TW: Angst
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Y/N POV.
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I sighed, slowly and gingerly finding my way to the cells. There I saw him: DogDay.
He seemed to have heard me as he looked up and realized I was there. I drew in a breath and walked towards him; nothing he said could change my mind now.
"Angel.." he mumbled, attempting to make me go back.
"DogDay."
"Don't try anything, Angel!"
He was worried; I could tell. "I'm trying to help, DogDay."
I said, grabbing one of the chains on his right arm and looked up. It was like a web- how many bars were holding him up. I sighed, "This may hurt."
He looked at me confused before letting out a pained groan as I yanked his arm; trying to release his wrist from the cuff. I murmured an apology before taking a step back and swapping to the flare hand on my GrabPack. I shot a fuse as the metal started hissing and bubbling. I scrunched my nose as the scent of burning metal accompanied the sounds.
DogDay's arm eventually fell and I checked to see if any part of his wrist was injured. Once I cleared that it wasn't; I shot another fuse at the other side, which made that side fall. Before he could hit the floor; I caught him. He was actually heavier than I thought he'd be.
I heard a scuffling noise and immediately started running out while holding DogDay in my arms. In one of the hallways I was in; I noticed his body's lower half and grabbed it in my rush before the critters stopped following me as I went outside and carefully sat down DogDay and his lower body.
I then looked at a pile of objects I had gotten a few days before and grabbed a needle and thread.
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After a while, I managed to sew the top and bottom of him together. He suddenly stood up; and he was about 9 feet now. He towered me.
"Angel.." he murmured softly before picking me up into a hug
"Angel.. thank you.."
He left out a warm, soft breath and in his embrace; I felt all of my stress gathering up in the form of tears. His voice.. it was so soft and gentle and warm. How could he be like this after all he's endured? Before I knew it, I had stuffed my face into his warm, soft, and fluffy chest; relieving all my pent-up feelings as he put his hand on my head gently and whispered comforting words.
Eventually, everything had faded to black; I had cried into a dreamless sleep.
✸DogDay POV✸
I held them as they cried. After a good 23 minutes, their breathing had slowed but was also slightly uneven. I sat down slowly, brushing my hands softly through their hair.
"Angel.." I murmured softly.
"You've been through so much.."
"Too much."
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A/N
Alr guys. I won't celebrate 4k this time, but I will celebrate 5k intervals! I hope you guys enjoyed; and as always, stay safe! Don't get yourself hurt or in danger, and if you're feeling down; someone's always there for you. Like me. Even if I am a stranger through the screen.
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❝𝘼𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙡..❞ - A DogDay X Reader.
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