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Salt by ghost_gang
04 Jul 2016
Bucky Barnes, a familiar, has spent a great deal of his life running from witches. Because of his past, Bucky believes that working alone is the best path for him, and even if he found his True Bond—the perfect match between witch and familiar—he knows that he wouldn’t work with any witch. That’s until Steve Rogers crashes into his life and fucks up everything.
Rogers is a private, mysterious man that happens to be Bucky’s True Bond. Steve has few friends, lives alone in Brooklyn, and leaves for several weeks at a time without a word. Everything about Steve tells Bucky that he shouldn’t trust him.
But he does anyway.
- Part 1 of Necessary Elements
"My mind is a sickness, yet your love healed my broken soul." Tears rolled down my cheek, mixing with the blood that now trickled from my open wound.
"I'd rather slip and shatter my body, than watch you fall kiddo." His bony fingers brushed away my hair from my eyes, and i could see the pain he masked so well in his.
Years have pasted since the destruction of the barrier, and human-monster relations are still undergoing a careful rebuilding process with the aide of the new monster ambassador Frisk Dreemur. Both her and sans have a few inadvertent psychological issues caused from timelines prior to this "perfect ending".
You had never been up to Mount Ebott. Though you have wanted to for years, no one would dare travel up there with you, not even your brother. And you weren’t stupid, you weren’t about to hike that giant mountain alone. But that just made this all the more ironic, especially with nightfall approaching; here you were, about to do just that.
You just had to find out what all the commotion was about. What had caused that bright light from its peak? What was everyone so suddenly afraid of? Certainly it couldn’t be.. no. That was just an old wives tale. But.. still. All you knew was you had to see it for yourself. You weren't about to wait and see what the search party turned up.
You finish pulling on your boots, grabbing your backpack of basic supplies and your dear camera. With a deep breath you silently opened the door and stepped outside.
Little did you know exactly how much was about to change.