#i screeched so hard my throat hurt 😔

[takitori67]

I HAVE DONE IT FELLAS.

#i screeched so hard my throat hurt 😔 #unfortunately he said i was asking too much so he didnt come the sixth time #but fortunately he appreciated my hyping and unintelligible pleading. even though it was embarrassing him #now the next target is... :D you know the drill!!!!!!! #rambling and talking #anw i got nezha. casgil. and lanling as well #my king does have a fondness for me..... 🥺 i mean hes actually np6 now holy shit....

[kuroiza]

ONE AFTER ANOTHER

sano manjirou | mikey !

SUMMARY; Another one slipped away.

FORMAT; Fic

READER; Female

RELATIONSHIP; Romantic

NOTES; BLAME @haikkai ’S ANON FOR THIS (warning!! that ask contains manga spoilers)

WARNINGS; canon divergence, reader death, manga spoilers

SIMILAR WORKS; Mitsuya Takashi | Hard Cover Breaks

TAGGING; @babyworld 💃

WORD COUNT; 1126

edit: no matter how many times I edit this I’m still not satisfied so I scrapped this shit off hope it’s at least decent to read though 😔

He didn’t have time to process anything. As soon as Izana’s figure disappeared after declaring war, there he saw your body flung to the ground. Emma’s screams, Takemichi’s screams and the unpleasant sound of bat hitting against skull reached his ears.

With loud ringing screeching in the boy’s ears, he stumbled forward, one step, then another, and another, and another until he was full on sprinting out of the graveyard.

“What happened?”

Takemichi’s breath was caught in his throat, eyes cast down onto the concrete ground, unable to face anyone, especially him. Trying to force Emma’s sobs and your body visible in his vision to go away, to fool himself into believing nothing was wrong, that everyone was well and happy.

He could block away everything, but he couldn’t ignore the throbbing pain in his chest and warm liquid that rolled down cheeks.

“I’m sorry, Mikey…” the words bubbled out before he even intended it to. “I’m so, so sorry…” Takemichi heard his voice crack, throat dry and mind slowly going crazy. This was all he could do, again. Apologize and cry.

“Takemichy,” Mikey’s voice was creepily calm. “get Y/N on my back, can’t let her lie on the ground. It’s dirty.”

The two teens sit stunned at his words, froze for a minute before looking at each other, horrified. They didn’t like how Mikey sounded, couldn’t bear it.

Still, Takemichi obeyed his words. Forcing himself to stand and lift your body while Emma assisted him with shaky hands.

“Sorry, Y/N. I know I said we’d go on a date today, but for now, let’s get you to the hospital first, yeah? Just a quick visit, don’t worry.”

Sobs and cries continuously left Emma’s lips as she held her hands together close to chest. Takemichi tried giving her a reassuring squeeze on the shoulder, an act of support, but even he couldn’t hold in much longer.

Lips parting, you managed to croak a word out. “Mikey…” his grip on you tightened upon your weak call. Eyelids fluttering open agonizingly slow, barely keeping them as they are.

Meeting Emma’s and Takemichi’s faces, you gave them a small smile, such a simple action seemingly taking every strength in your body to achieve it.

Your head hurts, pounding, and you feel yourself getting sicker and sicker, you just wanted to sleep.

“Keep talking to me, Y/N.” You’ve seen him being vulnerable before so this was no different, Mikey allowed his voice to shake.

Tears brimmed in your eyes, glossing them. Ah, how you would like to hold his face and stare into his eyes so very much, you’d ask him to stop and lay you down, but you didn’t want to waste any energy on asking things you wouldn’t get.

It was hard, but you managed to lift an arm. “No, Y/N, hold on me tight.” You patted his head nonetheless, hand smoothing his hair before giving it a butterfly kiss. So gentle, so distant.

Shifting your attention, you take in Emma’s appearance. She was safe. “I’m glad…you’re alright, Emma.”

The girl’s eyes widened, hands clenching onto her shirt so tightly it almost felt as if she could tore the fabric. Many questions circled in her head but she didn’t dare to snatch your time away with your lover.

Emma mustered a smile through tears, “I am.” and let out a shaky breath. “So, you have to be alright too, okay?”

It pained you seeing her like this, hearing her normally calm and laidback voice turn meek and afraid.

“Yeah, I’ll…try.”

It was an obvious lie, but that doesn’t mean it wasn’t soothing on the ears, ears of those who loves to deceive themselves.

Blinking, the salty tears traveled down your paling cheeks. You allow yourself to wallow in this moment, flashes of pictures running through your mind. Fond memories, even memories you forgot you even had now resurfaced, making everything so much more difficult, harder to leave all this behind.

You wanted to continue living with the others.

You can’t leave. You can’t leave Mikey alone. He needs you.

“You’re gonna be alright.” Mikey reassures his sister, or maybe he was reassuring himself. “You promised me something, remember?”

You attempted to stop him, first by holding on tighter and muttering his name, practically begging for him to accept reality.

“We’re going to have a family.” Whimpering, you could feel tears well up again, reminiscing the naive promise made by two teens in love. “And then, we’re going to have Ken-chin and Emma visit us, Takemichy will be there, too. The whole Toman will be there. Baji, Shinichirou…everyone.”

His eyes felt dry while his mind desperately held onto sanity.

Laughing, he continued on. “You’re going to have to take care of another me again, a mini me and a mini you. We’re going to annoy the hell outta you.”

Mikey’s steps were heavy, taking everything in him to not just collapse right there and then. Your arms held onto him tighter to remind him of your presence, it was a small gesture, but more than enough to calm his frantic heartbeat down. Even if just a little bit.

Your head rested on his shoulder, breathing in his scent and nuzzling close, you loved staying like this.

“I…would like that.”

After allowing yourself a few more seconds to relish in this feeling, you then turn to face the other two, the two that you saw as family.

A smile was presented, eyes closed with tears running down unwillingly.

“…Take care of Mikey for me, please?”

Shaking his head, your lover disapproves of this. He let out a forced chuckle. “You’re the one who’s going to take care of me, don’t push your responsibilities to other people.”

He didn’t hear an answer, so he sucked in a deep breath and clenched his jaw.

“You’re taking care of me.” He repeated. He heard your weak call again. “You’re taking care of me.”

Feeling your soft lips kissing the side of his head, Mikey halted in his tracks, eyes forward. When was the last time he felt as weak as right now?

Please don’t.

You were getting colder, he could see the arms wrapped around him losing color, and though the next sentence that spewed from your lips were croaked, smaller than a whisper, your voice was endearing as always, he loved them, he wished to forever hear them.

“Promise me to be happy, okay?”

Silence. Eerie silence. Then your hold on him loosened.

“…Y/N?”

Not you too.

“You’re selfish, you know that?”

His hold on you never faltered, lips stretching into a hopeless smile. “You want me to be happy,” the boy’s vision started to blur, acid rising in throat.

“But then you decided to leave me?”

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