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reminder that you can spell “deviant” with the letters in vindemiator, making it that much more special to Gavin.
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The last thing he remembered was their gentle hand cupping his cheek, wiping the tears that escaped his desperate eyes.
Even in times such as these, they only cared about him. They paid no attention to the blood pouring from the wounds on their body. Despite the bruises around their neck from Lasko moments before, they showed no pain, only love. They knew that any pain or sadness would affect him too, so they decided to focus on the love they had for him, to spend their last moments together in peace. Their eyes looked at him and only him, and despite the life escaping them as each second passed, they only focused on him.
Always so selfless.
Always so kind.
That’s the Freelancer Vindemiator knew.
“Let’s run away.” They had said.
Vindemiator will forever regret not taking them and escaping this cruel world sooner.
And now they paid the price.
The warmth from their hand disappeared as their hand fell limp by their side.
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Gavin woke up with a start. He rarely had dreams, but this time it was different.
It felt real. Too real.
They were gone.
He frantically turned around, and breathed a sigh of relief when his Freelancer stirred behind him. They rubbed their eyes, mouth open, about to ask what was wrong, but Gavin interrupted them by pulling them into his arms. He rested his chin on the top of their head, keeping them close, forcing every inch of his body to feel their warmth and remind himself that they’re there.
That they’re alive. That they’re safe.
Freelancer was confused, but as usual they put him first. Their hands rubbed up and down his back in soothing motions, and they reached for his core with their magic, reassuring him.
Their kindness made his heart ache.
Always so selfless.
Always so kind.
He couldn’t help but hold them tighter, a scary sense of Déjà vu consuming him.
Gavin was afraid.
He was strong and could wield magic as easily as breathing.
But he was afraid.
“I never want to lose you.” He confessed in the darkness.
Freelancer reached up to cup his cheek, wiping the tears he didn’t realise he had shed. He held the back of their hand, nuzzling into their palm.
They were warm. They were alive.
“I’m not going anywhere.” Freelancer promised.
Dear Mr. Redacted,
I believe that echo has been on his best behavior and deserves to be taken out of time out.
I hope you’ll consider letting him come back out for this upcoming spooky month; allowing us to see what may have transpired in the imperium since our last visit.
Sincerely, Mythalia
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I've said it before, my Freelancer has a speech disability. And in Imperium, they almost entirely gave up on being vocal at all.
HOWEVER, after they run away with Vindemiator to live out life together, they ask for his help to try to help them speak.
And they want to say "I never gave in to the shit the world pit against me thanks to you." But all they can get out is "Gave in." But they both are happy over that.
And then, Vindemiator talks about wanting to figure out himself, and give himself a new name. And in honor of the first words they spoke, he decides to go by Gavin.
when the trope is two characters who were lovers in a past life but only one of them remembers. DARE I SAY GAVIN AND FREELANCER?
Imagine Gavin realizing that all of his previous lovers have been the reincarnation of the same person. Even after they die he keeps finding the Freelancer again and again.
Trick or treat: imperium gavin
Imp! Gavin it is, and he is getting a treat
He and Freelancer moved to the countryside after the events of the cataclysm. They built themselves a home, created a space away from everything. A place where they could love each other unashamed and wholly. Vin becomes Gav, they become is deviant. His love. His whole world that he's able to devote himself to.
He's able to spend every day with them, never hungry, able to seek out hobbies away from just his body and it's uses to others. He takes up gardening, playing guitar, cooking, anything and everything he can think of to fill the days now that there's sun again. One of his few daemon acquaintances appeared one day, a small empathy daemon who needed to feed desperately, who was able to do so thanks to the incredible human within the home. Who cares so deeply for both of them.
