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esp_dragonv2Fandom: Noblesse
Summary: “Look at what kind of monster I’ve become and then dare to say you love me.”
Notes: Summary is also the prompt.
Rating: PG-13
Genre: General
Word count: 335
Status: Complete
“I love ya, M,” Tao said, wrapping an arm around M-21′s shoulders.
M-21 stiffened, hating how his ears flicked towards Tao, hearing the new range his form gave him. “You don’t,” he said. “I’m a m-”
Takeo wrapped an arm around M-21′s other side. “You’re not.”
“You wouldn’t be you if you weren’t worrying, heh,” Tao said, burying his face in M-21′s fur.
M-21 growled, the sound reverberating through his chest. “I’m not h-”
“You are,” Takeo said, giving his shoulder a squeeze.
“I’m covered in fur.” The same colour as his hair and there was no familiar drain of a transformation, the concentration he needed to maintain it. He was stuck like this.
“Which makes ya even warmer and softer.” M-21 could feel Tao’s fingers running through his fur as he said that.
“I could hurt you!”
“M…” Tao said, spluttering as he held back laughter.
“You do realise you’ve been talking to us the entire time?” Takeo finished. “You’ve transformed, but you’re not instinctual.”
Wait. He wasn’t-? M-21 stared down at his hands, the white claws. They’d had conversations like this before, when he’d regained consciousness after his transformation had gotten stronger again, but they’d never talked about it during. He wasn’t capable of that.
“Shit.”
“Told ya,” Tao said, rubbing his shoulder. “C’mon, let’s go see Boss but I don’t think there’ll be much he can do. Maybe you just have to think about untransforming?”
“I did!” He’d been trying the entire - his hands were back to normal. The fur was gone. “Fuck.”
Tao burst out laughing. “See? A little different, but still you.” Tao leaned in, kissing him on the cheek. “Still love ya too.”
Takeo kissed him on the other cheek and there was a flash of wanting to flick his ears at them before the impulse was gone like the transformation.
M-21 sighed. The transformation hadn’t been as bad as he’d thought but if it got worse…
If it got worse, Takeo and Tao would still be there.
Summary: “Look at what kind of monster I’ve become and then dare to say you love me.”
Notes: Summary is also the prompt.
Rating: PG-13
Genre: General
Word count: 335
Status: Complete
“I love ya, M,” Tao said, wrapping an arm around M-21′s shoulders.
M-21 stiffened, hating how his ears flicked towards Tao, hearing the new range his form gave him. “You don’t,” he said. “I’m a m-”
Takeo wrapped an arm around M-21′s other side. “You’re not.”
“You wouldn’t be you if you weren’t worrying, heh,” Tao said, burying his face in M-21′s fur.
M-21 growled, the sound reverberating through his chest. “I’m not h-”
“You are,” Takeo said, giving his shoulder a squeeze.
“I’m covered in fur.” The same colour as his hair and there was no familiar drain of a transformation, the concentration he needed to maintain it. He was stuck like this.
“Which makes ya even warmer and softer.” M-21 could feel Tao’s fingers running through his fur as he said that.
“I could hurt you!”
“M…” Tao said, spluttering as he held back laughter.
“You do realise you’ve been talking to us the entire time?” Takeo finished. “You’ve transformed, but you’re not instinctual.”
Wait. He wasn’t-? M-21 stared down at his hands, the white claws. They’d had conversations like this before, when he’d regained consciousness after his transformation had gotten stronger again, but they’d never talked about it during. He wasn’t capable of that.
“Shit.”
“Told ya,” Tao said, rubbing his shoulder. “C’mon, let’s go see Boss but I don’t think there’ll be much he can do. Maybe you just have to think about untransforming?”
“I did!” He’d been trying the entire - his hands were back to normal. The fur was gone. “Fuck.”
Tao burst out laughing. “See? A little different, but still you.” Tao leaned in, kissing him on the cheek. “Still love ya too.”
Takeo kissed him on the other cheek and there was a flash of wanting to flick his ears at them before the impulse was gone like the transformation.
M-21 sighed. The transformation hadn’t been as bad as he’d thought but if it got worse…
If it got worse, Takeo and Tao would still be there.