Under the Weather |
@needstherxpy liked for a Hanahaki starter
It started with a scratchy throat. And then coughing. Eventually, the French man started coughing up flowers, sputtering blood soon following afterwards. Tamaki had heard about the love disease, and the sheer idea of it confused him. Who could he even love?
While deep in his thought, Tamaki accidentally found himself walking into an individual. He blinked and shook his head, gathering his bearings.
“Ah, sorry about that, monsieur. I’m in quite a daze from this silly Hanahaki Disease,” he admitted, readjusting his mask back over his mouth. “I didn’t bump into you- t-t-” Tamaki’s chest tightened as he spoke, causing him to trip over his own words. He covered his mouth and the mask as he broke into a coughing fit, tasting the backwash of blood and petals.
He groaned. “Sorry about that. It comes and goes.”















