God I'm a crybaby when it comes to people grieving. I swear if I read/think/write about a character who's missing someone they love, feeling like a part them will never be the same again, like every thing they experience has changed because that one puzzle piece is missing. Like they get coffee and they can't stand to drink it because it feels wrong when not accompanied by the sound of laughter or the tender smile of their other half.
I made myself cry! Dammit! Ahhhhh!!!!! Why did I want to try writing angst when i can't even see what I'm typing now TmT
I'm writing a Hange x Reader oneshot btw, that's what's doing this to me, I'm not sure if it's actually well written because I'm too busy crying! I hate it! I wanna stop crying! Ugh!
(The Hange fic is finished, Our Ocean of Tears on ao3, same username, please read tags b4 reading the fic)