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There were plants living in Evbo’s skin. Flowers he could never quite tear out, no matter how much he bloodied his hands and ripped at the roots just below the surface. Logically, he knew not to go too deep lest he risk seriously hurting himself, but he could see the root systems twist deep into the muscles of his chest. To the plants, his bones were nothing more than a trellis, his blood the water it needed to thrive.
He was scared. He was so, so scared.
And he couldn’t admit it to anyone.
Because no matter the terror he lived in his day-to-day life. No matter how many times he woke in cold sweats, blunt nails scratching helplessly at the ropes of greenery just below their reach. No matter how many times he coughed and choked and vomited and spat out blood, roots, stems, flowers. No matter what.
He couldn’t hate the flowers.Seavbo/Mavbo Hanahaki AU
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- Part 7 of Evboverse Fics