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" you're right , i can't , you're too much of a hard - headed dumbass .. "
polite little smile .
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camel.xn--6ii/ i rmr when i wrote shigaraki in like 2021 what a TIME
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another drag of her menthol , here he goes . coming to the lounge every other weekday like a ritual . she never took him for a manic loon , but tomoko knew better than to expect sorcerers to be predictable .
but a gun .ᐣ
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tomoko's soft fingers interlocked with his , hazel eyes looking down at the rugged stapling along his knuckles , outdated and painfully worn . she'd never seen him like this --- he never allowed her to at least . staring at him through
long , curled eyelashes ; she wanted to kiss him , hold him , do anything to prove that she wanted to stay , always . there was nothing like being curled up against his chest , in his bearing arms . felt like an honest soul --- forget
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balance wavered as he collapsed into her weakened body , starved of flesh for months now . tomoko pulled him impossibly closer , silently wincing feeling the red velvet tears drip onto her shoulder blade ,,
his pain . yet , she , the perpetrator , could only helplessly console her own wrongdoings by stroking his hair . she noticed the long , white roots there , a sign of how much time had really passed .
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nevermind the bags , she allows them to drop from her fingertips . her hands move to his shoulders as she pulled him into the tightest embrace , as if he could've been slipping away right then .
he smelled like home , like a place she should've never left . a hand brushed through the hair above the nape of his neck , brow furrowed in regret . she couldn't possibly speak , not now , not here .