“You work yourself too fucking much, you don’t have to prove you’re the best you know, everyone already knows that.” Obsidian hues flitted towards the exhausted blond Navigator. Chastising him in this way was probably hypocritical of Cain as he had a tendency to do the same thing, ensuring that he and he alone was perceived as being top dog.
“Well at least now you can relax princess and I can think of a lot of things to help with that.” Smirk tugging at the corners of the fighter’s lips, his words dripping with the obvious innuendo that was to be expected.
A SERIES OF THOUGHTS PASS THROUGH HIS MIND, SOME MORE pleasant than others, overriding his notion capacity & he delivers a glare to respond to his fighter’s PROMINENT declaration of his own desires; Cain had mistaken Abel for someone such as himself. ❝I know I don’t– &I’m far from the best. I stand no match against Keeler, but that doesn’t mean I shouldn’t do my share of work; not like I have a choice, though,❞ he grumbles softly, leaving out the fact that it truly had been his choice (his decision to join the Alliance, ) & instead settles into the mattress with a sigh of relief– then came his partners words.
HE PONDERS THE OFFER, WITHOUT A DOUBT. He wonders if he has the energy to take part in such vigorous physical activity & he can’t find a reason not to; but there surely wasn’t a reason to do it. ❝Not now, Cain,❞ he complains softly, burrowing his nose into his pillow in refusal. ❝Let me sleep, first.❞
He chose this path. This was what he had wanted-- what he had dreamed of being. He worked && he fought, yes, child, he's fought through it all. && this is who he want to be, he knows this is who he must be, but things have changed; he has more to lose, now.
He has so much more to lose, now, boy. He wants to protect everyone, though he's not so sure you can. He have doubt in your heart but he goes on with him because losing is not an option for him. It isn't an option for his partner, either, but it's better that way; he is your fuel. He is your sun.
His name is Ethan, but they've given him the task name 'ABEL.' The fighter he's been paired with has become the force behind his power && his lover. He cannot let him down. This is his chance to protect who he loves.
HE IS THE BOY WITH THE SPIRIT OF ICARUS.
THE FIRES THAT RAGED THROUGH ALEXANDRIA STARTED AT YOUR FINGERTIPS (ECLIPSE.)
He can't control it; he isn't who he is supposed to be. He is wrong for what he does, he know this & it's painful, not being able to stop hurting everyone he knows. He might kill each person in his path, & he's determinded to fight fire with fire. & If it is himself that stands in his way, then it is him that must perish.
BETWEEN THE PAGES OF FATE (MODERN.)
He is a boy who lives in his dreams. His life is built on them, just as his books are. A writer, a famous one at that, he is, though he says he only publishes his dreams to share with others. He hold each dream dear to him & does not believe that they aren't anything less than visions. He does not understand them, nor do many others; but he knows the future sits in his palms.
WITH A HALO THE COLOR OF SIN (GANGSTA.)
( based off the SF fic, By Your Side )
A tough battle it's always been, between the Alliance LLC and the Colteron. He stands as a Navigator, a normal, paired with a twilight he was supposedly obliged to name his Fighter. A war for territory, against anti-twilights that plage the lands; is the fight worth it?
&& WHAT IF THE STORM ENDS (SNK.)
They were forced to do it. After the serum had been leaked to create titan shifters out of orphaned children, they had no other choice. They made a sub-group within the Scouting Legion, of which goes by the name The Alliance. They call their soliders Navigators, their shifter to be Fighters. They train the atifcials into war objects, into weaponry they had chain to bed. It is where he works, where he trains with a shifter named Cain. They've become one of the best, but one of them is bound to die.
