65. There are days when Belrev, Aila, and Raniv watch movies together. These days happen in the Azarus Family Manor, and then Aila and Raniv fall asleep on Belrev's shoulders, who secretly likes the moment but won't admit it.
Here is a writing of one of my favorite headcanons for my OC’s!
Hopefully this is good.
“C’mon Bel! Movie is gonna start!” The cheery and forever gleeful voice of Raniv rang out, as the 6′2 Rhino user settled into the sofa with his bowl of snacks. And next to him was the darling and endearing Aila, who was painting her nails yet again. Yet somehow the sofa felt empty...? Maybe because it was missing a certain broody Belrev sitting on it. Who was currently making three slices of pizza that seemingly took forever.
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“Ever heard of the word patience, Raniv?” Belrev asked in a slightly irritated tone, as his scar covered body made it’s way to the red sofa holding a plate of pizza slices, as Aila smirked and Raniv sighed. As it always was, the stubborn fool known as Belrev ignored his injuries and continued to venture into the system, not giving the freshly obtained scars a remote chance to heal. Truth be told, while Raniv may be his best friend, he always found it DEEPLY IRRITATING that he pushed himself too far. While Aila was more confrontational about it, having just scolded Belrev a few hours earlier.
“So what are we watching?”
“Do you know that romance comedy that Aila wanted to see but couldn’t, because I accidentally crashed into the monitor and broke the drive?”
“Oh no.”
“Oh yes. We are watching it boys. Whether you like it or not.”
“Hey whatever the lady says.”
“Fine.”
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As the movie progressed into the end credits, the three harbingers of Vengeance, Hope, and Peace stared dumbfounded at the television in front of them.
The movie was actually REALLY good.
“Well. That was pretty good. Nice pick Aila.”
“Surprising. That twist was pretty well executed!”
“Thank me later. Now onto the sequel.”
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A good three hours later in the beautiful forest of the Veka outskirts, the sun was setting and the sky was a soothing orange. Light rays of orange light shone through the windows of the Azarus Family Manor, highlighting the three forms on the red sofa.
Cans everywhere, unfinished pizza slices lain on the table, and half a bottle of some VERY expensive Corpus wine was standing on the carpet.
And the main highlight of it all?
The two sleeping forms, heads nestled into the shoulders of the brooding Belrev, light snoring coming from each, even the brooding demon of the dark.
It seems the most damaged of the pack, is the most caring.
