#felix mini

[softhobix]

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⏒Paradise⏒

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[gallantgautier]

To say he’s been restless all evening is probably the biggest understatement he’ll ever make. Sylvain will deny that he’s been searching the crowd every opportunity he gets, even when those awful butterflies start fluttering in his stomach the moment he sees him in his own little space away from the crowd.

Well, he does have a promise to keep, even if he didn’t really make one.

“Hey,” he says as he settles into a spot near the wall next to Felix, “you took forever to find. How do you even keep doing that?”

[gallantgautier]

mini starter for @wolfhednar​

Now, see, when Sylvain had the grand idea of “supplementing his imagination with things he knows,” he hadn’t considered that this wonderful idea had a fatal flaw until he’s faced with it.

And said fatal flaw is now coming back to bite him in the ass.

All things considered, he reckons he’d been doing rather well in their bout. He’d deflected or dodged most of Felix’s blows, though the one’s he’d taken were bound to leave some nasty bruises come morning. But still, if the enthusiastic glint in Felix’s eyes is anything to go by, Sylvain would say he’s performing spectacularly.

The problem, is that he imagined that exact same look in the privacy of his own room just last night, heard those same little grunts of exertion. And he can feel his concentration slipping as his mind wanders into territories it really shouldn’t in the middle of a sparring match.

Their weapons clash, Sylvain grits his teeth.

Felix makes a noise.

And Sylvain stares.