Anchor

Whether it was the off smell of the Motel room or the discomfort that laying on the floor whisked into you back, you eventually got up and placed yourself on the bed.

Your ribs were still rattling, the oozing swelling feeling in your lower belly reminded you that the arousal still lurked inside, even though most of it blasted out of your head when Remhilde slapped you with her iron palm. Your fingers traced through the Monochrome of your curly hair, massaging away the stress in your temples.

As the rampant adrenaline of the past hour or so began to fade, you felt a shooting pain in your wrist, it felt loose and hurt to move in the slightest. The Image of you cutting that bullet in half came to mind, the **** of it hurt.... you weren't sure how you did that... but the pain of your wrist consumed your thoughts for now.

And then your body started to move on its own again. no... that wasn't quite the word for it, it was more like following instructions that were pre-set in your mind, Your fingernails were not sharp at the moment, but you closed your eyes and tried to picture yourself in danger, of the gunshots, of the **** and the blood and sure enough, the hard calcium of your nails jutted out into smooth sharp points, startling you a little. Was this one of the Descendant powers Hilde spoke of?

Either way, before you could stop yourself, you pricked a deep hole in your finger, making you gasp and red ooze from the wound. moving as carefully as you could with your shaking hands, you began to actually draw a circle on your aching, bruised wrist, similar to the one that you drew on the lockbox in your Aunt's apartment.

Finishing the picture inside which was a flower in the shape of a dragon's head, you searched for the words to say... they were blurry and confused "Dragon Voice: Fix.... no.... um... Dragon's tongue: Complete!.... ah fuck." You grumbled. You closed your eyes again, trying to relax, taking in the cool air, and whispering gently certainly "Dragon's Breath: Flourish."

The Mark sparked scarlet and glowed like red hot coals. You growled in pain as the Symbol burned on your skin only for a moment, before a deeply warm and pleasant feeling began to sweep through your flesh, the muscles eased and relaxed... and in one quick *CLICK* your wrist snapped back into place, making you yelp and grimace. "Ew... what the fuck?" You whispered, watching the blood dry and flake away...

But you felt oddly curious, it felt so natural to use... whatever this power was?

THAT'S BECAUSE I INVENTED IT, ASSHOLE!

Still, afterwards, you felt oddly tired, and a little peckish you needed to lay down, and so, scooting over on the bed, you lay next to Diana who still lay **** on the bed, and rested staring at the ceiling.

Do you remember, Corvus? ....You should have let me punish him more, god we were strong then, so fresh and new, I didn't know myself then either. But you'll get there, I know you will, because I would.

You lay there, grateful that the business in the Alley was over, although, you felt like deep down, a part of you.... may have enjoyed it, the exhilaration, it was like nothing else you'd felt before but... You weren't a fighter, you didn't have a fighter's spirit.

Diana stirred slightly, shuffling towards you as her arms wrapped around you. Here you were again, cuddling your half-**** sister... she felt so... strong, but so soft and warm, the way she latched unto you, it was so gentle and ****, she was shivering slightly, and so you draped the covers over her... and you held her close.

"Hmmmm." She hummed quietly and cutely, burying her face into your side. A single golden eye opened gently, her face sad and tired as she whispered "Am I dreaming?" She asked in a whisper.

You chuckled a little, stroking her black hair "Sure."

She groaned "Liar. This isn't a dream."

You raised a brow "Oh? how do you know that?"

Didi flushed a little shifting gently, her leg rubbing up and down yours "Because I wouldn't be hugging you if this was a dream."

God this was so fucking weird, but you were too turned on to really think about that. Diana huffed, looking exhausted, she asked for water and though she seemed hesitant to let you go as You walked into the kitchenette and filled a tall glass with ice-cold water.

Diana sat up and sipped from it gratefully, if not a little awkwardly as you stared at her arm that you had watched regrow, and she looked at your Talons, that slowly received back into normal.

"You wanna talk about-"

"You wanna talk about-"

You and Diana laughed, as you spoke at the same time, her gesturing for you to go first as You took a breath "You're not just a descendant or whatever are you?" You asked softly "I felt it, when you were fighting, it was like... watching..."

"A Monster?" Diana said, "No... I'm not, just a Descendant. but I don't see how it matters. I'm still me." She said with a nervous smile, a smile looking for your approval which of course you gave.

"It's just, It's so much at once. You fought like 30 people, killed some..." You whispered, still picturing the bodies.

Didi's face went a little hard "Those... people, have been hunting my friends for weeks, they have killed innocent people for information. Those Two Quncie's Lacrimosa and Requiem have attacked you before, with the intent to kill. And anyone who attacks you doesn't get the chance to do so again." She said darkly "This isn't all sunshine and rainbows Charlie... I-I'm sorry, we are Warriors, and warriors fight, no matter the cost. Drake's don't compromise."

You hugged your knees as you stared at her resolutely "You nearly died out there. That cost is too high... Remhilde is right, We can't lose anyone else. I can't lose you too."

She shuffled forward, taking your hand "Then fight with me." She said with a smile "With you by my side. We could help people, protect this city from-"

"Monster's? so we get to play Geralt of Rivia and Hunt monsters." You interrupted, scoffing at the sound of how ridiculous it seemed.

Diana nodded "The One's that deserve it. Nerd." She chuckled.

Sighing, you mulled it all over in your mind... you couldn't let her go out and get herself killed, there was nothing else you could do you supposed, but accept. "Fine. But only because I don't want your heart to explode in your chest or whatever?"

The Raven-haired beauty slipped forward, hugging you tightly. her gentle breaths brushed your collar... and you could feel the gentle pulsing of her heart through her soft breasts that pressed against your chest. You became aware of the vein on her neck, how it rushed with red, how it pulsed with life... You gently pulled back, your faces close, her golden orbs looking up at you.

"This is gross." You whispered.

"Yeah." She said absently.

"We really shouldn't kiss." You muttered, lost in her eyes.

"No, we really shouldn't." and yet closer she drew, your noses brushed.

"I'm not a Lannister. I'm not into ****."

She bit her lip, your breaths colliding in the small space between your lips "What? I thought all Nerds had secret **** fetishes...."

"Ummm..." Jesus christ this was intense.

Her red lips pursed as she smiled lightly, it was enough to make you forget that she was covered in blood. "You haven't thought about me, in that way at all? you didn't wonder what I looked like in those Lilo and Stitch panties I used to wear in college? or that one time I kissed you on the lips, after my high school party?" Her tone was low and alluring.

"N-No..." You lied.

"Not even when you watched me bed over at Christmas in my little elf stockings?" Oh sweet christ lord help you.

Grrrrrr stop resisting.... JUST DO IT.

The Flood gates opened "Do you, still have those Stockings?" You whispered. Diana's legs curled around you, trapping her body against yours as she ran her fingers through your Hair of Brown and white, her golden eyes studying your face in lust.

"Well, at home maybe, not that they'd fit me now mind you..." Her ass began to grind into your lap, the hefty rump pushing against your cock that was already hard a timber. "...My ass is way bigger than when I was 18, you should know, your eyes being glued to it ever since you hit puberty and all."

This was sexy and all... but the fact that it was your sister by blood, covered in blood, after watching her mangle a good three dozen people, despite your desperation to fulfil your bottomless lust, it was rather sobering. still, all of those little things paled in comparison to the BIIIIG thing.

At first, you thought that she had just lent down very quickly.... but then, you realised that she had actually.... popped down, she actually shrank, her eyes were bigger, her face younger and smoother, the innocence of nearly 10 years ago when Charlie was a kid right before his eyes. she grasped at her clothing, obviously she was a lot smaller and thinner nearly slipped out of them.

The White streak in her hair fluttered as she blew the dark locks out of her hair, seeing the silent distress as Your.... 18-year-old sister smiled awkwardly, speaking in a softer, higher tone "Welp, I could probably fit in those stockings now hehe..."

You didn't lose it, You didn't freak out, you just gently unlocked her legs from you, and stood up, blinking softly as you nodded grimly "I um... I'm just gonna go, before I have a panic attack." You whispered heartily.

Diana darted forward grasping you with her regrown arm "Chip-"

But you shrank back, giving her a weak smile "We'll urr, talk about this later? I don't think I can process any more freaky shit today."

She looked like she might cry, deep sadness on her face "B-But... I'm still me, I know it's weird but, we can still fu-"

"Here, Hilde said to give this to you." You handed her the Hammer: Ymir, and paused.

Your eyes hovered over the black hilted blade: lugh, in its dark metal sheath so intricate and elegant in its design, and you sighed, sweeping it up into your hands and gripping it tightly.

Diana's eyes tracked you, watching as your tall form moved towards the door "I'm sorry..." your sister's voice mumbled from across the room, your hands gripping the cold doorknob, eyes closed in hesitation "You're scared, I know that you're scared, I was scared when this started happening but- You always helped me, you were always patient and kind so... I'll try to be patient with you." Her voice was gentle, and more sincere than was in Diana's nature, it was disarming, caused doubt to whirl in your mind. For a moment you thought that You would turn around and pounce on her, taking her lips into yours and ravaging her teenage body...

Do it.....

"I will see you tomorrow." You whispered, cracking open the door and slipping away into the cold night, unable to contain your exhale as that invading clarity, like you were being plugged into the world crashed into you, making you lean back unto the closed door, a deep grimace painted on your head, as your heart started to thump like a drum.

Boom, Boom, Boom, it thumped and thumped, your nostrils blazed with pain as you tried to **** more and more air into your lungs that expanded and contracted manically, eyes darting in every direction in a rampant paranoia.

Over.... drive.....

Your muscles burned, bones shook, face contorting in fear and anxiety as the senses; overclocked to the max, picked at every sound, every movement, every smell!

"Just... calm down.... calm.... down..... calm.... down.........."

Your thoughts while racing fell into a singular focus, on a single point.... Red-haired, blue-eyed, with life in her stomach. Another, with hair gold as the sun, and eyes like gleaming amethysts, and a final, soft, strong, alluring with hair oaken brown and skin the colour of melted caramel. The trio of stability helped in your collecting of the chaos, organising, relaxing, becoming heavy and calm, with all terror sinking to the bottom of the Azure sea within.

ANCHOR

It was like the flip of a light switch, one minute you were in the middle of a panic attack the next you were cool and calm as still water. wiping your sweating brow, your hand gripped both knees, allowing the overwhelming calm to shield you.

"Okay.... Okay.... I need a god-damn drink."

And with that, you stepped out, and moved down the stairs, relishing in the sudden calm and stalking towards Belle's Club for an alcoholic respite.

Hello folks, Ducky here.
Apologies for the hiatus, I had to update some of my other stories, not to mention how busy this month has been for me. My schedule is a little chaotic at the moment but I'll be hop-skipping and jumping back into the action as of today, Sexy Vampire stuffs have been calling me like a moth to a flame and this duck is ready to get burnt.

Oh yeah, by the way before I forget, I may... or may not have... not a big deal, GOTTEN ROSE AND CHARLIE COMMISSIONED-BOOYA!

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Huzzah! don't say Ducky don't do anything for ya folks! I really love them and I hope that you like them too! Anyway, I'll be getting back to the story now, Maybe expect some more commissions? Perhaps? who knows!?

Hope everybody is having a fantastic new year, and that you are all safe! Oh and Happy fapping! dirty bastards ;)

Ducky.