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Berserk 2016 TV anime blu-ray box set volumes 3 & 4 cover by Kentaro Miura.

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[curapicas]

broke: all the girls of the group are in love with Guts

woke: EVERYONE except Ivarela is in love with Guts

#now I hear you say serpico #but hear me out. It's called hatefucking #berserk #also casca as she is rn hates his guts bvjsfvbdvd

[bladeofthehawk-blog]

Casca’s Sprint

Reunion Arc || Skellig AU 

“I assure you, there will be plenty of time for introduction at the celebration feast. For now, there is a more pressing matter at hand, isn’t there? I have informed Mister Swordsman of your awakening through telepathic connection. He is already on his way to meet you, on the eastern hill’s peak. And because there is little romantic appeal in the garb of a traveler, let me grant you with a little gift....” 

A quick, helpless exchange met confused faces; It was all Casca could do before gentle magic grabbed hold of her dazed body. Heat conveyed from the very tips of her toes to the ends of her hair, and it wasn’t a feeling she could possibly name. It didn’t burn like a fire would, nor did it bring her any pain. If Casca had to compare it to anything familiar, maybe she’d place it close to the comfort of a warm summer night. Fitting to the magic trick of a fairy, or all the things dreams were woven of. The breeze materialized on her skin and a waterfall of pale pink, green and red silk replaced the ragged wool she’s worn and torn for years. The airy lightness tricked her into thinking she wore nothing at all. When Casca rose her arms to inspect the whimsical garb it moved with her, more gracefully than she thought she deserved. 

‘I’m supposed to wear this? I look.... nothing like myself. Guts will laugh when he sees me.’

"Wow.....”, Schierke’s distant voice and Ivarelas heated prep-talk couldn’t reach Casca now. 

She felt as awestruck as the faces of her friends looked. To Schierke and Farnese, a newborn rose from its ashes; gone forever the defenseless child whose antics agitated the frustrated group more often than not, in its place standing a woman wearing the beauty of a goddess and the poise of a shield maiden. Standing in her presence earned humble gasps and flustered faces, followed by a veil of sudden silence only Danaan dared to shred. “Do you like your present, Casca?” Finally, she shed off the stupor and fought an impossible battle against the heat rising to her cheeks. “I do, but I’m not sure I’m meant to wear something this delicate. I’m a mercenary, after all.” However, her concerns stood no chance against the resolve of a fairy king. 

“Nonesense. You suit the look of a dark elf noble’s daughter. This is my gift to you, who wishes to be reunited with the one she missed. And to him, who defied the wheels of fortune only to bring you here. Come now, it is time we all catch some fresh air.” 

Her heart sprung to life, the elevated flutter of a bird’s effort to fly free, and it was once again put there by the reminder of Guts. Calmed only by the gentle press of her own palm. A shadow whom she had watched through the thick, dark clouds of a dream. Someone who may or may not be the same man she trusted and fell in love with. A lover who bore the many scars she had inflicted upon him. Memories of water were the last thing she remembered; she still heard his hoarse whisper, or the taste of tears and desire on his tongue after he had unveiled his secret. Taken from crystal crisp images of painfully beloved days she cherished so, the proof she was still Casca. Bit by bit they came back to her, memories of old and of a dream-like recent, piecing together a puzzle she started to make sense of. 

Grass, gilded in the radiant gold of the afternoon sun, finally greeted her toes with feather light tickles. Danaan had guided them through a spiral-shaped pathway leading deep into the tree’s enchanted roots. Fresh air and deep breaths cleared the remaining haze of the pollen. Still, Danaan’s palace and the peculiar little creatures it housed were enough reason for Casca to doubt the reality of everything. It was Farnese who recognized the look of wonder first; she had, after all, gambled with her life fiercely denying the ‘miracles’ she didn’t want to see. 

“Casca, I.... understand how you feel right now. I didn’t want to believe in anything but my own god for a very, very long time. But I assure you, this is not a dream. You’re wide awake. A-And if you wish me to, I’ll guide you until you and Guts.... until you no longer need me.” 

Casca halted. She felt the special connection Elaine had with this woman. Farnese had given her all to ensure the safety of the one Guts cared so deeply about and earned Elaine’s - no, Casca’s fragile trust in return. Only the stars could foretell the outcome of their friendship from here, with the exception of a very certain truth: “I don’t know a time when I will ever not need you, Farnese.” 

She followed the pull of her heart, almost telepathically connected to the one she was about to meet. With melancholy tugging at their heartstrings, Farnese and Schierke accompanied their friend with respectful distance. Speeding up with each step, winged by the impatience of a bleeding emptiness she knew only Guts could fill right now. In a fit of desperation of needing to see him, not only through the eyes of someone else; then, a looming shadow fluttered on the peak of the hill, just as foretold by Danaan. It stalked the man who wore it, and it was enough for Casca to hiccup on her breath. Guts. Not standing close enough to recognize the changes within him, she began to sprint. 

The first thing she noticed was the strangeness of his appearance in such an overly saturated forest. A splotch of black in the midst of colours, as though someone had ripped a hole into the canvas. Streams of sunlight didn’t seem to illuminate him for a while, as though the armour he wore eclipsed all light trying to touch him. She couldn’t get a proper look at his face until.... 

“Gu-”

Until they stood face to face. 

Blood turned to ice when his darkness engulfed her. Suddenly all she saw was black. Black. Black, like a dying sun. A dying sun.... and.. a lake...?  Where was the forest? The stench of foulness replaced the sweet fragrances of flowers in bloom. Every cheerful chirp now echoing tortured screams in the distance. Casca had no idea that her own lungs produced these screams, nor that she had crumbled to her knees long before Guts had the chance to speak. Yet his was the only name she called out, over and over again. Just as she had back then, facing all those demons. 

“Guts!!! GUUUUTS!”

When Farnese and Schierke acted to help her, the crying woman pushed and clawed at them - it was impossible to get to her like this! Was she once again trapped in the hell of her mind? 

Had their efforts been in vain?

@ex-mercenary

#⚔ V: Skellig #⚔ Arc: Reunion #exmercenary #AAAAAHHH #i finally did it #I HOPE THIS IS ALRIGHT BABE I REALLY DO #MAN THIS WAS EVERYTHING BUT EASY TO WRITE LMFAO #TOO MUCH GOING ON IN THAT CHAPTER #BUT I STILL DIG THAT WE CALLED IT BEFORE IT ACTUALLY HAPPENED ASDLKFJDAFKJ #fuck i am so happy to bring the skellig au back

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