Midnight Conversations
A/N: Hey guys! I had this really nice idea and honestly, this didn’t do enough justice for what was in my head. I hope all of you like it tho! Please send me prompts. I need to write more. And I’m not just talking about Andy. I’d be really pleased to write more about the Old Guard. As of right now, these are all just from my delusional self HAHA. More to come!!
Andromache the ScythianXfem!Reader
Prompt: “Are you afraid to die?”, “What would you do if I didn’t come back?”
(Name) shudders from the cold, her eyes still closed. Her hand reaches out beside her in search of the blanket, the feeling of emptiness from beside her causes her to jolt awake. “Andy!?” she sits up immediately looking for the warrior. Her senses adjusting quickly. She looks around and sees the rest of her family, sound asleep. Her brows furrow in confusion.
Grabbing her jacket and wrapping it tightly around her, she walks out, only to see Andy on the couch, the fireplace lit and a mug on the coffee table. “Hey, why aren’t you in bed? I was worried”
“Just couldn’t sleep, that’s all” the answer from Andy was no surprise. (Name) knew that Andy’s sleeping pattern was unusual, and that she was still adjusting to recent events.
Seeing her in deep thought, (Name)gets another mug and pours the left over coffee before setting it on the coffee table beside Andy’s mug. She then, goes back to the room and grabs the blanket before walking out again. Andy has not moved since. Her wrapping Andy in a blanket brings her back to reality. “I’ll join you then, what are you thinking?” (Name) asks sitting beside the fighter who moved so the two of them would get comfortable. Andy wraps the blanket around the two of them, quiet, thinking about how she would answer her lover’s question. (Name) takes a sip of her coffee.
“Are you afraid to die?” Andy asks breaking the silence. The question caught (Name) off guard. She never really thought about it. Not knowing how to answer, the two were once again engulfed in silence, arms wrapped around each other, covered by a blanket, feeling like at peace and being at home. “What if-...What would you do if I didn’t come back”
“Don’t say that Andromache!” (Name) sits up and stares at Andy straight in the eyes. Andy’s eyes softens, she knows she hit a nerve. She brings (Name) close back to her and holds on to her tightly. “Before Nile, I gave up on everything. All my efforts to help humanity, has gone to waste. Atleast I thought so. During those times all I wanted was to have an end, I’ve been around for too long.” Andy did not open to alot of people. She’s not the kind to show her soft side either. So, (Name) knew that this was really bothering her. “But, now that I actually have you, a reason to stay, to keep fighting, my immortality gets taken away”
“Listen Andy, you always say that we have no choice, and we don’t. But you also said that this changes nothing. We keep fighting for what we think is right and the team will protect you from whatever it is that comes our way. I’ll protect you Andy. So, no matter what, we are going to get out of every mission that Copley sends us to.” She says looking straight at the centuries year old woman. “I can protect myself…” Andy sighs. “...it’s just, I want to have to spend more time with you. Booker and I agreed that the whole immortality thing and having teammates was misery loving company thing, but it wouldn’t be so bad with you.” And she knew that what Andy poured out was true. Her eyes, had a different gleam to it. They were soft, and they held love, trust, and genuinity in them. It was so rare to see Andy vulnerable, and it was these moments that (Name) treasured the most. “Have a little faith Andy” She says quoting their leader. The air turned lighter, and Andy couldn’t help but smile a little. Both were afraid to lose each other but the love of her life was right. Have a little faith.
“They look so good together” Nile says staring at the couple asleep on the couch, wrapped in each others arms. Nicky and Joe making eye contact knowing how happy and content their boss must be feeling.
“How was your sleep boss? You two looked cozy” Booker says teasing Andy, who in return, lightly smacked his arm.











