In response to Imepic's
On Conspiracies, I present:
Green Flight
Ebisu woke with a pounding headache. Mating flights were never easy on him, but this felt worse. He didn't open his eyes yet, feeling a warm, large body beside him and Shards he wasn't going to open his eyes to see who it was - it clearly wasn't Aoba. His Weyrmate didn't get to him in time after all.
He prodded at the bond with Jinath, and she purred sleepily back at him. Well, she didn't seem traumatised, so perhaps it was alright.
Ebisu cautiously opened his eyes, scanning his room. Nothing beyond the expected scuffle of other riders fighting to get the privilege of fucking him to next Threadfall, he thought caustically,
He sat up, carefully, and fuck his spine hurt. Well, aching, more like, like an especially rough fuck, and that was even with the prep before hand. Damn.
On the other hand, the rest of him felt fairly loose, relaxed, and it didn't hurt as much as it could have been, so overall it wasn't too bad. He could have had worse, like that little shit Mizuki throwing his weight around.
Ebisu took a breath. Right, he was finally ready to find out who had flew Jinath.
He turned to look and saw black shiny hair.
"You're Awake! Praise to the greatness of Youth!"
Ebisu paled and fell off the bed, trying to claw his face off.
Oh fucking shards, it was Gai.
Ahahahahahahaahahaha.... please don't kill me.