Panic Attacks
AnonymousRabbit
Rabbit Faced
[] "I'm not panicking I'm... Releasing negative karma by tearing my vocal chords through cries of despair."
You gave the Queen of Connacht a dry look before shaking your head, "I'm not panicking I'm... Releasing negative karma by tearing my vocal chords through cries of despair."
"It really got to you that bad, huh little Master?" Medb noted with an amused look.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!" You shrieked causing Rider to jump to her feet in alarm.
You screamed so loud that you sword that a glass cracked while every single thought of you getting mulched by a Clocktower Mage or some old man riddled with bugs ran through your mind. The world was bullshit and the number of people that would skin you alive instead of leaving you alone if Medb dies just skyrocketed from nothing.
You shrieked in your panic at the prospect of being ambushed by a Servant or familiar or get cursed into liquid meat. Magi were nut jobs that all needed to be sent to the psychiatric ward and you didn't even have to start on the church, they're psychos too!
Your throat began to hurt before Rider moved and tackled you into the bed. She clamped her gloved hand into your mouth and glared at you as you stared up at her. Her long pink hair fell down and hung over your face, tickling you while leaving a fragrant strawberry scent.
Medb seemed to have had enough of the screaming and hissed, "Okay! You're scared! I get it! But scream anymore and I'd class your voice as a Noble Phantasm! Shut up!"
You glared at her as you tried screaming again before she pinned you harder.
"You're a good Master. You directed the previous battle well enough and you clearly have the instincts for it. You just have to work on that damned cowardice of yours," Medb hissed as lowered her face to yours, "And we won't have the luxury for you to be this way every single time we brush with death! If you can't at least do that then we're even more dead!"
You grumbled beneath her hold as your voice came off as a bit more muffled than before.
"Now I'm gonna ask you to calm down and breathe. Relax and breathe through your nose," Rider said as she frowned down on you.
You did as she instructed as your eyes darted around.
"Okay. Good. Now just calm down and listen to my voice. We're stuck together now so let's just work our way through this war," Rider said as her voice became softer and warmer, her grip on your mouth loosening.
Your heartbeat had slowed and the panic was receding. You gripped the bedsheet as Rider noticed that you were calming down. Even then your mind still raced but it was being filled with information of Rider in front of you.
How she looked, how she smiled, the sound of her voice calming your nerves, you felt at ease and secure. You could feel... Good.
"Better. Just let it all go. You have a tight hold on that fear but I want you to slowly let it go. That's it..." Rider murmured as you ended up staring into her eyes transfixed.
She was... Really pretty.
Yeah. Very pretty.
"You calmed down. See that wasn't so hard?" Rider said as she traced your face with her finger, "That was nice right? I can make you feel nicer-"
You shoved her with all your might and sent her to the side. You shot straight up then while clutching your beating heart. You blinked before shaking your head as she spat out hair from her mouth and narrowed her eyes.
Holding up a hand, you coughed and tried getting some air in your lungs.
[] "Nice try. No dice."
[] "I feel okay now. I'll order food."
[] "..... That helped. Don't do it again."
[] Write in...
You gave the Queen of Connacht a dry look before shaking your head, "I'm not panicking I'm... Releasing negative karma by tearing my vocal chords through cries of despair."
"It really got to you that bad, huh little Master?" Medb noted with an amused look.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!" You shrieked causing Rider to jump to her feet in alarm.
You screamed so loud that you sword that a glass cracked while every single thought of you getting mulched by a Clocktower Mage or some old man riddled with bugs ran through your mind. The world was bullshit and the number of people that would skin you alive instead of leaving you alone if Medb dies just skyrocketed from nothing.
You shrieked in your panic at the prospect of being ambushed by a Servant or familiar or get cursed into liquid meat. Magi were nut jobs that all needed to be sent to the psychiatric ward and you didn't even have to start on the church, they're psychos too!
Your throat began to hurt before Rider moved and tackled you into the bed. She clamped her gloved hand into your mouth and glared at you as you stared up at her. Her long pink hair fell down and hung over your face, tickling you while leaving a fragrant strawberry scent.
Medb seemed to have had enough of the screaming and hissed, "Okay! You're scared! I get it! But scream anymore and I'd class your voice as a Noble Phantasm! Shut up!"
You glared at her as you tried screaming again before she pinned you harder.
"You're a good Master. You directed the previous battle well enough and you clearly have the instincts for it. You just have to work on that damned cowardice of yours," Medb hissed as lowered her face to yours, "And we won't have the luxury for you to be this way every single time we brush with death! If you can't at least do that then we're even more dead!"
You grumbled beneath her hold as your voice came off as a bit more muffled than before.
"Now I'm gonna ask you to calm down and breathe. Relax and breathe through your nose," Rider said as she frowned down on you.
You did as she instructed as your eyes darted around.
"Okay. Good. Now just calm down and listen to my voice. We're stuck together now so let's just work our way through this war," Rider said as her voice became softer and warmer, her grip on your mouth loosening.
Your heartbeat had slowed and the panic was receding. You gripped the bedsheet as Rider noticed that you were calming down. Even then your mind still raced but it was being filled with information of Rider in front of you.
How she looked, how she smiled, the sound of her voice calming your nerves, you felt at ease and secure. You could feel... Good.
"Better. Just let it all go. You have a tight hold on that fear but I want you to slowly let it go. That's it..." Rider murmured as you ended up staring into her eyes transfixed.
She was... Really pretty.
Yeah. Very pretty.
"You calmed down. See that wasn't so hard?" Rider said as she traced your face with her finger, "That was nice right? I can make you feel nicer-"
You shoved her with all your might and sent her to the side. You shot straight up then while clutching your beating heart. You blinked before shaking your head as she spat out hair from her mouth and narrowed her eyes.
Holding up a hand, you coughed and tried getting some air in your lungs.
Panic Attacks
[] "Thanks... Rider."
[] "Nice try. No dice."
[] "I feel okay now. I'll order food."
[] "..... That helped. Don't do it again."
[] Write in...
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