Ah, the complicated relationship one can have with the concept of “family”—not desperately hoping for one after being robbed of it, nor being completely indifferent to it, but a secret third thing somewhere in between. After several months spent noodling on this ~2k word fic (my shortest to date) it's finally complete, and I'm excited to be able to share it!
I imagine this won't get a lot of hits, as is often the case with gen fics, but if this topic as it relates to Kim's character sounds interesting to you, I'd love for you to give it a read and let me know what you think. Thanks as always <3
(And if you're more interested in the grief side of things for good ol' Kimothy here, I've got one for that too 😉)














