twdg!minerva x violet (vinerva)
ā¤· what if there was only minerva and violet in the cells?
ā¤· one-shot, angst, hurt/comfort bur they are both hurt and both need comfort, they beat eachother up. then cry. thank kiss. idk if graphic just know..., DOOMED.
"who are you?! fuck survival, look at what you're doing!?"
a loud cry echoed through the thin walls made of wood, bouncing off the metal bars.
a thin fist hit the gingers nose, groaning, she kicked her weaker opponent on the stomach. the blonde fell into the dirty, cold floor, crying out of pain. she couldn't stand up, trying to defend herself, she catched the other girls knee, yanking it to her side. now they were both on the floor. the ginger distracted by the sudden move didint react, till she felt someone biting her left hand. without hesitation she pulled a handful of the blonde strands, rolling over.
minerva felt her nails digging into the thin wooden panels that were slowly falling apart, she raised her hand, scratching the pale skin of the other girl pinned down to the ground.
the cuts quickly tuned crimson, blondes big green eyes seemed foggy, her face much grunt than the last time she saw violet. her cheek bones poking out of her thin skin, her eyes deepened.
minerva recoiled off her, pushing herself into the corner of the room. terrified of what she just done.
she hurt violet, the girl she loved.
violet didin't move. her legs were pulled up to her chin, still laying on her side.
minerva could hear every breath of the blonde. her own heartbeat speeding.
"violet... im... im so sorry... i..."
she could feel the bitter tears in her eyes.
"are you... okay... tell me..." minerva gasped, now sitting on her knees right beside the other girl.
"i missed you." violet let out a quiet sob. "im sorry."
slowly pulling her bruised body up, she could feel all the muscles slowly letting it go. the cuts burned, her ribs felt soft.
suddenly she felt a hand on her back, assisting her movements.
violet clenched into the redheads torso, holding her and not letting her go.
her warm body felt so familiar, something she have lost and missed.
they never wanted to let go, never.
"im so sorry i hurt you." minerva whispered. slowly violet's body fell onto minerva's.
"im sorry, ive left you here... im sorry we didn't search, im sorry it all happened" the blonde said so quietly, tears streaming down her face.
they sat there, noise from the back became silent, violet cupped minervas face into her hands.
watching as the blood drops on the gingers face gathered under her nose, it looked broken. like porcelain figures, they didint dare to move. so fragile, showing all the scars of the past.
their breaths tremble, leaning into eachother, their lips touch. nothing else mattered more than them, and them only.
the moment seemed like a peaceful forever, a bubble of theirs, not letting anything in.
notes: its shitty sorry for grammar n stuff i just want vinerva slop. first time writing and actually finishing....
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