#and that little patch of grass became the stuff of legend

[kyoupann]

fic request: hyrule "getting lost" on purpose for some alone time from the group, and bringing someone with him to find a cool spot and just hang out a while! bonus if it turns out he very rarely actually gets lost and just uses it as an excuse xD extra bonus if it's legend 👉👈

Anon, I love you. You're the epitome of big brain.

Have Hyrule and Legend having a wholesome moment. It's not much, but it's honest work. <3

Bold of you to believe Hyrule gets lost easily

Being on an adventure with a party was quite different from what Hyrule had imagined; truth to be told, the thought never crossed his mind. But when it finally became a reality and he found himself surrounded by people 24/7, the closeness, the noise, started to suffocate him.

Don't take him wrong, he loves his new friends. He absolutely does. Ones more than others, but he still loves them all. But he could do with fewer people from time to time. And since some of the others didn't seem to be willing to separate for more than a couple of minutes, unless extremely required, he decided to take matters into his own hands.

The first time was almost accidental. He did go off-trail for a bathroom break, but as he waited for his business to be finished he realised how quiet the woods were; no clinking of armour, no footsteps, no small chat, just birds chirping and treetops rustling gently against each other. Just pure, comfortable quiet. He didn't even notice that he had finished already, so lost contemplating his surrounding and how much he missed this. Soon enough, he snapped out of it, fixed his clothes and started heading back to the main trail. The group was probably far ahead, so he didn't rush to reach them. Instead, he took his time, idly following the trail and admiring the beauty around him: massive trees, so tall they covered the sky, the only source of light slipping through the gaps between the leaves; so lovely and delicate and warm. Without the noise of a full travelling party, he noticed that the small creatures of the forest didn't mind his silent steps,  some hares peeking from their burrows and a couple of squirrels chasing each other down a tree trunk.

He didn't know how long it took him to catch up with the group, but he knows that it must have been a good half an hour or more; their faces showing nothing but annoyance, maybe a bit of worry etched on their youngest companion, but irritation definitely took the lead.

"Where were you?!" was the first thing one of them asked, followed by some concerned queries about his well-being.

He took exactly one second to think and answer "I got lost on my way back."

And from then on, he was never allowed to leave the perimeter without a partner. Which, mind you, fucking sucked. There he was trying not to hurt anybody's feelings, yet his answer ended up backfiring in the worst way possible; not only was it harder to have some quiet, but the group also started to underestimate his sense of direction in a way that felt almost insulting. Did he have to remind them that there are no maps in his Hyrule and yet he knows the land like the back of his hand? But go off, not like he cares, anyway.

He tried to not let it bother him, and not past a couple of days, he found a solution to the very same problem he got himself into. He started to sneak out without anyone noticing, and if they did notice, they were nice enough to not rat him out. To each their own, whatever. It became a habit, whenever he would feel the tingling sensation at the nape of his neck, he would begin to fall behind and leave the group as soon as he saw an opportunity. Often times, it was Wild and his weird wolf who found him pacing around somewhere, the blue-clad hero with a mischievous smile on his face while the wolf sported a frown, not thrilled to be on hunt duty. Other times, Hyrule made his way back to the group a couple of hours later, before anyone started arranging a rescue team for someone who clearly didn't need it. But he appreciated the sentiment; at least he knows that they wouldn't just ditch him anytime.

One day, though, he noted that their veteran was in a sour mood, more than any other day. He had no idea that could be possible, but, hey, you learn new things every day. He felt kindness fill his body more than usual and was willing to let the veteran in on his little secret. He didn't need to worry too much before turning to him as they unpacked their stuff for the night.

"Hey, I'm feeling a bit restless," he said and the other just hummed in response, "do you want to go for a walk with me?"

"No."

For a moment, he thought of dropping it right then; but on the other hand, he was feeling a tad overwhelmed by the noise coming from the guys helping the cook with dinner and the others taking care of their gear. Couldn't they be a bit more... silent? For mostly mute companions, they sure were extremely loud in their tasks sometimes.

"Please, everyone is busy," he pleaded, now moving to be face to face with the veteran, "please, Leg. It won't take long."

He saw the Legend drop his shoulders in surrender before agreeing to a short walk around the area. And as soon as they had their stuff ready, they took off.

Hyrule was excited to have some alone time after what had been entire days without the opportunity to sneak out. He didn't even mind Legend coming with him. In fact, he was delighted to have him around. While Legend often worried about his disappearing habits, he was also the most chill about it. He really liked him. He hoped that this walk would ease his mind of whatever was bothering him; he wasn't going to ask, that was not the point of this. If Legend wanted to talk, they would.

"It sure is nice around here," Legend said, as emotionless as ever, making Hyrule question if he even meant it.

There were no trees blocking the sky, the sea of constellations shining brightly above them as they walked up a hill. Hyrule guessed it was most likely a small mountain if his adventure had taught him anything. The path was becoming too steep for them to trek in a straight line. Just as soon as they got to what seemed to be a dead-end, Legend whistled, catching the traveller's attention.

"It was a great walk," he said, boots already turning around and retracing his steps. "Time to go back."

But Hyrule didn't follow him. Instead, he reached in front of him.

"Last to get to the top is a bald cuccoo," he shouted as he started his climb.

He didn't even look back to check on Legend, he knew he would be following him. They climbed in silence, saving their energy and attention for the slippery rocks that fell from their hands and under the weight of their boots.

About ten minutes later, when the moon was at its highest point, Hyrule reached a small plateau on the side of the mountain. It might not be the destination they had in mind, but he couldn't deny that the view from there was stunning. To their south, he could see the prairie they had passed through early in the day, the light of the moon illuminating every single patch of grass and rock; on the other side of the mountain, to the north, Hyrule could spot the light and smoke coming from their campsite. They weren't that far, after all. Just enough to relax.

"What the fuck? You can't just say shit like that and start climbing, Hyrule!" Legend wheezed as he dragged his body over the edge, completely out of breath and slamming his back against the cold ground.

Hyrule ran to aid him to stand up, extending small apologies as he offered his hand, his shoulders shaking with a stifled chuckle.

"What are you talking about? That was fun!"

He gave Legend the time to look around, hoping that the view would make him forget his irritation. In the end, he guesses he succeeded; a soft smile adorned the other's face.

"I wished we could stay longer, but we gotta head back."

Hyrules ears perked up in interest and a grin that showed nothing but mischief appeared.

"Oh, it would be such a shame if we got lost on our way back and we had to wait until morning to avoid getting even more lost in the dark."

It took Legend 5 seconds before the gears in his mind began to work and process what Hyrule said.

"You little shit," he punched him on his arm playfully, earning him a cackle from the traveller. "You. cheeky. little. shit." He marked each word with a punch, each less hard than the last.

Hyrule rubbed his arm, "so, what do you say?" He looked at Legend expectantly, " If you want to go back to the others, we'll go. I'm not keeping you here, but I think some time off would do us good."

It was then that Legend noticed that Hyrule had brought his bag with him. He sat down and started pulling a variety of items from it, a fabric too thin to be a blanket being one of them.

With a snap of his fingers, a nearby bush lit on fire, and in no time they had their own little impromptu camp set up.

"I have some fish if you want me to make something," he pointed to his bag, but as always, he didn't wait for a response, already elbow-deep into the bag looking for the food, "caught it this morning, it's basically fresh."

Two small fish stabbed through the middle with a stick later, he handed one stick for Legend to grill over the fire.

"So... you get lost... on purpose..."

"Yep."

"Why?"

Hyrule bit the inside of his cheek and flipped his fish over, " for the exact same reason you accepted to come with me, I suppose." He took the fish off the fire and inspected it. "Unlike most of you, I didn't have a companion during my adventures. Having someone to talk to whenever is nice and all but... well, I simply value my privacy. I like being alone."

Legend could only hum in agreement. He rolled his stick, half of his fish almost burnt, "Wow, thanks," he said, his words coated with sarcasm.

"I like being alone with you," he laughed at his own words, a bit unsure of how to fix what he had said, but no less true.

A soft smile pulled at Legend's lips. He sighed in contentment and extended an arm to ruffle Hyrule's hair.

"I like being with you, too."

[mirkwoodshewolf]

Forest spirit love; AU!Brian May x reader

*Author’s note*

Okay so I was skeptical about posting this but after searching the rabbit hole of the Queen fandom I came across some AU fics so I thought I might dip my toes into this. Also I want to point out that this was heavily inspired by the youtube channel ForTheDreamers ASMR (which I recommend you all to look up his stuff is FREAKIN AMAZING!!!) So I hope everyone likes this fic and gives this AU a chance and I may try another one soon once I catch up on requests.

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*??? POV*

It was like any other day of venturing through the forest.  Spring had once again come and the flowers were all in bloom, the grass was greener than ever before, more animals were out and about greeting one another, it was paradise here in the woods.

But while traveling along my usual path, I came across something I hadn’t seen in forever.  A human.  A female human napping underneath the oak tree.  My natural curious nature always got the best of me as I walked up towards the human and when I finally got a good look at her, I was in awe.

She was beautiful. Her (h/c) shined underneath the patches of sun that managed to shine down on her.

“Hey, hello? Hello?” I sniffed her trying to get a sense of who she was or if she was a threat. I also took notice that her scene was alluring and sweet, almost hypnotic.  That’s when I noticed that she was starting to wake up.

*My POV*

It was a long hike through the woods on this nice spring afternoon.  The temperature was just right and the countryside of England was so beautiful that I was so happy that I finally moved out of America and into this luscious state.  I guess I must’ve been exhausted because next thing I knew I had sat down underneath a tree for a break and some shade from the sun and I must’ve ended up falling asleep.

I then heard a male voice calling out to me and when I awoke I saw him. Extremely curly brown hair, the deepest blue eyes I’ve ever seen that sorta had an additional spark to them.

“It’s okay, it’s okay. It’s okay I won’t hurt you; I promise. I’m just a little curious by nature. I saw you napping here under this tree and I couldn’t help but wander over. I assure you I’m completely harmless.”

“It’s okay. I just—didn’t expect to meet someone else out here.”

“Yeah no one hardly comes into the forest, other than me.” He said. “I—I hope you don’t think of me rude but seeing you this close, you’re—awfully cute aren’t you?” He softly chuckled which made me blush lightly.  As I looked down shyly that’s when I began to notice the tail that seemed attached to him.

It was long, fluffy and brown much like his hair, when I looked back up at him I soon took notice that from his curly hair, brown cat-like ears also stood out.  I heard him softly chuckle again and he said.

“So you noticed?”

“Sorry I—I didn’t mean to stare it’s just……”

“No, no I get it. These do set me apart from your kind don’t they?” he said.

“So they’re—real?”

“Oh yes I can assure you they’re real. This is not a costume at all.” He spoke with a gentle smile.

“So if you don’t mind me asking—what are you?”

“What am I? Why don’t you take a guess, hmm? My instincts are rather sharp and they have me believing that you have a few ideas as to what I am. And in my particular case, you have twice the chance being correct.” He grinned softly waiting for my response.

Since I was a folklore enthusiast I observed the ears and tail and came down to two options.

“Okay—I’m gonna have to go with either a kitsune or a neko.”

“So you think I’m either a kitsune or a neko huh?” He said as he had this judgement look in his eyes, almost like he was offended by what I said.  I nodded sheepishly hoping that I was correct and like the snap of your fingers, his face warmed up in the gentle smile of his as he continued in a lighter tone, “Bingo! Actually I’m both. I’m half kitsune and half neko.”

“Wow, is—that even possible?”

“Of course it is, why wouldn’t it be? I’m standing—well I’m leaning right in front of you.” Now that he’s said what he was I could definitely see the traits.

He had the cheeky and trickster aurora of a kitsune but he also had this gentleness and calmness that came with the nekos.

“I mean I was born this way; these eyes, tail and ears aren’t just for show.” I softly smiled at him.

“Could I—if it’s not crossing any boundaries, maybe touch them?” I shyly gestured toward his ears. They perked up as his face became surprised as he said.

“R-really? You want to touch them?”

“Again if I’m crossing boundaries here we can forget what I just said I was just—”

“No, no it’s—it’s fine. Well,” he sighed deeply and confessed, “To be honest, you’re the first person to ever want to touch them. Most humans just turn and run at the mere sight of me because they were scared of me. I’m honestly surprised that you have managed to stay this long and actually began talking to me. So for you to actually listen to me, talk to me and now wanting to touch my ears it—it makes me happy and relieved knowing that I’m not such a monster.”

Aww this poor guy. All he wanted was someone to talk to, and all people ever did from him was run. Typical human behavior for us to run at the sight of something that’s not natural.  I mean if he wasn’t this friendly or nice I would run because that’s how I define a monster.

Not by how someone looks, but how they act.  And this guy clearly wasn’t a monster.  All he wanted was a friend.

“But again I don’t mind, by all means.” He lowered himself slightly and I slowly reached out and began stroking his brown ears.  They felt soft almost like a dog’s ears.  As I scratched and rubbed around his ears, the man softly moaned and chuckled as he leaned into my hand.  At one point claiming that one spot tickled him.  As soon as I stopped he opened his eyes he spoke again, “That felt nice.”

“I’m glad, I’ve been told I’ve got the best scratching nails. Your ears are quite soft too, kinda like a dogs.”

“Yeah I guess they would be like a dog’s. Except softer. Mainly because I don’t spend all my time rolling around in mud or chasing squirrels.” I raised my brow at him skeptically not believing him.

“Uh-huh.” I said skeptically.

“Well…..not a whole lot.” I softly laughed and shook my head at him. “Oh how rude of me, I haven’t introduced myself. My name is Brian May. And I’m part kitsune and part neko, what’s your name?”

“(Y/n). (Y/n) (l/n), all human.” I introduced myself.

“It think it fits you, I like it. Nice to meet you.” He held out his hand and I took it and we shook hands.  Wow at least we have a common greeting curtesy.  After shaking hands Brian then spoke up again, “So—what brought you this deep into the forest? Surely a nap under this tree wasn’t what brought you here?”

“Oh well I just wanted to get the chance to get back to nature. To touch it, feel it and just get wrapped up in its embrace. Sounds hippie I know.”

“No, no that’s great. Amazing actually. I just knew you were different, my instincts told me so, which is why I had to meet you.”

“And I’m glad you did.” I admitted shyly.

“Say (y/n)?”

“Hmm?”

“Where you come from, are—all human girls just as—cute and nice as you are? Or are you just a special case?” at that point my face was burning up bright red. “Are—are you alright? You didn’t happen to eat the green berries did you?” Oh god he was too cute acting like this.

“No, no I’m fine Brian.”

“Okay if you say so.” I cleared my throat softly and answered his question.

“Truthfully I’m…..average. Maybe even below average.” I muttered the last part quietly to myself but I should’ve known that his ears would pick it up as he said.

“Below average?” He scoffed for a second before continuing, “Whoever told you that must either be blind or filled with jealousy. Because I don’t see how anyone could be cuter than you.” I felt him stroke a strand of hair out of my face which made my blush intensify.

“So what—what are you doing out here Brian?” I tried to change the subject back to him now.

“Well—this is my home. Actually our home. This forest is home to many creatures, like me. All the animals and I share this forest together. Living in harmony with one another and living off the land.”

“Wow so everything in this forest—”

“Belongs to me? Pretty much. Although I have my own private little home not too far from here. But like I said I share the land with the animals that have been here before me.” He answered with a soft smile, showing off his canine teeth.

“Well I hope I’m not trespassing.”

“Oh no not at all. As I said many humans are welcome to come into the forest. They just choose not to whether because of the folk legend of these woods being filled with dangerous creatures or—me. But it’s nice for a change to see someone make the journey. So long as humans respect nature and look after it, then we have no reason to confront or attack humans. Most of the time we’d just hide away and keep our distance. Not me of course, whenever I see a human I just—have to talk to them. Ask them questions of where they’ve been, what they’re doing here, all that stuff.”

“You are a curious fellow, aren’t you?”

“It’s a habit. But I’ve always been fascinated by wanting to have a glimpse into a world so different from my own.”

For the rest of the afternoon, I allowed Brian to join me and we sat close together, and I mean really close like his side touching mine close.  Most times I wouldn’t let a guy I just met sit this close to me, but with Brian I just felt this comforting aurora about him, like I could trust him.

We talked about our families and other small things like I told him my reason for coming to England was to escape the pressures that America was going through right now, I told him about my family and what I was studying astronomy in school.

His ears immediately perked up at the mention of the fact I knew about the stars since he always loved stargazing every night.  He’d also love to hear the astronomers and astrophysicist that would come out here to study the stars and listen to their talks about the cosmos.

Pretty soon, Brian and I formed a tight friendship in just a few hours of chatting the afternoon away until the sun began to set and I had to head back home before it got dark.

A few days later after finally settling down some roots in my home, I returned back to the forest as it was another nice spring day.  I soon came to the exact same tree I once napped on to see Brian lying there under the shade sleeping away.  I smiled and quietly walked up towards him.

“Brian? Brian~” I softly sung out his name.  He kept sleeping until an idea came to mind.  I sat down beside him and began scratching his ears and they softly twitched as his tail patted softly on the ground and I could hear him moan out some laughs as a smile spread across his face.  His eyes soon opened and he said.

“Oh (y/n) it’s you.”

“Afternoon sleepyhead.” I said. “Hope you didn’t mind me waking you up like that.”

“No, not at all. Now I can finally say that for the first time I’ve been woken up by ear scratches.” He said as he stretched out his arms, his long claw-like fingers curling inward toward his palm as he stretched himself out like a cat. “You know just the right spot.”

“Yeah, and kinda ironic considering that it was me waking you up this time around.” Brian softly chuckled and said.

“Yes, that is ironic.”

“And under the exact same tree as well.”

“Really I—I suppose it is.” He admitted shyly.

“Were—were you waiting up for me?”

“What? No well no, no I—” he sighed deeply and said, “I can’t keep anything from you. Honestly I was hoping to see you again. And you’re still as adorable as I remember.” I blushed at his shy admission and I said.

“Aww well the same could be said for you.”

“Aww thank you.”

“May I join you?”

“Oh yes please by all means, join me.” I sat down close beside him and the two of us just observed the quiet and peacefulness of the birds chirping and the crickets singing. I could hear Brian take a soft but deep inhale through his nose before exhaling the same way.  “You smell so nice, just as I remember.” I shyly smiled.

I remember the first day while we were talking, Brian couldn’t help but compliment my scent.  He apologized profusely because he didn’t want to sound creepy but I told him it was fine and that I took it as a compliment.

“You know it’s just the perfume.” I told him.

“No. My keen nose can tell the difference between your scent and the fragrance you humans use. And I was referring to your scent. Though that other scent smells nice too.” He chuckled softly.

“So Mr. Keen nose, what does my natural scent smell like?” I challenged him.  He grinned and sniffed my neck as he said as he occasionally sniffed me.

“Well if I had to take a wild guess I would say….Pergamon, pink amber…magnolia and….peach? No….Nectarine.”

“Wow that is a sharp nose you have there, Brian.”

“Thank you, my nose is quite sharp.”

“Okay now I want you to tell me how you would describe it without cheating.” I said emphasizing my last word with a gently poke to the tip of his nose.  He chuckled and said.

“Me a cheater? Aww, you wound me. Well if I had to say what you smelled like without knowing all the right scents, I’d say—” he leaned in close to my ear and whispered, “You smell amazing.” I blushed feeling his hot breath against my ear which made him softly laugh.

“Since you know what I smell like, I wonder what your scent is?”

“Well only you can tell me that.” He said.  I scooted closer to him and softly sniffed around his shoulder trying to guess what he smelled like.

*Brian’s POV*

As (y/n) was sniffing me, I couldn’t help but get lost in hers.  I sniffed around her shoulder and neck once more and just fell under the spell of her beautiful scent.  It was like being covered with a warm blanket and tickled my nose every time.

“Light and refreshing like the forest air.” I heard her say. I lightly chuckled and said.

“That would make sense.” Suddenly I jolted as I felt her hand gently touch my tail.

“You okay?” She asked.

“It’s fine you just startled me touching my tail.”

“Sorry I just—it just looked so soft and I barely touched it, I didn’t think you’d react that way. I shouldn’t have done it I’m sorry.” Ohh seeing her look so sad broke my heart so I assured her.

“I—I don’t mind it’s just I wasn’t expecting it.”

“You sure?” she asked.

“Yeah, go on.” My tail lifted up into her lap and she gently observed it.

“It’s so long.” She said as she stroked the brown fur of my tail.

“Yeah it’s quite long, like a cat’s only fluffier.”

“And soft.” She added.

“Yeah well…..I do take quite good care of it, kitsune trait I suppose.” She continued to stroke my tail and I couldn’t help but close my eyes at how good it felt to have someone else stroke my tail.  

(Y/n) always had such a gentle touch and it was nice to fell her stroke or pet me, it felt like I had died and gone to paradise.

“It feel so nice when you stroke it like that.” I told her.  She looked at me and smiled softly and continued stroking it.  Then an idea soon popped into my mind.

I’ve seen some human males do this to their female partners whenever they would come here and my tail was just the perfect weapon to use.  

First I allowed her to keep stroking my tail without causing any alarm on my part.  Once she was done, I slowly wrapped my arms around her stomach and pulled her close to me, almost like I was hugging her.

Poor sweet (y/n), she had no idea what was about to come her way.

“What about if I—tickle you with it!” I then began my tickle attack by first wiggling my tail at the right side of her neck.  She scrunched herself inward trying to protect herself but I would move my tail towards her bare calves and tickle them, getting under her knees.  

She let out some squeaks as she giggled and laughed trying to get away but I kept a firm grip on her. I just couldn’t help but softly chuckle at just how adorable she was right now.

I then decided to be a little more cheeky and lift her shirt up exposing her stomach just so my tail could brush against it since I’ve seen the most humans seem to be ticklish on their stomach areas.  And I was correct as her laughter seemed to grow louder as she tried to set herself free trying to escape from my tail still tickling her stomach.

“Aww you’re so adorable.” I told her.

“Brian stohahahap! Pleheheheasse stohahahp ihihit!” I let up and allowed her to catch her breath but I still kept a gentle hold around her stomach.  Her head rested against my shoulder as she panted out, “You’re….cruel…..bastard.”

“I’m sorry I couldn’t help myself.” I said.

*My POV*

I shook my head at him and said.

“You were planning that out, weren’t you?”

“I’ve got no idea what you’re talking about.” He said with a cheeky grin which made me shake my head at him as he chuckled softly.  “So, what brought you back out here? Was there—something else you need from the forest?”

“Actually I—already found it.” I admitted shyly.

“You—you have? Well tell me what it is and I’ll go get it for you.” I looked into Brian’s eyes and felt my heart racing rapidly.  I didn’t want to verbally admit that it was him that I had found so I just said.

“Well the thing is I—I can’t actually take it home with me?” He tilted his head in that same adorable fashion before he said.

“You know if it’s too heavy, I can help you carry it.”

“No, no it’s fine, it wouldn’t work anyways. Besides I’d—rather keep coming back here, instead of taking it.” He softly laughed and said.

“If I didn’t know any better (y/n), I’d say you were after a whole tree.” I softly giggled and said.

“Yeah I suppose I must be.”

“But you know I—I wouldn’t mind if you kept coming to visit.” He admitted shyly.  I looked up at him and as his ears bent backwards shyly he admitted, “I—I hope I’m not asking too much or being selfish; but…..w-would….would you come to visit me again? I understand if you don’t have the time or don’t wa—”

“Of course Brian, I’ll always come visit whenever I can.” I interrupted him.

“Oh you will?” I nodded and his ears perked up as he happily said. “That’s fantastic. Thank you. I’ve really enjoyed my time with you.”

“Me too.” We continued to cuddle underneath the shady willow tree and I sighed deeply and said. “God England is just so beautiful in the springtime. Much better than it is back in America, specifically my state. It’s either still snowing or extremely hot during its spring weather.”

“Really? That must be unbearable.”

“You have no idea, it’s like there’s only summer and winter. But no autumn or spring. Hot or cold weather that’s all goodbye and good freakin luck.” I complained as I heard Brian softly chuckle.

“Well I’m glad that you came to live here.” I turned to him and said with a soft smile and a light blush.

“I’m glad I did too.” We looked out beyond the fields of flowers and Brian said.

“You definitely picked the right tree to nap under, this willow tree gives out the perfect amount of shade.”

“Yeah, but it’s not exactly the most comfortable spot to sleep on.” I then let out a yawn as I tried to make myself comfortable.

“You do look exhausted. Did you not get enough sleep last night (y/n)?” Brian asked as his face was full of nothing with concern.

“Not really. The neighbor’s dog kept barking all night long. For what reason I have no idea but it was this loud, aggressive and ferocious barking. I wanted to complain but I was scared they’d let their dog attack me.”

“Aww you poor thing~.” He said as he stroked my hair. “You know if you want, you could rest your head on my lap—” I didn’t even give him a chance to finish as I immediately set myself down and placed my head on his lap and looked up at him. “Well you didn’t need much convincing.” He teased.

“Shut up.” I grumbled as he chuckled softly and stroked through my hair.  I moaned softly and adjusted myself comfortably in his lap as his soothing strokes made me feel sleepy.

“Does it feel nice when I stroke your hair?” I hummed as I lightly nodded. “You’re so cute, and your hair is so soft.” He praised.  I blushed once again before letting out a soft yawn.

“Sorry Brian I—I just…..”

“It’s okay. You can fall asleep if you’d like (y/n). I’ll look after you. I may not look it but, I’m stronger than I seem.” I softly smiled up at him and whispered.

“That’s good to know. So that way in case any bears come and attack me, I’ve got you to protect me.”

“Exactly. Although there’s not that much danger here in this forest. At least not a danger to you. But it is still good to have someone with you, just to look after you and all.” Brian continued to ramble which made me softly giggle up at him and I pet his tail to get him to shut up.  

He looked down at me and after the intel shock, he just smiled warmly down at me.

“I was rambling again wasn’t I?”

“Just a bit.” I yawned once again.

“Sorry. Shut your eyes and get some sleep, I’ll look after you.” I then shut my eyes and with Brian’s claws gently stroking through my hair, I soon fell fast asleep right there in his lap.

*Brian’s POV*

As I watched (y/n) slowly fall fast asleep from my stroking and the coolness of the weather and the shade of the tree, I couldn’t help but admire her beauty.  

She’s just as beautiful as the first day I met her when she was sleeping that day.

“Sweet dreams darling.” I whispered.  I then slowly leaned down and just instinctively kissed her forehead and watched her as she slept while I kept stroking through her hair to help ensure that she stayed asleep.

*My POV*

Within the next few weeks whenever I could, I visited Brian in the forest.  Somedays we’d just sit under the tree, other times we went down to the spring where he had taken me when we first met each other, and some visits would be at nightfall under the stars where he would tell me all that he knew about them.

Like today.  I had been so busy with work that by the time I had gotten to the forest, it was already pitch black.  So using my flashlight I walked through the forest to try and find Brian.

“Oh you’re a cute little girl aren’t yah? And what’s your name?” I heard Brian’s voice say softly. I kept hearing him talking to something because I wasn’t hearing a response back.  I walked further ahead until I found him talking to a beautiful young red fox.  “Seems you enjoy a nice head rub too, huh?” I guess my flashlight must’ve gotten their attention cause next thing I knew Brian turned around and the second he saw me, he smile widely and said, “Oh (y/n) you’re back.”

“Yeah. Sorry it’s so late though. There was a major accident on the road and traffic was just god awful. Hope I didn’t keep you waiting too long.”

“None at all, I was just saying hello to my little friend Hannah here. She seemed lost so I thought I would give her some company.”

“Aww that’s so sweet of you to do that.” He looked down bashfully and I continued, “Guess the fox ears and tail helped her trust you even more.”

“Yeah, animals don’t seem to be afraid of me. I guess because of these they see me as one of them.”

“Would it—be alright if I came around?” I asked hesitantly.

“Of course, just—walk slowly and carefully.” I nodded in understandment and carefully walked around as Brian assured the young fox cub. “It’s okay girl, you can trust her. She’s very sweet and kind.”

I knelt down beside Brian and shined my light on her and awed at how cute she was.  I had never seen a fox this close before, the only time I ever got to see one was on TV but now seeing one up close was just—wow.

“She’s so cute.” I awed.

“Yeah. Looks to be about 8 months old. So she must’ve just recently left her mother.”

“Recently? How long do foxes stay with their mother?”

“After 7 months they just leave the den.”

“Aww, that’s so sad.”

“Nature works differently than how humans work. They’re pretty much adults at either a few months or just a couple of years depending on the species.”

“Really?” He nodded.

“Can I—can I pet her?”

“Sure, just let her sniff your hand first, slowly reach out toward her so that she won’t see you as a threat.” I nodded and slowly extended my hand out and kept it still as Brian also instructed me to do.  Hannah slowly walked up towards my hand and softly sniffed it.  After a couple of sniffs, she nudged her head into my palm.

I giggled softly and Brian spoke up.

“Looks like she trusts you. A true gesture of a kind soul.” I blushed at his poetic phrasing before finally petting her.  I scratched behind her ears and she really seemed to like that as she got closer to me and demanded more.  “She seems to really like that; you do have the best touch for a good ear scratch.”

“You would know that Brian. Did you tell her about my superior scratching in advance?”

“It may have slipped out in conversation.” I smiled and kept petting her.

“Wow her fur is so soft.”

“Yeah and vibrant too. Most fox cubs I see barely know how to keep themselves clean, she must’ve had a good mum to teach her proper hygiene. You should also feel her tail too, it feels so—ahh!” Brian let out a cry as I stroked his tail instead of Hannah’s.  And at his cry, it caused her to jump away and run off deep into the woods.

I laughed softly as Brian calmed down from his brief shock and said to me.

“I meant her tail not mine. Aww I scared her off.”

“Sorry Brian. But in all honesty, I’d rather pet your tail than any other foxes.”

“R-really?” I nodded and he stammered softly, “Erm well I—I would…..like that.” He sighed deeply and continued, “It—truly makes me happy to hear you say that, cause I honestly thought you’d be scared of me right about now.”

“Of course not Brian, how could I think that? And if—I’m being honest I…..I think you’re cute.” I admitted as I went back to stroking his tail.

“R-really?” I nodded shyly.  Brian smiled that adorable boyish smile of his as he admitted shyly, “When—when you say that and pet my tail…..my heart races. If you were to—scratch my ears as well I’d probably…..” he stopped as I went ahead and immediately began to scratch behind his ears.

He let out a low, pleasurable moan as he leaned up against my hand as he said as he lay his head down in my lap.

“That just feels so nice.”

“I’m glad.” I answered softly.  I kept stroking and scratching around his ears leaving Brian to cuddle further into my lap as he said.

“How do you know just the perfect spot? I could stay like this forever.”

“Me too.” I answered him.  We stayed silent for a moment before he said.

“I would feel bad though,” I looked down at him confused as he further explained, “It’s not fair that I get all the pets.” He then got off of my lap and said, “Here, put your head in my lap, oh! Wow again you didn’t need much convincing huh?” I grinned up at him as I adjusted my head into his lap and just stared up at him.  “Here, let me rub your ears.”

He then began to rub my ears.  He was mindful of his long claw-like nails as they rubbed my ears then he kept his right hand rubbing my right ear while his left soon began to stroke and pet through my hair.  I shut my eyes at the soothing feeling I sighed in pure content.

“How’s that feel love? Oh sorry is—is it alright for me to call you that?”

“I don’t mind.” I said as I looked up at him.

“Okay, good.”

“And to answer your question, it feels wonderful. Thank you Brian.”

“Anytime. I mean I know it doesn’t compare to a kitsune or neko but I’m glad you like the feeling of it love.” He then reached over toward my flashlight and shut it off so that way the only light reflecting over the land were the moon and stars.

“It’s a gorgeous night.” I softly whispered as I looked up to the night sky.

“Yeah, beautiful.” I heard Brian whisper.  I turned to Brian to see him looking down at me.  With the light of the full moon, his eyes and face just seemed to glow with this god-like complexion.  My heart raced erratically and I felt my blush deepen, oh I pray to god he can’t see the blush on my face.

*Brian’s POV*

Even when she spoke the beauty that the night sky had to offer, I was actually referring to another beauty that was before me, and she was lying in my lap.  The moon reflected her bright (e/c) eyes and her hair shined like the stars in the sky.

I noticed the redness come across her face as I spoke up and kept stroking her hair.  I softly smiled down at her and lightly bopped her nose which made her giggle and I chuckled softly down at her.

“Tell me a story Brian.” She said.

“What would you like?”

“Anything. I….just want to hear your voice.” She admitted shyly. Aww she was so cute like this.  I thought about the right story when it finally came to me.

I then told her the story of a neko man named Harold who lives here in England and had an interest in designer and he loved to travel to discover architecture designs.  Then one day when he was in Scotland, he came across a Kitsune named Ruth and together the two of them slowly forged a friendship with each other, until one day after a few months of seeing each other, their friendship became something more.

As their love began to grow, they both married and settled down into this very forest and then soon within a few years, they had a son who was half kitsune and half neko. As she listened to the story, her face turned to realization as she said.

“You.” I smiled and nodded and said.

“Yep, that’s me. That’s how my parents met.”

“Aww that was a beautiful story.”

“You think so? Yeah I always thought so too. They used to tell it to me when I was a child to go to sleep.”

*My POV*

At hearing the story of Brian’s parents and how they met, it just sounded so romantic and beautiful. And in a way it kinda resembled how Brian and I met each other.

“They sound like wonderful people; think I could meet them sometime?”

“Really? Well I’d be happy for you to meet them. They’re away for now but they’ll be back soon.”

“Oh they still travel?”

“Whenever they can, not as much as they used to but yeah. What about you do you travel much?”

“Huh I wish. I could only save up enough money to just travel here. And that alone took me years to save up.”

“I see. The concept of money can make it hard to travel.”

“Tell me about it. What about you Bri?”

“Me?”

“No the pope, of course you. Would you ever like to see the world?”

“Well—I would really like to, but…I feel so at home in this forest. And even with the story of my parents’ meeting, it does make me fearful feeling alone if I were to travel.”

“Ohh Brian.” I said solemnly as I placed my hand on top of his.  He looked up at me and he placed his other hand on top of mine as he said.

“Except when I’m with you. I feel even more at home with you than alone here in the forest. I value your company so much (y/n).” I smiled shyly and said.

“Well you know, if you’d like I would be more than happy to travel with you, should you choose to go.”

“R-really? I can’t ask that of you….”

“Brian, you’re not asking, I’m wanting.”

“You—you’d really go with me?” I nodded and he said with a soft smile, “Oh great. Yes, yes I’d be happy if you’d join me. I value your company so much. However; you’ve got so much going in your life right now. I can wait, we don’t have to go right now, there’s no rush. Just let me know and we can go.”

“You’ve got a deal Brian May. Heck maybe on one of our travels I can take you to America, let you see my homeland.”

“That would be fantastic. I’d love to see America. I can’t wait.”

We remained sitting close together looking up at the stars, Brian’s head resting on my lap while I stroked through his curly hair.

“(Y/n).” I looked down at him and hummed softly acknowledging that I heard him.  He fidgeted for a brief moment before saying, “Are—are you sure there isn’t anything I can find for you? I know you always come out here for something and by the time I see you, you seem to find it but I really wanna help you find it this time.”

Oh god I feared this moment would come.  I’ve debated whether to tell him the truth or not fearing how he would react, but I guess he’s got me in a box now.

“I…..I’m surprised you haven’t figured it out.” He tilted his head up at me and sat up and said.

“I’m sorry figured what out?”

“Brian……” I looked at him and tried to speak up but only a heavy sigh came out.  My face was burning red as my hands fiddled with each other as my eyes looked down at my hands finding them more interesting, I felt Brian place his hand on top of mine while his other gently tilted my chin up.

“It’s okay (y/n). You know you can tell me anything, I won’t judge you.” My heart raced and I swore it was going to burst out of my chest and I finally managed to say.

“There’s a different reason. Why I keep coming out here?”

“Oh? What is it?” I looked straight into his eyes and finally confessed.

“It’s you Bri.”

His eyes widened and his face turned to shock.

“M-Me? You…..you were coming out here—just for me?” I nodded bashfully. “S-so all those times of you getting herbs and flowers they…..they weren’t…..”

“Only the first time though Brian. The rest was to see you.” I admitted.  “I—I’m sorry for lying to you.”

“What no. No it’s—it’s fine. I just…..oh wow my…..my heart’s beating so fast, I…..I…..” Brian and I stared directly into each other’s eyes.  He seemed conflicted like he wanted to do something but there was something stopping him, that was until he leaned forward and I felt him give me a soft peck.

On the lips.

After the gentle peck, he suddenly became nervous as his ears dropped backward as he began to stammer.

“Oh god. I-I-I-I-I-I’m so sorry (y/n). I-I-I didn’t mean to did…..did I—” I stopped him by cupping his face and I leaned up and kissed him.  A more meaningful and loving kiss.  A kiss that poured out every emotion that I was feeling at this very moment.

When the dire need of air became a burden, we separated from each other softly panting, our breaths mixing together with one another as Brian bashfully chuckled and stammered out.

“I—I don’t know what to say. I’m just….so happy. I don’t think I’ve ever felt this happy before.”

“Me neither.” I admitted.

“I-I-I-I didn’t think you’d felt the same way about me.”

“Why wouldn’t I?”

“Well, be—because I’m….not human and I’m….used to scaring people.” He confessed insecurely. I cupped the side of his face and said.

“Brian, you are anything but terrifying. You’re sweet, funny, kind, loyal and the kindest soul I have ever met. You could have two heads and four arms and I’d still feel the same way as I do right now.”

“You—really think I’m cute?” I nodded. His smile grew wide as he said.

“I…..I knew there was a reason why I’ve always found you beautiful. Not just because of your looks but—you’re personality. I had a feeling from the moment I first met you sleeping out here in these woods. You—just had this natural spirit about you, like you loved nature and it loved you back. Is—is it alright if I—I kiss y…..” I interrupted him by kissing him once more.

He softly moaned and I felt his arms wrap around my waist and one of his hands quickly come up and cup the side of my face deepening the kiss.

“You never….have to…..ask…..again.” I stated between kisses.  After our second small make out session we touched foreheads with each other as Brian whispered out.

“I think—no. I’m certain that…..I love you.”  At those three words my heart exploded.  I smiled widely and I felt tears form in my eyes as I confessed.

“I love you too, Brian.” His ears perked up and he asked.

“Really?”

“Yes.”  He suddenly embraced me and even with his lean figure, I could definitely feel the strength in his arms.  I buried my face into his neck and heard him whisper in the shell of my ear as he buried his face into my neck.

“You’re so warm. And I never wanna let go of you.”

“Me neither.”

*Brian’s POV*

God I can’t believe this.  The woman I’ve admired and loved since the moment I first met her was finally mine. She was finally in my arms.  It felt like the world had stopped and all that mattered was her and I, together holding each other.

“This is so perfect. I’m so thankful to have you.” I separated from her and cupped her cheek and leaned down and captured her lips with mine once more.  I felt her hand wrap around behind my neck bringing me closer to her while I wrapped my arm around her waist pulling her close to me.

My heart pounded in my chest, almost like it was about to burst out as her warm, soft lips kissed mine.  After what felt like an eternity kissing, we had to separate our breaths mixing with each other’s once more.  I stroked her cheek with my thumb and not once averted my gaze from her.

“What shall we do now?”

“Can I—pet your tail some more?” she asked.  I softly chuckled and said as I offered it to her.

“Of course my love.” I set her between my legs which allowed her back to lay against my chest while I had my arms wrapped around her as she stroked my tail.  I purred softly as I nuzzled into her hair smelling her unique scent as well as lying kisses all over her head.  “What else shall we do?”

“How about the stream? It’s been awhile since we’ve been there.”  Indeed it has.  I introduced her to the stream on the day we met for a nice relaxing swim since that day was pretty warm for a spring day.  Since it’s been cool lately there wasn’t really a need for a swim but now, swimming under the moonlight, it sounded like paradise.

“Of course my darling, it’s been awhile since we’ve been to our secret little getaway.” She giggled softly as I stood up and came up in front of her, presenting her my hand.

She took it and I helped her stand up and soon the two of us walked toward the stream side by side.

*My POV*

We were now officially at the stream; Brian was currently swimming in the stream while I merely just sat along the edge with my legs dipped along the cool water.  

With the moonlight reflecting off of the water, it made Brian appear more mythical and handsomer than usual, especially with his hair now madded down from the usual poofy curls.  He swam up towards me and said as he leaned his head on top of my lap.

“What’s got you so deep in thought love?”

“Just observing the handsome merman whose come to see me.” He chuckled softly and said.

“I think you’re confusing me with a friend of mine.” At that statement, my jaw dropped as I gapped out.

“Wait, you—you mean…..”

“Yes, sirens and mermaids are real too. Although if you ask me in regard to my friend, he’s a smug little bastard.” I giggled softly as he leaned up and kissed me.  I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and felt his hands at my waist.  Suddenly I was pulled into the water and the coldness of the water made me shriek as Brian chuckled out, “But he did teach me a few handy tricks.”

I gasped at him in mock shock and splashed him in the face before swimming towards the other side of the stream.  Of course it was all in vain as he grabbed me by my ankle and pulled me in towards him and soon we floated there in the water chest to chest, the two of us laughing softly.

We stared deeply into each other’s eyes, Brian’s kitsune/neko blue eyes just glowed from the light of the moon and his features were defined from the light.  I slowly leaned in and pecked him lightly on the cheek before shyly turning away.

But Brian immediately used his thumb and index finger to tilt my chin back up so that I was forced to face him again.  His thumb gently stroked my lower lips as he whispered.

“You missed love.” He then leaned downward and our lips collided with each other’s once more in a passionate and loving dance.  I combed my fingers through his wet, curly hair while his hand cupped the back of my neck, gently stroking it.  After a few minutes we broke away from each other panting softly.

“I love you Brian May.”

“I love you too, and I am so happy to call you mine at last.” I leaned my head over his heart. The rest of the night it was just us two swaying and floating in the water or lying on the patch of grass cuddled up together to keep warm as Brian pointed out and told me more stories that he knew of the cosmos, all the while sharing and exchanging sweet and loving kisses.

[noxsden]

Oasis

Working to expand a bit on what I have going, adding some more layers and what not, not as spooky.

The smartest bit of advice for exploring into the unknown, never trust your senses.  The rules don't apply the same as we know them, rather, interpret them.

A dream has been plaguing my sleeping mind for as long as I can remember.  My colleagues laughed at me when they found my doodles on notebook pages.  Ridiculed, dreams aren't real.  But what if they are, if what we see is what is to be.  I see this place, the sun warms my face, a lone tree in the distance.  Everything is silent, and green, it's all so green.  That's when I lose them, the snowfall up this way hasn't let up long enough for the ground to return to it's verdant splendor.  The tales of the time before, seems to have fallen into the mythological fiction section.  Losing contact with the world will do that.  The Steps barely take our pleas, we are allowed to live and work provided it's what they approve of.  Without sound evidence, they won't listen to me.

No matter how sophisticated the dream becomes they turn me away.  The sounds, smells, everything is up to interpretation they say.  I'm going to give my details to a painter and see if the vision is worth anything.  I know there is an importance to it, one of the upper echelon is bound to know something.

I was right.  They recognized it immediately, and yet no one knew of it's existence outside of them.  My distinct descriptions that fit the ones of legends, it was enough for them to agree.  They require that they are at my side, but that matters not to me.  My dreams will finally be put to reality.

My night has been haunted ever sense.  Cold sweat startles my senses.  A blackness that swallows up the green.  Shadows of impossibly tall creatures that lean down towards me.  Reaching for me, faces an impossible mix of features that don't make any sense.  They crowd around me, tearing sanity and reality back to me in an instant.  To find me panting for breath, like my body forgot how to breathe.  Clawing at my neck until I fall from my bed and realize the dream is gone.

The man found himself in a very familiar position, the other crew members wanted nothing to do with his words.  Even the Others and the captain who decided to set out on this adventure because of a drawing.  Pushed aside his place was a silent one yet again, he should feel lucky to even come along.  The wonders to be seen were not for his low eyes, a vessel, just something to get the information to a better place.  The nightmares persisted, words shouted with each twist and turn.  In the darkness of the solo cabin, a robed member loomed over his bed.  Listening to every word he spoke, and leaving without uttering a single one.  No matter how much he cried out and screamed, the figure only took what it needed and left him.  Broken and alone.

I can feel eyes on me, at every turn.  When I wake, is it the dream's presence that haunts me.  A feel of unease, of, body.  I feel a longing in them, that's what turns it into a nightmare.  The idea that I can't succeed at what it wants.  That I'm a failure and the darkness is what I deserve.  The abandonment.  Punishment.  Where was it coming from, think.  A verdant field, and a creature walks towards me.  There is pain, they are close, and then it's dark.  I wish it could be studied further, a sounding board to help me understand.  Or they aren't supposed to be the ones.

The lakes never seemed to grow angry, as crystal clear as ever.  Only the passage of the ships cleaving into it showed motion.  The plains along the horizon shrunk away, not many were allowed to go on trips like this.  Unless there was a necessity to it.  He managed a look back to see the last shred of the iron bastion they had left behind before it disappeared to memory.  Walking around the decks, he set out to find new landmarks, to see things that no one else had.  Unfortunately it seemed like there was very little in terms of distinct pillars, the cloth was all cut the same.  Even the water held little to the imagination, the bottom always stayed in sight.  More of an artificial feel to it, and far from graceful.

Ushered back into his room as soon as another had noticed him starting to write things down.  With the notebook purged he was reminded that it was a place for reflection, not a place to record secrets.  Reluctantly the man nodded his head, something was better than nothing and this was about all that he could claim was his.  That and the idea that this stuff is real, it was real.  Everything he had seen r rather not seen, was confirmed by their actions.  He would just have to out think them.  A loud thunderous sound was heard from outside, seeming to shake everything about his room.  A loud knock on the door and he demanded to see what was going on.  The reply was short and agitated, the boat was shifting into the next lake.  A passage that allowed safe travels, built machinery, manned by people, people that knew.

Voices bickered back and forth, normal voices, like everyday ordinary people.  That seemed absurd, how could secrets be maintained.  The man started dragging his bed to try and get a better look out the small porthole.  Perhaps in the distance those things were buildings, houses, with families enjoying the unseasonably warm air.  Grinding metal sheered through his inner peace, grinding along the fiber of his being.  There was no use trying to hide his intent, the door seemed to stick, connections tearing like his skin was being peeled away.  Before the feeling of being watched set in again.  How quickly it had become familiar to be watched, after not being noticed at all.

Dark and damp his room became, without the grace of the small portal for light.  In the belly of the ship where he could hear the thrum of the machine heart.  Laying on what could only loosely be described as a bed.  A huddled body that slowly relaxed as the darkness grew on him.  There was nothing else in the room but him, nothing.  This was just an obstacle to overcome, slowly sleep crept over him.

Verdant tendrils swirled about his vision, filling the dark abyss that had enclosed about him.  Like the prison bars lifting away from him, vision came back so quickly it blinded him.  When his eyes finally adjusted he was standing at a cliff side, staring down at that lone tree.  There was movement down there, but it was so far away.  Still, he smiled, set free from his confines his arms lifted up victoriously.  Then that feeling returned, a swelling unease behind him.  Turning to face a strange shadowy figure stepping slowly towards him.  A subtle orange glow beamed and cast a shadow, trying to hinder the approach, but a silken shroud kept the being safe.  As it neared he could tell very little from the vaguely humanoid face.  Save for a long twisting grin that curled up impossibly.

"What was was.  What is can be.  What will, might not."

The lips moving as waves did, breaking apart to show the glistening teeth beneath.  The silver leapt from him, wrapping about the man and cinching tight.  A scream was released before the disembodied force tugged him backwards over the edge.  His voice caught in his throat, and only a distant cackling could be heard.  A sudden rush as the shapeless figure appeared at his side.  Twisted grin swirling endlessly into nothing before a direct flash presented a face.

"Paths can be blocked by all sides.  But only opened by one."

A shouting came from the doorway, calmly the man sat up.  Bathed in the light of the engine the robed man grumbled and pestered him until he had gotten up and headed for the door.  Dazed and groggy he slid around the man's stained robes and continued upward.  Everything seemed a little darker, the rust taking on an even more ochre appearance.  Even his footsteps seemed to carry over from his dream, each step had a subtle give, like he was stepping on the spongy soil and growth.  A wistful sigh that was cut short with a shove from the man in robes as he was ushered out of the quiet ship and onto dry land.

It was just how he had envisioned it, a green expanse that went in every direction the water wasn't.  Another sharp pressure as he was shoved forward, rather than complain he simply kept walking.  What choice was there for him to make.  Everything was silent, only the rustling of wind along the flickering blades of grass.  The engines had gone dead, a still coming to the mechanical beast that had brought them to their final destination.  Another shove, he stumbled forward, the process repeated until he found himself in front of the Chancellor.  The ultimate shove brought him to his knees, the dirt tossing up around him.  A large patch of bare dirt that expanded in a circle around him.

When he looked up that large looming tree in the distance, and there roaming, where the long limbed beings.  Gracefully moving among the darker vegetation.  Pushing himself up to rest on his knees, a deep inhale was taken before that watched feeling crept over.  Turning his head to face the Chancellor just as a sharp pain shocked from his torso.  Slowly looking down at the metal that protruded from his chest.  Words gurgled from his slack jaw, a why could be seen in his eyes.

The other robed members, dirtied robes stained with crimson, faced the expanse and hummed.  A laugh from the Chancellor as he stood up and turned to face along with the others.  "Only worth to lead the way.  It's the simple ones that have the grandest delusions." A look of despair transfixed time and space, everything seemed to stop.  His eyes had turned towards the beings as they glided effortlessly closer.

Serene, the pain had left almost as quickly as it had come to be.  A smile crept onto his face before a subtle laughter broke the silence, his dreams had meant something after all.  The ones in robes turned to look at him, disgruntled and gnarled faces twisted in disgust of his transgressions.  Turning to collect him they felt a sharp tug at their legs.  Before a scream could be let out the two in robes were yanked away from the grass and dirt, disappearing into the verdant abyss with a splash.

The chancellor looked confused, reaching down towards the vegetation.  Applying pressure caused his hand to slip from view pulling back the vines that seemed to choke the surface of a sludgy liquid beneath it.  Blinded by rage, he too turned towards the dying man, not noticing one of the creatures stood behind him.  The vegetation tangled and entwined with his arm, piercing into his flesh to audible screams of pain.  Sound that carried for miles as he was lifted up and towards the creature.  Vacancy in it's eyes, a featureless ivory covering to it's head.

The continued screams caused the head to tilt, a whirring sound as pauldrons sped up and then settled to a much more ordered ticking.  Annoyed by the noise the beast let out a low tonal growl before throwing the man over it's shoulder.  His form sinking from this plane with a splash.  Silence fell back over the area, only the low sounds of the dying man and the strange being.  Lifting itself up, the feet that glided effortlessly turned out to be knees to impossibly long limbs.  An extension down from the pauldrons, like a cape of living metal scrapped along the dirt and grass.  It's arms extended out slowly to scoop up the man, cradling him gently against it's chest.  Pushing away from the land it continued that graceful stride back towards the tree.

Verdant tendrils blinding him again, chasing away the darkness that had imprisoned him.  Flashes of a tree top, with aged brown leaves crinkled as he pushed up to a sitting position.  Looking up at the gathered walkers he smiled, a small nod was given.  Returned by each that had come to see him off.  Lifting himself up to his feet he made his way back towards the boat.  Answers, questions, a purpose drove him.  A purpose that had made that fatal wound a nightmare, that didn't have him question the ticking that settled by his ears.  Climbing up the silent carcass of the mechanical beast, looking off at the setting sun.  Only acceptance rang through his eyes.  

"Home was the end."