Could I request characters like mitsyua , Baji and chifuyu /whoever you can write with s/o who can’t go back to where they came from ( they like were watching Tokyo revengers and passed out and tried to go back, only to learn that they passed away in their original universe ) ? You can ignore this request if you want
(HELLO THERE! 5,000n yyears later I can certainly try! I'm going to do Baji if that's alright? I'm most comfy with him! It took me a bit to figure out what you were asking here, but I think I understand it now!)
You could never go back...never see your family, friends, or anyone from that world, YOUR world, ever again? What exactly was that supposed to mean for you? It wasn't a simple question to answer, now was it?
You had so many questions...so many you were never going to be able to answer. What became of everything you left behind? That was more than just important, but asking was pointless. There was no longer a chance for the questions to ever be answered. It was an absolute shell shock to you...and you had been in a state that you had never been in before.
You sat on the cement staircase under the stars in a city park, unable to go to where you had been staying without having a panic attack. You didn't have 'real' parents there...you didn't truly know them, but you had formed some sort of relationship.
You held your face in your hands, elbows resting on your thighs. You had been crying for... you didn't know how long...and your hands were covered in tears as you continued to cry softly. Suddenly, you felt something warm cover your back. It was a jacket.
"You've been here the whole time? What the hell?!"
You hear a familiar voice scold you from behind and you turn your head and look up. It was Keisuke.
"I-I wanted to be alone...just for a bit."
You voice cracked as you replied, tears in your eyes. Even though your vision was a bit blurry, you could make out his long black hair and tall stature easily.
You just hear him scoff a bit, but it was more annoyed than angry.
"You scared the shit outta me, y/n."
He finally replies after a few moments, stepping down from above and sitting himself right next to you. He looked at you directly, his yellow eyes always seeming to glow in the dark of the night.
"You could have answered my calls, yeah? I'm here for you."
His voice was a little harsh, but I could tell he was trying to be gentle. He knew as well as he could about your situation, it was a nearly impossible one after all...he was worried about you.
"I'm sorry. You have no idea how badly I wanted to answer. I can't explain how...fucking strange I feel. It's all too much..."
You explain yourself to him while apologizing, reaching up for the jacket that had been placed on you, pulling it around your shoulders to warm up. Keisuke's s kind gestures were usually on the small side, but they were sweet every time. He sighed.
"I get that, but...what is shutting me out going to do?"
The question hurt- that's definitely not what you were trying to do. You shake your head quickly and lean up against his side.
"No, no,no. That's not what I'm trying or meaning to do. I can only deal with this on my own. I love you, but I have to go at this alone-"
Keisuke quickly interrupted you, furrowing his brows.
"What are you saying? No, you don't have to go at it alone. Look at me...right now."
You do as he says, blinking tears away so that you can met his gaze. He reached out to place his hand on your cheek momentarily, touching it gently.
"Just let me be here for you. If you don't then...I'll keep feeling helpless...and I'm sick of feeling that way. Do you understand?"
His expression was serious, and his eyes conveyed that he was frustrated with you. In reply, you sniffled, leaning into his small touch.
"Y-Yeah...I'm sorry. Thank you, Keisuke."
You look downwards, still facing his direction before you feel his arm wrap around you. He pulls you into him snuggly, resting his head on yours.
He speaks simply, rubbing your bicep a bit. He keeps his eyes open and looks into the distance, heart pounding lightly in his chest. You wouldn't know it, but he could be pretty empathetic if he cared enough about someone.
"Everything's gonna be okay...because I love you, y/n. And you should know, other people do too._
He presses his lips to the top of your head, finally closing his eyes.
You could feel tears begin to slip from your eyes once more as your body gently shook from emotion. His words meant the world to you and so did he.
"I-I know. I l-love you too...and everyone."
You reply through tears, trying not to sob. You reached one of your hands over to touch his chest.
"So then, let's go home. It's freezing."
He says, tone more on the soft side now. He lifts your head up by the side of your face, it was a gentle motion. You look at him with a soft smile, his expression still serious.
"Right, let's go, Keisuke."
(I hope this was alright! I haven't written in a bajillion years rfjnbvjfrnv!)
