AN : Dimitri may seem a bit OOC but that is how I imagine Dimitri would be with Rose :P
I know I said I'd be posting it earlier but my laptop crashed and this was deleted :( So I had to retype the whole thing from memory and let me tell you this isn't as good as the first time I wrote it. This is inspired by other amazing VA Drabble series on fanfic. Though it isn't half as good.
Also if you have any other prompt or idea then feel free to PM me and I'll work on it (One shot only)
Anyway enough of my blabbering here you go !
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Disclaimer : Unfortunately I do not own any character or anything related to VA except this idea L Though I wouldn't mind owning my Russian Battle God ;)
PS : Sorry this is kinda long but hopefully the others will be short.
Doughnuts and Duster
#1 : Lifeline
P.O.V. – Third Person
Characters – Rose x Dimitri
I just wanna run to you
And break off the chains, and throw them away
I just wanna be so much
And shake off the dust that turned me to rust
Sooner than later, I'll need a savior, I'll need a saviour
-Lights
There were days when they would watch her favourite movies together on the couch, where he would be busy running his hands through her hair and watching in amusement as the love of his life would be too engrossed in bashing up the damsel in distress who would hopelessly wait for her lover to save her from the evil clutches of the super cool badass villain, on the TV screen. Not realiasing when her Russian Boyfriend would trade his bowl full of popcorn for her empty one.
Then there would be days when she would watch in awe and jealousy while sitting across the kitchen counter wearing nothing but his sweatshirt as her boyfriend would whip up some mouth watering blini for breakfast, in nothing but just his sweatpants hanging dangerously low on his waist. With his ripped muscles and bare chest in full view of her hungry eyes and his heart stopping cocky grins he'd broke into every time he'd catch her drooling over him, she knew she couldn't have asked for more. How on earth could a man be so damn perfect ?! *Swoon*
Not to forget those torturous days when the two of the them would be busy guarding there charges in the so called overly elite council meetings where she would occasionally give him flirty smiles and winks giving him a teaser for the various activities she had planned for the night which involved lots of sweating and no clothes. How could he simply keep his famous stoic guardian mask in place and bit back his groans when she would lick her lips every now and then in the most seductive way possible with her eyes dancing with a mixture of amusement, mischief and lust. How she would manage to get away with these irresistibly preposterous moves in front of all these royal officials, without getting caught, was beyond him.
But then there would be days like these. Like today, when all they would do is hold each other. Her arms wrapped around his waist as if her life depend on it and his own arms wrapped in a protective manner around her body with his head buried in her hair as tears and sobs would rack their bodies.
After being through hell and back, the ghosts of events of their horrid past would still haunt them at times. Especially from his Strigoi days. While he would remember the disturbing faces and piercing screams of the victims he would hold in his clutch as he would literally drink the lives out of them. Or when he had kept her imprisoned and used her as his own personal bloodwhore. She would remember the times when after the attack she would cry herself to sleep with the thought that she might never see him again. Never be able to step into the safe haven of his arms or taste the sweet nectar of his lips. And just remembering those days they would hold each other tightly in their arms. Thanking the highest of heavens for the amazingly beautiful turn their life had taken.
They had never been a normal couple. And they knew that visiting the most difficult moments from their star crossed past would only help heal them further.
They would face it together. Walk the trail that led to their horrid past together.
Bit by bit.
Memory by memory.
Piece by piece.
They'll heal each other.
They would cling onto each other like it was the only way out of their misery. Taking in each other's presence and scent as if it was the only lifeline for them at the moment.
Sometimes they would talk letting it all out. Sharing their emotions. And sometimes not even a single word would be said. Just their warm tears and sobbing breaths. And holding each other they would fall asleep.
Only to wake up to a new day and a new piece healed from their damaged quivering hearts.
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Sorry it isn't as good :( The first time I wrote this before my laptop decided to crash, was much better than this. And if you have any idea or prompt or characters you want me to do these one shots on then please do pm me.