#animperiallight

  Alvin x Flynn body pillow OTP

“You and Flynn are the only guys for me. But only if you’re with each other.”

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“Yep. Isn’t it nice, seeing scenery like this from this perspective?” This was an urgent situation, yes---but they were already moving as fast as they could, Ba’ul would get them there as soon as he could. 

A snort, listening to what the other was saying. 

... And to what Flynn wasn’t saying. 

“Have I?” He spoke, almost sounding carefree as he stared down at the landscape. Normally it would have been a pretty sight, but with Estelle missing...

He shoved the ever-growing frustration and dread down. At least Flynn wasn’t looking at him, the other would be able to read him like a book, even if he had a smile plastered on his face. 

“You’ve changed too, you know.” 

Sodia: Sir, with all due respect, chill the fuck out.

Flynn: Justice doesn't have chill, Sodia.

Sodia: Yes it does. Because it's just ice.

    “You all better behave.     No shady business.     You could say...”

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Hanks certainly worked Yuri to the bone during the rare times he was around. Sure, guild missions took up most of his time now, but ultimately his free time was spentin the lower quarter, helping out wherever he could (or being slave-driven into it, anyway.) Not that Hanks’ so-called ‘requests’ would be met with refusal or anything. As if Yuri ever minded repairing anyone’s window.

“It’s Flynn!”

Yuri stopped midway of hammering a nail onto wood at the sound of Ted’s voice--more at the name said, actually. His gaze followed the group of children running past him excitedly, yelling Flynn’s name as if he were godsend. Just a few minutes ago I was their favorite. Little brats. He gave a snort at that, but settled the hammer on the windowsill he had been repairing and started his saunter towards popular-as-ever Flynn, now surrounded by kids.

“Yo,” he greeted with a lazy wave of his hand. It was typical of the guy to find time for the lower quarter folks despite his busy schedule. Yuri was about to comment on it when he saw the serious look on Flynn’s face, which he found himself mirroring in an instant.

Something told Yuri that this wasn’t going to be a casual visit...

“Wanna head up to my room?” came the invitation, followed by numerous groans from the kids. Yuri laughed and ruffled their heads. “Talk about clingy. I’ll only be stealing your precious Flynn for a bit, all right?”

They all pouted in unison, though only briefly as several grins replaced the frowns on their faces. One by one they spun on their heels and resumed their game of tag. They certainly were good kids.

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      “And I’m considered the rude one.”