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A commission for Augus (auguscusacilcolus) featuring Caal-Kain (Feranta of FA). Not every mission goes quite according to plan, and sometimes you've got to make some noise. Luckily, Augus has Caal for just such an occasion.
Always a treat to get to do more Turians. <3 Thanks for letting me work with two great characters, you two!!
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Why won't you love me? ((Lmfao XD))
*PLOPS HAND ON AUG’S FACE AND BLUSHES A LOT*
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Crassus was plating deep in some tiny Carthaan when the call came in.
"C'mon I'm so-"
He shoved the man's head into the bed to shut him up, fingers curling around the back of his neck to hold him there, feeling the purr vibrate up his arm as he answered his omnitool. "What?" He demanded, breath choppy. "I'll be there-" He looked to the purring man, biting back a groan as his hips worked. "-in twenty. I'm up near the Presidium.... Yes Sir." He wasn't but that didn't matter, he wasn't done with this man at all.
Still, it took him more than twenty minutes to get to the address he'd been given. Something Crassus hated, he valued being on time. On time was important. It meant he wouldn’t be seeing whatever the hell his name had been again and that sucked but he'd gotten lost in the man and he couldn't have that. His head needed to be clear for these things, it was the only way he could separate himself from them later.
ヽ(*・ω・)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧ This is the Amazing Person Award! Once you are given this award you are supposed to paste it in the ask of eight different people, who, in your opinion, deserve it. If you break the chain nothing will happen, but it’s sweet to know someone thinks you’re amazing inside and outside
[[MY HEART <3 thank you this is sweet to come back to (you too @crassussativum I got yours too just didn’t want to post the same thing twice]]
Thread List: Auguscus Acilcolus
((So.... here’s another thread list and this one is honestly a mess because we weren’t titling things unless the thread in question was A BIG PLOT THING and I’ll single those ones out for sure but for the most part....
http://crassussativum.tumblr.com/tagged/auguscusacilcolus/chrono
is how you’re going to want to read them. I’m so sorry it’s a mess but this is a really good verse, just not the least bit organized.
And the threads I remember:
http://crassussativum.tumblr.com/tagged/beaten-and-chained-to-a-wall-meme/chronohttp://crassussativum.tumblr.com/tagged/Infiltration-Turned-Rescue/chrono
http://crassussativum.tumblr.com/tagged/Not-for-Sharing/chrono
http://crassussativum.tumblr.com/tagged/secretly-wants-meme/chrono
http://crassussativum.tumblr.com/tagged/Little-Talks/chrono http://crassussativum.tumblr.com/tagged/Retribution/chrono http://crassussativum.tumblr.com/tagged/Post-Retribution/chrono
http://crassussativum.tumblr.com/tagged/Rebar-and-Concrete/chrono
http://crassussativum.tumblr.com/tagged/Fire-and-Ashes/chrono http://crassussativum.tumblr.com/tagged/Repairs/chrono http://crassussativum.tumblr.com/tagged/dads/chrono http://crassussativum.tumblr.com/tagged/New-Worries/chrono http://crassussativum.tumblr.com/tagged/cuddles/chrono http://crassussativum.tumblr.com/tagged/Nightmares/chrono http://crassussativum.tumblr.com/tagged/Again-Finally/chrono
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“Get in there and get out in ten.” The order came through his headset and Crassus gave a silent nod and a non-verbal sound to signal that he understood, pushing open the door of the small downtown market. He didn’t acknowledge the two other men standing looking a lot less tense than they should for the bodies on the floor. Crassus took it all in at a glance. Three adults, one bent over the counter, blood pooling under him. Salarian. Shot in the chest. The second just inside the door, facing out, shot in the back, human. The blood was more liquidous. Crassus stepped over him and around the spreading pool. The other two.... Turian. Male and female, the second.... A child.
The giant Invictian tightened his mandibles but said nothing. He hated cleaning up after children, his sister’s face in his mind every time and that was why he’d- Something he didn’t think about. He and Taren had been saved the ramifications of that and it was why he did this now.
Crassus pulled the backpack off his shoulder, took the shotgun out of the folds as he stuck plugs in his ear. Gestured the two men to move and got gun-shot-residue on the salarian’s hands with a handful of shots that didn’t quite empty the clip. Then he pried the fingers loose, let the gun fall naturally.
“Give me your gun.” He said to one of the two men and it was placed in his gloved hand. He put the gun in the human’s hand and repeated the process. “Did you shoot them with this?” He jerked his head toward the parent and child.
The man nodded. He’d killed a child. Crassus didn’t comment on the wrongness of it. Wishing he worked with more krogan, they understood... He looked to the human. “Put his shoes on. Run through the blood and then put them back.” The human gave him a look and Crassus bared his teeth. “Do it.”
He gave the human time, cleaning behind him, getting rid of anything that didn’t fit the picture he was trying to paint, but he got caught up with the child. Little thing. His mind showed him Taren again. He almost asked for something to cover her with but that wouldn’t.... That wouldn’t fit what he’d been told to do. Crassus knelt and did his best to move her father, to put him in a position that shielded her, put their hands together. Said an entreaty to the Spirits over their bodies. Stood, cleaned around them again, wiped away every trace of himself and the two men at the front of the market who were starting to get antsy with his silence and the prayer he’d murmured. Crassus paid them little mind. They were the killers, not him, not the human he was framing.
The giant Invictian stood, pulling his backpack over his shoulder again. It had taken him seven minutes and sixteen seconds. “Hit the silent alarm,” He said as he walked out the door. “And don’t call me again for children.”
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After the incident at the restaurant downstairs, Cato had taken to hiding in his room and only coming out when he had to potty. He didn’t eat or talk to anyone, his nerves to shot for it. He was even hiding from Aug. The boy didn’t mean to, he just couldn’t face anyone.
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Crassus shifted in his sleep, snuggling in against his mate, feeling their naked flesh brush and rub and it had him purring. He’d put these things off for too long.
