"Will you be quiet now?"
“Depends, ya gonna make me?” she asked, sticking her tongue out at her wife.
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"Will you be quiet now?"
“Depends, ya gonna make me?” she asked, sticking her tongue out at her wife.
"Did I ever mention that I hate winter?"
The scarred woman let out a deep sigh before drapping another blanket around her wife, “Only a couple times,” a small smile gripped her lips as she joined her beneath it, “I’m surprised I heard you over my own hatred for the season.”
Akane sighed as the portal closed behind her for the final time. She was never going back to her home world after that. She walked towards the lake and whistled loudly. Who was near?
Beta the Death Lilly and Alpha the Raptor were nearby, fangs bared as she approached. Their gems were black, many injuries covering their flesh.
Once they recognized her, their gems turned navy blue; They bowed, lips quivering.
“How does it feel to be walking again?"
“It’s feels great. However it’s tiring too. The fact that I gotta use a cane is annoying too heheh.”
//Sorry Anon! I already called first dibs! Lol
( *deep blush* )
It's been a month since Akane brought Sora to her world and he seemed to be slowly doing better. Today, she was going to take him to the lake to help his legs regain their muscle mass. “Ready?" She asked.
Sora took in a deep breath. He wasn’t fully healed, but he was getting there. He had feeling in his legs again at least, “Yeah..” He said.
“Xemnas? I think I just went into labor."
“Akane?” he yelped, looking at her. “Shit. Let’s get you into a bed. you’ll be okay.”
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He’s just sitting there in his wheelchair in the middle of the cell he’d been thrown in. In his hands is a softly glowing sphere, the only thing giving of any kind of light in the room. He was staring at it, unmoving. He’d been like that for days. He hadn’t spoken, hadn’t eaten, just sat there.
In the back of the cell, rattling could be heard as the animals sat in their own cages, trying to get out and get to the brunet. The hatchlings were the noisiest of all. Mama was sad. He was broken. They wanted to help. They began squeaking wildly when they heard footsteps coming, purring when they recognized the scent. Sora turned his head only slightly to see who was in front of his cell, “.... Akane....?”