orangecicada
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He had to think logically. He had to breathe. He had to relax.
A breath in….
A flurry of reds, yellows, and oranges swirled around him like a flame that did not burn. The petals of flowers grazed his skin and blurred his vision and then they were gone, sitting on his workbench. There were not many of them, maybe ten total. They looked beautiful in a strange way, and something about staring down at them made his chest hurt, a feeling of guilt washing over him.
…And no breath out.
He burned the petals, pushing the ashes off to the side.
Everything was fine.
He was fine. There was a perfectly normal exclamation for the reason why he was coughing up flower petals. There had to be.
OR
spicynoodles hanahaki au because boy do i love pain
(PLEASE NOTE THIS IS THE OLD VERSION OF THIS FIC. THE NEW VERSION IS ON MY ACCOUNT.)
Series
- Part 1 of the beauty of a (wilted) garden
Bookmarked by orangecicada
09 May 2023
Bookmarker's Notes
holds it gently in my hands and cuddles with it when i sleep