Drabble: What's Mine
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summer_queen as per this post
Fandom: Ghost-07
Characters: Ayanami, Frau
Prompt: "I'm no devil."
Word Count: 150
Rating: PG for a fight.
Frau hit the wall with a smack of cold flesh against hard stone. The black-thorned tendrils from Verloren's scythe pulled him toward their old master. He growled and yanked them back. "Don't even think about it."
The red-tinged sifon whirled at him again. This time he dodged and tried to counterstrike with the keening blade.
Ayanami leaped straight up, then dangled Teito's limp body in one arm. "Careful, Zehel, you might cut what you want to keep."
Frau snarled in frustration.
Ayanami chuckled and then let Teito drop. Frau broke into a desperate dive, catching Teito at the last instant and cushioning the boy's fall with his own body, feeling his collarbone crack in the process.
Ayanami's uniformed form lightly bounded down to him. The yank of the hungry shadow scythe made him scream, as bone grated.
"I'm no devil," Ayanami breathed in Frau's ear. "I just want what's mine."
summer_queen as per this postFandom: Ghost-07
Characters: Ayanami, Frau
Prompt: "I'm no devil."
Word Count: 150
Rating: PG for a fight.
Frau hit the wall with a smack of cold flesh against hard stone. The black-thorned tendrils from Verloren's scythe pulled him toward their old master. He growled and yanked them back. "Don't even think about it."
The red-tinged sifon whirled at him again. This time he dodged and tried to counterstrike with the keening blade.
Ayanami leaped straight up, then dangled Teito's limp body in one arm. "Careful, Zehel, you might cut what you want to keep."
Frau snarled in frustration.
Ayanami chuckled and then let Teito drop. Frau broke into a desperate dive, catching Teito at the last instant and cushioning the boy's fall with his own body, feeling his collarbone crack in the process.
Ayanami's uniformed form lightly bounded down to him. The yank of the hungry shadow scythe made him scream, as bone grated.
"I'm no devil," Ayanami breathed in Frau's ear. "I just want what's mine."
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