jaeger x townie otp
The brand new secret tunnel behind Frau Crina's Bar and Bagels had not been outfitted with lamps, and it was the middle of a drizzly mountain night.
The reddish glow and dry heat that slowly grew the farther Sorin went had him chanting "Don't be lava, don't be lava" from the second he noticed his hair was drying to the time the tunnel opened onto a ridiculously large cave.
It was, of course, lava.
Sorin Petrescu is a perfectly normal blacksmith's apprentice, and is perfectly content with his life. He did not sign on to discover things he shouldn't know and go on the run with a Jägermonster.
Or make out with him, either.
- Part 1 of jaeger x townie otp
Sorin briefly contemplated reminding his little sister that raising her voice was guaranteed to bring their mother in, and he was supposed to be resting after his long travel while convalescing and damn straight it would be enforced.
"You're having adventures and, and scandalizing the neighbors!"
"Huh." A placid blink. Ludmilla was waving her hands in the air and scowling, up on her knees on his mattress. Her curls were doing a bouncing lamb impression on her shoulders.
"It's my thing!" she sputtered. "It's always been my thing! You -- you thing thief."
Sorin cracked up. Their mother was at the door approximately two and a half seconds later.
Sorin comes home. It goes about as well as expected.
Slots between the main body of Nuée Ardente and its epilogue.
- Part 2 of jaeger x townie otp
In Which Sorin Petrescu, Traveling Blacksmith, and His Boyfriend, CPL Velimir "Veli" Ardel of the 3rd Jaegermonster Regiment, Do Stuff and Occasionally Each Other.
Collection of sidefics, and other pebbles.
- Part 3 of jaeger x townie otp