Ficlets: from the 100 prompts (067)
title: (067) Snow
word count ~190
disclaimer: I did not ask for permission, but if it came to it I'd hope Kurumada, Toei and whoever has any rights in Japan and abroad would find it in their hearts to go easy on me for using their property.
(067) Snow
Looking from my window at the fresh snow, I realize how much I miss you. Word came from high up that you’re doing fine, although they didn’t care to say where. Maybe they think it’s best for me not to know, maybe they wonder if I care. Of one thing I’m sure, they’re certain I won’t ask.
Not now, with you gone. I had all those years to question the reasons or the consequences of the old rules. But I didn’t, and now it’s too late. The letter from our Lady hisses as the fire turns it to ashes, loudly as if complaining for my indifference. If they just knew how much I regret every day I spent denying the truth. If only you knew. But when I woke up from the coma you were gone, and you have finally left this seat for me to fill alone. This armor I always wanted just for myself. After all the years of loathing you for being alive, for not letting me take my rightful place, alone and unmatched. Now finally I have it all, all but you.
Come back, my brother.
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In all of the Asgard's mess, these two are the only ones that miiiiiiight have survived. wot? so what if instead of dying on the snow they had only passed out? and pft! what's a silly blizzard for a warrior of Asgard? Thought as much!
*cuddles big cats*
PS: no, it's not clear which twin is talking here. Left to your imagination.
word count ~190
disclaimer: I did not ask for permission, but if it came to it I'd hope Kurumada, Toei and whoever has any rights in Japan and abroad would find it in their hearts to go easy on me for using their property.
(067) Snow
Looking from my window at the fresh snow, I realize how much I miss you. Word came from high up that you’re doing fine, although they didn’t care to say where. Maybe they think it’s best for me not to know, maybe they wonder if I care. Of one thing I’m sure, they’re certain I won’t ask.
Not now, with you gone. I had all those years to question the reasons or the consequences of the old rules. But I didn’t, and now it’s too late. The letter from our Lady hisses as the fire turns it to ashes, loudly as if complaining for my indifference. If they just knew how much I regret every day I spent denying the truth. If only you knew. But when I woke up from the coma you were gone, and you have finally left this seat for me to fill alone. This armor I always wanted just for myself. After all the years of loathing you for being alive, for not letting me take my rightful place, alone and unmatched. Now finally I have it all, all but you.
Come back, my brother.
~~~~
In all of the Asgard's mess, these two are the only ones that miiiiiiight have survived. wot? so what if instead of dying on the snow they had only passed out? and pft! what's a silly blizzard for a warrior of Asgard? Thought as much!
*cuddles big cats*
PS: no, it's not clear which twin is talking here. Left to your imagination.