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multificimagines · 2 years

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General Relationship Headcanons: Arcana Twilight boys

Note: I might revisit these as more info becomes available about the boys!!

Spica

•He’s not really openly affectionate, preferring to keep everything about the relationship away from prying eyes. Still, it’s obvious to anyone who pays attention that he’s absolutely smitten with his s/o. If the fact that he always drops everything to run to their aid wasn’t already sign enough, then the way he looks at them when he thinks no one is paying attention says everything.

•In general, though, Spica is much more of an acts of service type of person—he shows his love with silent gestures that show how much he cares, rather than constant “I love you’s.” Small things, like always having their favorite drink available or ready for them, or being willing to check in on them and help them when they’re not feeling well. Things that are both insignificant gestures and still show an amount of love that shows he goes out of his way to help his partner.

Arcturus

•He’s always so eager and desperate for his s/o’s attention. Hug him, cuddle with him, kiss him, hold his hand. Anything at all, he doesn’t care what it is. He just loves being showered with their affection and love, and doing the same in return. He’s adaptable to any displays of affection his s/o prefers, but he especially loves affection in the form of touch.

•It wouldn’t be entirely accurate to say he doesn’t get jealous, but he’s at the very least not the type to really act on those feelings. His s/o is with him, and he trusts them completely, and so his jealousy is always an afterthought for him.

•Says he loves them all the time!! There’s never a day that goes by that he doesn’t say it at least once, though it’s usually actually multiple times a day.

Pollux

•Pollux gets so easily jealous it’s almost funny. He’s just a little possessive. He also hates to admit to his jealousy, though, and will just let the emotions fester until his s/o notices the shift in his mood and confronts and/or reassures him. Maybe not the most healthy way of dealing with his feelings, but Pollux isn’t great at doing that even at the best of times.

•Pollux always gets so embarrassed saying “I love you” and receiving affection, and it really doesn’t ever go away! He’s always going to get a little blushy when he says it, or when his s/o says it back, or when they kiss him.

Alpheratz

•When things become too heavy or stressful for his s/o, Alpheratz will sneak away with them so the two can hide away for a while and rest. Usually this entails napping and cuddling together somewhere where they won’t be disturbed, but it can really be anything so long as he can ensure they really get time to themselves. Spica will chew him out later, but it’s worth it to give his s/o (and himself) some peace for a little while.

•He really does like cuddling with his s/o, despite any such denials of this. Sometimes he listens for their heartbeat as he falls asleep with them, content to listen to the proof that they are alive, and maybe that says all it should about why he likes clinging to them like this so much.

Vega

•Vega is both remarkably clingy and unwilling to make the first move, so a lot of times he wants so badly to just hold onto his s/o, but is too afraid to actually do anything. He’s also not that great at hiding when this is what he’s thinking about though, and after a while of knowing him it becomes easy to tell when this is on his mind, and his s/o can take the initiative for him. If they take his hand, or hug him, he’ll cling to them for as long as they’ll let him, or until the situation demands that he let go. If it was up to him, he never would.

•He’s always terrified of losing his s/o, to more of an extent than any of the others. Anything he can do to ensure they don’t get hurt or, heaven forbid, die, he will, no matter the cost. He will always choose his s/o. Nothing matters more to him than them, and he will do anything for them. Nothing short of the end of the world itself will give him pause.

•He’s so weak for his s/o that he’ll instantly give in to anything they ask of him. No pleading or puppy dog eyes necessary, he’ll do absolutely anything to make them happy, despite all his attempts at resistance and against his better judgement.

Sirius

•If he’s taller than his s/o he’s absolutely using that to his advantage. He could get that thing off the top shelf for you, but watching you climb to get it is so much more entertaining. Takes your phone and holds it out of your reach to watch you try to stand on your tiptoes to get it back. The magic trick to getting him to give in is to kiss him—he always either drops his guard enough for you to take back what he’s stolen, or he just relents and does whatever you want him to.

•Teases his partner for every little thing, but it’s fine because he fully expects that they do it in return. He loves the banter that unfolds with an s/o who’s willing to tease him back or boldly and openly flirt with him, and he also loves flustering a more shy s/o with his comments. No matter how they react, it’s a win for him.

#arcana twilight #arcana twilight x reader #spica #arcturus #pollux #alpheratz #vega #sirius #sirius has such ‘you wanna kiss me so bad it makes you look stupid’ energy

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alzirr0 · 2 years

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"Would you still love me if I were a worm?" Part 1

Feat: Spica, and Alpheratz

Genre: Fluff, Humor, Crack

Warnings: Second half has very mild spoilers for floor 2, and the limited beach event.

Navigation: Part 1 | Part 2: Pollux, Sirius

Spica

There's an infinitesimal moment of silence as you wait for his response, his emerald orbs stare back at you. The two of you are leisurely drinking your warm beverages that he prepared on a cold morning when you asked him the question.

"Pray tell," he begins, setting his now empty cup down on the table with such grace befitting someone as elegant as him, before sending you a questioning look. "Why would you be a worm, of all things—"

"It is a hypothetical question," you cut him off.

"Did someone threaten to alter your form—"

"No. No one did," you cut him off again, not wanting him to go off into a tangent about how you must summon him if anyone is bold enough to harm you; he really can be a worrywart at times. This earns you a disapproving look from the sorcerer, though.

"I am just asking purely because of curiosity," you add. That's a lie, you are asking not out of pure curiosity, but because you're bored and what greater way of entertaining yourself than engaging in nonsensical casual conversations with the First Sorcerer of Virgo. But he doesn't need to know that. You offer him a smile, which you hope looks innocent and unassuming enough to be taken as a form of assurance.

"I will try to find a way to turn you back into—"

"No magic allowed!" You interject. "Come on, like I said, it is just a hypothetical question."

"Y/n," Spica utters out, sounding almost exasperated, "I am not liking this new habit you developed where you kept on interrupting what I have to say."

You give him a sheepish smile as you mutter an apology.

He gives you a curt nod in return, before promptly crossing his arms against his chest along with closing his eyes in contemplation. "Mind telling me why you ask me such bizarre question?"

Holding back the urge to groan, you reply, "I already told you, I'm just curious. Just answer with a yes or no, please?"

Spica remains eyeing you for a moment, eyebrows knitted tight enough to form subtle lines on his forehead. He's so confused and the facial expression he has makes him look constipated, you are at the brink of breaking your resolve and to just let your laughter bubble out, but you persevere.

"Well?" You egg him on.

He decides there's no harm in indulging you.

"To answer your question, yes, and I'd still care about you just the same. Though, if I have no way to turn you back into your original form, then it's important for us to find an environment which will be optimal for your new one," he responds, nodding to himself, "I would have to take you to your natural habitat."

"Wow that's a roundabout way of saying you'll get rid of me."

"That is not my intention, y/n . Neither the mansion nor the Contell Academy is the ideal place for a worm to live in. What if you get caught up and trampled on during a dorm war or something even worse? I take it you don't fancy having to live in a jar just to secure your safety, do you?" Spica tries to reason out.

Really, he's not certain why he still hasn't detached himself from this trivial conversation. A change of topic is very much welcome, but seeing how invested you are with this inquiry of yours, he goes against his better judgement.

He sighs before continuing, "The best solution I can see is ensuring you'd reside somewhere more convenient for you. I'd monitor your condition on a regular basis. Under no circumstances would I ever abandon you."

You're not sure what could be worse than getting trampled on by rowdy sorcerers, maybe the idea of living in a jar that had been repurposed into being your new home. Atleast he made it clear that he'll still have your back even if you hypothetically transform into a worm. You stifle a giggle and opt to feign disappointment as you merely look at him, trying to appear sullen.

Spica looks conflicted upon studying your face. "What course of action is acceptable to you, then?" He heaves a sigh of defeat, "You're hard to please."

You crack up laughing, finding this whole ordeal and his exasperation amusing. Once you regain your composure, you finally take pity on the man before you, deciding you've entertained yourself enough. Afterall, you still have more important matters to discuss. Besides, you'll have more chances of bringing up questions like this in the future.

"You know what, let's drop this. So, why did you request for me to meet you?" you say, referring to the message you received on your stella tab earlier.

Spica sighs for the umpteenth time, but this one is of relief. "Yes. I am in need of your help for this particular visit. As a matter of fact..."

He lays out the details of the mission and you dutifully listen. You voice out your queries relevant to the current topic every now and then whenever something seems unclear to you. Spica is more than happy to address your queries, since these kinds of questions are much... easier to make sense of than the one you asked him earlier.

Alpheratz

"You really woke me up for this?"

"You weren't asleep."

"I was just about to be before you smacked me." Alpheratz deadpans, before closing his eyes again. You remain quiet as you let him go back to trying to get a nap.

You don't really want to disturb him, especially since he's the one who graciously invited you to settle on the spot next to him under the tree. You suppose he assumed you're in need of a nap too like himself, but you're not feeling particularly sleepy. Hence, why you tried to start a conversation meant to be humorous for you, but it seems like the man beside you is not up for it, which is understandable given how trifling your question was.

Accepting that you'll have to pass the time on your own, you turn your attention towards the sky. You recall that large mammals, which roam the oceans on Earth or Mid Eartheim as they call it in this world, are instead can be seen roaming the skies of Bound Arlyn. You squint as your eyes strain from the sunlight, scanning the horizons to see if you can catch a whale fleeting by.

"I don't know what you want me to say, but I'll tell you what I'd do instead," Alpheratz suddenly drawls out followed by a deep sigh, eyes slowly fluttering open to find yours.

You're pleasantly surprised, you're no longer really expecting a response from him. There's a triumphant grin on your face as you bask in the fact that despite of his 'i-can't-be-bothered' bravado, you most often than not managed to make him relent to your whims, even ones as nonsensical as this.

You turn the upper half of your body from your sitting position and tilt your head down to face him, still laying on his back on the grass, both of you shielded from the sun under the shade provided by the abundant leaves of the large tree you're resting your back against. You blink at him as you motion for him to continue.

"I'd pick you up," he starts, sounding nonchalant. "Like this," —He then brings his arm forward, reaching out to present his hand to your eye level, making a show of pinching his forefinger and thumb close together until they're almost touching— "and then put you on my shoulder. Carry you around Bound Arlyn with me, like a talisman to ward off troublesome situations and bothersome people."

"First of all, please, that's disgusting. Second, I did not say that I'd be capable of warding off anything!"

"A feature you should consider having if you decide to live in that form." Alpheratz grins, chuckling as you shoot him an indignant look.

Quickly, you change tact. "You still haven't given a direct answer to my question though, a simple yes or no would have sufficed," you point out.

Alpheratz props himself up on his elbows, adjusting his body into an upright position as he throws you a look of disbelief. "I just told you that I'd put you on my shoulder even if you're a... worm, out of my own free will Y/n. What else do you want from me? Profess my undying devotion for you? That'll give the both of us goosebumps."

This elicits a bright laugh from you, something that Alpheratz finds endearing and somehow makes this odd topic more bearable.

"If it's anyone else, I'd use them as fish bait instead," he adds.

"As if," you quip. "The last time you went fishing you didn't even bother to use a bait."

"Nevermind then, I'd just feed them to a bird," he says airily. "But since it's you, I'm doing none of those. I'd be taking care of you instead. If that isn't love then I don't know what is."

"Should I feel honored?" you ask in jest. Alpheratz only casts you a furtive glance as he barks out a laugh with his eyes turning into the shape of crescent moons in reply.

"Now to think of it, wouldn't that be beneficial for the both of us should you really turn into one? I won't have to go to greater lengths in driving the old man away, and preventing you from getting involved even more in our mess," he casually remarks. Humming to himself as his eyes subtly shift to the side, seemingly caught up in his own mind, deliberating about turning the idea into reality.

You gape at him incredulously. "I don't see how that would even be beneficial to me."

"Whaddya mean? You'd be safe. How is that not beneficial to you?"

"I'd be literally a worm?"

"But, an alive and well worm," he counters, "Now, should we really turn you into one? Which do you prefer, flatworm or roundworm? I'll even let you choose what kind you'd like to be."

Your eyes widen at the prospect. You've seen Sirius use transformation magic before, that time when he appeared as Betelgeuse. You're aware that other sorcerers are capable of altering their forms, too. However, in your stay in Neb Aula, not once have you seen anyone use any kind of transformation magic towards someone else, atleast not yet. You wonder if it's really possible, perhaps it is. Knowing Alpheratz' exceptional prowess in spells and magic, you don't want to risk subjecting yourself into the life of being an invertebrate.

"Hey," he breaks the silence, after several seconds of not receiving a response from you.

You whip your head back to his direction, your eyes are met by his lavender ones, with his brows raised and his visage tinged with mirth.

"If you can't already tell, which you obviously can't, I'm just joking," he snorts, "You look like you're ready to bolt."

You really are, to further prove this point, you stand up from your position, opting to escort yourself out from this situation without so much as saying goodbye to your companion. You can hear Alpheratz' jovial laughter as you make your hasty escape.

a/n: Based on those tiktok videos trending back in 2020.

It's been a LONG while since I've written a fanfic. But I was so smitten with ArTw that I can't help myself from contributing something to this community. I've been playing for only 3 weeks as of writing this, so I may not have a firm grasp of each character's personality. I apologize if I haven't managed to portray them very accurately. Regardless, I hope you'll enjoy this piece.

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hyoneyshuu · 2 years

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pollux the skrunkly in es x sanrio outfit

#arcana twilight #pollux #spica #alpheratz #arcturus #sirius #vega #the skrunkly

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captainjacklyn · 8 months

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Hey, yo, you probably saw me on one of your posts. I was wondering if you could do the arcana twilight characters reacting to reader training Precious to destroy sisuris's balls l, I'm so sorry for this post, but I had to. You could skip if you want to. Also, sorry for misspelling sisuris name.

HAHAHAHAGHDJWEH- no worries my friend, there is absolutely no harm done on your part, I'm glad you enjoy that crack shit post and I hope you enjoy reading this one as much as I enjoyed writing it.

character(s) : spica, alpheratz, arcturus, pollux, vega

warning(s) : someone's balls being obliterated, a feral ferret and a vengeful summoner that just wants to see blood.

Spica

Speechless and just straight up lost, man is just looking at us for a good minute before continuing to walk down the aisle like nothing happened.

for reference his face looked like this :

He says nothing, he's just confused and tells himself that he needs coffee thinking he's hallucinating due to all the work he has to do.

don't even bother explaining, Spica will pass out and Precious is going to take that opportunity to destroy.

"Wrong target Precious I'm not letting you hurt rapunzel."

"AHDJEREJHR !"

Alpheratz

Hype man right here, he's literally helping you coach that killing machine to end Sirius.

Precious actually stops trying to rip his wig off and is now accepting him as a friend, sort of.

I love this trio ! A batshit crazy animal, their batshit insane owner and the owner's boyfriend who hates the same person they hate.

Once precious is released into the city to found that sexy gun man, it's over for him.

It crawls it's way through the streets, hissing at anything in it's way until it finds the legs of the enemy..and CRUNCH GOES THE BALLS OF THE ASSHOLE-

*screams in agony*

Arcturus

[Name] I don't think you have to- "HAJSKFBEFUEKR-"

Precious held on to his leg for a week, it didn't wanna let go for even a minute. Had to constantly keep this ginger man in a hospital because the moment he got out he would bleed extensively.

Once it got off of him, you just continued to train your unhinged creature.

Precious is really going balls out for the game I'll tell ya that, we're not just speaking about the nutcracker here we're talking about the sacrifice of future generations as well.

This poor dude is just standing on the sidelines like : you don't have to do this but I still support you because that's really all I can do...

Pollux

Oh he means business.

We got another coach right here- bro is going to ANNIHILATE sirius and whatever is left.

Although he keeps wincing whenever it actually happens, I mean they're both guys he knows just how painful it can get.

It's really terrifying to be honest just witnessing something that violent.

I mean who would expect this :

to act like THIS :

That's pollux trying to hold it, Precious is completely calm and rational with it's beloved owner.

Vega

._.

wut ?

like Spica, he will stand there, but not like Spica, he will remain standing there for a very long time.

Even Precious stops bitting the plastic toy that now looks like it's been shredded, even you stop encouraging your cute psychopath of a beast.

why are you giving it more attention ? HIIIIIISSSSSSSS-

He doesn't give a shit, we all know just how much of a simp he gets when it comes to you.

I love how I skipped the part where Precious tried to lunge at him and remove his eyeballs from his eye sockets.

You luckily managed to avoid that, but now you got an animal and a touch-starved white boy clinging onto you for dear life.

Vega I need to proceed with my ferret's training so could you please ? no. ...You're lucky you're just as adorable as my electric saw. BFUKETGEHTK$#$ PRECIOUS STOP SWEARING-

Have a good day I hope you liked it.

#arcana twilight #arcana twilight x reader #arcana twilight [ollux #arcana twilight vega #arcana twilight spica #arcana twilight pollux #arcana twilight alpheratz #pollux #arcturus #arcana twilight arcturus #vega #alpheratz #spica #arcana twilight x you #arcana twilight x mc #arcana twilight x y/n

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lupusmajorinsheepsclothing · 6 months

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How Alpheratz reacts to the cast being found sleeping!

Because sleep is very sacred to our favorite sorcerer, and he cares more than he lets on

Below the cut bc this is long~

Spica

He finds Spica having fallen asleep at his desk, his neck turned dangerously to the side and threatening to flop over

Spica is only annoying when he's awake, Alpheratz figures

The air around Spica is very quiet when he sleeps. Alpheratz likes that. He likes the content silence, only broken by Spica's soft breathing

Silently, he takes a blanket and covers Spica with it, balling up his own jacket and sliding it under Spica's head as a pillow so he won't fall

Sleep is sacred, and Spica gets far too little of it

He sits there and listens to the sound of Spica's sleep, watching the sun go down

Spica almost looks innocent, young, when he sleeps

He leaves, eventually, but be leaves feeling calmer and more refreshed than when he had gone in

Arcturus

Arcturus is so loud and full of energy all the damn time that Alpheratz has half a mind to check if the kid is still breathing when he finds him sleeping in a meadow

Believing Arcturus had been felled somehow was much more probable than him having just laid down for a quick nap, but thats what seemed to have happened

They were far away from the school, so far that no one could possibly cry for help loud enough for Arcturus to hear

Maybe, Alpheratz thinks, that's the point

Arcturus had tucked his uniform jacket underneath his head to sleep, his hands curled into semi fists like a dozing infant

He was incredibly cute like this, more innocent than usual. That is, he would have been, if Arcky didn't turn out to be a frownie sleeper

Face drawn in a scowl that Alpheratz had never seen Arcturus pull when he was awake, the young sorcerer slept silently

Alpheratz settled beside him back against the tree, Arcturus somewhat leaning into his lap

He dozed off himself, lulled to sleep by the perfect day, slight breeze, and busy silence of nature

He didn't know how much time had passed, but when he woke up, Arcturus was still sleeping-

But his hand, previously empty and only half fisted, was now squeezing Alpheratz finger tightly, as though afraid to let go.

Night had fallen already, they weren't getting home any time soon

As silently as possible, Alpheratz cast a spell of warmth over them both, and allowed himself to drift back to sleep once more

Vega

Alpheratz had always been of the opinion that if you'd stuck a lump of coal up Vega's ass, you'd have a diamond in two weeks

That is to say, he wasn't the kind of kid one expected to be sleeping in public

And really, he wasn't actually sleeping. It was more like some indiscriminate amount of time ago, someone in Kamargo the violent bastards that they were had beaten Vega in a duel, and left him lying here

The dried blood on his uniform, sword scratches in the dirt, and general air of pompousness in the air confirmed Alpheratz's theory

He didn't like to be helpful, but seeing one of the youngest of their little group alone and injured did weigh on Alpheratz's heart

Carefully looking around to make sure no one was nearby, Alpheratz carefully, gently took Vega into his arms and teleported into his room, setting Vega down on his bed and immediately beginning his healing magic

Alpheratz hated using healing magic and had never grown tired of complaining how his idiot grandfather never took the initiative to train more and more healing sorcerers

But much like the Kamargos, no sorcerer would rather heal than hurt. It took too much of their pride away

Vega's eyes scrunched up in pain, and Alpheratz' heart skipped a beat.

He only breathed again once Vega was all healed, his intense focus finally wavering.

Finally, Vega looked at peace

Feeling exhausted from the intense focus and magic use, Alpheratz shrugged and crawled into bed next to Vega, pulling the covers over himself and the kid

At least his latent magic overflow could aid Vega in his recovery this close

When he awoke, Vega was still there, but this time cuddled into Alpheratz chest

Fighting the smile that wanted to grow on his face, the man got up and resolved to go buy some sort of chicken soup to help his little former-human recover

Pollux

Pollux was just a boy, and that meant that as long as the lecture was boring enough, he could fall asleep anywhere

Luckily for Pollux, Alpheratz was not Spica. He wouldn't scold his little boy for something as minor as sleeping through a lecture

With a swift flip of the page in his book, they were both teleported outside, in the warm and wide branches of Alpheratz's favorite napping tree

At the sudden movement, Pollux wavered dangerously- but there was nothing to worry about. Alpheratz had him tucked away safely in his arms before his body could even think about hurtling towards the ground

Pollux sank into Alpheratz's arms immediately, his snoring getting even louder, as though he sensed it was *really* nap time now

Alpheratz chuckled to himself, brushing the hair out of Pollux's face so he could get a better look at the soft, pale features of the second sorcerer of Gemini

He didn't have any heart to wake this kid at all, his little boy

Content to nap his day away, Alpheratz pulled off Pollux's uniform jacket to make the kid more comfortable, and then wrapped them both in Alpheratz's, his magic keeping them both warm, drowsy, and unbothered

When Pollux awoke, he was so shocked at the situation and who's chest he'd been drooling on while he napped that he fell out of the tree

But that's alright, because Alpheratzs was right there to heal the bump on his noggin

Sirius

Alpherats thought he'd see the coming of the second great disaster before he saw Sirius sleeping

Frankly, Alpheratz considered himself lucky he ever saw Sirius at all. If the man did not want to be seen, he wouldn't be seen. End of.

Sirius, notorious for disappearing at the best and worst times, always where he shouldn't be, never where he should, and no one could ever find proof

He was also a notorious gossip

Alpheratz happened upon him by complete accident. There was a small alcove over the cafeteria, next to the vents, where bread and other non perishables were stored.

The cook on duty was short and old, so Alpheratz was up there trying to locate the oldest loaf when he saw him

Curled up into a tight little ball, ear pressed to an open vent and eyes contently shut, hidden behind a stack of jam jars, was Sirius

From up here, one could hear all the gossip in the cafeteria just by sitting close to the vent

No wonder Sirius knew everything. If someone wanted food, they either had to eat in the cafeteria or go all the way to town, and everyone at in the cafeteria at least once a week

Absent-mindedly, Alpheratz teleports the bread down and crawls over to Sirius, amazed that the sorcerer hadn't woken up immediately to begin cracking his snide comments and deverting jokes

Snoring peacefully, more innocent than Alpheratz had ever seen him, Sirius didn't move an inch. He just slept curled into his tight little ball, dead to the world

It probably wasn't the safest for anyone, least of all someone like Sirius, to sleep in the Queen Tet dorm. The thought made Alpheratz sad, for some reason

Sirius wasn't innocent though, and he wasn't an inexperienced sorcerer. He'd wake up if Alpheratz so much as breathed too close, forget trying to teleport him somewhere more comfortable.

For the first time, Alpheratz felt he truly wasn't acquainted with Sirius, like he'd found a stranger sleeping instead of a friend

He didn't even know why Sirius slept up here, why he didn't feel safe in the Queen Tet dorm, why he slept curled up so tightly

He wanted to feel closer to the kid

Half his suspicion over Sirius was because he was so hard to read; innocent and good people wore their hearts on their sleeves

But seeing Sirius curled up so tightly, almost like a kicked puppy, tugged at Alpheratz's heart more than he'd like to admit

Carefully, he laid down next to Sirius, and let himself doze off to sleep

They awoke together, when a sharp clang came from the cafeteria below.

Sirius looked more surprised to see Alpheratz there than at the noise. Alpheratz just slowly blinked at him, and in a sign of more trust than Sirius probably deserved, he closed his eyes once more

Sirius did the same

After that, Alpheratz felt he knew Sirius just a little, very little bit better

#arcana twilight #alpheratz #sirius #arcturus #pollux #spica #alpheratz/everyone #arcana twilight writing

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