❝ want me to kiss it better? ❞
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┆in which y/n meets the esoteric boy
┆that used to doodle on her in class years
┆later at his tattoo parlor
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tendou satori x black/hispanic (fem) reader
est. 050821
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06
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IT WAS GRADUATION DAY. the day you finally shed off your teenage skin and—in your opinion—become a full fledged adult. the day that you leave behind a place that will forever be in your memories, whether your experiences there were good or bad.
the day you get rewarded for all your 12 years of hard work.
your twelve years of sleepless nights and drowsy mornings. your twelve years of sunny days and frolicking through shiratorizawa's empty halls. your twelve years of countless hours of studying. your twelve years of going through multiple teachers, friends, and family in itself.
but now the hard part was done, right? it should only get easier from now on. that, you'd be finding out the answer to later on.
the knock on your door brought you out of your thoughts, you blinking and opening it. you smiled at the sight of your mom. after not seeing her for so long, it was comforting to see a fresh, yet familiar face.
"mamá," you greeted softly, her smiling and walking in.
*mom
"you look beautiful, honey," she said, pressing a hand on your high-waisted plaid skirt and dusting it off, a smile still on her face. "i love the lavender the school picked" her hands moved from your skirt to admiring the double breasted style of the plaid, short-sleeved top you were wearing of the same lavender color, stopping just at the waistband of the skirt.
"thank you," you smiled as you looked in the mirror behind her. the graduation uniform was certainly different from your regular school uniform, but you definitely liked the lighter purple, as it was more pleasing to the eyes.
