Tsunami_Kelsey



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    It was cold. Bone chillingly cold. Mikey wanted someone to reach out and hold him.
    He didn’t deserve to be held.
    What?
    Finally, Mikey could breathe. He craved the sweet relief of oxygen coursing through his veins.
    But the breathing was too fast. It was too fast and Mikey couldn’t stop it and- it didn’t sound like him. He didn’t sound like Mikey.
    He didn’t feel like Mikey.
    He felt fear.
    He heard nothing.
    He smelled copper.
    Heck, he tasted copper.
    And he wished he didn’t see.
    But he did. And he saw the Kraang. Worse, the Kraang saw him. It’s eyes could shoot straight through Mikey’s skull with how intently it was staring.
    Wait, it wasn’t just staring.
    It was targeting.
    And Mikey was hit with a tidal wave of fear and loss and horror and regret and
    relief?
    OR Mikey’s always been one to shoulder his brother’s pain. What happens when the family therapist begins to experience mystic empathy? New powers plus old habits die hard.

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    03 Jan 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    Holy peak , the perfect bland of angst and fluff for these brothers 🧡🧡