chapter 3 of my fic "motion sickness" is now available to read on archive of our own!! this one's dedicated to nazuna fans, sapphics, and anyone who wishes they could give their past self a hug :)
Nazuna hesitantly opens her eyes only to be met with striking crimson irises and golden blonde hair that could only be hers; but this face is imperfect, so unlike her own and yet so similar. The mirror of her moves back slightly to reveal a blue and white sailor uniform, adorned with countless pins and bows. Who is this? Nazuna opens her mouth, but the other girl presses a finger against her lips and shushes her. This version of her is... smiling, so widely and freely in a way Nazuna could never imagine on her own stiff features. Her mirror image pulls her into a tight hug. "It's... gonna be scary. But it'll be worth it. You made it. You're not Itsuki's doll anymore. You can be your own person." The girl pulls away and gives her one last teary-eyed smile. "And I am so proud of you."
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