Danti

antidarkdreams:

I wrote this little one shot to put in my book on Archive of our Own, but I wanted to share it here. I’m not the best writer, but I wanted to share it. 

Dark whimpered as the headache raged on. His skull pounded loudly, making him tug on his hair. “Please, make it stop.” The entity cried softly. It was so unlike Dark to be brought down to this whimpering heap. 

“Cmon, Dark. Get up.” Anti sighed, helping the demon stand. He had heard sounds coming from Dark’s room and decided to investigate. They haven’t been on the best of terms since Mark and Sean wanted all the egos to live together. (Bad idea). 

But, he couldn’t just leave Dark wallowing in pain. Anti lifted Dark up and half carried half dragged him over to the bed. Dark curled up on top of ten blankets, clutching his head.

“Anti, make them stop, please.” Dark’s lip quivered as he turned to the other demon. He was taken a back by this helpless side of Dark. Gently, he reached his hand out, stroking the raven haired demon. 

“Shhhh, it’s alright, Dark. You’ll be alright.” He soothed. Dark nodded slightly and nestled into Anti’s touch. “Stay with me, please.” Dark whispered. “They won’t leave me alone.“ 

Anti knew about the voices Dark heard. He didn’t think they were this horrible. "I’m here, buddy.” He said quietly. Slowly, he laid down next to Dark and wrapped his arms around the taller man. 

Dark burrowed his head into Anti’s chest and began to calm down a bit. With Anti’s soft fingers, it was soothing to feel them. The pain slowly disappeared as the demon pushed it all away. 

“Thank you, Anti.” Dark muttered before drifting off to sleep. 

Anti looked down and smiled a bit. Maybe this edge lord wasn’t so bad after all. “You’re welcome, Dark.”

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