Eijiro Kirishima X Listener: Child Listener! - TW - Part 4!
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TW for abuse, cancer, smoking, harmful words, panic attacks, and complete and utter sadness. Kirishima is aged up, and he works with Bakugo at his agency. But other than that, let's get right into it!!
TIME SKIP!! When the Doctor Had the Results Back...
"Sir Eijiro Kirishima?" asked the doctor as she knocked on the door. "Come in!" he said, in his fake cheerful tone. She quietly stepped inside and glanced over to the bed where your sleeping figure, which had miraculously cuddled up with Kirishima. She smiled a bit before walking over to the chair that sat next to your bed. She held out a clipboard and started explaining what you had. !!THIS IS THE TRIGGER WARNING BIT!! It was lung cancer. "W-What?" he replied, with a small chuckle. *You know that like, "i DoN't BeLiVe It" chuckle lol* "It's stage 4..." she said, closing her eyes to keep tears pouring out of them. "Me and the rest of the doctors are surprised she has made it this long, a normal person would have only lived a fraction of how long *pronouns* has had it..." she added, giving a small smile. Kirishima's grip on you tightened. "No no no, that can't be right! I've never seen *pronouns* cough up blood!" he said as tears started streaming down his face. "I am so sorry sir..." whispered the nurse. The nurse was even heartbroken. She had looked at your files and seen some of the stuff you had to go through, and she knew the reason you had this disease. "Sir, if it may help, I can tell you how *pronouns* got this disease" "Please tell me!" Kirishima pleaded through his sobs. You moved a bit, but then settled back into your comforting slumber. !!THIS IS THE TRIGGER WARNING BIT!! Kirishima was practically having a panic attack. The doctor quickly walked out of the room where she shut the door and started crying. She couldn't handle seeing you, all sick and exhausted, even if she didn't fully know who you were. Kirishima started to calm himself down and looked over to your small figure. The thing was, you were staring back at him. "Pebble I am so... sorry..." he whispered. "It's ok, I kinda knew anyway... When you didn't answer me, I knew. That's just how things work." you replied shrugging a bit. Kirishima was now fully sobbing and pulled you into his chest, slowly rocking you back and forth. "Daddy? When I die, can you hold me like this again? I like it." you asked as you leaned your head into his chest. "P-Pebble I-" he stopped himself. "Sure" he whispered with a small smile. The doctor was still outside of the room, sobbing at the overwhelming pressure. She composed herself and walked back into the room. "Sir Eijiro Kirishima?.." she muttered. "I have one last thing to say before I go." "Oh, u-uh sure go ahead" he said in response. "*Pronouns* might not live that much longer, so I advise you to invite everyone that is close with them to say some of their final goodbyes..." "Thank you ma'am..." replied Kirishima.
Alright, you have made it to the end yet again! I really hope you enjoyed and it is so good to be back! But until next time my friends have an amazon day/night/morning you know what I mean, and I love you all my little tea bags byeeeee!
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Eijiro Kirishima X Listener: Child Listener! - TW
Hayran KurguTW for abuse, cancer, smoking, harmful words, and complete and utter sadness. You, a young child, were running from the man that was meant to be your father. He smoked everything imaginable. It hurt his lungs, but it also hurt yours. The scumbag you...
