Frozen Stare

#cxllardoors #pff he'd just be like 'i'm not crazy i swear; it's really cold'#meanwhile it's one of the hottest days of the years #people would prob give them both strange looks #and ahhh thank you~!

[hey this guy's dressed in a big coat too] [but he's a human so.. shouldn't he be hot too?]

Yeah --- They can at least wear sweaters or something.

[she’s sitting here fawning over these ice cube trays]

S-So cute…

#fazirovka #just gonna swing in here

[eyeing them carefully] [he wishes he could choose what shape to freeze people in]

I am going to learn how to freeze things like that-

[people are walking around in tank tops and shorts and he's here looking like he's preparing for a blizzard] [#truestruggles]

It can't possibly be that hot ---

#open #mun tries to be active for this bab

[should she comment on how it’s taking him 5 minutes to peel one side of the potato or—] [no, no she’ll just smile and pat him on the back]

I think you’re getting the hang of it. Just keep it up we’ve got…[coughs] about 40 more to go….

#that is perfect omg #ice just being like 'um can you not'#and bela being like 'don't worry i got this #//i swear it was soo easy for me to accept them as my brotp #i can imagine ice secretly encouraging liet to talk with bela [2p or 1p]#//ALSO THIS IS LATE AND I'M SORRY #fazirovka

[if she had commented he'd probably cry on the inside] [still, she managed to encourage him some and that got him moving a bit quicker]

[his face reddens when he realizes that he's going to have to pick up the pace or he'll be very little help] Ah- I'm uh-- Sorry, I'll be quicker. [it takes him a couple more minutes but he's managed to speed up the process]

Emil had always been very careful about using his powers in public, knowing about the horror of the Jagers all too well. Not that he was scared of Jagers-no- he knew that he was more than capable of taking them on. However, killing wasn't one of his favorite past times. and he preferred to avoid it if it could be helped. So the Icelander only really used his powers when practicing in the base or during an attack.

Yet, despite how careful he was, it seemed there was still suspicions about him. Humans were quite nosy and had such big mouths that it didn't take long for word to spread about 'The Mysterious Ice User'. With the suspicions came rumors; ones that were way off from the truth and simply childlike. It was all laughable actually, the things they came up with, but, at this moment, Emil could do anything but laugh.

When people had begun to talk about him, he didn't care. But he slowly began to realize that if people kept chatting at this rate, it wouldn't be long until the Jager's found out. And he was right. The Jager were quick to act and had sent some of their quickest men after him. He had taken care of them fairly quickly and made sure none got away soon by freezing their feet to the ground. He never was a fan of killing. Of course, with his luck, the Jager decided sending five members wasn't enough.

Sighing, he stared at the man in front of him, contemplating whether freezing him now would be best or if he should hold out for an explanation- if he could even get one. Eventually, he decided on the latter and, with a heavy glare still in place, began to speak. "You Jager's never give up, do you? You just go looking for trouble.."

#cxllardoors #ahh this is laate forgive mee #I hope this is okay tho??

[nods]

There’s a peeler just over here. [opens the drawer before handing him the metal device]

It’s a lot safer than using a knife. You just run it over the skin.

#fazirovka #omg and whenever sometries to tell them to try something new #he'd be like 'you are not my mother'#and 'this is perfectly healthy idk what you mean'#bless them /v\

[takes his time in just getting used to how the peeler feels]

[it's starting to feel a little foolish to him that he didn't know some of the simplest things]

[slowly begins to peel the potato] [is kind of fascinated by how easy it is]

Just bring it over here. [points to the large pan meant for a large turkey]

[taps her chin] And then once you’re done with that, perhaps start on skinning the potatoes?

#fazirovka #omg enemies always bring like the best kind of character development #and I sincerely apologize for my ice jfc

[nods and carefully because he's nervous places it in the pan]

Okay-- [just gonna make his way over to the potatoes] You just want the skin of it off or...? [it's the first time he's felt this clueless]

belgian-jager

Window to the Soul - frigorelaetuspuer

Noah was a Jager, very well known for his… antics. But also for his dear obsession with mutants, their powers and bodies. He wasn’t even picky with the mutants assigned to him, but most of the Jager’s weren’t either. But tonight he had gone against his regular ‘routine’ and asked to be assigned a specific mutant. Being a highly skilled person, his bosses had no thoughts against it and put his new assignment into order. He was given what little information they had on the mutant which was really his first name and a basic outline of his powers.

Emil, the ice user. Though from what he had heard this boy’s powers were centered around his eyes. Perfect. Either stay on his blind side or find a way to cover his eyes. Both were manageable. And after about an hour of wandering over the city Noah found the boy in the park, sitting a couple of feet away from him. Even though he seemed out of it, zoned out even, Noah remained cautious. You had to be careful with mutants, especially the most mysterious ones.

"Tell me, what’s so interesting about the stars?" he said casually as if nothing was wrong with sneaking up behind someone.

#it's great uvu #thanks for writing it #belgianjager

It was nearly midnight and Emil found himself nearly laying in the grass and watching the stars. Why he was there, he didn't know himself. Tonight he had simply felt an attraction to the sky. That, and he had decided he today was a day he'd spend alone. He had occupied the rooftops from the morning until late in the afternoon doing nothing but think. Random, trivial things. They were odd things to think about and isolating himself from everyone for a whole day was pretty odd as well but they were things he did.

Later in the day, when the sun had begun to set was when Emil had decided to head to the park. Surly it would've been empty considering how late it was and he'd watch the sky until he got tired and headed back to the hideout. It was a peaceful thought and had worked out perfectly at first as he got in without any problems. However, when he heard a voice from above him, he knew his solitary time had come to an end.

Had the man been a mutant, the Icelander would of been able to detect some sort of power, no matter how well they hid it. So the only option left was that this was a human. Not bothering to look up at him, Emil shrugged. "Nothing. They're just captivating sometimes."

Shock, had taken over Leon’s face for a few seconds. In all honesty, he hadn’t expected the other to accept it, especially with the story he had just given. Well, maybe this male wasn’t as predictable as he though, and that intrigued him greatly. There’d be lots to learn from this one, and Leon doubted he’d be able to get any sort of familiarity with his personality any time soon.

A large, uncharacteristic grin had spread across his face as he watched the hand stretch out. In a way, he felt like Emil trusted him, or at least trusted him enough to know what he was doing. That, was a huge feat in his book, and Leon hoped it was only the start of it all. Taking his hand, the Cantonese pulled him a bit closer. Having someone farther away was a risk. He let his hand get used to the feeling of another’s until finally he had realized this boy was as cold as ice. It was strange, to say the least, but not unwelcomed. In fact, it almost soothed him some, and made it easier for him to relax. The heat had always been a part of his life, and having a break was definitely something Leon would love.

"Just hold on tight and don’t let go, alright?" With that, he let the images of a familiar place float through his head. A cave, a beach, and the sound of crashing waves against the sand. Within seconds, he had teleported the both of them(in one piece) to a darken cavern, the faint sound of the ocean in the distance ringing through their ears.

"Alright, so like, I totally lied about the boat thing…" He started, reaching over and flipping the switch of the generator on. "But you gotta admit, my liar is definitely cooler, right?"

#oohh I've thought of that before #I mean I think he'd do it..#but only if his life depended on it #like he's not afraid to kill but he'd rather avoid it #--omg that's adorable and he's too shy to say anything about it #taioyuelong #this ship will be the end of me I s2g

It was understandable to him; Leon’s shock. Not many mutants would trust another so easily, and even less when they were fully aware of the consequences. Under normal circumstances, Emil might’ve been just like them, but he had a feeling that Leon’s word was being honest. And considering he didn’t attack from the beginning, it was safe to assume he was telling the truth when he said they were both part of the brotherhood.

The hand that now held his was much warmer, though that was something he’d gotten used to that over the years. Still, it had been awhile since he felt anything relatively warm and Emil couldn’t help but stare questioningly at him, as if he’d have some sort of explanation for the temperature differences.

"Right," he gave a small nod and looked down at his feet for a moment. Not soon after he figured it might be best to have his eyes closed, who knows, it could help avoid getting dizzy. His grip on the other boy’s hand tightened a little bit as he felt a light change in atmosphere. He kept his eyes closed until it occurred to him that they had probably arrived already. As he opened his eyes his suspicions were proven true, though it wasn’t exactly what he was expecting.

"Ugh, höfuðið á mér," groaning as he rubbed his temple, Emil hardly noticed the change in language. Observing his surroundings, he could only manage to roll his eyes, albeit playfully. "I guess- I didn’t really understand the point of stealing a boat but.. Why do you have a lair though?"

It wasn’t until he looked down again that he noticed that both of them were still holding hands. He wondered how he had forgotten the warmth suddenly. Feeling a little embarrassed, Emil looked around the room, slowly letting his hand fall limp.

[now this is fun]

[throws a couple more for good measure] [poor emil] No one told me, but like, who else am I going to test?

Swearing isn’t nice, Emil.

#taioyuelong #omg why #actually no- I'm kinda obsessed with coffee #so I can't even say anything pff

[speak for yourself]

I don't know but I didn't sign up for this- [oh look] [they're going off a little closer to him now]

Neither is throwing firecrackers at people but that doesn't seem to stop you.

unmutante

Coffee? || frigorelaetuspuer

unmutante

Chiara shook her head, “I’ve been around for a couple of years, but I work a demanding job. Twelve hour shifts and back to back shifts are the norm.” The hospital got a lot of traffic, and she was one of the more experienced nurses. Since she’d graduated, she’d worked in the emergency room, “We must have just been missing each other.”

#jfc #I'm dying #I saw this before but it's so perfect rn #emil #leon

Emil understood. Despite the fact that he didn't work at the moment, he had had some part-time jobs in the past. "Must be tiring, working all those hours. I've been thinking of getting a job to kill some time.." There was very little he was really good at and taking care of people wasn't among those. "Yeah, there are still lots of people here I haven't met yet.."

#unmutante

askteacherrochu

mr braginsky: emil is nice enough.. quiet in class, but he doesn’t like asking for help.

mr wang: …. he better watch himself.. xiang’s a bag of tricks..

[no fun Emil]

[frowns]

You froze my firecracker….[he is so going to pout] [until he realizes that he has like 30 in his pocket]

I’m testing your reflexes. [LIES] [throws another][…and another, and another]

#I cannot deal with Leon rn #he's being perf and also a jerk to Emil #a+#ahh your muse is fine!#why do you feel like that though?#taioyuelong

[wow]

[but where does he even get them from]

No one told you to throw it at me- [oh no there's more] [the first one misses] [he avoids the second one] I don't need to test my refle- [the third one nearly hit him in the face]

Bruh Leon, I swear--

[oh shit is that Emil] [time to put the cool face on] [just gonna—drop one in front of him then disappear]

Dance monkey, dance.