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Ezio Auditore Da Firenze ([personal profile] collectsfeathers) wrote2019-04-29 11:20 pm
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∞ For Noctis

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(n); The act of loving the one that loves you. A love fully returned.
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April 30th; Letter;

[personal profile] nocts 2019-04-30 05:31 am (UTC)(link)
[Ezio's office on April 30th gets a visit. In the middle of the night. Around 11:50 pm when no one's around. The window rattles a bit but doesn't break, Noctis managing to open it. How? Don't ask, it's a secret. Though it's not hard to guess how he managed to climb this high up either. One day, Ezio will regret training him.

He leaves a letter on Ezio's table, and it kinda stands out because the table is nice and pristine. But he doesn't linger around- he doesn't want to be caught and get Ezio into trouble. The Master assassin will find it there in the morning when he arrives. The contents of the letter are as follow:]


Ezio

Before you jump to any conclusions, this letter does not bring bad news. Well, at least I hope so? I definitively didn’t write it with that intention, that’s for sure. As to why I wrote it- I had a lot on my mind as of late, I guess. And the amount of it just prevents me to type it out in a text on the device. And before you say “You can just talk to me”, I need to remind you that I am sometimes (most of the time) very incapable of voicing my thoughts. Unless things are painfully pointed out, I am bad at bringing them up. I suppose this is a bad side of mine.

First of all, wow did we get together on a bad date. 31st of March. One yes- it’s already been a month, two- this is just one step away at being the worst. Weddings, birthdays and anniversaries on a leap year take the first place. This takes second.

And this is why I sneaked this letter in your office on 30th. Right between 11:50pm and 00:10am.

Ever since we got together, I’ve been spending a lot of time on the beach, thinking about things. About everything- that happened and will happen. This place feels like both a dream and a nightmare at the same time. But above it all, I met you here. And that goes unlisted because I’m

I’m... different around you.

Things had always changed for me. People changing their attitude the moment they hear who I am. The moment they see me walk down the street or enter a room. Their talking and posture changes. And as I grew, their expectations changed. They became more clear and bigger, growing day after day. And amidst it all, I felt pretty much stuck. Following one Princely routine after another. People changed, words and voices changed everything except me. Even when I arrived here, brought from the depths of the Crystal, I felt like only the scenery was replaced for me. Something new the Astrals gave me to deal with. Another trial to swallow down to prove that I’m worthy because taking everything away from me already wasn’t enough.

Then I met you. Is it stupid that I remember the date? I can believe I’m actually that sentimental. Learned a new thing about myself.
March 2nd.

We talked beforehand about the Brotherhood, but we properly met then. At that formal event. I have no clue what happened that night. Except for the... more obvious things. I’m not joking when I say that I still keep the picture. I remember feeling high on courage when it was handed to me at the door. And you went along with it, even though I fully expected you’d turn me away.

From then, everything seems to have spiraled out of control.
I am not the type of person that laughs a lot, but I laugh around you. I am extremely lazy in the mornings, yet now I actually try to get out of bed before nine. I despise vegetables, but I’m giving a pass on a few of them these last few weeks, without any complaints. But I do complain when I have to leave your bed or couch and end up missing your cuddles. That’s just not fair.

This might seem like something normal, basic. But for me, it’s not. Because I don’t change. I am not expected to change. I’m supposed to remain poker-faced, very hard to read Prince/King so that any and all negotiations I have can go in my favor. To not show any weaknesses.

So I am incredibly happy that I met you.

I plan to leave the cat cafe soon and do something more serious. I don’t know what yet, but I’ll come around it soon enough. Somewhere where I could make a little bit of an impact. I can’t just sit down, play and watch while everyone else is doing the heavy lifting.

In the meantime, I’ll fish up a storm on the dock and daydream. I mean, isn’t that what cats do the best?
I’ll probably still be down at the beach by the time you finish reading this. Join me if you have time. If not, I’ll see you a bit later.

Yours,

Noct