Gladio: Morning! I was going to tell you how I’m feeling, but I’ve got priorities. *leans close to Ignis* So how is mine doing? Ignis: I don’t know. *turns at a side* How are you, Noct? Noctis: Fine? Ignis: He’s fine. Gladio: :’(
Summary: Coming back from the dead is not as easy as it seems. Nightmares plague the resurrected fairy. Can she rely on the man she loves and her older brother to take away her pain? Part two of my Nightmare series.
Note: Hello, Puddin’s here is part two of my Nightmare series. I can’t get enough of Ban and Elaine, or Elaine and King, so this beauty was born. I came up with the idea for this before chapter 176 came out, so ignore that, please. It happens after the war with the 10 Commandments is over. This is the second piece of my Nightmare series.
Heat and pain were all the small fairy could feel. Never in her life had she felt so much agony. Smaug stung her eyes and the hole in her chest made it almost impossible to breathe. Flames surged around her, burning her home to cinders. As she choked on blood and smoke, the Red Demon roared in frustration. She could hear Ban’s voice in the distance, yelling in rage at the brute and calling for her to hang on.
The Guardian Saint struggled to maintain consciousness when she felt herself being lifted onto the Bandit’s lap. Tears rolled down her face as she felt herself slipping away. Her mind could barely register her own request or his words and before the bandit could finish his promise, she was free-falling into the cold dark loneliness of death.
A/N: The piece that Jim is whistling is a reference to M, by Fritz Lang (1931), where the murderer’s habit is to whistle the same melody when he feels the impulse of killing someone. I thought Jim might be the type who likes using these kind of references, especially if pissed off.
The fact that Ayato took the Alias “Rabbit” just so as to make the CCG hunt him and think he was the ghoul they’re after to protect and cover up for Touka does things to my heart that I can’t explain with words.
but i wanna see the look on derek’s face when he finds out that stiles boned his cousin in the basement of a psychiatric hospital while peter pats him sympathetically on the shoulder and says “at least one of the hales got to have him” and derek punches him into the adjacent wall and pouts