I decided to write a fic about Agustus Aquato and his son (of course being Raz), I’m putting it under a read more because I intend to write as much as I can. This is how I interpret everything so it may be different than what you think (duh). Nonetheless, I hope you enjoy!
-Mod Razzi
The circus was quiet as night fell, the Aquatos were sleeping soundly on their beds, all but one. Augustus, who had woken due to a water-based nightmare. As he looked around the small caravan he began to take count of his children.
1,2 there's the oldest ones.
1,2 there’s the youngest ones.
… But where is Ra- oh yes of course… Raz was far off from home, taking part in dangerous missions and risking his life. He could only worry about his son, even though he knew he was protected by the agents, Nein and Vodello, but he was only 10-years-old, still so young. Raz (though he would never admit it to his children) was then son he was most proud of and the most apologetic towards. Looking back he realized just how awful he really was to his son, even if he hadn’t intended to seem evil, that’s exactly what his son believed and he can’t blame him.
Since Raz was only a baby Augustus knew he was psychic, things randomly floating only to end up in his hands, small foods flying over to him, and stuffed animals being made to stand upright on their feet (and there was that one time Raz psi-blasted Augustus in the face when he sneezed). Back then he had mixed feelings about this, should he be proud? Scared? Unhappy? He wasn’t sure. In the end, he made himself believe that these powers wouldn’t even end up that powerful, perhaps only occasionally doing things like, floating in his sleep or setting things on fire when he got really mad. Augustus never expected his son to end up as one of the youngest Psychonauts to ever exist (though the thought that he is, makes him smile with pride).
He regretted how he treated his son’s powers for all those years, acting like they were some sort of curse (they were good with the one they had) When really these powers were a blessing. Raz had said he forgave him, but you can’t just stop hating a person, you can’t just suddenly change how you feel, by God the boy thought he was trying to kill him! Augustus knew that truly making it up to Raz meant taking the time to let him heal and talking through everything.
For now, however, he’d have to focus on keeping up with what he’s up too, no doubt they’re gonna be making a comic based around Raz and what he does which Augustus was most certainly going to buy, oh and maybe he’d work on his own psychic skills though it may be a bit too late.
Augustus laid back in his bed and wondered if Raz was doing anything too dangerous right now (he hoped he wasn’t getting too close to any water). He tried to rest when another thought evilly crept its way into his mind, ‘What about the Galochios? Would Raz be safe from those few that are left?’
And the worry spread like wildfire, now that Raz was most definitely going to end up famous, it would be easy for the Galochios to find him, and sure the agency might protect him, but who’s to say they even know about the curse? What would Raz do when they have him cornered, who would be there to rescue him? Not Augustus, why when Raz is eventually tracked down, how would he even know? Who would Raz tell about him curse, who would risk their life to- Ah! He knew exactly who, that girl that Raz liked (and who most certainly liked him), Lili, was it? Yes, he was sure she’s come to his aid. Maybe Nein and Vodello would even be there, and of course, Raz could fight on his own (Augustus had watched him battle, he was very talented).
Though the worry was still there, it was now very much quieter and allowed him to fall back asleep. He’d have to write a letter to Raz in the morning, but ah, where to address it too?
Little did he know Raz had just escaped and underwater base just that day and was reciting the tale to any agent that would care to listen.
I will be deleteing posts that have to do with the recent discourse. She has apologized for what happened, and the mistake was corrected. Please drop it. We thank those of you who gave support, kind words, abd defended her. Posts will continue as normal. -Mod Razzi
The one on the left is Baz (Bill Cipher possessing Raz) and one the right is Raz and Lili from an AU where psychics are sent to brutal mental hospitals to be ‘fixed’.
They’ll be getting their own stories later! But for now, just enjoy these pictures that took me ages to draw.
Alright, we’re done taking new mods for now! Thanks for joining to the new three, and for the rest of you, you can expect slightly more frequent updates and more new stories!
Hey guys I’m looking for some extra help around here, just with keeping updates going (not with my current stories). So I may bring some people onto the team, if you’re interested in having your stories be displayed here and being able to post here then please message me.
