Tales from the Rift
22 Jan 2018
Rifts—man, he hates these things. They look misty, but are dry; they look hot, but feel cold as a winter chill. They’re the exact opposite of what his eyes assume. It’s like some sort of sensory illusion. To top it all off, if he thinks about them too long, the space behind his eyes starts to throb. Not worth it.
The hawk takes off without prompting the closer Eijirou gets. Goosebumps prickle across his skin at the waft of cool air.
“Let’s get this over with, shall we?” grunts Eijirou as his skin goes hard around his hands.
An AU in which Eijirou spends his time sealing tears between his world and the next, until a man comes tumbling out.
- Part 1 of Tales from the Rift
01 Feb 2018
Shouto doesn’t have the luxury of passing out. He’s awake every second, from the moment he’s thrown into the rift, to colliding with hard uneven earth, to rolling over and seeing the gaping maw of the breach melt away. He blinks, and there’s no waking up.
This isn’t a nightmare, it’s his death—and he comes to terms with it the same moment he thinks it.
An AU in which Shouto learns what it takes to survive in another world with the help of a foolishly brave stranger.
- Part 2 of Tales from the Rift