[OOC] drabble meme~
Give me a character or two with a one word prompt, and I'll write you exactly one sentence OR a drabble inspired by that word starring that character/those characters that you request.
I'd rather keep to SMTDR characters, but I don't really care as long as it's P3 or P4 characters. And uh yeah, this is shamelessly stolen from everyone.
I'd rather keep to SMTDR characters, but I don't really care as long as it's P3 or P4 characters. And uh yeah, this is shamelessly stolen from everyone.
"Spanner, please." Mitsuru reaches out from the seat beside her battered motorcycle expectantly, and Thanatos places the tool in her hand nervously. All this machinery, specific tools, liquids- even the choking thick smell of petrol on the air- are understandably foreign to him.
"Petrol, Thanatos." She mutters, and she almost pours the five litre jug before recognizing the smell and bright green colour.
"Thanatos, Green is coolant, remember? Petrol is black."
"Oh! Right, sorry."
Sometimes, Mitsuru suspects he has a secret vendetta against her motorbike.
Ephemeral
It's only one chilling moment, she tells herself. A trick of the eye, as imaginary as it was momentary. Yet the chill of Artemisia's warning is still with her, twining the cords of her muscles taut and settling heavy in her bones .
"Go t' sleep." Thanatos rasps tiredly, the primal rumble of his chest against the delicate shell of ear.
"I can't. I'm thinking." Mitsuru mutters, almost gives a startled jump as his hand molds itself to the curve of her hips.
"...'Bout what?"
How eyes as piercing bright blue as his could reflect such darkness in the absence of light, in the presence of her sliced thumb and cherry red.
"You."
Death.
Duty
He stills wears his uniform and strides with his sword by his side, senses unwavering even in the dorms. Mitsuru admires- even adores the way he never denies, excuses or rejects his nature.
"It's what I am." Thanatos shrugs when she brings it up, quirking the whiskers of hair on his cheeks he hasn't mastered with human razors yet.
As she examines the fact that he's still in his uniform, Mitsuru doesn't doubt him.
Disturb
White wings flap while standing at end, like a dogs wagging tail, the only thing that gives Hypnos away as he opens the doorknob, 'Do Not Disturb' sign swaying behind him.
"Wait!" Mitsuru cries and kicks her legs, trying to stop her head from falling back as Thanatos' tongue circles her slowly. His wings flitter almost in response to his twin.
"Your brother-!"
"I know."
Arcana
Thanatos doesn't look like he believes her Arcana is the Empress when he takes the warm cup of hot chocolate she provides with shaking hands, ice gathering and melting in places on his body he never thought it could.
"Hold on." Mitsuru stops him before he takes the first sip, and when she places the marshmallow inside his drink- even before she collects him a thick wooly blanket- Thanatos feels assured that the Arcana is never wrong.
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