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regarding my fics~ I'm moving them all over to mindteases but I will probably reblog them here, too.
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regarding my fics~ I'm moving them all over to mindteases but I will probably reblog them here, too.
Bastian has passed away
He’d be inconsolable.
He would sit in his flat and just stare at the wall. He wouldn’t move, wouldn’t eat, wouldn’t want to breathe. He wouldn’t even have it in him to grab a bottle and drink.
He’d want to waste away and the only signs of life he’d show would be if someone came around to try and help. To force him to live on. He’d lash out and they’d stay away for a while before trying again until something gave in. Or until something broke.
WHY HIM?!?! WHYYY?!
WHY DID MADARA HAVE TO GO AND MESS UP OBITO-KUN?!?!!? HE DUN' DESERVE THIS. WHEN I SAW HIM ALL WRAPPED UP IN THOSE BANDAGES, I JUST WANTED TO CRY FOREVER. UGH.
OBITO, YOU POOR POOR GUY. I JUST WANNA HUG YOU.
BE STRONG NANAKO-CHAN
;____; msjdhsnsjchdjdnf
I miss this very much. (;___;)