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Tyrrish Men Headcanons you didn't ask for

Getting ready to post the first chapter of 'Drifted' this week and I've just been headcanoning (is this a word, lol) what Bodhi would be like in a relationship. Knowing he's brothers related to Xaden and a Tyr I think he'd be similar and, in some cases, worse than Xaden haha. I'm listing them out and trying not to give too much away for when I publish 'Drifted' but maybe this will entice you to read it lol

Bodhi in Relationships

Like Xaden, Would 100% have pet names for his S/O, but It would be in Tyrrsih and not the common language. I can absolutely see this man calling you ' my darling' or ' my lover'. We love a sweet with a lil possessive mix man, don't we? Even if you had a 'violence' like nickname, it would still be in Tyrrish.

This man is unbelievably patient. You would set the pace for the relationship; he would be at your sides through any trauma you may have or face. He's really observant of emotional cues and just knows the right thing to say and when. He's the Voice of Reason for the revolution and would probably be your voice of reason too. He is not the person to share reckless ideas with.

Unlike Xaden he's not secretive, but he's boundaried, which may read the same to some, I think differently. I don't see him lying or omitting stuff but would say. "I wish I could tell you more, but I can't. I know that isn't what you want to hear right now."

Would absolutely be about PDA. Unlike Xaden who's more behind closed doors in most cases, Bodhi would be public about it. Discrete, but public. Examples would be standing next to you in Battle Brief and touching shoulders, would give a gift or two in public, or put a hand on your knee if you were sitting next to eachother. I do think if he was around very close friends or people he trusted he may get a little handsy.

Which leads me to, he's an ass man. He would 100% take a pinch or a handful when walking past you but would do with such subliminalness no one would even notice he did it but you. And, because he's a fucking angel, no one would believe you.

I think there is a cultural thing that Tyrrish men are mostly tall, built, handsome and a little egotistical about it (I explore this theory HEAVILY in 'Drifted') so I think he was made aware growing up that he was handsome and is a bit of a charmer. I don't think its to a Xaden Garrick level (literally peacocks in human form), but he knows he fine and uses it to fluster you sometimes.

Also my made up cultural thing about Tyrrish folk is they go HARD for their partners. They are all in, fly or die, you jump I jump etc. Which is why I think that Bodhi's "Who hurt you" moment would be 10 times worse than Xaden. Like, if someone hurt his S/O and he found out...He would display such vengeance it would probably scare Xaden. In fact, he'd probably make sure Bodhi would be the last person to find out his S/O got hurt.

I think Bodhi has equal parts trauma as Xaden does and it comes out in his relationships. So their partner needs to prepare for that.

Just my thoughts, what do y'all think? Also, check out Drifted when its out.

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Commander Sarah Chen drifted in the void, her suit's chronometer marking humanity's final hour. The last star – a dim red dwarf they'd named "Twilight" – pulsed weakly ahead, its dying light barely illuminating her visor. Billions of years had passed since Earth; civilizations had risen and fallen across countless galaxies. Now, she alone remained, chosen to witness the universe's last breath. The star flickered once, twice, then darkness deeper than imagination engulfed everything. In her visor's reflection, she caught a glimpse of something impossible – a tiny spark of light, not dying but being born. Perhaps this wasn't the end after all, but a beginning she'd never understand.

Today feels strange, like I'm floating in a fog. It's hard to focus on anything, and even my own thoughts seem distant, like echoes in an empty room. Emotions come and go like waves, but they don't feel real, just like distant echoes of something I used to feel. There's a heaviness in my chest that won't go away, a feeling of emptiness that I can't shake off no matter how hard I try. I try to remember things, but it's like trying to catch smoke with my bare hands. Memories slip through my fingers, leaving me feeling even more lost than before. It's like I'm watching my life through a thick glass window, disconnected from everything happening around me. I know I should feel something, anything, but all I feel is this overwhelming sense of nothingness.

Simple tasks become monumental challenges, each step forward feeling like a Herculean effort. In this state of detachment, even the most familiar surroundings seem alien, like I'm navigating through a foreign landscape with no map to guide me. As the days pass, the weight bears down on me with increasing intensity, like an invisible burden I can never shake off. It's a constant struggle to stay present, to anchor myself in the here and now when everything feels ephemeral and fleeting. The passage of time becomes distorted, stretching and contracting in unpredictable ways, leaving me disoriented and disconcerted.

I wish I could explain it to someone, but how do you put into words something that feels so abstract? All I know is that right now, in this moment, I feel like I'm drifting further and further away from myself, and I don't know how to find my way back.