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    When Roach woke up that day, half past 5 am, the last thing he expected was him throwing up petals. He had woken up, chest tight with the inability to breath without it hurting. It was a sharp, stabbing pain, one that had him hunching over the toilet. The pain had waves of nausea rolling over him and when he did vomit, deep violet flower petals fell into the bowl instead of last night’s dinner.

    It hurt too much to really focus on they “why” he was throwing up fucking flower petals. All Roach knew was that he was fucked. He had felt a slight tickle in his throat the night before, but surely that couldn’t have been because of… whatever this was. Right?

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    Aka the Roach Hanahaki fic that I was desperate to read

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