Nothing Could Have Prepared Me (Prinxiety)
This is sort of a rewrite of Relations because that is not how I wanted that chapter to go so I'm writing it again. This time much more angsty.
TW: Blood, passing out, brief depiction of stabbing
Human fantasy AU
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Roman had always felt like Virgil's face was the most complicated but gorgeous thing. Either that or terrifying. He loved Virgil's face when he smiled and giggled. And it was even better if Roman was the one who caused the giggles and smiles. He loved when he would smirk or tease him even though he would get a bit flustered. Roman even loved his face when he was frustrated.
When Roman was so angry that he could barely even stand he still loved his face. When Roman was about to cry he loved Virgil's face. When Roman was numb he still stared at Virgil's face.
Roman was always in love with Virgil. He would give anything for Virgil. He would give anything to keep him safe. To hold him for all of eternity. To be with him. To love him. To smile and laugh and cry and never part with him. To make him feel loved. To make him feel supported. To make him feel amazing.
He had stared at Virgil's face for hundreds of thousand of hours. He had memorized every single expression and change in his face that Virgil had ever made. He had made sure of that. He knew the signs to see when Virgil was sad or upset or about to laugh. He knew everything.
But nothing could have ever prepared him for Virgil's face right now. Briefly contorted into a shattering pain, his mouth slightly agape in a silent cry as the knife twisted in his stomach. The attacker was knocked away but Roman barely noticed. He watched as Virgil clutched his stomach for a moment, pulling his hand back after and watching as his hand was drenched in red. He watched as Virgil looked up, seeing Roman and then smiling softly, almost trying to reassure him. His eyes went in and out of focus as Roman stood frozen. Then Roman watched as his love, his everything, fell to the ground. And he couldn't do anything to help him.
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This is more of what I wanted. I am also a bit proud of this one. The idea came and I just wrote it all in one sitting! Which I haven't done in a while so it's a very refreshing feeling lol
Also I think I'm going to start rewriting a few chapters, so if you want to see one rewritten, comment it (or vote by commenting on the thing if it's one of the ones below)! But the ones I'm definitely going to be rewriting are:
Brother (Creativitwins)
Past Relationship (Logicality)
Ones I may rewrite:
P-Patton? (Platonic Moxiety)
Stood up (Prinxiety)
Sticky Notes on the Mirror (Prinxiety)
Aw Come On! (Prinxiety)
King Virgil (Prinxiety)
Your... What? (Prinxiety)
Flowers (Prinxiety)
A Change (Prinxiety)
What's Wrong Love? (Prinxiety)
Anyways, have a great day/night, lovelies!
-Skye
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