Am I beast or am I human? [closed]

[curruid_coinchenn]

Who: Berserker (Cú Chulainn Alter) and Waver Velvet
When: July-ish
Where: Diarmuid and Waver's apartment
What: Two people bonded to the same person meet
Warnings: none


Berserker is fast asleep on the couch, deciding to sleep there instead of with Diarmuid. When the Lancer fell asleep, he excused himself. Not that he wanted to be alone, but it was the easier path -- neither would wake each other that way. Normally, he's a very light sleeper unless he feels safe and safety for him is a luxury. He didn't even stir when the Lancer left the apartment to avoid what would be a very awkward situation.

There's a moment when he hears something in his sleep and starts to stir. Half-asleep and half-dressed, the groggy dragon lifts his head at the noise.

"...Are you up, Diarmuid?" he asks, not even sure if he heard a person. Safety is the only reason he isn't immediately hostile.

Comments

[tryhard]

Mostly, it's just been habit to call him Lancer. It feels weirdly intimate calling a Servant by name, in a way... but there's no need for their classes here, and if Diarmuid wants to be called by his name, Waver can oblige. They're... friends, right?

"Okay. Diarmuid." It feels odd, but not bad. Waver smiles back tentatively.

Berserker's little joke quickly makes the beginnings of that smile slide away though. Waver's lips purse, and he shoots the larger man a flat glare.

"Maybe this time you'll let me."