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Irreflections (6.5k bonus eligible) The Gladion and Lillie fic I’ve been talking about to everyone on TRcord for the last… longer than it normally takes to write one chapter! So far, there’s one chapter out, and it’s Gladion escaping from Aether with Null, and beginning to establish an...

This lovely art is by @Cresselia92 Irreflections Circumstance sets the lives two twins who parted years ago back onto a collision course with each other. Supposedly once identical, the people they've grown into couldn't be any more dissimilar. Out from under Aether's shadow, they can begin to...

Hazel placed her head on Sleet’s shoulder. “It’s a good thing that you already are, then. The easiest things to want are things you already have.” She took a deep breath. “What I saw… it was a place from a memory, where I used to be kept before Gladion saved me. But it was different. He was...

Hazel closed her eyes and nodded solemnly. "That is understandable." She should've seen it coming, really. "I will not ask what you saw back there, unless you are wanting me to, but... 'bad' does seem to sum it up correctly. I am still hearing echoes of it." The scream, the sound of her talons...

Once Gladion seemed settled, Hazel urned to look over the group for one of her own friends. She found Sleet to be on her own, her teammates occupied without her. That needed to be fixed. Sleet was not always the easiest person but Hazel still liked her. “Hello, Sleet. How are you feeling? So...

Gladion laughed. "We've all earned something nice after this fucking shit." After thinking about it for a moment, he added, "If you're serious, we could give it a shot... The things you can wish for here and take back with are probably kinda limited, but if you've got something that might work...

Hazel's eyes lit up. "Yes! It is a new style called not dying without the helmet! I think it suits me nicely!" Gladion scratched her head, beside her plumage. She leaned into the touch. "Apparently there's a mythical here who can just... grant wishes. With friendship magic, which... Well, you...

Gladion stared at the fortress, its architecture ill-befitting reality as it loomed above them. The eerie lighting seemed to come from no particular direction, and the absence of shadow made the scene look flat and even further unreal. He wasn't sure how far they'd even need to walk to reach it...

Hazel turned her attention to where Gladion lay on the floor. “How are you doing?” He groaned and forced himself to his feet. He was back in the soaking wet clothes from before again. “I’m fine, Hazel, don’t worry.” Hazel tilted her head. “Wait… Really? You… You thought you were being killed...

[[Content Warnings: Transphobia, referenced past and possible-future suicidal thoughts, and violence towards a human who indisputably deserves it.]] Gladion and Hazel awoke in a room that was discomfortingly familiar. It was a cell meant for containing creatures that did not belong to the world...

“I’m ready to go as soon as we can,” Gladion said, “The sooner this is over, the better.” And, of course, the soon he had his bag back, the sooner he could stop worrying.

Gladion grimaced. “Then what can we do? Can Hoopa send us home from here once they recover? I’m not the only one who didn’t prepare for a long stay before getting whisked into the Maw. I can’t stay here.” “Thank you. I would be saying the same of-” Hazel blinked. “Wait. Evolving? I am not...

Hazel managed to stick her landing. Her crest and tail changed from black to red, and after a moment of focusing, a cloud of steam rose of her. She was, if still raggedy-looking, at least now dry. The same could not be said of Gladion, who was soggy, frustrated, and had crash-landed curled on...

Gladion looked around in horror. What the fuck had happened to Odette’s request to please be careful and act natural? What fucking idiot triggered this? “Love you,” he heard in his head. Then the touch of Hazel’s mind disappeared as her crest and tail took on an inky black colour, entering the...

Gladion and Hazel made for the lounge once he'd heard Odette had news, but they were on their way out for what he presumed was the meeting in Odette's room, so the two of them joined the group headed there instead. Hazel took a moment to inspect Odette's room. "Wow, you have so many things in...

Conversation With: 9+ Contacts Hey. Place is scoped out. Orzo’s room is fucked. There’s a painting of other legends but they’ve all been defaced. Pretty empty otherwise, as in extremely short in furnishings and decor. There’s a box in a storage room with a small chair locked inside which Hazel...

“Okay. I found a box that is full of a chair but I cannot get it out. Very strange. I cannot imagine why someone would be doing that. There is probably a reason but maybe not an important one.” Hazel took a moment to relay the two’s findings back to Gladion on the floor below before planning...

Hazel wasn’t sure what she’d just felt. She’d been cut off from Spirit, but there was no portal and Xavier was still there looking anyway. She didn’t think he was bad, and probably not so dumb he wouldn’t notice an abduction but she was less sure about that part. Still, she wanted to check on...

Hazel sensed something wrong in space in one of the rooms. She shuddered and the feathers on her neck fluffed. It wasn’t too late, though, she could still sense the Ninetales. She reached out with her mind. “What is happening? Are you needing support? I can be helping.”

Hazel reached out to the Ninetales whose name was Spirit. “There is Xavier and Clink and that is all I can find. It is filled with emptiness. We will be having difficulty getting anyone visible through but you can still be exploring.”