DREAM by Advena87 & Gavilan
Fandom: Wiedźmin | The Witcher (Video Game)
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Prince Adrien/Kiyan (The Witcher)
Characters: Kiyan (The Witcher), Prince Adrien (The Witcher)
Additional Tags: Unbury The Gays, Rare PairingsPost-PossessionPost-Quest: Cat School Gear Scavenger Hunt (The Witcher 3: Wild Hunt), Witchers Have Feelings (The Witcher), Soft Witchers (The Witcher), Witchers Need Hugs (The Witcher), Emotionally Constipated Witchers (The Witcher), I Shook A Witcher And Intergenerational Trauma Fell Out (The Witcher), sort of established relationship, Main Character(s) of Color, Panic Attacks, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Dreams and Nightmares, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Sleeping Together, Saovine (The Witcher), Alive Kiyan (The Witcher), Halloween Special
Series: Part 4 of Unbury The Gays
Two years after Kiyan's rescue, the nightmares weren’t as vivid and painful as they had been in the beginning, especially with Adrien’s calming, familiar scent and warmth beside him. Calming, that is, except the nights that Adrien also suffered nightmares of his own.
Soavine was approaching, the nights were growing longer and colder, and Adrien's nightmares more frequent. The prince still didn't want to talk about them, and Kiyan didn't know how to break the standstill. He wanted to help him, but there was nothing he could do but hold him in his arms.
Chapter 2 is finally here. This text turned out to be more difficult than I thought, and I've been having so much difficulty lately writing something that would satisfy me or be just simply good, so I hope that despite my struggles, you will find something positive in this text.
He woke up in a cold sweat, with a heavy heart and remorse the size of the Continent.
Adrien was sitting on the bed next to him, his face in his hands. He was crying.
Gods, what have I done ? Kiyan reached out to touch Adrien's shoulder.
"Don't--" Adrien flinched, and Kiyan's heart sank. Adrien got out of bed without looking at him. "I need air."
Before Kiyan could react, Adrien grabbed his loose night robe and left the room, closing the door behind him. Kiyan was left sitting alone in the absurdly large bed with no companion but his guilt.
Adrien couldn't have known that Kiyan had been in his dream, that it was he who had ruined the meeting with his mother, tainting Adrien’s dream with his own fear. But the words of that dream, in the voice of Adrien’s mother whom he had missed for so long, had caused great damage all the same.
This is it, he’s finally realized what you really are, he’s going to leave you, Kiyan’s mind insisted. He flopped down on the silk sheets. The lurking panic was starting to take over his mind. It was getting harder and harder to breathe.
Not now , he told himself firmly. Right now, he had to take care of Adrien. He forced himself to get out of bed, still with that unbearable pressure in his chest, and follow Adrien.
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