An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
“I’m sorry,” Sumire says, covering a sniffle with the back of her glove. “This is so embarrassing…” “Do you—” Futaba starts to offer, but her voice fails. Sumire’s still looking at her expectantly. Futaba awkwardly waggles her hand in the scant space between them. “Would it help if you… held my hand?”
For Futaba, returning to the true reality is a daunting prospect — she and Sumire have that in common. It's hard to drag her out of the tar pit when they're both sinking in it.
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pairing: Yoshizawa Sumire/Sakura Futaba
chapters: 15/18
current word count: 77k
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My entry for @women-of-persona-big-bang 2025! I was paired up with vin (@/viaegarden on twitter) whose incredible art you can find here (pls click through to the link to see the full art!):
