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Summary: Ivan's friend and boss was taken by an unknown entity, forcing Ivan to take on a new identity and go undercover looking for Kolt. When he finds him, Kolt is in rough shape and the escape isn't as clean as either of them could have hoped for. Now, with Kolt free, and Ivan captured, Kolt can only try to recover in time to rescue his friend and keep him from being turned into a living weapon in his place.
Extra Content - Goodnight, Demon Slayer
Prologue - Captain's All
Extra Content - Alchemy Mondays
Part 1 - Oh, How Far You've Fallen
Part 2 - Oh, How Much Farther You've Fallen
Part 3 - What's on Your Mind?
Part 4 - Maybe we Should Try it
Part 5 - The Box and the Jar
Part 6 - Granola Bar
Part7 - Beater, Gambler, Watcher
Part 8 - Bid for Escape
Part 9 - How Much is that Doggie in the Window?
Part 10 - Phoenix
Part 11 - Apple Slices
Part 12 - Whispers and Echoes
Part 13 - What are we?
Part 14 - Oubliette
Part 15 - Satisfying
Part 16 - It is As I Am
Part 17 - Morse Code
Part 18 - The Ruby Coalition
Part 19 - W4#20
Part 20 - Get Out
Part 21 - High Speed Chase
Part 22 - Damaged Goods
Part 23 - Infiltration
Part 24 - Accepting Help
Part 25 - Electric Sheep
Part 26 - Needed to Help
Part 27 - Escaped Containment
Part 28 - Board Meeting
Part 29 - Beater's Return
Part 30 - Respect Earned
Part 31 - Subconsciousness
Part 32 - Mission Prep
Part 33 - On Sight
Part 34 - Just Talk
Part 35 - Punishment
Part 36 - Picking up the Pieces
Part 37 - Salvageable
Part 38 - Cedar
Part 39 - Uncertainty
Part 40 - Lovely Weapon
Part 41 - The Search Begins
Part 42 - Put Back Together Again
Part 43 - Beta-3
Part 44 - Zeroing In
Part 45 - Performative
Part 46 - Twisted Care
Part 47 - Persuasion
Part 48 - Cutting it Close
Part 49 - Pipe Down
Part 50 - Entry 1
Part 51 - Friends
Part 52 - Heroic Interference
Part 53 - Argument
Part 54 - A Walk Outside
Part 55 - Undercover Operative
Part 56 - Thank You
On the one hand, I really want to post one sketch about my characters, in particular because it begins to reveal the Delta/Exo relationship, and on the other hand, the idea that so much disgusting character as Colt Tron fandom has never seen.
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Warnings: strong language, sexual themes, body horror, violence, angst, blood/gore
Summary: Kolt finally realizes where his relationship meant to everyone and has to deal with the emotional falloutâŚ
Part 1
Kolt looked out the windows as they drove, excitedly.
Kolt looked out the windows as they drove, excitedly.
As the town came into view he opened the door leaning out of it.
âHey, you crazy bastard, close the damn door!â Heisenberg almost swerved as the air hit him.
Kolt seemed not to hear, heartbeat hammering around in his chest.
âHeâs just excited to see his friend.â Juniper smiled, touching Heisenbergâs arm.
He snorted, focusing on the road.
As soon as they parked, Koltâs feet hit the ground. He started heading off until the sound his his motherâs clearing throat stopped him in his tracks. He turned, looking like a wounded puppy.
âNot going to help us settle in?â Juniper asked, tilting her head.
âI called Luca at the last townâŚtold him I was going to meet him soon.â Kolt admitted sheepishly.
Juniper smiled knowingly, padding over. She placed her hand on her sonâs cheek, âBe careful ok?â
âAlways Ma.â He nodded.
She saw how eager he was to go, giggling, âWell go then!â
Kolt nodded again, scampering off.
~
His feet knew the ways to Lucaâs apartment easily. He knocked on the door, tapping his boot a bit.
Luca opened the door with a smile. He made a sound as Kolt practically jumped into his arms, getting hugged.
âI missed you!â Kolt beamed.
Luca chuckled at the comment but Kolt didnât notice, taking the youngerâs coat to hang on a hook near the door. Kolt pulled away, fishing in his pants pocket.
âI made you something.â Kolt explained awkwardly.
Luca watched him curiously but the second his eyes caught what Kolt had, his face fell.
Kolt held a little metal ring, simple but clearly made by his own hands. He looked down as he spoke, âIv been thinking about you a lot and wellâŚI thoughtâŚâ he began to hold out the ring for Luca.
âKolt..I donât know what you think we are, but itâs notâŚitâsâŚâ Luca searched for the words.
Kolt tensed up, drawing in on himself worriedly. Luca saw the look of fear flash over the otherâs features.
âHey, hey, hey.â Luca took Koltâs face.
Kolt desperately wanted to just melt into his touch, reaching up to gently grab the otherâs wrists to keep the contact.
His pale eye flicked up, meeting the blue ones. Lucaâs eyes were oddly apprehensive, a look Kolt wasnât accustomed to on his face.
âListen kidâŚIâm not a good guy.â Luca swallowed, looking over all the youngerâs features, âDonât feel this shit for me. YouâreâŚyour a good kid, sweet as hellâŚdonât go down this road with me.â
Kolt felt a sharp pain rip through his chest, stuttering out, âL-Luca I love you!â His eyes stung as he kept the others hands on his face, squeezing hard.
Lucaâs lips were a thin line, squaring his jaw, âNo you donât. I made you feel good and got you acting stupid.â
His voice was like one you would use when chastising a child, every word made Kolt feel smaller and stung all the worse.
âWe were just having some fun. Thatâs all this was.â His voice was firm and almost scolding, leaving no room for doubt, âYou were a cute little thing that I had fun with.â
Kolt swallowed, throat feeling like nails. He let go of the other, Luca instantly pulling away. Kolt shook like a leaf, trying to process everything. He looked down at his hand, âI was just fun? A good time to you?â His voice was small.
âExactly, itâs nothing personal.â Luca shrugged, âI donât do domestic bullshit. We make each other feel good then we move on.â
ââŚbut..â
âNo, donât do this.â Luca pressed. He walked away a bit, leaving Kolt to look down at himself.
He felt ashamed, face hot and stomach sick.
âGo home kid.â Luca held out Koltâs coat to him.
Kolt took it with shaking hands, not able to meet the otherâs face.
He robotically put on the coat, finding the door then the street. Everything felt sped up and wrong. He didnât go home, instead stumbling into the pine forest. He wanted to be alone, to dig a grave into the ground for himself.
He felt so stupid and naive. Once he was in the darkness of the pines he broke down, hot tears running down his face. He threw the ring away, getting lost in the underbrush.
Something deep inside him pulsed as sobs wracked his chest.
~
âKolt isnât back yet?â Heisenberg asked from his chair.
âNo.â Juniper shook her head, stirring a pot over the stove, âHe was meeting his friend today remember?â
âI donât think they are friendsâŚâ
âThatâs what he said.â
âLove, âfriendsâ donât usually give each other hickies.â
âThe fun ones do!â She snickered, making Heisenberg roll his eyes.
As the night went on Juniperâs heart began to twist with worry. Theyâd heard nothing from their son. It didnât help that the air itself felt volatile, a storm rolling in.
Juniper stood in the doorway, watching the dark pine branches dance in the wind. Heisenberg came up behind her, pulling her curls away to kiss her neck softly.
âIâm worried about him.â She finally spoke, crossing her arms tightly.
âHeâs a man now.â Heisenberg reminded her.
âBut this is so unlike himâŚhe always lets us know if heâs not coming back home.â She frowned, adding, âI donât mind if he stays out..you know that!â
Giving a big sigh, Heisenberg shrugged, âHe might be busy.â
Just as Juniper almost gave up her watch something deep in the forest cried out. Heisenberg straightened, listening.
The sound was both inhuman and eerily familiar, a distorted mesh of a wail.
Juniper met his gaze, her green eyes pooling with concern. Heisenberg squared his jaw, his own worry spiking.
âIâll go look for him.â He concluding, going for his coat.
âIâll come with you!â
âNo, love.â He was firm, âStay here in case he comes back..â
She nodded, bringing him his boots. Heisenberg deftly put them on, going back to the door.
âStay safe.â Juniper worried her hands into her night skirt.
âAlways.â He tipped his hat, âIâll find him.â
~
Heisenberg walked between the pines, their needles a choir over him. The iron coil in his guts tightened further the deeper he went, the sound heâd heard earlier echoed through the forest once more.
It was unmistakably Kolt, but his voice was different and monstrous. All the carefulness and concern Heisenberg carried for years felt so heavy on his shoulders now, he knew it was the sound of Kolt mutating.
The fear of them being discovered was coupled with the concern that his only son was hurt. The thought of his child in pain on the forest floor gnawed at his brain as his veins pumped with adrenaline.
He started running towards the sound. The loud ripping of wood caught his ears the closer he got.
He turned the corner to see Kolt standing in a small clearing, crying up into the sky. Almost thankfully the storm above them broke, the sound drowning out his inhuman sounds from the nearby town.
Koltâs arm was outstretched, the tendons and sinew stretching out around wood, glass and metal; turning his arm into a twisted weaponized mass. He cried into the sky, rain streaming down his face and slicking his hair to his skull. His eyes glowed green, muscles writhing under his skin.
Heisenbergâs swallowed, blinking water from his eyes. âKolt!â He bellowed over the rain.
Kolt jerked as if shot, the mass that was his arms lifted a bit. Veins connected him to the ground as it pulsed heavily. The glass glittered in the low light. The wood twisted deeper into the muscle as he tried to take a shaking step forward.
Heisenberg didnât know how many moments passed, each one feeling like century. As the rain started to let up after a lull in the storm the wood pulled away from Koltâs arm.
With every step he looked more himself, more human. The extra muscle and veins retreated back with blood dripping down into the mud.
Kolt crumbled to his knees, face hidden behind his tangled hair. Heisenberg rushed forward kneeling down. He reached out a hand. In a quick movement Kolt surged into him, knocking the air from his lungs.
Heisenberg was taken back for a moment, unsure of his sonâs intentions in this state. Until Kolt began to cling onto him, his knuckles bleeding. Heisenberg wrapped his arms around the otherâs smaller frame. He felt Koltâs form shutter as he began to sob. The glass and metal worked their way out of his skin, leaving weeping holes behind.
Heisenberg squeezed tighter, concern thick in his mind.
Koltâs fingers clawed at Heisenbergâs back as he tried to deepen the contact, wanting the comfort he felt as a child. Needing it.
âIâm here pup.â Heisenberg soothed, lips a thin line as his earâs filled with the heavy sound of his sonâs crying. He hadnât seen Kolt in such a state since he was a small boy.
âP-PaâŚI was so s-stupid.â Kolt finally spoke.
âWhat happened?â Heisenberg asked, wanting to alleviate whatever plagued him.
âHe never cared about me.â Kolt hiccuped, âI was so fucking stupidâŚâ
Ah, it was heartbreakâŚ
Heisenberg thought. He flashed his teeth, a surge of protectiveness coursing through him, âWhere is the fucker? Iâll turn him into paste!â
âNo!â Kolt objected, wiping tears on his fatherâs coat as he tried to find his breathing, âIt wasnât his fault.â
Heisenberg stilled to listen.
âI thoughtâŚI thought there was shit where there wasnât.â Kolt swallowed, pulling away a bit, âI was stupid and naiveâŚstarted caring like a dumb little kidâŚâ
Heisenberg took his sonâs face in his hands; his jaw was strong and his wet eyes a mirror of color and shape. Kolt deflated a bit in the hold.
âKoltâŚyou are a dumb kid.â Heisenberg began.
Kolt instantly grimaced at the words, feeling belittled.
âLet me finish!â Heisenberg barked, waiting until Kolt settled down and looked back at him, âYouâre a dumb kidâŚright now. Youâre gonna fuck up, youâre gonna care about the wrong people. You got a big fuckinâ heart.â Heisenberg tone was serious, âItâs all apart of life, but you gotta keep going forward. You hear me?â
Kolt gave a tiny nod.
âKeep standing and going forward.â Heisenberg pressed, âYou got the power of a god at your fingertips.â
Kolt nodded again, taking a breath.
âCome on.â Heisenberg pulled him up to standing with him, âYou got your Mama all worried.â
ââŚsorry.â Kolt spoke in almost a whisper, wiping his nose on his tattered coat sleeve.
Heisenberg gave him a long look before speaking, âDonât beâŚIt happens.â He looked him up and down, âLetâs get you cleaned up first, youâre a fucking mess.â
âInside and out.â Kolt chuckled weakly as they began to walk.
âWell the hose will only help with the outside.â Heisenberg laughed, seeing a smile shadow Koltâs lips.
âMaybe some potato soup will help the inside?â Heisenberg ventured.
ââŚmaybe.â Kolt smiled more honestly.
âWell, only one way to find out.â Heisenberg led the way.
~
Kolt ate in silence, bent over the kitchen table. After he was finished he put the bowl in the sink before quietly going to his room. Juniper and Heisenberg shared a long look after the door closed.
Kolt shed his ruined coat, rubbing some of the tenter spots where the wounds had formed new flesh over his arm. He kicked his boots off, removing some of his earrings before falling into bed. He buried his face into his pillow, willing himself not to cry anymore.
He felt incredibly empty, heart still aching and raw. He wanted to claw into his chest, dig out all the feeling he still harbored for Luca.
He felt stupid, used, the other man had devoured him inside and out then spat him away like he was nothing. Kolt took a shaking breath, mind poisonous.
Thatâs when he heard a light knock on the door. He raised up a bit, âYea?â
Juniper cracked open the door, âHey honeyâŚâ her voice was soft and kind, thick with worry.
âOhâŚhey Ma.â Kolt lay back down, looking emptily forward.
Juniper stood for a moment, before closing the distance and sitting on the edge of the bed. The mattress creaked as she settled.
She reached out a hand, fingerâs brushing through his Raven curls. It was a loving gesture, something sheâd done since he was a baby.
He didnât shrug her away, instead closing his eyes and trying to focus on her touch. A silent gentleness radiated from her, she loved him immensely, there was no question.
âPapa told me what happenedâŚâ she finally spoke.
Kolt gave a tiny rumble, not opening his eyes.
âAre you alright?â
He looked at her then, pale eyes heavy and deadpan.
She gave a weak chuckle, âI guess not.â
His gaze shifted away, looking at the ceiling.
âThe other boyâŚhe broke up with you?â She ventured.
âWe were never dating, so no.â Kolt shook his head, âI was the only one that had any feelingsâŚ.â
âOhâŚâ she said knowingly, hand pausing.
Kolt swallowed thickly.
âWell, I know this will mean shit now.â Juniper spoke, âBut relationship are hard and fast when you are young. Itâll be ok. There is so many kind people out there.â Her hand drifted down to cup his cheek softly, âPeople that will be able to appreciate you for the wonderful person you are.â
He looked at her for a long moment, exhaling, ââŚthanks MaâŚâ
She removed her hand, setting them neatly back into her lap. She looked down worrying her hands a bit, a stress response he shared. That and boot tapping.
âIâll be fine.â He tried to reassure her, but his voice was far from convincing.
She looked up, a deep concern pooled in her unnatural green eyes.
Kolt reached out, grabbing one of her hands. He gave it a little squeeze, âMaâŚIâll be fine.â He insisted.
She nodded, standing. âIf you need anything, just ask.â
He turned over onto his side, watching as she padded silently through the door.
Samisk kvinne i lĂŚrdrakt Sverige 1880 by saamiblog
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Sami woman in traditional leather costume before 1880, Sweden. Dette er et gamelt bilde som er laget etter fotografi. saamiblog.blogspot.com/