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Fandoms: ็ฌฌไบไบบๆ ผ | Identity V (Video Game)
Rating: General Audience
Warnings: No Achieve Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M
Characters: Florian Brand | Fire Investigator, Richard Sterling | Knight
Relationships: Florian Brand | Fire Investigator/Richard Sterling, Florian Brand | Fire Investigator & Richard Sterling | Knight
Additional Tags: Other Characters Mentioned - Freeform, Fluff, Alternate Universe - Childhood Friends, Prince and Knight
Summary:
โWe can play knights and princes!โ โWhy canโt I be the knight?โ Richard pouted, crossing his arms over his chest as Florian waved the sword in front of the both of them, swinging it at invisible enemies only he could see. โBecause you donโt want to move around right now, yeah? And a knight does a lot of running around protecting beautiful princes from dangers. You can hold the sword when I save you if you want to though!โ Richard didnโt know why his cheeks seemed to blaze with heat upon hearing Florianโs words but he nodded along regardless.
Or: A young Richard and Florian spend an afternoon playing together!
Florimatt Cryptic Notes AU
๐ฆ Foxian x Catthias ๐ฑ
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Where they've been looting the mansion for hours, each on their own seperate runs with different teammates, working together to obtain a cursed sapphire necklace for everyone. By some stroke of luck, Florian's team was able to find at least one necklace each time they set out! Matthias' team, however, came out short each time, resulting with them finding one necklace in the span of more than a dozen runs!
To say Matthias was annoyed would be putting it kindly- Not only was his team unable to find more than a single necklace but they had left him for dead multiple times, looting his fallen body and not even giving the items back when a new run was about to begin- Teaming up with the Theif, Weeping Clown, and Magician may not have been his smartest move but they needed a fourth teammate to explore and the promise of them leaving with a necklace for everyone was tempting so against his better judgment, Matthias obliged.
With how poorly their runs were going it didn't take too long for the team to disband. The Theif throwing insults at the Magician as Matthias waited for Florian's team to return from their own expedition.
Thankfully he didn't have to wait long as the Fire Investigator's team arrived in the lobby not only 3 minutes after Matthias' did!
The Composer, who had snagged more than a handful of necklaces along their runs excused himself from the team upon the arrival, freeing up a spot for Matthias who may or may not have been hoping to steal away Florian for some quiet time away from all the fuss. But when Fire Investigator's enthusiastically pulled him into their next run how was he to refuse?
As the team split up to explore Florian was quick to reassure the Puppeteer that he'd get the next necklace they found, sticking close to him and healing him when an anomaly landed a blow neither of them could avoid. But as time ticked on and one run led into two, and then three into four, Matthias found his terrible luck at finding a cursed sapphire necklace had followed him... If it wasn't for his new teammates getting downed all the way on the other side of the map, leading him and Florian to rush to their aid, he's sure they would have found one by now. Obviously it wasn't their teammates fault for getting downed. Mistakes happened, guards were dropped, etc. Just because Florian's team had been doing well before he joined didn't mean they didn't have their ups and downs as well. But constantly watching the Fire Investigator take off to save someone else, when their third teammate was close enough to save their downed fourth member on their own, it stirred something in his heart.
Perhaps it was a longing for the same to have been done for him when he were on his own team or maybe it was irritation at knowing Florian was putting himself in danger for someone other than him. No matter the reason, the Puppeteer didn't like the feeling-
So when their teammates neared the middle half of their fifth match and the Embalmer went down, pinging for help, Matthias did what any (ir)rational survior would do when their partner tried to leave them to rescue another survior; he pinned the Fire Investigator to a wall, tail flicking back and forth as Florian started at him in wide eyed shock!
"Let the Seer handle this. He's closer to the Embalmer's location anyway." Matthias nearly growled in his frustration, eyes narrowed.
"But what if they get attacked by a mob of anomalies? We'll be unable to reach them if we continue heading towards the library." Florian tried to reason, lightly pushing against his beloveds chest.
If it hadn't been for the day he'd been having, Matthias would've let Florian go off, accept his desire to save their teammates and suck up his own feelings for the time being but he was quiet frankly done with exploring after this run. If they ran out of time to find him that cursed necklace then he'd be heading straight to the Barmaid to drown out his sorrows with a couple bottles of dovlin.
In a final act of selfishness, the Puppeteer pushed forward to whisper into Florian's ear "Save them if you want but if you go, it'll be a long while before I let you fuck me again. The choice is yours."
To Florian's credit, he did seem to ponder his options for a moment. The hesitation was clear to see in his eyes but after a moment of thinking, Florian rested his head against the Puppeteer's shoulder with a sigh.
"Alright you win Matty."
Pleased with the answer, Matthias back off just enough to give room to Florian move again.
"Now let's go get you that necklace!"
Thankfully the journey to the library remained uneventful. The Seer was able to heal up the Embalmer and head back home while Florian and Matthias uncovered the cursed sapphire necklace Matthias had been searching for all evening!
And as they headed back home, Florian's tail intertwined with Matthias' own, pulling him close with a teasing smile on his lips.
"So... your room or mine?"
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Florimatt Cryptic Notes AU
๐ฆ Foxian x Catthias ๐ฑ
_____________________________
Where they've been looting the mansion for hours, each on their own seperate runs with different teammates, working together to obtain a cursed sapphire necklace for everyone. By some stroke of luck, Florian's team was able to find at least one necklace each time they set out! Matthias' team, however, came out short each time, resulting with them finding one necklace in the span of more than a dozen runs!
To say Matthias was annoyed would be putting it kindly- Not only was his team unable to find more than a single necklace but they had left him for dead multiple times, looting his fallen body and not even giving the items back when a new run was about to begin- Teaming up with the Theif, Weeping Clown, and Magician may not have been his smartest move but they needed a fourth teammate to explore and the promise of them leaving with a necklace for everyone was tempting so against his better judgment, Matthias obliged.
With how poorly their runs were going it didn't take too long for the team to disband. The Theif throwing insults at the Magician as Matthias waited for Florian's team to return from their own expedition.
Thankfully he didn't have to wait long as the Fire Investigator's team arrived in the lobby not only 3 minutes after Matthias' did!
The Composer, who had snagged more than a handful of necklaces along their runs excused himself from the team upon the arrival, freeing up a spot for Matthias who may or may not have been hoping to steal away Florian for some quiet time away from all the fuss. But when Fire Investigator's enthusiastically pulled him into their next run how was he to refuse?
As the team split up to explore Florian was quick to reassure the Puppeteer that he'd get the next necklace they found, sticking close to him and healing him when an anomaly landed a blow neither of them could avoid. But as time ticked on and one run led into two, and then three into four, Matthias found his terrible luck at finding a cursed sapphire necklace had followed him... If it wasn't for his new teammates getting downed all the way on the other side of the map, leading him and Florian to rush to their aid, he's sure they would have found one by now. Obviously it wasn't their teammates fault for getting downed. Mistakes happened, guards were dropped, etc. Just because Florian's team had been doing well before he joined didn't mean they didn't have their ups and downs as well. But constantly watching the Fire Investigator take off to save someone else, when their third teammate was close enough to save their downed fourth member on their own, it stirred something in his heart.
Perhaps it was a longing for the same to have been done for him when he were on his own team or maybe it was irritation at knowing Florian was putting himself in danger for someone other than him. No matter the reason, the Puppeteer didn't like the feeling-
So when their teammates neared the middle half of their fifth match and the Embalmer went down, pinging for help, Matthias did what any (ir)rational survior would do when their partner tried to leave them to rescue another survior; he pinned the Fire Investigator to a wall, tail flicking back and forth as Florian started at him in wide eyed shock!
"Let the Seer handle this. He's closer to the Embalmer's location anyway." Matthias nearly growled in his frustration, eyes narrowed.
"But what if they get attacked by a mob of anomalies? We'll be unable to reach them if we continue heading towards the library." Florian tried to reason, lightly pushing against his beloveds chest.
If it hadn't been for the day he'd been having, Matthias would've let Florian go off, accept his desire to save their teammates and suck up his own feelings for the time being but he was quiet frankly done with exploring after this run. If they ran out of time to find him that cursed necklace then he'd be heading straight to the Barmaid to drown out his sorrows with a couple bottles of dovlin.
In a final act of selfishness, the Puppeteer pushed forward to whisper into Florian's ear "Save them if you want but if you go, it'll be a long while before I let you fuck me again. The choice is yours."
To Florian's credit, he did seem to ponder his options for a moment. The hesitation was clear to see in his eyes but after a moment of thinking, Florian rested his head against the Puppeteer's shoulder with a sigh.
"Alright you win Matty."
Pleased with the answer, Matthias back off just enough to give room to Florian move again.
"Now let's go get you that necklace!"
Thankfully the journey to the library remained uneventful. The Seer was able to heal up the Embalmer and head back home while Florian and Matthias uncovered the cursed sapphire necklace Matthias had been searching for all evening!
And as they headed back home, Florian's tail intertwined with Matthias' own, pulling him close with a teasing smile on his lips.
"So... your room or mine?"
Roses
Pre-Relationship Florinando ๐งฏ๐น
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To wear a rose or not to; that was the question that had been plaguing Hernando's thoughts for nearly half an hour. Tonight was supposed to be a special occasion. It wasn't every night a banquet was held to celebrate the achievements made by the occupants within the manor after all.
While other festivities had been held within the time he had arrived at the manor, none of them held the same kind of sophistication as the one on the Marine Exploration Vessel did. Looking at old photos and videos of the venue filled the matador with a sense that he needed to up his game a bit. Sure his Dasein costume was regal in it's own regards but he'd worn it a dozen times already. Everyone who was anyone had seen him in it before. Had he acquired a new outfit he might not be quiet as worried as he was now but unfortunately nothing new had been shipped to him yet, and so, he was given the option to add an accessory to the outfit.
As he held his signature red rose to his right breast, the sound of a knock to his door caught his attention. Setting the rose off to the side, Hernando took a step away from the mirror, glancing a look at his clock.
It was nearing 8pm, the agreed upon time he was supposed to meet up with Florian at.
"Good evening my friend!" Hernando greeted the fire investigator with a polite smile as he opened the door, sweeping an arm out towards his room. "Please make yourself at home! I'm almost finished getting ready, shouldn't take longer than another minute!"
Florian, all smiles, entered the room with a similar greeting on his lips, thanking Hernando for his hospitality, tails wagging excitedly behind him!
He'd worn his Fox Spirit costume!
It was a wonder how the tails reacted to whatever emotion the fire investigator was feeling in the moment.
Seeing how excited the other was, Hernando quickly picked up his rose again, holding it to his reflection in the mirror then towards Florian.
"What do you think? Would adding the rose be too much or too little?"
"Hmmm." Florian brought a hand to his chin, tilting his head to the side in thought. His free hand, which had been hidden from view since his arrival, moved to reveal an orange rose.
"A red one would look nice, but how about wearing this one instead?" His gaze was hopeful yet relenting, as if he were nervous to even be offering the rose.
But the smile that overtook Hernando's face instantly wiped away any such emotion from the fire investigator.
"Gracias Florian! It's beautiful!"
Hernando reached for the rose, only for Florian to withdraw his hand, clicking his tongue with a smile.
"Here let me!" Florian smiled, stepping forward to clip the rose to the left side of Hernando's outfit, right over his heart. "There! You look incredible as always!" The faintest bit of color rising to both of their cheeks as Florian neither stepped away nor moved closer despite having finished the one task that left to do. As the seconds ticked by Hernando quickly remembered the red rose in his own hand and made a move to fasten it over Florian's scarf, similar in placement to where his own was.
"There! Now we match!" Hernando chuckled, reaching to grab for Florian's hand. "Shall we be off?"
It took a moment for the fire investigator to respond. Eyes blinking rapidly as if he had just come out of a daze.
"S-sure! Wouldn't want to keep everyone waiting! The dance floor awaits!"
With pounding hearts, the two took off down the hallway, eager to spend the night dancing away together!
Guess what's on ao3 now?! That's right! This fic (also edited it a bit more)
Nortitha Thought | Confession โ๏ธ๐ช
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"I'm all yours. I've always been yours." Somehow these words leave him feeling more winded than anything else he had faced the entire night.
Not even five minutes ago had the two of them suffered a humiliating loss at the hands of several gatewaiting survivors. As if the constant harassment by the forward and knight hadn't already been enough, the remaining survivors just had to fire flares in his direction the moment he got close to the exit gate.
A pity it was that excitement remained on cooldown, for if it hadn't been, the night watch would have gladly stolen away the painter, who had yet to leave without the knight.
Even through the mist of the mist of the flares the night watch could make out the disgustingly adored look shared between the two as they finally left amongst the other survivors.
Something about the display irked the night watch in a way he couldn't fully explain, or at least refused to acknowledge, as the match came to its conclusion.
Once the final survivor made it out on the other side of the map, Eta let out a shout he'd been holding in the entire night, startling the crows on a nearby tree. It was a stupid match. He should have answered "Fool's Gold's" request for backup when the wildling and entomologist started harassing him near the frozen factory but his faith in the other hunter led him to believe they would both be fine on their own. Oh how wrong he was-
The worst thing about the match was not the fact that he had been hounded to oblivion but that he ignored Fool's Gold every chance the other asked for assistance.
But could anyone really blame him? After witnessing what he believed to be an intimate exchange between the man of coal and lady journalist in the manor's kitchen just before the match?
There was no getting the image of the two of them out of his mind. That rocky body crowded the young lady by the counter, trapping her in place and the delicate laughter that erupted from her hidden form was enough to leave the night watch storming out of the kitchen without even a glance back. Whatever Norton did in his private time was none of his business, and yet, Eta could do nothing to stop the raging storm in his heart as he bound down the hallway towards the awaiting match.
Which left him absolutely reeling, no longer pushing against Norton's shoulder in an attempt to shove the other off of him in their struggle against the other.
"What?" Eta's breath hitched in his throat as Norton's grip on his own shoulders slackened.
Blue eyes, the color of sapphires, stared into Norton's own; guarded, apprehensively, as if he were looking to continue their argument yet unable to bring himself to utter another harmful word.
"You're stuck with me until the end of time, windwalker."
Norton spoke with a certainty that left no room for compromise.
Ridiculous. Absolutely ridiculous this all was. And yet, the night watch found his heart racing despite itself. He could lie and say it was from the struggle they'd been having but he knew better.
"Truly?" He manages to say at last, his voice sounding small even to his own ears. But in the quiet of the frost covered woods it rings loud and loud and clear to the other hunter.
Norton huffs a laugh, leaning in just close enough for Eta to wonder if he'd get a kiss if he weren't donning a mask.
"I'll always be yours."
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I added on/edited this a bit and shoved it onto ao3
Roses
Pre-Relationship Florinando ๐งฏ๐น
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To wear a rose or not to; that was the question that had been plaguing Hernando's thoughts for nearly half an hour. Tonight was supposed to be a special occasion. It wasn't every night a banquet was held to celebrate the achievements made by the occupants within the manor after all.
While other festivities had been held within the time he had arrived at the manor, none of them held the same kind of sophistication as the one on the Marine Exploration Vessel did. Looking at old photos and videos of the venue filled the matador with a sense that he needed to up his game a bit. Sure his Dasein costume was regal in it's own regards but he'd worn it a dozen times already. Everyone who was anyone had seen him in it before. Had he acquired a new outfit he might not be quiet as worried as he was now but unfortunately nothing new had been shipped to him yet, and so, he was given the option to add an accessory to the outfit.
As he held his signature red rose to his right breast, the sound of a knock to his door caught his attention. Setting the rose off to the side, Hernando took a step away from the mirror, glancing a look at his clock.
It was nearing 8pm, the agreed upon time he was supposed to meet up with Florian at.
"Good evening my friend!" Hernando greeted the fire investigator with a polite smile as he opened the door, sweeping an arm out towards his room. "Please make yourself at home! I'm almost finished getting ready, shouldn't take longer than another minute!"
Florian, all smiles, entered the room with a similar greeting on his lips, thanking Hernando for his hospitality, tails wagging excitedly behind him!
He'd worn his Fox Spirit costume!
It was a wonder how the tails reacted to whatever emotion the fire investigator was feeling in the moment.
Seeing how excited the other was, Hernando quickly picked up his rose again, holding it to his reflection in the mirror then towards Florian.
"What do you think? Would adding the rose be too much or too little?"
"Hmmm." Florian brought a hand to his chin, tilting his head to the side in thought. His free hand, which had been hidden from view since his arrival, moved to reveal an orange rose.
"A red one would look nice, but how about wearing this one instead?" His gaze was hopeful yet relenting, as if he were nervous to even be offering the rose.
But the smile that overtook Hernando's face instantly wiped away any such emotion from the fire investigator.
"Gracias Florian! It's beautiful!"
Hernando reached for the rose, only for Florian to withdraw his hand, clicking his tongue with a smile.
"Here let me!" Florian smiled, stepping forward to clip the rose to the left side of Hernando's outfit, right over his heart. "There! You look incredible as always!" The faintest bit of color rising to both of their cheeks as Florian neither stepped away nor moved closer despite having finished the one task that left to do. As the seconds ticked by Hernando quickly remembered the red rose in his own hand and made a move to fasten it over Florian's scarf, similar in placement to where his own was.
"There! Now we match!" Hernando chuckled, reaching to grab for Florian's hand. "Shall we be off?"
It took a moment for the fire investigator to respond. Eyes blinking rapidly as if he had just come out of a daze.
"S-sure! Wouldn't want to keep everyone waiting! The dance floor awaits!"
With pounding hearts, the two took off down the hallway, eager to spend the night dancing away together!
๐ Happy Pride Month ๐
Nortitha Thought | Confession โ๏ธ๐ช
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"I'm all yours. I've always been yours." Somehow these words leave him feeling more winded than anything else he had faced the entire night.
Not even five minutes ago had the two of them suffered a humiliating loss at the hands of several gatewaiting survivors. As if the constant harassment by the forward and knight hadn't already been enough, the remaining survivors just had to fire flares in his direction the moment he got close to the exit gate.
A pity it was that excitement remained on cooldown, for if it hadn't been, the night watch would have gladly stolen away the painter, who had yet to leave without the knight.
Even through the mist of the mist of the flares the night watch could make out the disgustingly adored look shared between the two as they finally left amongst the other survivors.
Something about the display irked the night watch in a way he couldn't fully explain, or at least refused to acknowledge, as the match came to its conclusion.
Once the final survivor made it out on the other side of the map, Eta let out a shout he'd been holding in the entire night, startling the crows on a nearby tree. It was a stupid match. He should have answered "Fool's Gold's" request for backup when the wildling and entomologist started harassing him near the frozen factory but his faith in the other hunter led him to believe they would both be fine on their own. Oh how wrong he was-
The worst thing about the match was not the fact that he had been hounded to oblivion but that he ignored Fool's Gold every chance the other asked for assistance.
But could anyone really blame him? After witnessing what he believed to be an intimate exchange between the man of coal and lady journalist in the manor's kitchen just before the match?
There was no getting the image of the two of them out of his mind. That rocky body crowded the young lady by the counter, trapping her in place and the delicate laughter that erupted from her hidden form was enough to leave the night watch storming out of the kitchen without even a glance back. Whatever Norton did in his private time was none of his business, and yet, Eta could do nothing to stop the raging storm in his heart as he bound down the hallway towards the awaiting match.
Which left him absolutely reeling, no longer pushing against Norton's shoulder in an attempt to shove the other off of him in their struggle against the other.
"What?" Eta's breath hitched in his throat as Norton's grip on his own shoulders slackened.
Blue eyes, the color of sapphires, stared into Norton's own; guarded, apprehensively, as if he were looking to continue their argument yet unable to bring himself to utter another harmful word.
"You're stuck with me until the end of time, windwalker."
Norton spoke with a certainty that left no room for compromise.
Ridiculous. Absolutely ridiculous this all was. And yet, the night watch found his heart racing despite itself. He could lie and say it was from the struggle they'd been having but he knew better.
"Truly?" He manages to say at last, his voice sounding small even to his own ears. But in the quiet of the frost covered woods it rings loud and loud and clear to the other hunter.
Norton huffs a laugh, leaning in just close enough for Eta to wonder if he'd get a kiss if he weren't donning a mask.
"I'll always be yours."
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