#I’m extremely sick with the flu and if I must suffer so shall you

[boaa-constrictorr]

Thinking about Childe Tartaglia Ajax and his family.

How his elder siblings likely hold no love for him, or if they do, they only hold love for the child that was lost in the abyss before he could even learn geometry.

How his mother and father had almost immediately given him away to the Fatui soon after returning home, with a light lost from his eyes and a light clutched in his hands.

How his siblings, ever naive and ignorant to what he truly does, will likely join the rest of his relatives once they finally see the truth of what his job really is; how Teucer will likely no longer see a hero in his big brother anymore.

And Ajax, who loves his family dearly, who will have to experience the heartbreak of once again becoming anything except his mother’s sweet baby boy. How he will once again be reduced to a tool, a weapon, a thoughtless monster.

Idk felt silly tonight. Take the food childe lovers