Razputin Aquato

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Requested by no one.

Franchise: Psychonauts (Second game)

NOT a continuation from the previous one, a different one in entirely.

Gender neutral reader 

You'll be a part of the Boole family in this one, you'll be the middle child. Sam will be older than you while Dogen will be younger than you. Sorry for those who don't know who these two are or who the Boole's are.

Since you're a part of the Boole family, your skin will be green, whatever green complexion you want it to be, light or dark, maybe in the middle.

Also, when it comes to the green needle gulch, I'll be exhasdurating the setting, from being open to a closed off entrance at the end of a forest, like, for those who know what I'm talking about, when Raz follows the trails of honey to Cassie.

Word count (3264)

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(Y/N)'s time around in the mother lobe was something. A combination of good and bad moments. The other interns were something, they usually would pick on them when they had first arrived with Sam considering they were easy pickings in their eyes. 

Being a part of the Boole family is a double edge sword, most people would only ever approach them because they were a part of a famous family among the PSI community to try and either further their own PSI career or just simply to try and get close to their riches and fame. To put it bluntly, people simply wanted to use them for their own gain. 

They had to admit they had a rather...unoriginal family. Sam, their older sister was often seen as indifferent, she wasn't mean, but she wasn't kind either, if anything the best word to phrase her was blunt but can be sarcastic if she felt like it. Her powers allowed her to communicate with animals. More often than not, (Y/N) could catch Sam yelling at them. 

Their younger brother, Dogen, was timid, calm, friendly boy and can be a bit of an airhead at times as they'd catch him staring up at the sky, lost in thought, more times than they can count. He had a terrifying ability to blow up people's head, like their grandfather Compton. He had blown up people's head before and it usually was someone who deserved it, as Sam would put it. 

When (Y/N) actually thought about it, they haven't seen their grandfather in a while. They often wondered if he was alright, knowing just how clumsy and quick to jumbled mess. They hope he is alright.

(Y/N) themself could communicate with animals as well, as the Boole family as a whole possessed this ability. They'd usually talk to a group of animals of all kinds, ranging from bears, cats, dogs, mice, rats, ravens, eagles and bees. It was a big variety of animals, they knew, they loved them all and the ability to converse with them was a God send to them as they'd talk to the animals more than other people. 

Being a part of the Boole's also meant that they, as a default, had poor control over their blastokinesis abilities so they had to rely on their animals. In a mission, in someone's mind, to be more specific they had to rely on the others as their animals couldn't just telepathically move into someone mind like the could, however in person missions, they could let their animals run lose when needed. 

Putting all that exposition aside, (Y/N) blinked twice as a pair of footsteps could be heard approaching them. They opened their (wide/slanted/narrowed etc.) eyes as they lowered themselves, psychically back to the pillow underneath them. Their (f/c) aura disappeared from under them as they landed softly. 

They looked up to see Raz coming towards them as he had opened the door to psychoisolation room and came right in. The bees and mice stared at him as he made his way towards them, they waved at him as he returned the gesture in kind,

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