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meet cute in jail (Order of the Deep penitentiary)
Brant is there because he let himself get captured again, so his crew could collect the bounty and then bust him out (their usual spiel)
Elly, an acolyte of the Order, protested a superiors decision to send a child on the Pilgrim's Sail (basically a pilgrimage to prove their loyalty and reverence to the sentinel, but more of a death sentence these days) and has to spend a few nights in solitary as punishment
while Elly still disagrees with her superiors decision, she plans on resuming her occupation/service normally, and stays on her best behavior while she's locked up
kneeling on the cold prison cell floor, praying for the sentinels grace and forgiveness, she catches the attention of Brant, who is kept in the cell across hers
as he tries talking to her and getting her to join him in his escape (unsuccessfully, he gets called a criminal and good-for-nothing), the troupes echo task force busts through the ceiling
on the look out for their captain, they also break down the door to Ellys cell, and while she backs into a corner (staying a good prisoner, like she was told to!), a very big and fluffy bear type echo (cuddly wuddly for the initiated) won't take no for an answer and hoists her over its shoulder!
she gets carried off onto the troupes ship, with no amount of thrashing and protesting being enough to make the echo loosen its grip on her (much to the amusement of the crew on board)
after being brought to the fools hideout against her will, they greet her warmly and welcome her to the troupe (which causes her quite a bit of discomfort and a weird feeling inside her gut)
Elly decides to make her way back to Ragunna city on her own, fully intent on turning herself in and hoping to rejoin the Order
she sneaks out at night, hoping to remain undetected and make her way back home, when Brant spots her leaving
not wanting the Order to know of their hideouts location, he lets her go on one condition! she has to stay blindfolded until they reach the mainland, and he will accompany her back to Ragunna Citys outskirt
even though he doesn't understand why anyone would possibly choose a life in the Order over freedom within Fool's Elysium, he still doesn't want her to end up tacet discord food
on their journey, they talk alot about their differences, the people they love and how they came to live their lives
its here that Brant learns the reason for why Elly was jailed, and his opinion of her shifts, having been sent on the pilgrimage as a child himself
Elly in turn, starts seeing the Orders practices for what they really are, thanks to Brant giving her a space to express doubts she has long harboured
She also apologizes for calling him and his crew criminals, when she has seen the kindness and community of the troupe firsthand
suddenly being free from the Orders strict codes of conduct and regulations, for the first time since her childhood, with no one to punish her for asking questions, she starts viewing the world and the people around her differently
days spent evading roaming tacet discords and dark tide monsters, staying off the beaten path, laughing about missteps and exaggerated tales of glory, delighting in views and sharing an occasional travel song - they bond, leaving them both more conflicted than they expected
the last night of their journey, not far from Ragunna gates, both of them sit around the campfire and talk about their own thoughts on the sentinel, the Order and the Pilgrim's Sail
Brant mentions, that by all accounts - even if she wasn't banished before, if another Acolyte were to hear the way she spoke, she'd be surely sent on the Pilgrim's Sail now!
Staring into the flames, Elly contemplates for a long time, ruminating on her choices and turning over every thought in her head
Her concentrated face makes Brant chuckle, as he tells her that no matter what, she will always have a place in the troupe
This time, she actually considers the invitation, but Brant tells her to sleep on it, and give him her answer tomorrow
The next morning they climb atop a hill overlooking the city, and Elly tells Brant of her decision to join the troupe. It's not an easy decision, she has family inside the Order, friends, she doesn't wish to lose. But she can't ignore her doubts and the cruelty behind the Orders actions no longer.
And so, even though they came all this way, they turn around together, but not after the hug Brant gives Elly almost crushing her right then and there (he was really relieved)
That evening, they burn her hat, with Elly only keeping the thorns as a reminder of the responsibility towards the victims of her actions as an Acolyte.
Back at Fool's Elysium, an actual celebration follows and she joins them as vocal backup for performances.
Tipsy and in high spirits, Brant and Elly wander away from the celebrations busy center, to walk stumble along the beach outside the hideout
giggling and bumping against each other, they plop down in the sand, the sounds of music and laughter now more subdued in the background
They talk again, about Brants plans for new adventures out at sea, new plays and pieces for the crew to perform and about Ellys future with the troupe.
Their energy dying down a little, Brant asks her if she is truly happy, now that she joined them. When she doesn't immediately answer, he continues talking, spurred on by the liquor...
He tells her that he's glad she came back with him, that he would have missed her if she went back to Ragunna. That he wouldn't have forgiven himself if he had let her go back to the Order and let them hurt her.. And that, if she would have been jailed again, he'd have come back to break her out in a heartbeat. It all practically spills out of him.
At that, she pulls him closer by his shirt and clumsily kisses the corner of his mouth, before promptly passing out on top of him, never actually verbally answering his question.
So he just sits there. Face flushed. One hand on her back, steadying her sleeping form, the other in the sand, trying to anchor himself- trying to comprehen what just happened.
Anyway they take a few more weeks until they actually confess to each other, much to the amusement of the crew. After passing out on Brants chest, Elly forgot their conversation ever happened and is confused when the next morning Brant seems a little more jumpy around her <3
Headcanons
menace4menace when they have a common target
Brant throws Elly slices of orange whenever he peels one, and she will! catch them with her mouth
they enjoy performing duets after Elly gets over her inital fear of performing
when one of them has trouble sleeping, the other sings to them softly until they drift off
when they first meet, Brant only calls her Madam Acolyte, never by her actual name, not really viewing the Orders members as individuals. It takes him until they reach the hideout to ask for her name, and even longer to actually use it. On their journey back to Ragunna City he starts calling her "Princess" and "Principessa" teasingly. This soon turns into a genuine nickname and loses its bite~
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third leg? - puppy boy - tacet mark thoughts - Peter PanxWendy songs - more tacet mark thoughts - soft gestures
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your bllk man coming back home from overseas matches to find you curled up on the couch in one of his old jerseys, blinking awake and reaching for him with grabby hands and mumbling that you're sorry, tried to stay up but y'took too long ): tipping forward from where you sit to nuzzle your cheek against the front of his sweats after he comes over and cards gentle fingers through your hair, arms winding around his thighs to keep him there ): and when he finally coaxes you up you're already melting into broad arms, all drowsied and smelling like his shampoo, cologne, musk, your nose burrowing into his throat and mouth pressing sleepy little kisses over his pulse and jaw and cheek and wherever else you can reach ): whining weakly about how you missed him, you love him, you miss him even with his arms around you like this, you love him, you wanna be even closer to him ): and fuck, he's missed you too, through all his away games and all the hotel beds that don't smell like you, you feel like home and you're just so pliant against his chest and it makes his head spin, knees nearly buckling when you fist his shirt and get on your tip toes to reach his lips and ask him to warm you up ): you're so soft and warm and gorgeous and utterly his ): he thinks one more graze of your body against his dick might have him spilling in his boxers because he loves you so much ):
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playing with his happy trail…twirling my fingers through the hair there and giggling when his stomach muscles tense up…then bending down to press hot, opened mouth kisses to his skin