Ice Lady (_ice_lady_) wrote in ffviii_100, |
He couldn’t sleep, he refused to eat and wine became his water.
And why?
Because he’d cheated, betrayed, fallen out of everyone’s grace. For him.
Only to lose him.
For forty days and forty nights, his faith had been tested.
Then… “I came back.”
Pontius Pilate fell to his knees, tears in his eyes. “Beloved!” he screamed, like a woman, weakling, held in a tight embrace. “You’re supposed to be dead!”
“I came back,” Jesus repeated between kisses, placing his lover’s, his tormentor’s hand to the growing bulge on his belly. “I could never leave the father of my child.”