mwahha now you have a few angst chapters guys 😈😈
FIREBALL POV
i sit up from my pile of pillows, rubbing my eyes tiredly. did i fall asleep? i look toward the clock on my wall, about an hour had passed. definitely fell asleep.
i sigh, rising to my feet and walking out and down from my tower. i don't quite know where i'm going but i just walk, feeling like i need to move.
maybe i was just subconsciously looking for pound.
as i walk the thought of him doesn't leave my head. gods, feelings are so stupid. i wave away my thoughts about pound and keep walking through the royal gardens.
suddenly, i hear someone call my name.
but it isn't the sweet british accent i was wishing to hear.
it was a southern draw.
an accent only the god of mischief has.
i turn my head, beer keg.
i'm not a fan of beer keg. he's obnoxious, loud, rude and reckless. everything i hate.
"fireball!" he calls, his face laced with a cocky grin.
i groan, "what do you want, beer keg." i hiss, tone laced with annoyance and hostility.
he chuckles, "no need to be so defensive." he says, smirking at me.
"i actually have something to talk to you about."
i raise a brow, what would beer keg need to talk to me about?
"about what?" i mutter, some hostility lifted from my voice and replaced with curiosity.
his eyes narrow, smirk still on his face.
"pounds been lying to you."
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FIREPOUND - god AU
FanfictionDISCONTINUED .˚•_ the war's been over for years now, yet fireball lost all of his memories. after finding fireball sitting beneath a willow tree in the middle of the night something sparks between the two.. cover drawn by me i'm responsible for this...
