Chapter one - Adjustment period.
Minecraft Story Mode - R O M E OÂ +Â J E S S EÂ
Summary: It’s the day following Jesse’s triumph over the Admin, and in a move that rattled all of Beacon Town, their plucky hero extended a hand of friendship to her former adversary and allowed him to recuperate within the city walls, at least for a time before he would inevitably set out for the Underneath to find Xara.Â
Stripped of his powers, confused and ashamed, Romeo must venture out into the city that ultimately hates him in the vague hopes of restoring the hurt he’s caused. The problem is, he doesn’t know how.Â
It’s a good thing then, that Jesse does.Â
Tags: Female Jesse; The Admin; Romeo; Radar; Jack; Nurm; Angst; Slowburn; hurt/comfort; budding friendship; Romeo gets protective; impromptu cafe date; villain experiencing real kindness for the fist time in a long time; there is a hug;Â
Alright, so I know this isn’t a Darksiders fic but to be honest, I’ve felt like they’ve been lacking a little recently, so I thought step right away and write something for my second favourite fandom, just to refresh my brain :) I’d love to know your thoughts X
Odd how one little locution could plague the guilty conscience of a man who wholly believed for years that he was the exception to such a rule.
Sitting alone in the dark at the end of a queen-sized bed, the disgraced admin – Romeo – expels a long, pent up sigh, bending forwards until his elbows rest on top of his knees, pale fingers clenched tightly around fistfuls of bouncy, scarlet hair.
The silence of early morning is disturbed only by the rhythmic ’tap,’ ’tap,’ ’tap,’ of his sneaker’s heel on the birch wood floor and a whispered word that slips, soft and reverent as a prayer, from his tongue.
Romeo couldn’t tell if the choice in flooring was the reason he’d been given this room, or if it had merely been an unfortunate happenstance that nobody thought of in the midst of yesterday’s pandemonium. Not that it particularly mattered, in the end. He was never going to get any sleep in here regardless.
Fred had loved birch.
Fred had also been an admin, right there alongside Romeo; the man who was supposed to be his best friend.
Though unlike Romeo, when Fred gained his omnipotence, he had remained completely unaffected by the bewitching delirium that comes with obtaining phenomenal power. Xara too, the third and final admin, had managed to stave off its influence.
Not Romeo, however. The power that came with being an Admin had not only corrupted him, it had shoved and bullied its way between his ribs, sunk its jagged teeth into his heart and clung on with a stubborn fervour that refused to be shaken loose.
It turned him into something monstrous and the most harrowing part was, he hadn’t even noticed the transition that had been so painfully obvious in hindsight.
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