Adventures in Askr (Ft. Erandia and Friends)
Various drabble collections that are too short to stand on its own but still long enough to be read in pieces. Features various headcanons, event-special vignettes, and summoners of others.
Author's Notes
There's a reason Sparrow calls Erandia the Meme Queen aahahah She saw an opportunity and took it. Don't worry, Gold and Erandia made up the next day.
Featuring Goldcadet's OC!
It's Never Too Old For Good 'Ol Rick Astley
"G-Gold... listen... I'm hurt and... I want you to... tell Sparrow my... last words..." Erandia coughed exaggeratedly, the action made tears form on the side of her eyes. Gold sat down, panic and worry still present onto her face as she looks for whatever injuries causing her friend pain.
"C-Come on Erandia! Stay awake, we gotta get you to safety and healed--"
"N-No... it's too late... please just.. listen..." Hazel brown eyes pleading, Gold was in near tears, her pink eyes blinking away the droplets forming from her dying friend. The worried summoner sighed, finally settling down and accepting her friend's fate. The least she could do is grant her last desire.
"I-If it will make you fight, please. What is it?"
"Come closer..." Gold scrunched her eyebrows but nonetheless came forward.
"C-Closer..."
"E-Erandia, what--"
"Just a tiiiiny bit more... urk..."
"Alright, is this close enou--" Gold was cut off from a distinctly familiar music suddenly playing through Erandia's Breidablik. Pink worried eyes soon morphed into surprise, realization, and pure deadpan.
"We're no strangers to love~ You know the rules and so do I--"
Gold stood up and started walking away from the still laughing Erandia, realizing that she just got Rick-fricking-Rolled at 2018.
"I'm so done with you."
"W-Wait up Gold! I'm still injured on my foot!" Gold turned around, her eyes closed and her smile happy. Erandia had a bad feeling about that expression, seeing as she had donned it herself whenever she got mildly angry--
"I just wanna tell you how I'm feeling~ Gotta make you understand."
The other rick-rolled summoner turned and left after singing one part from the infamous song. She didn't look back at the screaming Erandia asking for forgiveness and help to get back on her feet.
"L-Lady Erandia?! Where have you been--"
"And if you ask me how I'm feeling... Don't tell me you're too blind to see"
Alfonse's inquiries were stopped by the small singing part of his summoner's Breidablik playing. The summoner in question looked like she had been dragged to hell, hair full of grass and cloak all dirtied up and ragged. The worst part would be the swelling on her feet and the dead-eyed expression she has on.
Knowing all that, Alfonse decided to do the smart thing and refrained from saying anything. Thankfully, everyone at the castle knew by now how to read their summoner's mood so no one managed to make her even angrier that night.