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Double The Pay~ Lee Scoresby & OC fanfic
Note: Hi!! This is a lil something I got inspired to write one Sunday night after watching HDM & reading Lee x Reader stuff! I have included an OC Female character called Indra. Pls let me know what you think- Its a draft but I think it turned out ok! A bit cliche but hey!
Enjoy :)
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All Farder Coram had said was "Double the pay?" laughter in his voice as he shook his head at the young girl who had tricked them all.
See Lyra was a smart young girl, that had to be said before anyone moved onwards- she knew how to get people to help her, how to weigh & bargain with her words alone.
She had certainly done so with the two new recruits to the Gyptian crews.
Lee Scoresby, Aeronaut, Adventurer & all around troublemaker with lovely hare Hester his dæmon had recently found his path crossed with Lyra, all because of a certain re-armoured bear, who now claimed the space next to him huffing with impatience.
Indra Collen, Explorer, Fighter & Fellow troublemaker with her raccoon dæmon Lowell. She too had been part of the troupes trying to convince Lorek to get back into the world. She had seen the spark Lyra brought, never going out despite the cold icy winds the north blew constantly.
Indra knew of the Gyptians, her grandmother a Gyptian woman herself- forced to give her daughter to her father- a passing magisterium general- but that was a whole other story.
What matters here is the fact that these two had been fangled in their own way into joining this new adventure & what a one it was going to be!
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Another thing one must know in order for this tale to have its birth is of Lee & Indra.
Lee and Indra were practically as good as inseparable. Partners in life as they were in trouble.
The two had met bordering on five years ago in far far lands from the North. They had met of course in a huge ruckus.
Lee had found the wrong inn, wrong words, wrong sleight of hand and found himself smashed against a reception desk of said inn- getting his ass handed to him.
"Well fuck"
"Lee you really are an idiot"
"Thank you Hester- I appreciate that right now"
The person doing the dusting with the Aeronaunt's body snarled chucking him into the window, glass smashing outwards as his body met the frosty road, splinters & rocks marring his face.
"Is this my lowest moment?" Lee contemplated for a second spitting gravel from his teeth into the dirt.
"Nah probably not" he winced, sitting up and huffing as a hunking man, bones groaning under his size quick-waddled towards the exhausted adventurer.
"Here we go" Hester sighed- not even surprised anymore.
"Nothing a nip of brandy won't shake" he winked to his dæmon.
"Now I don't know about that- might need a bit of whiskey too" A voice cut through Hester's abated response.
Lee looked up squinting at the strong sun behind the speaker until it settled into focus.
A woman with bright golden eyes alight with a spark of amusement and curiosity- he could feel the insant tangible fire & excitement seeping from her very essence like no-one before. She stood with a raccoon at her side- both surveying the situation with a clear lack of judgment or surprise- he distantly wondered how many times she had been in his postion right at that second.
"Now now lady- this is between me and the piece of shit on the ground here" the meat-head spoke- barely regarding the mystery woman despite the hastily spotted dagger hanging from her belt that Lee spotted the next second.
He watched her smile before aiming a very swift & sharp punch to the side of the man's head, knocking him down cold like timber at a woodman's forest.
"Well shit!" Lee exclaimed unprompted.
"Shit indeed Mr-?"
"Scoresby- but you can call me Lee seeing as though you just saved my ass"
"Ok Lee- I'm Indra Collen & this here is Lowell" she smiled- grasping his arm and pulling him to his feet.
"Pleasure" he replied tipping his hat.
"How about you repay me by telling me how the hell this all happened?" She twinkled.
He grinned. This was gonna be good.
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From that day forward they'd stayed in each others lives. Ever the exception to their nomadic rules. Turning from grateful strangers to fanciful friends to much much more- proclaimed lovers- bound to travel & adventure together for as long as life allowed them.
So it was inexplicable that they came as a pair really, with Hester & Lowell too of course.
And so the two found themselves at the beginning of a new chapter for them & and invited into a new ongoing story book to dance amongst the pages & fly alongside the plot.
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"Miss Collen?"
"What's up buttercup?"
"When we get to the far North..."
"Mm"
"-And to the place the gobblers have taken everyone.."
".."
"Do you think we're strong enough to do it? To defeat them & make it out?"
Indra paused, contemplating the question the small brunette had posed her as they trekked up the cold hillside, only a few hours into their true journey. She knew Lyra wouldn't take molly coddling.
"Yes and no" she sighed and stopped walking to face the girl.
"I believe we have a good lot- a good chance- riddled with determination & brave, brave people- but I don't know the forces that they have there- but we will try as hard as we can & truly Lyra, with someone like you and people like the Gyptians to fight alongside I couldn't be more honoured or more hopeful"
"I hope that was the answer you wanted Miss Belaquar" She tickled Lyra under her chin before continuing her trek.
Yet spinning round to add- "And you can call me Indra you know!"
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"Quickly now!!"
Everyone was hurrying as they passed over the seedy cliff. The tumultuous drop looming from below, fear creeping up into the minds of the man from between the very cracks in the rock.
They set wooden planks to pass people, equipment & supplies across the rocky casm of the mountainside.
With most of the Gyptians and Lyra across already it was now down to the two to make their steps.
"You go first- so I can be here to catch you" Lee said firmly.
"Don't you-" Indra spun round to speak but deflated at Lee's worried expression.
"Fine but I'll be as pip as peaches you'll see love" she said softly yet promised, hand on his coat right over his heart.
She passed across with ease, sending a wink back his way yet a coil settling across and around her chest at the realisation it was Lee's turn.
He let out a nervous bark of a laugh at her sudden expression change.
"We've faced worse babe"
"Be careful"
" course"
Lee began across the plank fine- afterall he was used to climbing the side of the balloon sometimes when he really had to.
He was used to heights, he was used to winds, but the thing was, he usually had the side of a balloon latticed with rope to hold onto...
When the wind suddenly picked up it threw him off, teetering to the side slightly with a sharp inhale.
Indra reached forward but he shook his head.
"I'm ok!" He flashed her what he hoped was a reasurring grin that only half reached his eyes in all truthfulness.
He took several more steps slowly, almost across.
"Told you- easy as pi-"
Suddenly the board he was standing on dropped out beneath his very feet.
He yelled as he felt himself start to fall.
"LEE!!" Indra screamed reaching down and just grabbing the edge of his sleeve desperately.
"Lee! Reach up to me! Please baby- come on- COME ON!"
He clawed desperately at the rock trying to reach up and grab her other hand.
"Ind- I c-can't-" he puffed into the cold as he struggled.
"Yes you can! Yes you can- come on- don't you fucking dare leave me-" she croaked shakily.
Joined by several gytians, they reached further down than she could whilst grasping him and they all heaved him back up onto the rock path.
He lay face down breathing heavily- clutching at Indra.
They breathed as one, ragged and sharp with relief.
"Ind- Ind- Ind" he repeated like a prayer- whilst she pulled him into a tight hug rocking slightly with her boyfriend safe in her arms- Hester buried into their sides.
"Shhh its ok- I've got you" she whispered.
He looked up- skin paled with shock & fear yet alert & cold with stark red against the pallor.
He put his hands either side of her face and they kissed deep & desperately, the pain still racing.
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Thats everything so far! Pls let me know thoughts!! And yes ending with a lil bit of "tongues battling for dominance!!"
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agentverbivore · 7 years
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Hi! I just finished SBS and I loved every word of it! My gay ass ships Jemma and Daisy and I usually only read Skimmons fics, but this was absolutely fantastic, especially since I'm a long-time HDM fan. It did make me wonder about the practical side of having daemons, though. For example, how would a person with a horse daemon travel anywhere? How would they get on a plane or in the car? It's really bugging me. Do you have any thoughts on the matter?
hey, cheers anon, thanks for ship-hopping for Side By Side! I’m flattered. :-) 
I mean, basically, having daemons is very impractical. HDM takes place around a century before the present (or more), I think, so the books get away with a lot of things by using antiquation as an excuse. my beta and I also spent a while talking about how vulnerable having daemons makes combatants in modern warfare - your most vulnerable part of yourself is out there for anyone to target. I’m not sure if this is headcanon or HDM canon, but I basically figure that most humans have more manageably sized daemons, and, well, the lives of those who don’t are effectively dictated by how their daemon settles.
SBS gets into that somewhat with Caedmon, since he’s a lion and therefore one of the biggest daemons in any room (even if he is smaller than real lions). for example, I believe it mentions that when FitzSimmons travel back to the Academy from summer break, Jemma’s parents have to pay not only for her plane seat, but for Caedmon’s seat as well. like, that sucks, haha - they’re stuck paying double for things like that their whole life! the early part of the fic also talks about accommodations made for his form in their rooming, and why she is allotted one of the largest private rooms in the dormitories right away upon entering the Academy.
I would imagine that modern transportation would take the potential for larger daemons into account (special sections in certain aircraft or public transport, and the like), but basically, yeah, the form of your daemon can dictate a lot about your life that you maybe didn’t want. if you had a horse daemon, you’d probably have to buy a truck and/or horse trailer to get everywhere - or you just ride your own daemon, haha.
it’s a bit impractical, but, y’know - #fantasy ;-)
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