#sephy's drabbles

[sephyathredon]

This is the baby fairy! A baby suddenly appears in your inbox for you to take care of! o~o pass this on to the next 10 people on your dash.

  Sephy decided to take an alternate route to work today, one that took him past most of his friend’s homes, and the alley where the sick and homeless were taken care of by a kind woman. Sephy was the woman’s helper, he would get items for soup every week and on Friday, bring them to her. He adjusted the long loaf of bread that he had in his arms and continued walking, thinking about how surprised the others will be when they see that he brought them a treat.

  He approached the alleyway, seeing the familiar sight of people along the walls, bundled up in blankets. Some of them seemed to light up then they saw them. The woman had her pot in the middle of the narrow alley so that you could barely get through and had to go around the building if you needed to get to the other side.

  “Sephy!" The woman exclaimed in happiness. Normally she would give Sephy a hug, but it seemed a bundle in her arms stopped her from doing that, “Go ahead and set the ingredients next to the pot and pass out the bread in your arms to the people around here."

  The silverette nodded and did as he was told, giving everyone as equal a piece of bread as he could. Most thanked him, especially the toddlers that lived with their mothers, which he gave a bigger piece too than anyone else. Some fought over who got the biggest piece, but decided it didn’t really matter. When Sephy was done, he turned to the bundle that the woman held close to her, he realized that it was a baby when it started crying. The woman tried for a while to calm the baby down, but it didn’t work.

  “Can I hold it?" Sephy asked and the woman nodded and gently placed the baby in his arms. The silverette then proceeded to rock his arms gently side to side as he had seen his adopted mother do with Eklipse when she was a baby. It worked and the child instantly calmed down.

  “His mother just recently passed away from an illness…" She sighed, “Sephy, i’m out here all the time… I… I can’t raise a child… but if I leave him here, he’ll freeze to death… can you look after him?" She asked him.

  Sephy looked to the baby, who was already cold to the touch, then to the woman and then smiled, “Sure!" He replied, hugging the little one close, “though i’m not sure how to… to be honest."

  “Pick up some baby formula from the market, change his diaper, wash him, give him lots of attention, things like that" She replied, “in the meantime, i’ll look for a nice orphanage for him to go to… or some parents that are willing to adopt him, okay?"

  Sephy nodded, “I should really get going then, i’ll call into work saying I can’t come in, and if my boss asks me why, i’ll tell him the truth, anyway, goodbye" He waved at the woman and people in the alleyway, “Hope you all enjoy your meal!" There were many shouts of ‘thank you’ and ‘we will’ and a ‘thank you so much’ from the lady. Sephy nodded in response and, with the little bundle held close to his heart, he left.

((Wow, this turned into an entire story… so who wants to RP this?))

[thebloodstainedsoldier]

Gone

  It was like Genesis had disappeared off the face of the earth. It was Sephy's worst nightmare come true. At first he figured that Genesis went out for something, but he started getting really worried when the redhead didn't return that night. This prompted him to look around Edge, ask his friends if they've seen him. Every single on of his friends said 'no' and one even had the nerve to tell him to forget about Genesis. He couldn't.

  The silverette had spent the next few weeks searching around Edge, and when his attempts remained fruitless, he ventured to the outskirts of edge, even checked that cave he had seen in his dream. He even checked the ruins of the old Asylum, though it brought back horrible memories. That still didn't even bring up a sign of his whereabouts. He made it to Kalm, but just barely, the monsters that lurked outside of Edge overpowered him. His wounds were treated by a kind woman who offered to take him back to Edge. He accepted the offer only of he got the chance to ask the people in the town if they knew where he brother was. They didn't.... so he went back to edge. He broke down on the way back. He couldn't stop crying. His brother was gone.

  The silverette moved back in with his parents then, not wanting to live in Genesis' house if Genesis wasn't in it. He told his family the news and they offered comfort, like they always did, but it wasn't enough. He spent nights wondering what happened to him. Jony had suggested writing his worries in a book as a way to get them off his chest, and Sephy did just that. He wrote in a book that was red with Silver words. Before Sephy had left Genesis' house, he had taken Genesis' pristine copy of loveless with him. It was the only thing he would allow himself to have as a reminder of his brother. He set it up on a shelf, knowing how valuable it was to the poet, and it stayed there for three years.

  Sephy had given up all hope of finding Genesis. Jony and Eklipse helped to distract the silverette, so he only went partially numb. He still had his family, though he felt like he had lost one very important member of his family.... a brother.... like Jony was.

  When the doorbell suddenly rang, three years after Genesis had gone, Sephy jumped up from the couch, a blossom of hope in his heart, but there was also doubt. He sighed, striding over to the door.

It's not going to be him....

  He opened the door and his heart lurched when he saw the red-clad form. He instantly pushed the door aside, giving Genesis a tight hug, tears in his eyes, "G-Genesis! Where have you been!?"

The arms that looped around him were little more then a far off illusion at this point as the poet looked down with blanked out eyes at the young silver haired teen. After all this time, had he really managed to make it back. 

Perhaps. . . perhaps some part of him had, but not Sephy's brother. Not Genesis. No he was dead that much the poet was assured of. Three years he had been captured, held by those that hated him. Days had melted into weeks as he was punished for the sins of the company that had taken and never gave.

Suffering and pain had filled his days as they took advantage of every one of his enhancements to increase his suffering. At some point he had given up escaping and that was when they had simply let him go. Someone that was hopeless was not worth breaking any longer. 

The SOLDIER had waken up in a land away from society and honestly the living corpse had never been so happy to be completely and utterly alone. After two years of hell at the hands of others, being left to his fate in solitude was a gift he had longed for. 

Day by day though something had continued driving him forward, perhaps a will to live, perhaps he was just to afraid to die, but no matter he had pulled himself back together, had reminded himself to survive, and forced himself to wake every morning. 

Then he had seen the city. He had lost count of how long it had been since he had seen a real city. Since he had seen people he had almost started to believe he would have forgotten what others looked like.

Being on the edge of the city though, being so close to home, reminded him of one thing. What it was that had drove him forward for so long. The single thought that had kept him moving and kept him trying to survive. The thought of seeing his dear little brother.

That was why coming home to an empty home had hurt him so deeply. There was no telling how long he had wandered after that, and how he had ended up at the home of his brother's family there was no real way to know. Everything was done on auto pilot. In fact there was part of the SOLDIER that wondered if that was all he was now. A corpse moving on auto pilot from years of training and fighting, simply moving forward because it knew not how to do anything else.

When those warm arms wrapped around him though those thoughts of being a corpse melted away, and the fire he had been missing for so long returned. Blue eyes looked down, warm tears swimming in mako tainted eyes as he tightened his shaking grip around Sephy. "It doesn't matter. . . I am home."

[sephyathredon]

#34 Stars

  Sephy smiled when he saw Reno and gestured him to come toward him. He had a lamp lit and it was on the ground a few inches from where the silverette was sitting on top of an extra large bed roll. The area that surrounded them was their special meeting place, a clearing in the forest near the school.

  "Dad's asleep" Reno announced, "So I had time to sneak out"

  "Good" Sephy smiled and then patted the bedroll next to him before laying down inside it, "You're going to miss them, hurry up"

  Reno chuckled, "Calm down, we have all night" and with that he squeezed in next to Se.phy, snuggling next to him. Sephy leaned over and extinguished the fire in the lamp, then he laid back, looking up at the stars.

  "Wooow....." he marveled, "There are so many" Just looking at the balls of light seemed to make the darkness that surrounded them less scary. The other thing that helped him cope was the person that was right next to him. He knew would have been too scared to go stargazing by himself.

  "That's because there's no city lights to block your view of most of them" Reno explained, pulling Seph closer. Sephy turned to the side and snuggled against Reno's side. Reno gave a small smile, looking over at the other. The turned to the side also, wrapping his arms around the other's waist, "Come on, let's get some sleep" He said, "I have to be up early in the morning or else my dad will throw a fit"

  There was an 'mmhmm' from Sephy and then nothing else, the little silverette was already asleep. Reno gave a smile and snuggled against the other slowly drifting off to sleep too.

[thebloodstainedsoldier]

Calm before the Storm [AU drabble]

An AU based drable on the prompt 'A little sleep' for Sephirothathredon

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The lights passed by the window slowly, droningly as the two teenage boys sat on the bus. The world was passing against them in slow motion as they waited for their stop, any stop really. Sephy’s hands were holding the seat between his legs as he sat muted besides the other teen.

Genesis wouldn’t look at him, wouldn’t even talk to him. Not since they had left. No, that wasn’t right. Genesis had left, packed his bags and walked out while their fathers were out, and Sephy had followed. He couldn’t stand to watch the older teen walk out on him, on them.

Family meant always being together. No matter how hard things got. Carefully he glanced up from the floor and looked over at the auburn haired teen. Genesis had his head leaning against the window, his eyes half closed as he watched the world race past them.

Trying his best not to look over. The runaway poet didn’t miss the very faint dip in Sephy’s head as the younger teen fought against his body to stay awake. It had been almost a year and a half since Sephy had been adopted into the fold of their little family, and each day had made things harder for the lone soul poet to stay solitary.

Even living with his two ‘fathers’ he had never had trouble keeping his distance. There was always space between them that separated him from them, and then Sephy had come along and broken that separation. Like a bridge between them; suddenly he was being drawn into a new family.

He didn’t belong to a family, he didn’t want a family. To many painful memories came with it, settling into the warmth of a home, growing use to the kindness of others, it only made it more painful when it was all pulled away. That is why he had spent so much time trying to push them away.

He saw Sephy’s head lulling again as the bus continued to leave their home. With a sigh he reached over and put his hand around the younger teen’s shoulders.

He didn’t bother looking at Sephy as he could feel those green eyes on him. “You are going to hurt you neck if you sleep like that. If you insist on following me, at least get some rest for when we have to start walking.” He muttered, knowing that Sephy was shocked by the fact that he was now accepting him. Eventually though that shock began to waver and the younger teen leaned his head against Genesis’s side. His breath’s falling even as he leaned as close to the warmth as he could.

Genesis couldn’t stop himself from smiling as he heard the slight hum from Sephy. He was content . . . for whatever reason, he had given up a warm home, given up two people that both loved him dearly . . . for nothing, no that wasn’t true. Given it up for him. Absently Genesis began to brush back the fly away strands of silver hair. “This will certainly be . . . an adventure.” He whispered

[sephyathredon]

2# Love

 ((Aiden is one of Sephy and Genesis' AU adopted fathers for those of you who don't know, Avery is the name of the other.)) 

  Aiden had always thought of himself as a hopeless romantic, but he was starting to give up on the idea of fated love. He sat behind the school, knees pulled up to his chest, tears in his eyes. He had gotten himself attached to a man who was just playing him... who really did like men, but didn't want anyone to know. He sniffled, recalling what had just happened. The person who he once called 'boyfriend' had chewed him out in front of the entire school. He was only trying to hug him and congratulate him on winning a game. His words echoed in Aiden's ears.

  "What do you think you're doing, Faggot!"

  "Don't you see, I was just messing with you, nobody would ever want to go out with someone like you! Your a weakling!" 

  More tears rolled down Aiden's cheeks as he buried them in his arms. He heard a noise in front of him then and when he looked up, he saw a newspaper on the ground. He picked up the paper and gave a small smile when he was suddenly greeted with his favorite part. A column written by some unknown kid who had loads of imagination.

  They always comforted him when he was sad and made him feel all warm inside. The story at the top was simply called "love" as if it was the simplest thing in the universe to comprehend. He wiped away the tears and started reading. He chuckled as he read the first few lines, thinking about how true it is.

  "Love is difficult to comprehend. We may think we met the love of our life one moment, then next thing you know, he could be out of our lives forever. We could walk right past our fated loved one without even noticing. But the trick is not to give up, even if you've had your heat broken, your love is still out there somewhere waiting for you to find him or her"