TW: Fluff, Drabble
Resting on his bed, Sjin toyed around with the fabric of his robes day-dreaming of Lalna, his partner in fighting magic crimes, but other things as well. Sighing, the bearded man rose off the bed to go practice his newly learned spells on some unfortunate monsters and possible witches and wizards (and mages and other magical magic-y beings). Just then he heard Lalna scream for help. Panicking, Sjin ran straight for the sound, only to find the man he loved in a large crater, unconscious.
"Lalna!" he shouted as he sped towards the scientist, "Lalna, please don't be dead, you promised not to leave me." Sjin wept into Lalna's robes, hoping that maybe, just maybe, his friend could be sent back to him.
Suddenly he felt the scientist's chest rise and fall. Again. Then again. And Again! "Oh Lalna! You're still alive!" Coughing, the robed scientist responded,
"Of course I am silly! I promised not to leave you. Not now, not ever!"
Giggling, the two headed home. "I love you, Lalna."
"I love you too, Sjin."
Credit to yogships on tumblr
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Big Book Of Laljin One Shots
FanfictionIt's what the title implies. A book solely focused on Laljin one shots. Stuff will be tagged accordingly in the title of the chapter. (SFW or NSFW) Trigger warnings will be at the top of each chapter. All credit goes to the people who wrote them. ...
