{ Summary }Â The rebellion's new, permanent home revealed itself on the morning of the third day. It was a castle, hewn from dark stone and covered in moss and ivy, half sunken beneath emerald waters.Â
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{ Summary } Â "We do know how to play with your toys without breaking them, you know." the green-skinned fae whined defensively. He seemed to realize as soon as he finished speaking that he had said the wrong thing.Â
{ Summary } Judal’s trips to and from school seemed to last much longer than they had before. Hakuryuu was sure he was imagining it at first, pining like some love struck child, but after a while he began to notice a pattern. In the mornings, Judal left with his usual kiss and lopsided smile, his bag slung over one shoulder, energetic. When he returned, he was far more sluggish, slightly distracted, and his bag always seemed heavier.
Serendipity and the Things Between Chp. [ Insight ] 4
{ Series } Magi: The Labyrinth of Magic
{ Rating } T +
{ Ship } Hakuryuu / Judal
{ Tags } Fae & Faeries, Magical Realism
{ Summary } Elder brother En, she had asked quietly, looking at the floor. Is UnSeelie… just a cruel place? Is our court only made up of deceitful people with unkind intentions?
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{ Summary } Â It was always like this, on mornings when reality seemed unreal, as if Hakuryuu could tell that he was drifting between what was and was not without a tether.
Judal stopped stirring, a smile curling his mouth as a second kiss was laid against his hair.
{ Summary } Judal had been on edge that evening. He spoke of feeling watched as he came home, as if eyes passed over him constantly, combing across him, trying to peel away his skin. Hakuryuu cooked a light dinner and ushered him to bed early. Before he left the apartment, he pressed his fingers to his host’s door and whispered wards into the wood. Just in case.
19. things you said when we were the happiest we ever were
“Anju, you ever want kids?”
Anju’s laugh was quick and sharp, cutting through the afternoon air and ringing in Hakuren’s ears. He’d heard people call it a violent laugh before, but he’d always found it refreshing.
“Me?” Anju scoffed, leaning back on his hands. “Hell no. I’m not father material on my best day, and you know I don’t have many of those.”
Hakuren elbowed the assassin for his comment, and Anju laughed again, just as sharp as before. He sat up again and flung an arm around Hakuren’s shoulders.
“Besides, I’ve got you little monsters to keep a track of, don’t I?”
“I’m not a kid, Anju!”
“Yeah, yeah.” he ruffled the prince’s hair affectionately. “You’ve been a menace since you could crawl, and you continue to be.”
“You like me being a menace, though.”
He didn’t agree aloud, but Hakuren had known Anju long enough to see the devilish amusement in his eyes. Anju could hardly reprimand him half the time, since he himself was a troublemaker to the nth degree. Once or twice he’d even heard his father muttering about having four children instead of three. Though, now--
“Thinking about your soon to be youngest sibling?”
Hakuren’s ears flushed, though he wasn’t sure why he felt embarrassed. Anju had been able to read him like an open book since he was a child, and it was no secret within the palace that his mother was pregnant again. He ducked his head anyway, fiddling with his sash absently.
“Yeah.” he admitted sheepishly. “I’m excited, y’know, but also... I mean, I’m gonna be a lot older than them, and what if it’s a boy? They’ll look up to me, right? God what if it’s another girl? I can’t have two little sisters, that’s too many dress-up games--”
“Hakuren,” Anju interrupted, amused. “You had this same meltdown before Hakuei was born. You remember what happened?”
“Dad had to bodily drag me away from the nursery? Cause I wanted to spend all day playing with her?”
Anju’s smile was the same smirk he gave people when he knew he’d entrapped them, but his eyes were warmer. It made Hakuren’s stomach twist into funny knots, and he leaned subconsciously into his guard. Anju’s arm curled a little more tightly around his shoulders.
“Boy or girl, you’re going to love whatever little blue eyed bundle of Ren gets put in your arms in a few months’ time.” he reassured. “And I’m gonna be around.”
“Thought you said you weren’t father material?” Hakuren teased. Anju grinned wide.
“Oh, I’m not. But someone, someone who happens to be your father, the Emperor, has decided that it’s about time me and mine come crawlin’ out of the shadows.”
Hakuren was immediately alert, sitting upright and staring at Anju wide-eyed. Anju and the rest of the Kuroshi, out in the open? Existence no longer hidden, names no longer coded, for all to see? Could it be?
“He says I’m gonna be this kid’s teacher, right from the get go. So I’ll be around a lot more from now on.” Anju cocked an eyebrow. “Think that’ll help?”
Hakuren wanted to say a thousand things, but all that came bubbling out of him was joyous laughter. He pounced on his guard, toppling them both back onto the grass. They lay there laughing a while, blissfully unaware of their own fates.