Will feel oddly but it seems dizzying to write this.
It's a one-shot of Shoko x Male Reader.
Nothing else to see but warnings of sexual themes. Hope this will not get taken down.
Night Night~~
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Admiring scentful aurora of nicotine hitting the spot of familiarity comfort, the mucky streets littered of broken dreams and daydreaming souls. Livingroom for curses birthed from those mucky brains, leaking of fuel upbring flames.
By the doorstep of the bar, her head feeling ill as drunk geezers pass by her with eyes blinded by booze. Her best friend Gojo made sure to watch for her, a little much that everyone took the back door as the exit.
Leaving opened space, liminul eerie. Her whispers heard at normal pitch volume, unease by it. Sounding grim to ants, as the one who'll take their lives.
Finishing her final puff before throwing the cigar away to enter the bar again, finding herself to stumble back inside. She wasn't drunk just lightheaded, out of the dancing loop felt at bay by suffocation of her own scratches. Steps that were taken side by side, almost as watching toddlers dance in pair with the opposite gender, a dance just for people to see a love connection.
Love is possible, it just burns your wings right up and leaves you alive but in ashes, depressed yet alive.
No oceanic wave currents can bring peace to her conscience, waves disturbed her so much like creaking staircase that slowly gave way to a person who walks up and down, it felt the streets waited to give to her, at any point will she plop into the abyss.
Devil town is so cold, scared of new causes of injury reported to her. Patients coming and going, experiments on curses never once bugged her but if it was on a human corpse who she knew the face of, it'll tear her apart more then tearing and slicing the flesh of humanoid corpse. Missing times before arriving at the gate's of hell, where she stayed behind her two best friends, now one is a walking claimed savor and another a time bomb awaiting to go off at any moment, is there a way to leave?
Nope, somebody will know and bring her back.
It wasn't true, she keeps herself from leaving. There's much here then somewhere far, till there is nothing she'll leave for something new.
If it looks to everyone else that she's departed from Gojo's side, it's not like that, she always worrying about him but he is sometimes stubborn. Apart of her also admits that she doesn't wanna get close from personal feelings of losing him, as she grows older; feeling that'll always thought become dull, no they become more aware.
