Not bad

Makalov doesn't know what hurts more: the pain from his arm or the fact the he's the only survivor of that event.

And to think that he almost managed to slip away from the Conclave, but Marcia found him and forced him to stay there because they had a duty: to protect the Divine.

He feels a couple of arms embracing him, pulling him closer and he turns towards Naesala, who's smiling like, despite everything, it's not that bad.


Authors notes: what's a three sentence fic meme? Simple, someone gives you a prompt and you write a fic about it, but you only have three sentences to do it, so of course it will be short, but they're also so fun to make.

Also before people start throwing shit at me, cause I know how toxic this fandom is, let me tell you some things: this ship started as a joke, but as a lot of things that start this way, it became serious. I like their few interactions in the game and I think it would be an interesting and fun pairing to think of. If you want to hear more about this hit me up. Also I'm planning to do a long to explain how they'd work in game, so if you're curious you should look forward to that.