Lex

||: I’ll get to everything here soon again lovelies, writer is currently quiet because of a full blown crash out. Once the focus, the brain and such is all there so to speak again, I’ll get to what is owed.

Terrible at multitasking it seems. Can I grab you a drink or something?”

the book he was hugging close to his chest before starting to stagger backwards as it just had now registered he fully ran into @lowkeychaos.bsky.social.

After a couple blinks both his expressive features came out in concern as his soft tone followed suit.

“I-I’m so sorry, two left feet and —

After a start to a pretty rough week, Lex had snuck out of the estate once he was done with his “summons” for work and had ended up in the quiet side of downtown to a little cafe.

Before even making it inside without any issues, his attention had dropped for a split second to find his spot in —

||: Before I work on this bean a bit more and continue to try and find others, along with lightly poking about when able. I also drop this in the meantime on where else to possibly find me too since again not the only platform I use and I’m faster elsewhere at least for communication (Discord).

Here for the banter & stalking my loves~

⁠✧ an unserious af time ⠀ traveling librarian
⁠✧ banter only
⁠✧ SPORADIC/mostly TL
⁠✧ 21+ interaction only
⁠✧ STRICTLY IC

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turning him into the worst possible version of himself.

One that refused to be quiet on making moves to uphold a reputation now.

turned more into just mouthing his old go to saying as if it followed his sliver of innocence he had left in him that was almost to ever reach again.

Knowing that there was no turning back now, he self promised to show what everyone assumed about him was correct, and that they only helped in —

hitting the side of his brain followed by his last moments within childhood of sobbing, saying how terrified he was, that he just wants them to go back to normal, that he didn’t want to die. This was until his thoughts went to a tolerable noise as he lastly muttered “I want us…To become us.” Which —

his takeaway was some truth to her statements, that music was like a spell and inner knowledge to some kind of code begging to be uncovered in due time. He also couldn’t help but to also let the sweet statement that was far from being genuine that she would of done anything to get her son back —

contained underneath the Kingdom’s whims and in the only room in the entity that could hold him until he was needed for a second again.

Deciding that remembering only having a good long debate one day with one of his baby sister’s on what the definition of music meant to them and what it means, —

simply only trying to exist. Just with the harsh reality attached to it that things were never going to be the same again. Finding out that his “worth” time and efforts were nothing but a game, it was all over the fine print he couldn’t exactly read and skipped over. He was made to only be kept —

to simply be contained.”

Only letting his mouth drop to the ground and letting the silence speak louder than anything else, he couldn’t help but to tune out the rest of the little home video as his mind started wandering off into places it shouldn’t along with burning the memories internally of —

getting straight to the point, ripping off that bandage with one swift action and with no mercy attached to any of it.

“What she means to say, is that Lex is an anomaly, who is a disgrace to this family. He simply can not be a positive influence and example to those that should matter, he needed —

nervousness as if she knew he would one day find this and she never wanted him to.

Watching the screen static until the quality got a smidge better with both her and his father now in frame with still the voice going on behind the camera. However this one just let out a moment of a chuckle before —

Nightmare.

“He was supposed to be the example for his siblings, but there was too much secrets he had just beneath the surface. This whole family actually.” Watching the recording go even quieter despite the woman still gracing his screen was laughing in between words at this point out of —

started with the life story on the Kye’s explaining how she had lost her son to the entity, and that she would of done anything to bring him back, no matter what it might of cost her.

Having a faint small smile fighting back what he assumed was happy tears, it slowly turned into his worst —

Not dad, so who in the hell is this?”

Thinking to himself, he sat close as possible to the tv with wide umbers as if thinking the bigger he can get them, a good outcome of some sorts can come out of this. His thought process was quick to change the more he went through this whole tape. She had +

have everything rocked. Finding a prerecorded VHS in front of him on a table, he had scurried his long legs as quick as he could to set it up and see what was on it.

To his surprise, it was his own mother getting interviewed by some faceless man that could not be seen in said video.

“So it’s —

he was given the opportunity to see his family again clearly appeasing the entity.

Paying no mind to the fact this was indeed a trick when he only saw it as a second and final chance to be reunited with the only thing that mattered to him at the time, his whole perspective and world was about to —

wished to slip through those cracks which was little to no chance.

Losing the concept of time because of his newly found lifestyle and doing all sorts of unspeakable deeds along with it, and the moment when it felt like all hope was lost, the word not even existing anymore within Lex’s vocabulary,—

Unsure if it was because they feared him or saw him as competition, he’s given up on his friendly demeanor and changed it for the outcast that everyone around him was painting him as.

This had only made him grow more cold over time, rough around the edges and a challenge to get through unless he —

touch to be contained since he had to be, only doing what he was told in hopes that it would be enough to find his way back to his “home.”

Instead, those he tried to by pass the time with would not pay any attention and mind to him after they heard just how much he’s already done for the entity. —

boring…He still would have preferred those little moments than his innocence and sanity slowly getting ripped away at piece by piece until there was nothing left. To the point where he had took his unspoken job a little too seriously and had to end up in the most rare spot anyone has ever dared —

when he was only nine years old.

The moment he realized that this was no longer home, he had fought tooth and nail, skin and bone to what was possible for him to do at such an age to find his way back to his family and to life going back to his kind of normal. Even though yes, sometimes it was —

simply had to get their hands on the moment they caught whiff of them in this lifetime.

Considering they were all ruining their “perfect order agenda”, the Kingdom took matters into their own hands.

Choosing the eldest sibling, the entity had found Lex one evening and took him out in his sleep —

they had met their faded number eight. It simply solidified their paths in motion that could not be undone no matter how much Lex would have wished otherwise.

You see, the Kye’s were actually made out of space and time. They had a special bloodline having ties to the Anomaly that the Kingdom —

❛𝙋𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙤𝙚𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙪𝙥𝙩. 𝙁𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙪𝙥𝙩𝙨…𝙋𝙚𝙧𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙤𝙛 𝙖 𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙥𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧.❜

The Kye household had a lot more going on than what meets the eye. To what was supposed to be the typical family of eight that was going to make a name for themselves, everything had turned into a disaster the moment —

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