can we please have a Drabble about Zeke being studded out by Marley to make a new generation of Warrior candidates ? You and I both know it would eat.
🫶😭 ofc, i love this idea
they looked so happy, hanging posters of his face on every corner. where children, big and small came to hope and stare. "warriors! the pillars of marley, the great shifter soldiers!" they often said. but it was all fake, marley didn't give two shits about their warriors, the soldiers they seemed to glorify so much. zeke's stomach stirred after every mission, bags of sleep grew darker from underneath his eyes as they worked him tirelessly, order after order barked at him like a dog.
"look at that…" pieck pointed, her attention focused on the children below the balcony, playing at being shifters. bittersweet, it was. "they have no idea," she added. zeke shook his head, smoke from his cigarette curling as it released from his mouth. "and it's me they're mimicking." he said solemnly, staring at one child in particular with the glasses so similar to his own.
"new generation of warriors they say." pieck sighed.
