Blessed Ignorance - Chapter 4
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
I'm still alive!
Tbh, I am really surprised with the reception of this fic, 70 kudos so far, for such a small story. You'll really amaze me. I am sorry for taking so long to update. I have been feeling down lately, but I tried to make this chap extra spicy (enjoyable) for you all. Hope you enjoy it!
Also, I know I am always repeating this, but if you'll send me ideas, I might be able to update more frequently. My brain tends to get dry, after all.
Happy Valentines, people!
Glimpse:
"You do know humans cannot survive on just cheerios, right?”
Makima did not address Himeno’s statement, looking down at the papers on her desk.
You were currently sitting on the floor -your new favorite place in Makima’s office- and eating dry cheerios out of the box as you looked out the window with interest.
“If only she ate something else.”
