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Atsushi was pretty used to losing time. As a child, he was rarely afforded the luxury of witnessing the cycle of day and night. His place within the bowels of an Orphanage, locked behind iron and hateful stares, made sure he saw sunlight only when his hands were blistered from repairing the gardens he couldn’t recall breaking. Otherwise, the moon was too dangerous and the sun too kind for a boy like him.
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aka i'm projecting onto another character let's fucking go boys. I don't know what i'm doing but if you like emotionally constipated tiger women this is the fic for you