"My husband and my kids left me"
"Womp womp"
"THE FUCK YOU MEAN 'WOMP WOMP'?!"
"Girlie fumbled not once but twice LOL"
Y/n "Hinode" L/n
32
5'7
Status:Single and ready to mingle
"A mother of 2 cats"
Background: Came from a middle class family ------------ -------- -------- --- ------ ------ ------ ----
---- ------- --------------------------- graduated in International State of College of the -----------
Majored in Gaslighting and Manipulation.Ability: "String Of Reality"
-The ability allows the user to create a silver string from any parts of their body, the string is unbreakable and sharp as a knife. ------ --- ------ -------- - -- -- -- -------18 years ago
Age: 14A teen with H/c standing outside of the tent in the highest peak of the mountain
"Hey, are you good?" a voice startled the teen dropping the cigar to the floor. "For fuck sakes Suiren, cut that shit out" the teen responded and immediately turned around meeting a pair of black and purple eyes full of hopes and dreams. The person approaching can be seen wearing a medical uniform carrying a clipboard walking out the tent full of injured soldiers."No, I don't think I can" the teen just stared blankly and slowly picked up the cigar and crushed it in their hand, "What a waste... it was my last one" the teen looking at the squished content of the cigarette spread across her palms, "I'll buy you a new one once the war has ended" it was met in a brief of comfortable silence, "Plus it's unhealthy to smoke at a young age you know? you might as well develop cancer faster than being born as a cancer"
Suddenly a voice came ringing outside of the tent at the communication area "Ability user: L/N head to the frontlines immediately" both teens looked at each other sighing at the same time "You know what to do"
"No... I don't know what to do" Said the teen.
"Tell me what to do Suiren" No respond.
"What can I do to ease humanities suffering?" No respond.
"Why do I have to do this?" No respond.
"What can I do Suiren? how can I save humanity when I can't even save you?"
There was still no responses E/c looking blankly at the crushed cigar, only a brief of silence came it was as if the teen was talking to wall, waiting for a response that was never answered. the teen looked up to see no one standing just a Headstone.
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REALITY (BSD X READER)
ActionReality check: In denial "Lost my husband to a hoe" "Womp womp" This fanfic follows the BSD plot. This FF also have some characters that are NOT canon to BSD because i made them, Duh. I major in writing angst. English is not my first Language Credi...