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(BL) Hunting The Field Guide

Kellen Woods grew up never knowing a normal world. By the time he could walk, his mother and father had already sealed several serious gates that threatened the safety of his hometown. By the time his sister was born, they were famous worldwide. So the world held their breath for when Kellen and his sister came of age, waiting to see what kind of power they would awaken. His sister was just like his mom, same power, same class, while Kellen, woke up one day to find out what it meant to be special in a family the world watched. But in the worst way. Awakening weaker then your powerful parents wasn’t unheard of, but when your younger sister awakened at the same class as your parent, anyone would feel inferior. And Kellen, never one to ask for hand outs, left the comfort and safety of his hometown to become better than the weak brat everyone thought he was. Kellen went to the front lines, to where the gates normally broke out. From there, Kellen worked hard, and then worked some more until no one could doubt that he was good at his job. He got so good that even with his lower class, people would still hire him to help. But Kellen never took it to heart. He had learned a valuable lesson on the front lines. Classification only meant shit if you walked back out of the gate. Otherwise, shut your mouth and listen to those with more experience. They determined who made it out alive or not. But Kellen was tired now. He had gotten everything out of his system, and the fast paced life on the front lines didn’t suit him anymore. Now, he wanted to go home, buy a house, maybe find a nice man to settle down with, and live a normal life. All the while, the yellow eyes he’d met on the front lines haunted him, no matter how much he tried to forget about them. Especially since the Esper they were attached to refused to let him go.

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Brent's pep talk failure

"This is fun, isn't it?" Brent asked, his eyes sparkling as he pulled off his Guild uniform. It was just the two of them in the changing room at the moment, since the others involved in the shoot had already changed. Kellen looked over at the man who was loving every second. Kellen would be the first to admit that he wasn't feeling the same. 

He felt like an object, like something to gawk at. Especially after he had seen the photos that he had taken with the Captain.

"Hey, I brought both of my jackets, which one do you think I should wear?" Brent asked, turning to Kellen who seemed to be deep in thought. Kellen hummed for a moment, before he sighed. It was an official photo shoot, even if he hated it, and the long jacket was the official jacket for the outfit, since it had built in pockets the whole length.