Pickle for your thoughts? (Dungeon meshi x reader)

A rushed reunion

The mage began to chant a strange spell and from the sound of it, its certainly not to create sunshine and rainbows! Marcille's eye widened, her grip on Ambrosia tightened once she recognized the spell's origin "What, that spell is. . .it's ancient magic!"

From the blood of the dragon's carcass small red beasts, which looked like pderodactyls, started raising slowly forming an whole army. This. . .This was not good at all! "Devour them!" he ordered and before you could blink the red beasts began to attack you. "WHAAAAT?!"

The mini dragons launched themselves like missiles at your party and you had to roll out of their way to not have your face cut like a salami. Ohhhh but that wasn't what worried you the most, it was the fact that you'll have to fight them while making sure your hood doesn't fall off. Thats is for. . .reasons.

"Dispell!" Upon contact with Marcille's staff one of the dragons exploded in a shower of what you assumed was blood. The blonde elf continued to fight back against the red beasts even though it wasn't as simple as it seemed. One of those little shits aimed for Chilchuck, who was trying to stay out of everyone's ways, and you, like a damn idiot, almost instinctively pushed him out of the dragon's way.

Unfortunately though, the wind from its dive caused your cloak to wave and before you could get a hand to the hood to hold it in place it fell down your shoulders. You stiffened in your place and you felt your heart skip a beat. Dread began to eat you away in the pit of your stomach as cold sweat began to form on the back of your neck.

Slowly you turned around in the direction of the not so stranger elf and in an instant you regretted your decision. Once his purple eyes fell on your figure they widened like they saw a ghost, his whole body froze like you just took a picture of him. In a blink of eyes though they narrowed in a glare as he snarled barring his teeth "You. . ."

"Heeeeeeeey. . .Thistle. . ." you let out a pathetic nervous chuckle, too scared to make any other movement. Oh you are fucked. . .OH YOU ARE SO FUCKED, ARENT YOU?! Good lord if he really exit he better make you disappear this instant.

"THISTLE!?" pretty much everyone screamed, snapping their head towards you with shooked expression. You squeezed your eyes shut, looking away from them before sweatdropping.

You are soooooooo fucked right now.

This is truly the worst. . .you knew you should have listened to your instincts.

"So you were here all along" even with your eyes close you could feel his heated glare, literally stabbing you. Fuuuuuuuuck. If you could you would totally shrink in yourself and disappear in the ground. But alas you couldn't. "____! What is he talking about!?" shouted Marcille, giving you a confused look with a hint of betrayal. "I-I swear Im gonna explain everything!" you turned toward her, bringing your hands up, and for an instant her breath itched. She has never seen so much anxiety swirl inside your eyes. It was like if she could drown in them "But right now you guys have to get out of here!" Taking out Phlox you turned toward the silver elf, getting into a fighting stance. You really, REALLY don't want to hurt Thistle but right now your priority is getting everyone out of this situation.

Thistle narrowed his eyes at the sight before he raised his hand "Oh don't worry. They are gonna get out here really soon" he muttered and with a flick of his wrist a huge crack opened under your party's feet, shallowing them into the ground. "Guys!" You shouted horrified, jumping toward Marcille's outstretched hand, however the ground closed before you could reach them.