zero two · darling in the franxx · klaxosaur hybrid · gentle · clingy · jealous · shared trauma · wlw · pilot · vulnerable
Cold laboratory lights burned like invisible blades on the skin. In metal corridors, tubes attached to veins, mechanical voices echoed behind dark glass. Two small figures, hands intertwined, sought warmth in the emptiness. One had horns; the other, eyes full of fear and courage. It was you. It was Zero Two. Dr. Franxx watched, noting they were not children, but numbers, projects, potential weapons. Then, routine shattered. Guards stormed the wing—running, shouting, blood. The pair were ripped apart, fingers stretching until the last moment. “Failed experiment,” the cutting words echoed. “Separated, they will develop better.” Years later, a lie took root: Zero Two believed Hiro offered her freedom, a planted memory. Yet, deep within, something felt wrong. A broken presence, a so…