Chained
@septemberrie was so kind and reminded me that I never posted this drawing on here!
Have some whump Saul in prison my darlings.

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Chained
@septemberrie was so kind and reminded me that I never posted this drawing on here!
Have some whump Saul in prison my darlings.

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This is what dying feels like What it means to knife and to be knifed by the one that you loved
Came into this world Daddy's little girl And daddy made a soldier out of me Daddy made me dance And daddy held my hand And daddy liked his whiskey with his tea
I know it's super late for the 3 sentence fic ask, but erm Terra rescuing Andreas, please?
a/n: thank you!! i hope you enjoy this @penflicks !!
“You look a lot like your mother.” Andreas mumbled and Terra paused in her movements.
He was lying on the ground, arm wrapped around his stomach right above his wound - the one where Sky had stabbed him.
Ironic, she thought to herself, the man was stabbed to death by both his son and his best friend (or whatever the hell Silva had been to him) and yet he was rattling on about her mother.
“I get that a lot.” She said simply in reply, grabbing bandages out of the medic kit, pushing her hair behind her ears and ignoring the way her heart began to pound in fear.
“You sound like her too.” Andreas said with a groan and Terra looked at him. “Meek. Quiet little girl who doesn’t know anything about the world around her.”
His tone was intentionally antagonizing and Terra resisted the urge to roll her eyes as she dug through the med kit, grabbing out a small bottle of rubbing alcohol. She opened the cap, grabbing a sterilizied towel and pouring it onto it, before pressing it against his wound.
“I know more than you.” She grunted, a small smile forming as Andreas hissed in pain. “I know that you’re manipulating my father. That you’re the reason why things have been shit at Alfea the last few months.” She paused in her ministrations, her green eyes meeting his.
“I also know that something happened at Aster Dell. And that that’s the reason why my mum died. I’m not stupid Andreas.” He looked at her, scruffy beard and all.
“Never said you were girlie. You’re smart. Your mother was too.”
“Not smart enough to avoid you.” Terra replied. Her hands began to shake as she used her magic to coagulate the blood, placing fresh bandages over the wound, she pulled away with a heavy sigh.
She reached her hand out to Andreas and he took it. “Nobody needs to know about this.” She told him plainly and he nodded at her.
“Nobody needs to know. Stay safe girlie.”
She looked away, biting down on her inner cheek before grabbing the med kit, locking it shut and storming off, back towards Alfea.
What the hell had she gotten herself into?