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"I never scorned the color gold until it became my death sentence."
This is my Flowery hanahaki disease fan art for a fic I haven't even created yet; hopefully I'll get around to it. Sorry for bad drawing skills, I think it went alright till I had to add the blood.
Maybe if i take up smoking it'll kill all the flowers growing in my chest
I have hanahaki.
three of my ribs are fractured: 5, 6, and 7 on the left lateral side with calcification.
it's sticky flower. the strain is hellcat #15.
Another one down!!! I quite like this one
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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Hanahaki is just a more romantic version of fuck or die
… I should write a hanahaki au of my OC’s. Yeah, I’m gonna go do that now.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
1000% inspired by @permanent-fire-hazard amazing, angsty hanahaki fic. Well, “inspired by” in the sense that it made me want silly, lighthearted hanahaki fic. Which this is. But go read their fic. If you don’t mind a little sweet, sweet pain. Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: The Pitt (TV) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Jack Abbot/Michael "Robby" Robinavitch Characters: Jack Abbot (The Pitt), Michael "Robby" Robinavitch, Dana Evans, Dennis Whitaker, Trinity Santos, Parker Ellis Additional Tags: Hanahaki Disease, Misunderstandings, Mutual Pining, Friends to Lovers, Idiots in Love, Happy Ending, Oblivious Michael "Robby" Robinavitch, Fluff and Humor Summary:
When Robby develops hanahaki, Jack is concerned, obviously. He's also secretly, guiltily relieved. Because hanahaki is curable, and Jack is pretty damn sure he knows the cure.
Now if only Robby would stop lying to him.
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"I'm not pretending anything," Robby says. "But in retrospect, I'm not even convinced the origin is respiratory. It could be GI."
"Mike."
"I do have GERD," Robby offers.
