Ok so like it feels really weird posting stuff like this it feels like im doing something wrong 💀 but this has been nagging my brain
Soooo..Tang bo as baek-ah?
Tang bo as baek-ah Sounds like an absolutely insane idea! but hear me out…👀
(Please forgive my bad writing its my first time doing stuff like this..)
Tang bo is in cheong myeongs arms bleeding out
In cheong myeong has his hand in a death grip unwilling to let go and he just lays there in his arms smiling and bleeding to death with a sword plunged into his chest his hairpin laying somewhere broken..
He felt solemn that he had broken his friends gift to him a shame really
All in all death isn’t so bad.. he had come to terms with his death yet he had imagined his death being more…cold lonely beffiting his title as the dark saint.. not to say that this way wasn’t unwelcome even with the searing and aching pain in his chest he felt warm during his last moments
And before he drifts off he looks at cheong myeong whose pink eyes shine like gems as tears gather in his eyes yelling at him to stay awake and that they would be fine if tang bo just let him go back to camp and get his family to heal him everything would be fine tang bo let out a wet and pained chuckle as if anyone could save someone from being stabbed
“You’re not allowed to die..” is what tang bo hears before his eyes lose their light as he goes limp in his dearest friends arms
So much to say to the blackened taoist he calls a friend..
Wanted to tell him to not get wounded as he wouldnt be able to help anymore
And to make sure he rested every once and a while, the man was too giving.. then again he was still a taoist despite his bandit like personality.. He kept smiling
Yet..his biggest regret being, unable keep their promise to eachother to travel the world together.
And as the world fully fades into black..
light filters through his eyes blinding him he grimaces
He places his hand over his eyes trying to block the light
His eyes adjust and he looks at his surroundings
He looks down at himself wondering if this was the afterlife..
He paused..soft snowy white fur.. he looks at his hand which had been revealed to be a paw…he sits there in shock..he quickly got up
He screamed ‘What is going on!!’
“KEEE-” he quickly covered his mouth? muzzle?
‘Was that..did that-?.. Did that come from him..?’
Eyes widening in horror..he runs to a nearby pond several other beasts looking confused..
He looked down to see the reflection a snowy white marten looking back..
And the world pauses with him
Everything slowing down to a speed of a snail..
The dark saint himself passes out in shock..
(That's all! And to everyone who made it reading through this insane rambling.. .
Thank you for sitting down and going through with reading this madness of an idea with me)
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