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    GodlyFantasy12
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      And Nyx will TOTALLY start having fun annoying Ezra like he does Grimm…OH MY GOSH I CAN SEE IT NOW!!!

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        @godlyfantasy12. That’d be so much fun XDXDXDXDXD!!!!

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          Except ya know Ezra will be that country boy like laughing and giving it right back to him, and ugh my heart I’m now just imagining them as a friend group….

           

          XD

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          #121492
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            Ikr!!

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            #121494
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              Btw @freedomwriter76 later u wanna RP as Wolfgang or Joshua?

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              #121496
              Keilah H.
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                This sounds really cool! I’ll try it out whenever I have time….

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                  @freedomwriter76 aww Wolfgang! 🥰

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                    U on @freedomwriter76

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                      @godlyfantasy12. I had to finish a few things, but I’m here now! 🙂 @elishavet-pidyon. @wilder-w.

                      Esther

                      “Do you want to do it here or…?”

                      Esther glanced around the open hallway. “Well…normally…I’d want to be somewhere more private…but I don’t know if we have that right now…so…we can do it here…if Nyx doesn’t mind.”

                      She gave Nyx a warm smile.

                       

                      Joshua

                      Finally, Geography was over.

                      Joshua held the door open for Arabella, Luna, Paxton, and Wolfgang.

                      “Thank you,” Arabella thanked with a sweet, warm smile.

                      Joshua nodded and smiled back. “You’re welcome.”

                      The others stepped aside, but Joshua didn’t move.

                      Rather, he kept the door open for Aramis.

                      “Why are you holding the door for him?” Wolfgang asked, arms crossed.

                      Joshua glanced at his youngest brother. “Being kind comes with its own rewards…” He whispered softly, just as Aramis stepped out of the classroom into the hallway.

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                        @freedomwriter76 awww Joshua!!! He’s so sweet!! Although Aramis isn’t going to reward him with kindness… @wilder-w @elishavet-pidyon

                        Nyx

                        Nyx pursed his lips, arms still crossed.

                        In truth…his abdomen did hurt…a lot.

                        He’d taken quite a couple punches to the gut before anyone had showed up…

                        But…the thought of letting someone know that…

                        And making himself…vulnerable….

                        He hated being vulnerable…

                        He frowned.

                        He felt a squeeze on his shoulder and looked up, meeting Grimm’s eyes. They softened slightly, and Nyx squirmed a bit.

                        He let out a small sigh.

                         

                        “Fine…”

                         

                        Grimm smiled, placing his other hand on Nyx’s other shoulder and stepping behind him.

                        Esther approached also smiling. “Where does it hurt the most?”

                        Nyx’s eyes narrowed. Grimm nudged him.  He frowned.

                        “My ribs…” Nyx looked away.

                        Esther nodded, kneeling slightly. Nyx huffed, hating his stupid short stature. Esther’s hands hovered away from Nyx’s ruffled shirt.

                        “Ahh…” She paused, glancing up at Nyx. Her eyes squinted slightly. “I…Think you might have to unbutton your shirt…”

                        Nyx’s face went red. “What?!”

                        “Just do it,” Grimm sighed. Nyx straightened, looking exasperatedly at Grimm.

                        “But-!” Grimm glared. Nyx growled slightly, shoulders dropping. “Fine…”

                        He slowly unbuttoned his shirt front, muttering multiple annoyed phrases. “Just get this over with…”

                        Esther nodded, smiling sweetly. “I will. Promise.” Her brows furrowed as she looked at Nyx’s abdomen. “That…doesn’t look very good…”

                        Nyx glanced down. Indeed, large, purple bruises were beginning to form in multiple places.

                        “Shouldn’t affect your breathing though…” She gently pushed against his ribcage, sending a jolt of pain through him. He let out a hiss.

                        “Ach!”

                        Esther removed her hands, eyes widening. “Did that hurt?”

                        “Duh!”

                        “She’s just trying to help.” Grimm frowned, eyes creasing.

                        Esther nodded, reaching her hands out again. “I’m sorry, I’ll have to feel one more time to see if I can pinpoint what it is.”

                        Nyx glared at her, but stayed still. He winced again as she pushed gently on his ribs, he let out another hiss.

                        “What do you thinks wrong?” November asked, eyes wide with worry.

                         

                         

                        (hope u didn’t mind me taking over a bit of the check up 😂 u can do some too if u want. He also still has those two cuts on his face…)

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                        #121511
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                          @elishavet-pidyon @freedomwriter76 @wilder-w

                          Paxton

                          Joshua held the door open, letting everyone out. Including Aramis.

                          Paxton watched with…a bit of awe as Joshua explained to Wolfgang his reasoning.

                          He couldn’t help but feel…a bit of warmth in his heart at the words. Though…Aramis didn’t seem to think the same…

                          “Ah…that’s real sweet. Thank you, Joshua!” Paxton’s brother grinned, touching his own heart. “I’ll have to remember this sweet little favor.” He said sarcastically.

                          His hand reached out, gripping Wolfgang’s hair. The little boy let out a yelp as Aramis forcefully tousled the kid’s hair.

                          Joshua’s eyes went wide, fists clenching at his side.

                          “Hey! Let him go!” Luna cried, pushing Aramis. Aramis stumbled slightly, glancing at Luna, amused. He chuckled.

                          “Quite a group of friends you’ve found here, huh?” His eyes locked on Paxton.

                          The boy straightened, lips pulling taut into a frown. He hunched down slightly.

                          “I think they might be a bit of a bad influence on you.” Aramis glanced at Joshua, and then Ara, giving her a wink.

                          “We’re nothing of the sort,” Joshua spoke as Ara wrapped a gentle arm around Paxton.

                          “Ah…I think I’d best let Mother decide that…don’t you think so?” Aramis looked at his brother, eyes narrowing as he smiled.

                          Paxton’s face paled slightly. He looked at his feet.

                          “Let’s go, Paxton.” Aramis reached out his hand.

                          Ara gripped Paxton tighter, as Joshua stepped forward, in front of him, and his own brother. “He doesn’t have to go anywhere with you.”

                          “Ha! Now, that’s where you’re wrong,” Aramis said, “See…he’s my little brother…” Aramis stepped up to Joshua. “I’m in charge of him…in charge of this school. Edrich and I? We make the rules around here….” He glared. “And my brother….does what I say.”

                          Aramis looked at Paxton, eyes flaring. No smile on his face.

                          “Paxton. Now.”

                          Paxton swallowed, face flushing white as a sheet. He glanced at Ara, who was looking at him with soft, kind eyes. And then at Joshua, who was still standing in front of him.

                          Wolfgang was looking at him sadly, a hint of fear in his expression. And Luna was staring at Aramis, lips pursed and fists clenched.

                          Paxton looked back at his brother…knowing that…if he didn’t go…

                          There’d be more trouble for him later…then there would be now.

                           

                          Slowly, he left Ara’s grip, stepping out from behind Joshua.

                          Ara reached for him, “Paxton…”

                          He glanced back, frowning, just as Aramis gripped his shoulder, a smile returning to his face.

                          “Well then. I suppose we’ll see some of you later, hm?” He pulled Paxton closer, making the boy whimper. Aramis leaned down, “Let’s go.”

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                            @godlyfantasy12. You’re fine! I love reading your long RP’s! 😀 @elishavet-pidyon. @wilder-w.

                            Esther

                            “What do you thinks wrong?” November asked, eyes wide, full of worry and concern.

                            Esther bit her lip. “…He…he may have a broken rib…but that’s something I can’t fix…I know he can’t see the nurse…but he needs to see someone…an actual doctor…and soon.”

                            November’s eyes widened even more.

                            Esther gave him a small smile. “Don’t worry…I’m sure he’ll be fine…it’s just he shouldn’t have a broken rib for an extended time…that’s all…but a broken rib is sadly something I can’t treat…not yet…but I can take care of the cuts on his face…I have my first aid kit right here, actually…” Esther whispered, grabbing her kit.

                            She grabbed some medicine and band-aids.

                            “This might sting a little…” She whispered softly, beginning to apply the medicine.

                            Nyx hissed, but otherwise didn’t move.

                            Esther moved as fast and as efficiently as she could, and soon, Nyx’s cuts on his face were clean and covered.

                            “There we go…” Esther said with a small smile. “I wish I could take care of the rib…but…my Father can…I’m sure…I still can’t believe the school nurse has bias!”

                            Erich’s hand rested on her shoulder, calming her down.

                             

                            (uh oh…listen…Joshua doesn’t show it much…but he’s got a bit of a…strong-willed side, and he’s very protective of his brothers and other people he meets…and when he sees how scared Paxton is…heh…Aramis may have awoken a sleeping giant. Bc, you see, he’s fairly peaceful and loving until…he’s not. XD)

                            Joshua

                            Paxton whimpered as Aramis held him closer.

                            Joshua glanced at Wolfgang, who was watching with wide eyes, concern and worry in his brown eyes.

                            And Paxton was terrified.

                            “Aramis, wait! Leave your brother alone…he’s fine…besides, what do you have against him anyways!?” Joshua asked.

                            Aramis turned to face him. Glared. “Excuse me…?”

                            “You heard me.”

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                              @freedomwriter76 I love ur boys 😊 also Nyx is not going to be happy about seeing a doctor XD @wilder-w @elishavet-pidyon

                              Grimm

                              Oh boy…

                              “Doctor?!” Nyx cried, pushing out of Esther’s grip as soon as the bandages were placed on his face. “Nuh-uh! No way!”

                              “Come on Nyx,” November said, “It won’t be that bad.”

                              “I’m not letting any doctor near me! Got it?!” He turned on Grimm, straightening to his full height, which still only reached the boy’s chest.

                              Grimm crossed his arms. “You know you’re not going to have a choice once-“

                              “NYX!”

                              A flash of red and yellow rushed through the group, nearly knocking over Erich and then Esther. Jocelyn grabbed her brother, squeezing him tight.

                              “Oh Nyx! Oh my gosh…are you okay?!” Nyx let out a pained cry at the contact, and Jocelyn immediately released him, eyes wide. “Nyx?! What-what’s wrong?”

                              He made a slight whimpering sound, clutching his abdomen. Esther gasped, rushing to help him but he backed away, hissing.

                              “I-M FINE!” He croaked, obviously not fine.

                              Lyn’s face paled as she looked around, eyes landing on Grimm.

                               

                              “Grimmy….?”

                               

                              Grimm sighed. Lyn looked down, catching sight of Nyx’s open shirt and the large bruises. She cupped her mouth, eyes growing glassy.

                              “I…I…” She shook her head. “I never should’ve left you alone!” She cried, this time gently wrapping her arms around his neck.

                              Nyx flushed, but this time his face didn’t look angry, or annoyed. His ears drooped, nose twitching slightly. He glanced at his saddened sister, frowning.

                              “You had to get to class! You couldn’t help it. Besides, I’m good! Honest!”

                              “Nyx…don’t lie to her,” Grimm said.

                              Nyx hissed at him.

                              Lyn looked up. “What’s he talking about? What’s wrong? She grabbed his face, studying the bandages on them, and then turning him from side to side, “Did they hurt you somewhere else? Oh gosh if they did I’ll-“

                              “Jocelyn! Chill!” Nyx pushed his hands against her, but she didn’t let him go.

                              Esther approached a bit timidly. “Ah…if I may?”

                              Jocelyn blinked, looking at her.

                               

                              “My name’s Esther. I, ah…I was helping your brother. Or…trying to.” She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. “I…I think he might have a broken rib. Maybe a few.”

                              Lyn’s eyes widened, face flushing. And then….her face filled with color, cheeks growing red, eyes flaring. She gripped Nyx’s cheeks tighter, squashing his face.

                               

                              “WHAT?!” She cried.

                               

                              “MMPH! WHMPH!” Nyx cried.

                              “Why those…I’m gonna….I oughta-!” She growled, face burning with passion. “HOW DARE THEY!”

                              Everyone stepped back.

                              And then, in a flash, she turned back to her brother, expression soft and gentle once again. “Oh Nyxie!” She nuzzled his cheek against hers.

                              “Lyn….pleeeeaaassee!” He whined, trying to push her away.

                              She looked at Grimm. “What do we do?”

                              Esther answered, “My father’s a doctor. I was just telling Grimm that we can go to him after school, if you’d like.”

                              Lyn eyes lit up. “Perfect!”

                              “No!” Nyx cried.

                              Lyn sent him a look, “You’re going mister!”

                              “But-!”

                              “Nope!”

                              Nyx’s face flushed.

                              Lyn worriedly looked at Grimm. “Do you think we should go now? I’m sure we could get a pass…oh wait…we’d have to go to the head mistress….AH GOBLIN GOO…but still! I mean…it wouldn’t be that bad to skip and-“

                              Grimm placed a hand on her shoulder, “I think he’ll be okay until after school. So long as he doesn’t take anymore hits to the gut.”

                              Lyn let out a sigh, slowly releasing her brother. “Which means…I am not leaving your side!” She said.

                              “What about separate classes?” Nyx responded.

                              “Guess I’ll have to get you a tracker. OOH!! Or a cute little bell!!”

                              “DO NOT EVEN THINK ABOUT IT! Lyn. I’m serious!”

                              “None of this would’ve happened if he hadn’t skipped in the first place,” Grimm glared, crossing his arms.

                              Nyx stared at him, mouth open. “Traitor…” he whispered.

                              “You skipped!? Nyyyx! That’s it. No more skipping! I will handcuff myself to you if I have to!”

                              “She would,” November whispered to the others.

                              She turned to them, eyes bright as she looked at Leo and Esther. “Oh!” She smiled. “I’m Jocelyn by the way, though you’ve probably already guess that. Nyx is my baby brother,” she pursed her lips while saying this, nuzzling him on the scalp. He scowled.

                              “I’m also Grimmy’s girlfriend!” She waved  with a grin.

                               

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                                Paxton

                                “Excuse me…?”

                                “You heard me.”

                                Paxton trembled, eyes wide as saucers. What was Joshua doing?!

                                Aramis’ lips tugged at the corner. “Paxton…” The hand on his shoulder squeezed. “Turn around for me, hm?”

                                Paxton’s eyes drifted upward, but he silently obeyed, turning to face Aramis. The young man smiled, sending shivers down his spine. Paxton gaze at the floor.

                                Forcefully, Aramis ripped the backpack off the boy’s shoulders, setting it beside him. All the while talking to Joshua.

                                “You asked what I have against him?” Aramis’ brow raised as he placed both hands on Paxton’s shoulders. “Well, I’ll show you.” In one quick motion, Aramis leaned over, pulling the back of Paxton coat and shirt up.

                                 

                                The boy flushed pink, feeling a cold breeze hit the downy feathers that lined his spine.

                                “Tell me, what do you see here?”

                                It was Wolfgang’s voice that answered. “It’s feathers. Like yours.”

                                 

                                Paxton winced as Aramis let out a loud, mocking laugh. “Ha! Yes…like mine. Except they’re not.” He suddenly spread his large wings, sending a breeze down the halls. “Now, tell me what you don’t see.”

                                No one spoke.

                                Paxton felt heat creep up his spine, and fill his cheeks. Embarrassment and shame flooded him, and he wished for a moment that the floor would open up and swallow him whole. He bit his lip, squeezing his eyes shut as a small tear trickled down his cheek.

                                 

                                “Exactly,” Aramis sighed. “You see, Paxton was born like this.” He released the boy’s shirt and coat, letting it fall back into place. He had the urge to smooth it. To pull it down. But didn’t dare move.

                                 

                                Aramis’ hand carded through his hair, pulling him to his chest. “He was born a Flit.”

                                Paxton flinched at the word.

                                “And do you know what that is? Kid?” He must’ve been addressing Wolfgang or Luna. “It’s what we Fae like to call those who don’t fit in…those who are…lesser. The…” He clicked his tongue, “Mistakes.”

                                Aramis’ grip around Paxton tightened, forcing Paxton to bury his face into his brothers abdomen. “And that’s what Paxton is. That’s his place here. And it always will be.” He said this last line with a growl, as if daring Joshua to try and take Paxton.

                                 

                                Paxton squeezed his eyes shut, knowing that if Joshua even tried….

                                He and his brothers would be in for it…

                                And…

                                What was the point?

                                 

                                He…

                                He’d just have to face them when he got home…

                                And the next day…

                                And the day after that…

                                And the day after that….

                                 

                                Because that was his place….

                                Because he was a flit.

                                 

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                                  @godlyfantasy12. Aww, thank youuuu!!!! I love them too!!!! ❤️❤️❤️ And oh, Nyx, Lyn, I love both of you so much. XD And ARAMIS!!!! Man…man oh man…you don’t know what you’re getting into…xD Y’all don’t know what Joshua is capable of when he decides to not be nice. XDXDXDXD And, you see Paxton, though they can’t stop your home life, my boys will do everything in their power to help you out at school…no matter what it costs them. *sniff* My brave boys. @wilder-w. @elishavet-pidyon.

                                  Riker

                                  “I’m also Grimmy’s girlfriend!” Jocelyn introduced with a grin and wave.

                                  Esther smiled. “Nice to meet you, Jocelyn…”

                                  “And I’m Leo…nice to meet you Jocelyn.” Leo said with a faint smile.

                                  Esther glanced at Nyx again with a worried frown. “You’ll need to keep an eye on your injury…you don’t want it to get worse…”

                                   

                                  Joshua

                                  “And that’s what Paxton is. That’s his place here. And it always will be.”

                                  Forgive.

                                  Love.

                                  Treat with kindness.

                                  Even people like Aramis!?

                                  Joshua glanced from Paxton to Aramis and back again.

                                  “Paxton is different…so what!? What makes you so much better, just having wings!? That makes you so much better than him!?”

                                  Aramis merely glared.

                                  Joshua glanced at Wolfgang, silently praying for him, and hoping, praying, that the idea of what he was about to do was from above. He looked back at Aramis and Paxton.

                                  “Paxton is worth just as much as you are. He’s not worthless. He’s not a mistake. He’s perfectly made…just like you…no matter how much you deny it…it doesn’t change anything. He’s worth just as much as you. And if he’s a mistake, that makes you one too.”

                                  Aramis’ eyes narrowed. “You better take that back.”

                                  “Leave your brother alone…he’s worth as much as you are. And he’s kind…more than you can say,” Joshua took in a deep breath, preparing himself for whatever was about to come, “and he’s. My. Friend.”

                                  He moved fast, quickly knocking Paxton out of his older brother’s grip, as both Joshua and Paxton hit the floor, and Joshua used his own body to shield Paxton from the impact, but he quickly stood, standing in front of Paxton, just as Aramis came for him.

                                  (you can choose whether to or not, but I was thinking a teacher or other adult could show up…? Just thinking out loud here! And Aramis can fight Joshua first, if you’d rather. =D)

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