward. There was Kady, her hair matted to the side of her, eyes red and faced chapped from crying. Her lips were cracked; Ezra always hated how she bit them. For a moment, he just looked at her. Her bottom lip wobbled, and it set Ezra into action. He pulled her into his chest and tangled his hands into her hair, peeling it from her face. 

“How are you alive?” Kady sobbed into Ezra’s shirt. 

“Oh, Kades. Nik brought a fucking parachute. It’s okay. It’s okay. I’ve got you.”

“Ez,” Kady peered up at him, swiping manically at the tears running down her face. Ezra kissed her forehead, and she whispered, “I love you.”

“I love you, Kady.”

a/n: I know I already have a fic called Reunion, but I COULD NOT think of any other ones. If you have a better title, please comment T_T. As always, thanks for reading!

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Just In Case

Pairing: Ezra Mason x Kady Grant

Request: anon asked  “Hi can you write a smut fic about kady grant and ezra mason ?Thank you very much.”

Warnings: smut is ahead, swearing as per the norm

A/N: so like i’m still bad at smut, i still can’t believe someone wanted more smut from me after the last one i wrote because let’s be honest it ain’t great, pretty sure this is a bit better though so that’s good. They have unprotected sex because pretty sure getting a condom on the Mao isn’t gonna be easy but make sure y’all have safe sex okay?

This originally had more to it but i’ve been really struggling to find time to write this so i left it here. I may write the part 2 but i’m not sure yet, if you want me to then let me know!

Word Count: 1896

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12 hours before the survivors of the Bei-Tech attacks were set to arrive back at Kerenza IV, Kady Grant was trying to sleep. It wasn’t working out well for her. Her mind was screaming at her to check and recheck everything for the thousandth time, to analyse the plan and find anything that might go wrong yet again. She couldn’t keep it quiet. She needed a distraction.

With an irritated sigh she got up and left the private room she was allowed to use. It was cramped and used to be a storage room but considering how everyone else was living aboard the Mao, she had nothing to complain about.

She slowly made her way towards the hanger where she knew Ezra would be, probably over-thinking everything just as she was. There was a lot of responsibility on his shoulders, other pilots might live or die by his orders. To everyone else it seemed as if he took everything in his stride but Kady had witnessed the toll it was really taking on him. She knew he needed a distraction too.

Finally reaching the hanger, it took mere moments to locate Ezra. He was fussing over his Chimera, talking to a tired-looking mechanic about who knows what. She came up behind him and wrapped her arms around his waist.

“Kades? I thought you’d gone to get some sleep?” he turned in her arms, face scrunched up in confusion.

“I did, my mind wouldn’t let me though. I can’t sleep without you there.” His face softened and he leaned down to kiss her gently on the forehead.

“Let me finish up here and I’ll come to bed with you.”

“Ez, everything is fine, there’s nothing you can do at the moment. Come with me and let the poor mechanic go to bed, she looks almost as tired as you, …no offence.”

“None taken Kady, I’m exhausted.” She offered the pink-haired girl a grateful smile and left her and Ezra alone.

“Come on, come to bed,” she took his hand and led him back to her little room.

Laying with her head on Ezra’s chest in a bed only meant for one, Kady once again tried to find sleep. Though the steady beat of his heart and his gentle touches lulled her, her mind continued over-working itself and preventing her rest. She let out a groan of frustration and felt Ezra shift beside her.

“What is it?”

“I can’t stop thinking about it, about everything that could go wrong, about all the people that might not make it back, …about you not making it back.” Tears pricked her eyes as she turned to look up at the boy beside her.

“Kades, everyone’s been over this plan a hundred times already, if there was a way to lessen the risk we’d have found it by now. We can make this work, we can get everyone through this. I’m sure of it.”

He meant it, she could see the determination and surety in his eyes, hear it in his voice, feel it in the strong grip on her. She knew he would do everything to make sure they pulled this off but she also knew how relentless Bei-Tech were, how much more training they had. The odds were seriously stacked against them and it was highly likely some wouldn’t survive the assault. She couldn’t bare the thought that Ezra might be one of them.

“I know, I just wish it didn’t have to be you.” Ezra leaned down and pressed a loving kiss to her forehead before speaking softly against her skin.

“I wish it didn’t have to be any of us. But I want to fight, because I’m fighting for you. I can’t not do everything in my power to keep you safe.”

“Just, just promise me you’ll make it back.”

“I promise. I’m not giving up the best thing that’s ever happened to me. I’m not giving up you.”

And then they were kissing, expressing their love through the movement of lips, the touches of hands, the entwining of bodies. They kept kissing like it was their last chance to do so, in the back of both their minds they knew that it could be.

As the touch of their lips continued both became more desperate for each other and the kiss became deeper and more passionate. Their mouths worked in perfect harmony, tongues exploring and drawing needy sounds from each as hands tangled in hair, brushed cheeks, mapped bodies, committed every detail of the other to memory just in case.

Gasping for breath Kady broke the kiss. At some point she’d found herself on her back, Ezra hovering over her. He moved his lips from hers and traced a line across her jaw before moving to press a line of kisses down her neck, pulling little gasps and moans from her lips. He reached her collarbone and sucked harder on the skin there, intent on leaving a mark. Kady let out a much louder moan at the action which only spurred him on. As his lips continued to mark a path on her skin, Kady grew louder and louder until he eventually had to pull away from her.

“Kades, I love you, but shut up, people are gonna hear you.”

“If you think I care about that right now, you’re gravely mistaken. And if you don’t want me to be loud then stop being so good at that.”

He chuckled and reattached his mouth to hers as his hands began sliding under her t-shirt, dragging the material up her body at a tormenting pace and eventually chucking it on the floor. His lips left hers to leave a trail of kisses down her body, setting her skin aflame everywhere he touched. Lost in his touch, Kady barely noticed the rest of her clothes being discarded and his mouth working its way towards her centre until the first flick of his tongue against her brought her back to awareness with a sharp gasp. Her eyes shot open and her hands flew to his hair, tangling in it and keeping his mouth pressed against her.

Waves of pleasure rolled through her body as Ezra’s mouth continued to work its magic, every flick of his tongue bringing her closer to the edge. His hands gripped her hips to keep her still as she writhed beneath him, slowly losing her grip on reality as she became completely undone. Unable to hold them back, loud moans spilled from her lips as her orgasm ripped through her. Ezra ‘s tongue continued to work against her as she slowly came down from her high and pulled his face away from her when the stimulation became too much.

“…fuck…me…,” it was only a rasped breath, the only thing she could say through the hazy bliss her body and mind were in.

“Yeah that’s next on my to do list,” humour laced his voice and Ezra’s face had stretched into a self-satisfied grin at the sight of his girlfriend so undone by him. Kady wanted to wipe that grin right off his perfect face. So, she did.

Finally recovered enough to control her body again, she rolled on top of him quick as a flash and leaned down to kiss away that smile. Faintly she could taste herself on his lips but she didn’t care. She wanted to see him as wrecked as she’d been moments ago, and she knew just how to do it.

As they kissed she ground her hips into his eliciting a low groan from Ezra that she’d pay to hear again. Fortunately, she wouldn’t have to. As she continued moving against him more groans and sharp intakes of breath greeted her ears, and she enjoyed every last one.

It didn’t take her long to divest him of his clothes and her hands and mouth began thoroughly exploring his body at an excruciatingly slow pace, worshiping every inch of him until he was practically squirming with the need for her to do something more. With a wicked grin on her face she looked up and locked eyes with him as she slowly kissed her way towards where he ached for her to be, stopping only millimetres away and going no further. It was torture for Ezra and it took every ounce of self-control to lay still and wait for her to do something, anything to provide some relief.

Just as he thought he might combust from the tension and need running through him Kady moved and finally, finally, brought her mouth to him. It was only the tiniest flick of her tongue but after all the teasing touches it made Ezra see stars. A loud moan to rival Kady’s earlier ones tore its way out of his throat and she smirked before finally giving him what he needed.

As Kady’s mouth worked him into a state of euphoria, he could do nothing but lie back and take what she would give him. Just before he thought he might fall over the edge Kady pulled away causing him to let out a whine which he’d never admit happened.

“Shut up you big baby, I figured you’d be annoyed if I let you finish then,” she was right.

“You didn’t have to get me that close though, you’re such a damn tease.” He grinned down at her to assure her he didn’t really mind before pulling her up and into a heated kiss.

He rolled them so he was once again on top and checked she was ready before sliding into her agonisingly slowly. Twin groans escaped them as Ezra filled her, the feeling of being so connected heightening their pleasure. At Kady’s request Ezra began to move his hips against her, his thrusts slow and deep, turning Kady into a desperate mess beneath him. He wasn’t far from that himself, holding himself back was excruciating.

“Please…more…please!” Kady gasped out in desperation, her hips bucking up as she pleaded with him to give her what she wanted. And Ezra could never refuse her. He sped up his movements and her hips continued to meet his at every thrust as their desperation for both each other and their release built within them. When finally, it came crashing down on them Kady’s shout of his name drowned out Ezra’s own groans though she was hardly aware of it as her senses went into overdrive and her body was flooded with wave after wave of ecstasy.

It took a few minutes for her to come back to herself and she opened her eyes to see Ezra collapsed on the bed beside her in a similar state of exhaustion. She smiled as she brushed some hair from where it stuck to his forehead. Without opening his eyes, he reached up and entwined their fingers, gently bringing her hand down to his lips and brushing a feather-light kiss on her skin.

Sleepily she pulled a blanket over the two of them, curling her body up against his side as his arms wrapped around her and his hands started tracing patterns on her skin. She tilted her head up and their lips met in a soft and loving kiss which warmed her soul. No more words were spoken between them but the light kisses and gentle touches they shared until exhaustion made them succumb to sleep said all they needed.

[murphyismz]

just remembered this existed,,,, anyways there’s now a chapter two on both ao3 and wattpad! will like them this time haha

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here’s the cover for an illuminae fic i’m writing,, it’s called the illuminae rebellion and it’s up on wattpad now (my user is strawberrylark,, also as soon as i get ao3 it’ll be there with the same title and username)

this is actually my first fic that im sharing with people other than my irls so i hope it’s not bad haha i’m basically planning on it being a cyberpunk-y au (think killjoys?) with a megacorp (beitech) that controls most of the planet and illuminae is a rebel group based in their capital city! it’s probably gonna have a lot of angst. also some fluff because otherwise i think @maywetalkasfriends would block me hehe

[gergthecat]

Farmer's Infatuation PT 2 - No POV Kady/Ezra

He’s decided that it’s the air. That’s the reason that Ezra can never seem to let go of Kady. Why they seem to wake up a little slower here, even though they just about have the weight of the galaxy on their shoulders. Why she sits just a bit closer to him at breakfast than normal. And why when he exits his room in his work clothes, she stays in his arms for a second longer before kissing him goodbye. 

He craves being with her, instead of stuck lugging around hay all day with Hanna. It’s all he thinks about. 

Kady wishes she had time to let her thoughts wander to Ezra, but she’s got the files to worry about. All with keeping them safe and making sure her Dad heals properly, she’s (to say the least) overwhelmed. He knows this, and as he leans to catch a glance of her through the window of their farmhouse while he carries piles of hay, he considers what he could do to improve her mood. Of course, there’s the obvious answer, but he feels as though he should do something more. 

Just as he lets go of his last bale, arching his back to relieve some of the stress it has fallen victim to, he notices Nik glaring at one of the other hands and receiving a seemingly well-deserved scowl in response. He watches, intrigued, as Hanna slips in a path of mud, and both boys dart to catch her, so as to make sure not a single inch of her is dirtied. 

Nik’s opponent reaches her first, and grabs her hand, just barely making it in time. Of course, Nik grumbles, and Ezra is hit with a stroke of brilliance. Thus begins the bargaining. 

In the end, Ezra wins his battle, switching jobs with Nik and winning his position to lord over the fields instead of spending all day in a tractor. Trailer. Whatever. His plan is in motion already; now, he has access to all the gardens on the farm. He is unstoppable ( mwah ha ha ha ha ) on his mission to make his girlfriend a fantastic dinner, one just like those he would make for her on their nights staying in back on Kerenza IV. He’ll need a lot of help.

After pretending to work for another hour, Ezra departs from his family of cows to consult Issac, and perhaps to acquire some nibbles as well. 

“That’s a… creative idea. I like the premise of throwing her a surprise dinner, but do you really think you’ll be able to pull it off?” Kady’s father says skeptically, “We know better than anyone that she is not easy to fool.”

“I’m confident enough,” Ezra responds, crossing his arms over his chest in an effort to make himself seem more self-assured.

“Confident enough about what?” A disembodied voice questions behind them.

The pair swivels around to find a dubious Kady leaning against the kitchen counter.

“Oh, it’s nothing. Just some farming stuff is all,” Ezra returns, eyes darting everywhere but to meet hers.

Her eyes narrow, beautiful ocean blues meeting his dusky brown ones. She leans forward, and Issac sighs, laboriously lifting himself from the stool he was sitting at and making as swift of an escape as his injury would permit. 

“You okay? You seem a little… weird. I was watching you while you were working,” she questions, concern swimming on her face.

He grumbles as he paces over to her, pressing her against the counter, burying his face in the crook of her neck, and wrapping his arms around her torso.

“I wanted you to have a good night. Not just sex, I wanted to make you dinner and we’d watch Super Turbo Awesome Team VS. Awesome Turbo Super Team on the couch. I just want you to relax,” he mumbles into her shoulder, “You’ve been stretched too thin; you’ve got too much to do by yourself.”

Kady sighs into his chest and lifts her hand to his face. He rises to look at her as she whispers to him,

“You’re so perfect,” she sighs, “Can’t we do that anyway? Sans surprise? I’d love it anyways; I just wanna spend time with you.”

The couple presses their foreheads together. They stay there for minutes. Used to the familiar feeling of each other’s arms, sharing a hug just like their final one on the Mao. Finally, they detach from one another, and while joking and giggling, they make dinner. They fall asleep on the couch, plates piled up on the coffee table, as Kady’s head lies tranquilly on her boyfriend’s shoulder, his arms thrown over her torso. They fit together like a perfect puzzle, manufactured to slide in place like they do nearly every night, like they do tonight.

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