We Need More Screentime Of Xen And Nyxx 🙏

Chloe Bourgeois, Queen Bee

A total diva and very dramatic

I was sick of the ponytail guys I’m sorry 💀 my version of her would be super overdramatic but she knows how to be serious

She and Sabrina are still friends and there’s definitely a power imbalance, but I thought it would be better if she had a reason for wanting to constantly be in control and for things to go the way she wants them—or expects them to but who knows 🤷‍♀️

(also the blues on her outfit were supposed to be lighter but ibis paint is an ass)

This episode changed my life

omg guys my headcanons about Dex being ginger came true LMAO

𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗌 𝖼𝗋𝗎𝗆𝖻𝗅𝖾

It wasn’t Red’s original plan, it wasn’t even his plan. Ada thought it was a good idea to undermine him by implementing her own plan, which, as you might’ve figured out, completely went to shit.

“Impressive plan, Ada.” Red commented, snark lacing his tone.

Ada groaned, thumping her head against the wall. “Shut up, Red!”

Meanwhile, bullets whizzed past them, and the men they were facing off against were shouting orders at each other. The duo had been backed into a corner, with nothing but a flimsy column shielding them from the onslaught of gunfire.

“What about now, Ada? Have another imbecilic plan yet?”

“Red! God! Shut up!” Ada shouted, glaring at him.

Was Ada technically his upperclassman? Yes. Was she also a lot older than him, being nineteen? Also yes.

Did that mean Red was going to treat her with respect?

Hell. No.

“Well, if you haven’t got any spectacular plans, shall I take the the lead?” Red grinned smugly.

Ada rolled her eyes, frustrated. “Fucking— whatever. Do your shit, Red.”

With a triumphant huff, Red scanned what he could of the warehouse. There were many foot soldiers, all aiming their weapons and firing pointlessly. Red felt a bit of offense, clearly, these people weren’t taking EDEN, or it’s members seriously.

Hm, then, he should remind them, just exactly why EDEN is at the top of the food chain.

Jumping quickly to the next column, Red drew their fire, leaving Ada behind. If he were to initialize his plan, he’d need a distraction. Turning on his earpiece, he connected his comm straight to HQ.

“EVA?” Red called.

“Thats me! What d’ya need, Reddy?” EVA responded, her voice cheerful.

“I need a little diversion, I don’t suppose you could cook something up?”

“Yes! One-hundred-percent! You can count on me, Redsters!”

With that, the call cut, and a few seconds later, something dropped from the ceiling. Red assumed it was some kind of security drone that delivered it, as that was EVA’s whole thing. It was a small disk, but managed to let out a mist so thick that even Red had a hard seeing through it.

However, EVA had done as asked, and he would not let it go to waste.

Running through the fog, Red strained his senses to hear anything around him, and see as far as he could. The fog shifted around bodies, and Red even smelled the particular odor of the soldiers. He would make quick work of this now, lest he miss watching Tales of Gothicka and Mephistopheles, with Nyxx and Moon.

One after another, the fifteen-year-old slashed through legs and stomach, occasionally throats. The smell of blood was slightly irritating, but he ignored as best he could. These foot soldiers really didn’t know what was coming, huh? Some distance away, he heard more struggling, easily figuring out it was Ada.

Perhaps she wasn’t completely useless, after all.

Slicing through the last man, Red quickly grabbed him by the throat.

“Tell me, sir, why are you attacking EDEN students? Were you paid? What about this warehouse? I heard you were smuggling illegal contraband into Acheron and Spade, but I must know why.” Red interrogated, his voice seemingly calm and docile.

The man was sweating bullets, which Red wasn’t surprised by. He had that effect on people, making them nervous.

Red didn’t know why, though.

“Hurry up now, if I remove this blade you’ll surely bleed out in minutes. And that’s being generous.” Red stated, twisting the knife in the others’ gut just a tiny bit.

The man yelped, gripping his hand onto Red’s forearm. “Stop! Agh, fuck!”

“If you want me to stop, then answer my questions.” A dark look washed over Red’s face, and his eyes went cold.

“I-I don’t know, really. They just—urgh” The soldier panted. “The people who employed us— just told us to get the cargo from here to the extraction—point. I didn’t know about no Even kids or whatever..”

Red stared, and to others, it was one of malice and inhumanity. His eyes were seemingly empty, as if any emotions he could’ve felt in the past or present, just evaporated. Ada despised that look.

The fog had cleared enough for her to spot Red, and exactly what he was doing.

Little brat, she thought.

She stalked over to them, glaring holes into Red’s back.

“What the hell are you doing?!” Ada shouted.

Red didn’t respond, and instead, just kept aiming that look at the man. Ada may not like these guys, but even she had a little kindness. Kicking him in the back, Ada was able to call Red to attention.

“Wake the fuck up, shorty. We’ve got a lead. Now stop torturing that guy.” Ada commanded.

She knew, however, that he words meant little to Red. As he would only take orders from Captain Silver. And occasionally Nyxx, though even he had a hard time with Red.

Red slowly turned his head, his expression devoid of any feeling. Ada felt herself shiver a bit, from just how cold he looked. She knew it was better to pretend not to be nervous, but she couldn’t help herself. That look…

Red snapped back to the present, once again letting his instincts take control. There was an internal groaning in his head, he’d definitely have a lecture later.

Standing up, and removing the blade from the man’s gut, ignoring his wailing, Red looked to Ada. “Apologies, I seem to have spaced out a bit. Now then, let’s get going, shall we?”

Not waiting for an answer, Red walked away, cleaning the blood from his knife with hand cloth. Ada, on the other hand, just rolled her eyes and called for backup. That man was still alive, and he would be as long as The Butterflies get here on time, so she could save the real interrogation for later.

Red, looking much more forward to weekly binge night, practically beamed. Though, his version of beaming was an uncaring face and lazy body language.

After about an hour, Red finally made it back to his apartment. It was quite spacious, being more of a loft than an apartment. Before he and Nyxx graduated from student to agents, they’d talked about moving away from the dorms. Although it was sometimes nice, being able to get away from the school was also very freeing.

So, with only a minor struggle, Red and Nyxx successfully moved into their own apartment. Currently, the boys were renting it out from this old couple, Maurice and Delaney, they were kind.

Walking through the front door, Red closed it behind him and slid off his shoes. He took off his blazer and threw it on the back of a chair, leaving only his tie and a white button-up, as well his plaid red and black pants. Hopping over the back of the couch, Red landed a few inches away from Nyxx, who was already comfortable in a tank-top and sweatpants.

“You’re just in time, Moon was already starting to complain about you being gone.” Nyxx remarked, shoving a fist full of popcorn in his mouth.

“Oh dear, how would I recover.” Red replied flatly, though Nyxx recognized his tone as humorous.

Huffing a laugh, Nyxx grabbed the remote and turned on the TV. Moon, quickly, flew down from his perch, transforming from a bat to a human in seconds.

“Which episode?” He asked quietly, sitting in between the two older boys.

“Episode thirteen, I’m pretty sure. That’s where we left off last week, right?” Nyxx looked to Red for confirmation.

“Correct, we ended on a cliffhanger between Gothicka and Princess Angelicka fighting over Unicorn Joe.”

Moon nodded, while Nyxx hummed in response. He clicked on the episode, and Red felt himself instantly relax.

Though to others, he might always seem on edge, but within the walls of his apartment, sitting with two of the most important people to him, Red couldn’t be calmer.

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So, not exactly an update-update, but I’m trying to figure out Red’s character so just enjoy regardless❤️❤️

Also, he is indeed of sassy lil bitch with no empathy skills, that much I’ve figured out

you know what Fitz is giving me guys?

Sassy man apocalypse

like

You know what I mean🙂

We know what you are, Fitzroy Avery Vacker

was gonna do one but had to do the entire love square :3

hehe

the orginal

I’m Dex Dizznee’s biggest fan actually☝️

I just think bitchy Dex needs to make a comeback like-

He was honestly so iconic in the first book when he literally made Stina BALD🤭💀

literally because he needs to get hit get back

Sandor with an Australian accent. How do we feel? 🎤🎤🧌

Art for my gal @3xen Merry (late) Christmas!!

(also, pose ref is from Pinterest)

actually I may need some assistance with deciding who listens to who so please offer some suggestions 💀🙏🙏