|| Saiki x Male Reader ||
(ENGLISH)
En Strålende Dag
[A Brilliant Day]
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[DESCRIPTION]
Y/n lives a content life. He goes to school, eats, has fun with...
{NOTICE: contains mentions of implied suicide; depression; mental health; implied self harm. ——— If you are sensitive to this material I ask that you please acknowledge your limits and triggers.thank you.}
• Hotlines for Crisis and Suicide Prevention in A/n •
• Acknowledge: (1) To admit the existence or truth of. (2) To express recognition of; make notice of.
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Recap In last chapter "Taka Who Ha?" y/n got to experience the "thrill" of getting a new student. This new student was quite package deal, and y/n has started to question Saiki's strange choice of comrade.
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It was a Saturday evening.
Just about as bland as Saturday's come.
The weather was pleasant and pretty much perfect for a nice evening walk before dinner.
You told Shima that you were headed out to enjoy the great out doors. You walked down the side walk —with your phone on you— and went in random directions. It was a good idea to get more comfortable with your area.
The sounds of the leaves brushing against each other in the wind could be heard, some cars drive by, and some children laughing.
The walk beneath you was lukewarm in touch, and the air was thick with warmth.
You continued walking, and eventually you made it to a park.
You stood by the park's fencing. In the distance there were lush patches of grass, a small field, a slide, and a playground.
"Hey I know this place." you thought, a surge of curiosity exploded through your body.
You slowly walked past the fencing and down the side walk towards the playground.
"This place is much more peaceful now. Unlike before, windy chaos." You thought.
You stepped up to the slide and touched the side of it. Memories began to uncover in your mind. Unfolding like a piece of paper.
You pushed the memories and thoughts aside. You wanted to create a better memory of this place. A memory of how the playground is now. Calm, nostalgic even.
You help your hand close to the slide, closed your eyes, and took a deep breathe in. The air was warm, but sweet. A small smile tugged at you lips. So serene.
