I will soon forget the color of your eyes.
I want to try and write something for the first time, if it sucks, it sucks. But I won’t know until I give it a shot I guess? I’ll write for Dabi. Because even tho I’m all for Todoroki (Shoto) I’m having Dabi feels.
There will be swearing, I swear a LOT. So I guess it will slip here too.
- The sun is shining, birds are singing, you can hear people laughing; and all you want to do is scream at everyone to fuck off. Why is everyone else so happy except you? How has it been nearly a year already and he hasn’t reached out since that night? All you want to do is go back to sleep and try to remember his warmth, those intoxicating eyes. -Slowly you close your eyes and try to drift off back to sleep...until you sit back up-. “His eyes...Wait...What exactly was that shade?” Slowly it dawns on you. The one thing of his where you saw purity and raw emotion...Suddenly gone. “How?” You ask yourself. Getting up from your bed, you try to shake off those thoughts. “Not today. I have to finally move on and accept that everything that has happened, is in the past. I can’t keep dwelling in the past. I’m already a sad sack of shit, for fucks sake.” You say to yourself and chuckle. Giving yourself a little pep talk you decide to go out to the mall, you need the distraction anyways. “Almost a year. Fuck it, fuck him, fuck everything. I’m over it, It’s time to finally move on. I deserve happiness.”
And here I am stuck until I come up with something else if I get the motivation 😂