𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘉𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘷 (Theodore Bronev)
@pr04la47on.bsky.social
"You're mistaken. My name is 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘰𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘉𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘷. I need no other name."
Commander of the Targent Agency
Professor Layton AU
Commander of the Targent Agency
Professor Layton AU
I see. You will not have to worry about medical expenses when it's time, I will cover that for you.
(Theodore's snake coil finally closes in, gently laying itself beside her like an obstacle blocking her path.
Slowly, he takes both of her hands and holds them.
(Theodore's snake coil finally closes in, gently laying itself beside her like an obstacle blocking her path.
Slowly, he takes both of her hands and holds them.
August 8, 2025 at 11:19 AM
I see. You will not have to worry about medical expenses when it's time, I will cover that for you.
(Theodore's snake coil finally closes in, gently laying itself beside her like an obstacle blocking her path.
Slowly, he takes both of her hands and holds them.
(Theodore's snake coil finally closes in, gently laying itself beside her like an obstacle blocking her path.
Slowly, he takes both of her hands and holds them.
I FORGOT TO SEND THIS FLIP//
August 5, 2025 at 12:39 AM
I FORGOT TO SEND THIS FLIP//
I heard that you are not quite yourself. Could I perhaps escort you to your room?
July 10, 2025 at 2:32 AM
I heard that you are not quite yourself. Could I perhaps escort you to your room?
-not something you'd want to hear. Though, I am curious about yours.
Have you met a woman who has orange hair and wears reading glasses? She's passionate about science, especially physics.
(Something at Bronev's eye flickers a little. The mention of this woman had made him feel something.)
Have you met a woman who has orange hair and wears reading glasses? She's passionate about science, especially physics.
(Something at Bronev's eye flickers a little. The mention of this woman had made him feel something.)
July 10, 2025 at 1:49 AM
-not something you'd want to hear. Though, I am curious about yours.
Have you met a woman who has orange hair and wears reading glasses? She's passionate about science, especially physics.
(Something at Bronev's eye flickers a little. The mention of this woman had made him feel something.)
Have you met a woman who has orange hair and wears reading glasses? She's passionate about science, especially physics.
(Something at Bronev's eye flickers a little. The mention of this woman had made him feel something.)
(Once the fray had exited the parlour, Bronev takes a seat on the plush chair.
He looks at Ledore with casualness.)
@henryledore.bsky.social
Monte D'or's founder.
Am I wrong to assume that this city was supposed to belong to 𝘙𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘈𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘵?
He looks at Ledore with casualness.)
@henryledore.bsky.social
Monte D'or's founder.
Am I wrong to assume that this city was supposed to belong to 𝘙𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘈𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘵?
July 9, 2025 at 11:46 PM
(Once the fray had exited the parlour, Bronev takes a seat on the plush chair.
He looks at Ledore with casualness.)
@henryledore.bsky.social
Monte D'or's founder.
Am I wrong to assume that this city was supposed to belong to 𝘙𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘈𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘵?
He looks at Ledore with casualness.)
@henryledore.bsky.social
Monte D'or's founder.
Am I wrong to assume that this city was supposed to belong to 𝘙𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘈𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘵?
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Was that just your imagination?
Slowly, the bed covers are lifted.
Bronev chuckles darkly. His snake coils envelop around Hershel's bed frame, cornering him.)
Now now, don't be in such a rush, Mr. 𝘓𝘢𝘺𝘵𝘰𝘯. As uncomfortable as it
Was that just your imagination?
Slowly, the bed covers are lifted.
Bronev chuckles darkly. His snake coils envelop around Hershel's bed frame, cornering him.)
Now now, don't be in such a rush, Mr. 𝘓𝘢𝘺𝘵𝘰𝘯. As uncomfortable as it
July 6, 2025 at 9:04 PM
(
Was that just your imagination?
Slowly, the bed covers are lifted.
Bronev chuckles darkly. His snake coils envelop around Hershel's bed frame, cornering him.)
Now now, don't be in such a rush, Mr. 𝘓𝘢𝘺𝘵𝘰𝘯. As uncomfortable as it
Was that just your imagination?
Slowly, the bed covers are lifted.
Bronev chuckles darkly. His snake coils envelop around Hershel's bed frame, cornering him.)
Now now, don't be in such a rush, Mr. 𝘓𝘢𝘺𝘵𝘰𝘯. As uncomfortable as it
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(✧𝘏𝘦 𝘴𝘯𝘢𝘱𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘪𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘭𝘦. 𝘐𝘯 𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵, 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘣𝘢𝘥, 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘦.✧
His left eye 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘴.
The panicked expression on Commander Bronev's face made each Agent aim their rifle towards the stranger.
✧𝘐𝘵 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘸-
His left eye 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘴.
The panicked expression on Commander Bronev's face made each Agent aim their rifle towards the stranger.
✧𝘐𝘵 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘸-
July 6, 2025 at 12:46 AM
(✧𝘏𝘦 𝘴𝘯𝘢𝘱𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘪𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘭𝘦. 𝘐𝘯 𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵, 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘣𝘢𝘥, 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘦.✧
His left eye 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘴.
The panicked expression on Commander Bronev's face made each Agent aim their rifle towards the stranger.
✧𝘐𝘵 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘸-
His left eye 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘴.
The panicked expression on Commander Bronev's face made each Agent aim their rifle towards the stranger.
✧𝘐𝘵 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘸-
Theodore placed himself in front of the hostages. His smirk was back.)
July 4, 2025 at 2:00 AM
Theodore placed himself in front of the hostages. His smirk was back.)
(They arrived at the location. Vehicles of different sizes had already swarmed most of the space.
Agent Canary silently holds the bugs as they enter the mansion.)
Agent Canary silently holds the bugs as they enter the mansion.)
July 4, 2025 at 1:30 AM
(They arrived at the location. Vehicles of different sizes had already swarmed most of the space.
Agent Canary silently holds the bugs as they enter the mansion.)
Agent Canary silently holds the bugs as they enter the mansion.)
..Ma couldn't..
(The loud metallic noise that the gateway made took the commander by surprise. He truly had looked through the past.
His face shifts back to that 'commander' expression, though there is a slight crack at it. His voice reverts back.)
It's almost time.
(The loud metallic noise that the gateway made took the commander by surprise. He truly had looked through the past.
His face shifts back to that 'commander' expression, though there is a slight crack at it. His voice reverts back.)
It's almost time.
July 3, 2025 at 11:39 PM
..Ma couldn't..
(The loud metallic noise that the gateway made took the commander by surprise. He truly had looked through the past.
His face shifts back to that 'commander' expression, though there is a slight crack at it. His voice reverts back.)
It's almost time.
(The loud metallic noise that the gateway made took the commander by surprise. He truly had looked through the past.
His face shifts back to that 'commander' expression, though there is a slight crack at it. His voice reverts back.)
It's almost time.
(The memory back at the manor makes him tighten the grip on his sleeve.
And, without thinking-)
All you do is 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙬𝙖𝙮.
(He tenses, the damage already done. The side view mirror.)
..I'm not 𝘓𝘢𝘺𝘵𝘰𝘯, Hershel.
And, without thinking-)
All you do is 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙬𝙖𝙮.
(He tenses, the damage already done. The side view mirror.)
..I'm not 𝘓𝘢𝘺𝘵𝘰𝘯, Hershel.
July 3, 2025 at 6:38 PM
(The memory back at the manor makes him tighten the grip on his sleeve.
And, without thinking-)
All you do is 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙬𝙖𝙮.
(He tenses, the damage already done. The side view mirror.)
..I'm not 𝘓𝘢𝘺𝘵𝘰𝘯, Hershel.
And, without thinking-)
All you do is 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙬𝙖𝙮.
(He tenses, the damage already done. The side view mirror.)
..I'm not 𝘓𝘢𝘺𝘵𝘰𝘯, Hershel.
(Once they rolled in, there were already trucks and vehicles of different size festering around the Ledore Mansion.)
July 3, 2025 at 4:38 PM
(Once they rolled in, there were already trucks and vehicles of different size festering around the Ledore Mansion.)
(Finally, they arrived at the area.
Two Agents automatically open the gate for them.)
Two Agents automatically open the gate for them.)
July 3, 2025 at 4:38 PM
(Finally, they arrived at the area.
Two Agents automatically open the gate for them.)
Two Agents automatically open the gate for them.)
(Bronev subtly widen his eye in surprise. Did he just use, 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘴?
𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨..)
Hmm. Are you certain about that?
(As still as he is, something else is moving.
His snake coil, slowly moving behind Hershel in an attempt to corner him.)
𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨..)
Hmm. Are you certain about that?
(As still as he is, something else is moving.
His snake coil, slowly moving behind Hershel in an attempt to corner him.)
July 2, 2025 at 11:14 PM
(Bronev subtly widen his eye in surprise. Did he just use, 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘴?
𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨..)
Hmm. Are you certain about that?
(As still as he is, something else is moving.
His snake coil, slowly moving behind Hershel in an attempt to corner him.)
𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨..)
Hmm. Are you certain about that?
(As still as he is, something else is moving.
His snake coil, slowly moving behind Hershel in an attempt to corner him.)
(As if on cue, the whole car 𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘵𝘴 as Magpie drifts around a sharp corner.
A corner that was the Oasis Street. They were closing in.)
A corner that was the Oasis Street. They were closing in.)
July 2, 2025 at 10:44 PM
(As if on cue, the whole car 𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘵𝘴 as Magpie drifts around a sharp corner.
A corner that was the Oasis Street. They were closing in.)
A corner that was the Oasis Street. They were closing in.)
(They transfer themselves into a new car, one that is eerily familiar.
And with that, they begin to drive off.)
//new thread soon //
And with that, they begin to drive off.)
//new thread soon //
July 2, 2025 at 8:50 PM
(They transfer themselves into a new car, one that is eerily familiar.
And with that, they begin to drive off.)
//new thread soon //
And with that, they begin to drive off.)
//new thread soon //
(Bronev holds his eye contact with his bewildered young self. He politely smiles.)
Greetings.
I'm sure you've realized it now. I am 𝘺𝘰𝘶, but from the future. Ignore my lower half, it's a long story.
(He stops, taking his time to observe his reaction.)
Greetings.
I'm sure you've realized it now. I am 𝘺𝘰𝘶, but from the future. Ignore my lower half, it's a long story.
(He stops, taking his time to observe his reaction.)
July 2, 2025 at 1:08 AM
(Bronev holds his eye contact with his bewildered young self. He politely smiles.)
Greetings.
I'm sure you've realized it now. I am 𝘺𝘰𝘶, but from the future. Ignore my lower half, it's a long story.
(He stops, taking his time to observe his reaction.)
Greetings.
I'm sure you've realized it now. I am 𝘺𝘰𝘶, but from the future. Ignore my lower half, it's a long story.
(He stops, taking his time to observe his reaction.)
(Man. This guy has to stop lurking in god damn forests.
But, Theodore slowly slithered his way out of the deep end of the forest, emerging.
He panned his eye down to the journal, reading through the latest content.)
...
Interesting.
But, Theodore slowly slithered his way out of the deep end of the forest, emerging.
He panned his eye down to the journal, reading through the latest content.)
...
Interesting.
July 2, 2025 at 12:25 AM
(Man. This guy has to stop lurking in god damn forests.
But, Theodore slowly slithered his way out of the deep end of the forest, emerging.
He panned his eye down to the journal, reading through the latest content.)
...
Interesting.
But, Theodore slowly slithered his way out of the deep end of the forest, emerging.
He panned his eye down to the journal, reading through the latest content.)
...
Interesting.
-terms.
(With that, the commander slithers to @simonpechthold.bsky.social and @authorityonazran.bsky.social cages.
He looms over them, holding a deadpanned expression.
𝘚𝘪𝘮𝘰𝘯 𝘗𝘦𝘤𝘩𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘥, 𝘢𝘯𝘥...
...
𝘛𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘴..)
...
Agent @moribundmagpie.bsky.social , where did you find them? This one looks-
(With that, the commander slithers to @simonpechthold.bsky.social and @authorityonazran.bsky.social cages.
He looms over them, holding a deadpanned expression.
𝘚𝘪𝘮𝘰𝘯 𝘗𝘦𝘤𝘩𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘥, 𝘢𝘯𝘥...
...
𝘛𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘴..)
...
Agent @moribundmagpie.bsky.social , where did you find them? This one looks-
June 30, 2025 at 11:11 PM
-terms.
(With that, the commander slithers to @simonpechthold.bsky.social and @authorityonazran.bsky.social cages.
He looms over them, holding a deadpanned expression.
𝘚𝘪𝘮𝘰𝘯 𝘗𝘦𝘤𝘩𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘥, 𝘢𝘯𝘥...
...
𝘛𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘴..)
...
Agent @moribundmagpie.bsky.social , where did you find them? This one looks-
(With that, the commander slithers to @simonpechthold.bsky.social and @authorityonazran.bsky.social cages.
He looms over them, holding a deadpanned expression.
𝘚𝘪𝘮𝘰𝘯 𝘗𝘦𝘤𝘩𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘥, 𝘢𝘯𝘥...
...
𝘛𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘴..)
...
Agent @moribundmagpie.bsky.social , where did you find them? This one looks-
(Bronev slowly slithers his way towards the vehicle where @marshall-pinheiro.bsky.social and @henryledore.bsky.social sit.
He looms over the two, eyes narrowing. He didn't bother holding a polite expression.)
𝘋𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘦. Mr. Ledore.
Finally at the hands of Targent, hm?
He looms over the two, eyes narrowing. He didn't bother holding a polite expression.)
𝘋𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘦. Mr. Ledore.
Finally at the hands of Targent, hm?
June 30, 2025 at 6:16 PM
(Bronev slowly slithers his way towards the vehicle where @marshall-pinheiro.bsky.social and @henryledore.bsky.social sit.
He looms over the two, eyes narrowing. He didn't bother holding a polite expression.)
𝘋𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘦. Mr. Ledore.
Finally at the hands of Targent, hm?
He looms over the two, eyes narrowing. He didn't bother holding a polite expression.)
𝘋𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘦. Mr. Ledore.
Finally at the hands of Targent, hm?
(The commander suddenly appears from the front of the manor.
For a moment, he stands there, trying to process what has happened.
That 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨. Whatever was left of 𝘩𝘪𝘮. Then, his hesitation.
That moment where he 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘤𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘴. It was 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨. Never should he be in a vulnerable state like that again.)
For a moment, he stands there, trying to process what has happened.
That 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨. Whatever was left of 𝘩𝘪𝘮. Then, his hesitation.
That moment where he 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘤𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘴. It was 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨. Never should he be in a vulnerable state like that again.)
June 30, 2025 at 1:15 AM
(The commander suddenly appears from the front of the manor.
For a moment, he stands there, trying to process what has happened.
That 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨. Whatever was left of 𝘩𝘪𝘮. Then, his hesitation.
That moment where he 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘤𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘴. It was 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨. Never should he be in a vulnerable state like that again.)
For a moment, he stands there, trying to process what has happened.
That 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨. Whatever was left of 𝘩𝘪𝘮. Then, his hesitation.
That moment where he 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘤𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘴. It was 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨. Never should he be in a vulnerable state like that again.)