Critical Role (Web Series)
by Steve
"Hey," she says weakly. "Did we win?""They're all dead," Yasha assures her, still too distracted by the unnatural twist of Beau's right arm, the labored sound of her breathing. Yasha is no cleric—she may have managed to yank Beau back from the brink of death, but she can't fix her. She needs to get her back to people who can.Good thing they're stranded alone in the middle of fucking nowhere. Nothing but trees and knotty, gnarled paths for miles in every direction. Yasha glares up at the grey-orange sky, like her anger alone can stop the sun from setting, the earth from turning, the girl she (loves likes wants) cares for from dying in her arms.
Teen 2.8k words 1 ch Complete 948 kudos
Hurt/Comfort · Pre-Relationship · Whump · ill-timed flirting· +1 more