#profxsseur

[kalosianjournalist]

@profxsseur

“So Professor, Viola wanted me to tell you that your newest recruit thrashed her gym. Okay, so she wasn’t too thrilled at me having to tell you.” Apparently losing wasn’t so fantastic! “But, yeah, it happened. Do you want me to give out the EXP Share as planned?”

[omniciidal-blog]

“Are you ashamed of me?” - profxsseur

@profxsseur

“Augustine...” Lysandre groaned.  How many times had they had this discussion?  He was running out of reasons that wouldn’t reveal his illegal activities as the leader of Team Flare.  “You know I’m not.  I could never be ashamed of you.  But the world can’t know about us.”

[magicwrappedupinpixiedust]

Got to spend the afternoon hanging out with @bythedagger/ @profxsseur at Animal Kingdom!  We got to watch elephants (Kath’s favorite animals) playing in the water and baby gorillas romping around!  Also, a CM mistook my Hunchback ears for Finding Nemo.  We’re still trying to figure that one out.  Ariel, maybe.  But not Nemo.  And the stupid teenage boys behind us in Dinosaur that I almost strangled ughghghghghghgghgghh.  But we had an awesome day!  Je t’aime, Augustine <3

I don’t really like to pin trade when I’m with people because I feel like I’m being annoying but I spotted a limited edition 1000 Tsum Tsum Mother Gothel from the Disney Store UK on a lanyard and I was not going to pass that up whoops.

[omniciidal-blog]

Do you know how beautiful you are? - profxsseur

Lysandre smiled warmly at the smaller man, brushing a dark curl behind his ear.  “You flatter me, mon amour.  But you are more beautiful by far.”

[omniciidal-blog]

Absolute Beginners || collegeverse

After dozens of vicious violent arguments rocked the foundations of Château de Fleur, the only son of the aristocratic family had taken his considerable share of the enormous family fortune and stormed off to public university.  It was unbecoming of someone of their lineage, his parents had insisted, a de Fleur should be at a private university.  But Lysandre was tired of being a de Fleur, and living in opulence and comfort while there were people suffering.  So he’d applied to Lumiose University, and his genius had made him a shoe-in for acceptance, and at sixteen years old, he was standing in front of a dorm building that was practically crumbling.

This was exactly what he’d wanted, but it hadn’t been what he’d expected.  He should have known that being two years younger than everyone else and nearly a foot taller with wild bloodred hair and clothing that could pay for a house would attract stares and whispers even from those who didn’t recognize him from the aristocracy.  It was almost a relief to get the key to his room and retreat into what may as well have been a broom closet with two beds shoved inside.

He set to work painstakingly unpacking, glad to have something mindless to do.  If that was how people reacted to him simply walking across campus, he was in for a long four years.  And then the door creaked open, and his roommate stepped in.  Lysandre’s breath caught.

Never, in his whole life, had he laid eyes on anyone so exquisite.  The young man had tousled black curls and gray eyes that were so bright they were almost silver.  Those eyes were fixed on Lysandre, and he bristled in spite of himself.  Of course he was staring.

[omniciidal-blog]

[ did anyone want to cry today? ]

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Hellfire|| profxsseur

“Congratulations, mon ami,” Lysandre said with as bright a smile as his dour face ever wore.  The older man had just been named Kalos’s regional professor, and Lysandre had gathered his friends and colleagues to celebrate.  The cafe was alive with laughter, but Lysandre only had eyes for Professor Sycamore.  One of the waiters brought by a bottle of the finest wine in their storage, and Lysandre took it upon himself to pour his friend a generous measure.

“You’ve more than earned this.  Kalos is the richer for having such a brilliant young mind taking care of its young trainers.”  Brilliant, beautiful... yes, Augustine Sycamore deserved this, and everything else this world could possibly bestow upon him.  He stood out among such a dirty and ugly world like a jewel among pebbles, too perfect to be sullied by his impure surroundings.  He took a deep breath to calm himself- it wouldn’t do to get worked up over his mad crush on his friend before he even started drinking.

[omniciidal-blog]

Everything’s a Mess || profxsseur

It had been nearly a year since Geosenge, since the Ultimate Weapon’s power had made Lysandre immortal instead of cleansing the world as he’d planned.  All the good he’d ever done for Kalos had been forgotten in the face of his rampage.  But he’d expected that.

What he hadn’t expected was the rumors of Augustine Sycamore’s breakdown- the whispers that he was unstable, that he hadn’t been the same since Lysandre’s supposed death.  The very thought of the man he loved in such a state was excruciating- it went against everything he’d been trying to do.  And so he finally worked up the courage to return to Lumiose with his vivid hair hidden beneath a hood.  His hand hesitated in front of the door to Augustine’s apartment, but he did knock, frightened though he was of the state he’d find him in.