Hello there wonderful people! this is a book about Wings Of Fire One Shots! It's going to be mainly focused on arc 1 and 2, but maybe I'll consider adding in more!!!
I'll be taking requests too!!! :D
Have fun reading guys!! <3
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Moon's POV: (human au)
"Moon! C'mon! Let's go to bed, take a break!" Qibli called from our bedroom.
I sighed and clicked the pen, setting it down beside me. I straightened the pieces of paper and placed them at the corner of the table neatly. I exhaled slowly, pushing myself away from the table and getting up. I walked out of the study and walked over to the staircase.
"Coming Qibli!" I called, gripping onto the rails of the staircase.
I walked to our bedroom, where Qibli was sitting up on the bed, waiting for me to come.
"Hey!" He chirped, his face lighting up when he saw me.
"Hi." I smiled.
Qibli's eyes softened when he noticed how stressed I looked.
"Moon, you need to stop overworking yourself. Especially now that you're sick!" He frowned.
"I'm not overworking, it's okay Qibli. I just have an important case right now." I said, stifling a yawn. "Plus, I'm not that sick, I'm just vomiting, it's okay."
"But that doesn't mean you have to work so much! Just take a few breaks Moon, please." Qibli pleaded.
I sighed and smiled. "Okay, okay, fine."
Qibli's warm brown eyes lit up and he got up from the bed. He walked over and gave me a hug. His dark hair fell over mine, and I closed my eyes, holding him close. He pulled apart, smoothing my hair out and smiling at me. He gave me a gentle kiss on my forehead, before walking back to bed, giving me a small smile over his shoulder.
We've been married for nearly a year and a half now, but for some reason I feel myself falling for him again everyday.
Over and over again.
I found my cheeks heating up a bit, but I quickly walked to the bathroom so Qibli couldn't see my red cheeks. I looked in the mirror, and saw what was supposedly me.
My normally smooth, jet-black hair was frazzled, and there were growing eye-bags under my eyes.
I sighed and closed my eyes, gripping the table sink. I let out a slow, shuddering breath and looked at myself in the mirror, but it hardly looked like me. I sniffled and smoothened my hair. I looked paler than usual, which is saying a lot since my skin is pretty fair. I sighed and pulled my glasses off, rubbing my eyes. I looked back in the mirror, looking at my tired jade green eyes. I huffed and washed my face quickly. I closed my eyes as water splashed over my face, and I kept them shut, clutching the counter as droplets of water trickled down my face.
"Moon? Are you sick again?" Qibli called, a hint of worry in his voice.
