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Soul · Mate

/ˈsōlˌmāt/

Your fated person


In this world, everyone has a soulmate. Someone made for you. Someone that is "perfect" for you. Your other half.

Dancing in the rain, watching the sunset at the beach, robbing a bank, (matching your freak!!!) or just simply doing weird, goofy things, together. It's as if you're whole, every worry you have dissipates, allowing you to enjoy life for what it is.  

They are someone who pushes you to be better. They understand you, sometimes better than you can understand yourself. Someone that cherishes you at your best, but more importantly at your worst, bringing color back into a black and white world.

You have an immediate connection to this person. You just click, as if there is some string, some force, some feeling, something that always draws you back to the other.

Whatever it is, they are meant for you.

But sometimes, our fated person isn't always a romantic partner, sometimes, being friends is enough. But what is enough for one, may not be enough for the other.

What happens when one half, falls for the other, but these feelings aren't reciprocated?

What happens when you fall for them, but they fall for someone else?


▶ In every universe we're apart of, in every life we live, I'm yours, forever and ever ◀



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Hanahaki Disease

The victim is faced with unrequited love, oftentimes it's because their love is unreciprocated from their soulmate

There are only three endings for these victims:

1: Their love is reciprocated

2: Surgical Removal

3: Death


First: The victim starts coughing up flower petals. This coughing starts slowly, gradually the victim coughs more often, resulting in more petals coming out

Second: The pain starts. Roots start to form while a a bloody aftertaste is left in the mouth after every cough

Third: The pain intensifies, by a lot. A tree continues to grow while the victim coughs whole flowers covered in blood

Fourth: The victim's lungs get filled with flowers, taking up their lung space and suffocating them to death


"I'd rather lie than tell you I'm in love with you"


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