really really crapy little quick sketch of touch starved tkobai javier with stuble getting treated like a puppy by suho

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really really crapy little quick sketch of touch starved tkobai javier with stuble getting treated like a puppy by suho
Once upon a time, Javier vaguely remembers, he had made a wish upon a star.
It was a childish thing. He had not thought much of it, after. He had not thought much of the young lord, after, as well.
He had buried him, of course. As terrible as Lloyd had been, he had been Lord Arcos' son. A Frontera.
Sir Javier Asrahan would serve no one by any other name.
But, once upon a time, he had made a wish. A wish for that terrible young master to come to his senses and to at least face his impending misfortune with dignity.
He'd found the man drowned in his own vomit, instead.
Wishes are... They're pointless. They do not come true for anyone. They especially do not come true for Javier Asrahan, who had lived his life by his blade and who would have died by it, too, tiring of living in that desolate place his life had become after the fall of the House of Frontera.
Wishes do not come true. No matter how many good deeds you perform, or how much blood you spill, the stars will not move for you. Unless...
Unless you are Sir Javier Asrahan, loyal knight to the House of Frontera, living some bizarre, blessed life in some other place, where the original, terrible young master was... killed? by your wish and replaced with some strange little man whom everyone insists to be Lloyd Frontera because Sir Javier Asrahan said so and Sir Javier Asrahan is no liar.
Sir Javier Asrahan does not know himself to be a liar, this is true. But that does not explain... anything about the phenomenon that tells him to "call him Suho, if it helps."
Sir Javier Asrahan does not know himself to be a liar, but the version of him that exists here must be different somehow, for better or worse, because for one reason or another the stars have moved for him and Lord Arcos is alive and the barony, the county, is thriving and no one will shut up about these ondol things and he's furious and he's happy and he's crying and he's- and he's-
And 'Suho' squints at him with his odd little face and says, "I think you need a nap."
And Javier would tell him that he cannot sleep, but then the man starts reciting some sort of... spell...
What... is concrete...?
"Go to sleep, boop!"
wait, let me get this straight. a protagonist, that has blue as a main color, wields a sword for his weapon, has red by his eyes, has a killer sacrificial streak, and has an alt timeline counterpart that lost everyone he ever loved.
are we talking about leo ninja turtle or javier estate knight
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... an alt timeline counterpart that lost everyone he ever loved...
Together Forever AU
I dont have a lengthy explanation for the au but I want to share it because i have a bunch of snipits for it, so here's a quick summary
Its tkobai but lloyd survived and is traveling with javier on his journey. Hey fight and argue alot in the beginning only keeping eachother around is because they're all they have left. At some point javier throws out lloyds alcohol not knowing of withdrawal symptoms, and lloyd ends up haveing a seizure. He survived but know they trama bonded, lloyd is sober now and has learned archery and is real good at horse ridding. Lloyd is probably the only reason javier hasn't killed himself due to over working. Toxic yaoi ensues
Im imagining a scene somewere in the early middle of the story
Lloyd and javier are traveling on foot through a mostly empty region, give or take some small scattered farms, cabins, and barns