BABTQFTIM SONGFIC ONESHOTS

Dust and gold

Swap quest! Mickey x reader

It's down to me and you

In this cold and empty room

Forgotten what we're dying for

You and Mickey were trapped in a tomb.

He had brought you along on one of his artifact recovery missions.

One of the traps went off sealing off the exit.

Just tell me what to change

Just tell me what to say

'Cause I can't feel it anymore

Mickey never meant for you to end up in this situation.

He regrets not listening to you.

'What you're doing is dangerous, Mick! Please, I don't want you to get hurt' is what you've said many times.

But why are we so incomplete?

You were having a great time when you started out this morning.

He convinced you to come along on the mission.

'You'll get to see what I do out here, plus we'll get to spend time together! Whad'ya say (y/nn)?' he asked with hope in his eyes.

'Oh, alright! Just this once though'

'Haha! That's the spirit (y/nn)!' he laughed hugging you and kissing your cheek.

It's down to you and me

In this cold and empty street

Forgotten what we're living for

The two of you travelled deeper into the tomb in hopes of finding an alternative exit.

Both of you walked in stiff uncomfortable silence.

Mickey saw a hint of anger in your silent features.

He looked down feeling guilty for putting you through all this.

Just tell me what is right

'Cause it's more than what's inside

'Cause I can't see it anymore

All I see are kings and thieves

At first Mickey did all this for prophet.

He used to think of himself as a modern day Robin Hood.

Now he does it for archeological purposes to help understand the past and all it's cultures.

When all I own is just dust and gold

Don't let go yet

Don't settle for less

And everything you are

He also wrote novels of his adventures and was looking forward to this one with you.

Mickey was ready to give up.

You however, would be damned if he stopped now and settled for failure. 

Why are we so incomplete?

When all I own is just dust

Just dust and gold

All the treasure in the world meant nothing compared to you, in Mick's eyes.

He thought this trip would bring your relationship with him closer.

When all I see are kings and thieves

When all I own is just dust and gold

So rescue me

The floor crumbled under Yours and Mickey's feet.

He pulled you into his chest as he took almost all the impact of the fall.

His side was torn open and pouring out blood heavily.

"MICKEY!" you cried calling out to him.

"(y/nn), I'm sorry. Take this and get out of here" he wheezed handing you his bag that held the artifact and map.

"No! I won't leave you like this! I love you too much to lose you like this!" you propped him up against your chest.

You tore a piece of linen off the roll that was stashed in his bag and wrapped his side tightly but gently.

Then you helped him stand, sporting most of his weight as you became his crutch. 

(Why are we so incomplete?)

Rescue me

So rescue me

(Why are we so...)

You made it outside.

Paramedics surrounded you two.

Mickey looked up at you from the gurney and tiredly smiled.

"I love you so much" he barely managed to say before you attacked him with kisses.

His face was cupped in your hands as your soft lips collided with his slightly chapped ones.

"I love you more Mick"