After the rain x reader

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Im actually back with updates...
Wow its been.... So... Long...

Ahaha..... TTWTT

Well anywayz, so After the rain,  I'm sure most of you guys who actually read this book-thingy-whatever-its-called, have heard of the two utaites,  Mafumafu and Soraru. 

And their unit,  After the rain,  so yes,  essentially, this is a
Mafumafu x reader x soraru? I guess?
But not really? Cuz im a nice person and i wont give you the pain of choosing one.

Cuz why choose one when you can have both lol. Amiright 😎

Okok thats enuf,

ENJOY!!! //i hope//
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"If you saw the 'me' through my eyes,
will you still be able to smile at me with that soft smile,
talk to me with that gentle voice,
and embrace me with that warm love of yours?"

The (haircoloured)girl mumbled subconsciously as her paintbrush touched the canvas in soft strokes, just as how those little stars fell from her (eye coloured) jewels. 

She was alone,  in her personal studio, creating, thinking, expressing, conveying. All she did, was move her brush to tell a story.

A story of a girl who saw the world differently. A girl who saw the broken parts of the world, the tears, the fears, her insecurities, her scars.  While others could only see the cheerful smile, her happy voice and her bright personality.

Yet through her eyes,
she could only see the opposite.

"Everything will be better soon"

"The broken can't be fixed"

"Tch,it pisses me off how she can smile and laugh so naively"

"You've never heard my story"

"She's so cheerful and happy all the time"

"You just never saw my tears"

Why can no one see through my eyes for once?

Her brush stopped moving, the stars won't stop falling, she eventually gave up. She picked up the blade and contemplated, 'this is wrong' she told herself,  'but this is the only answer' she moved.

Bright red flowers bloomed, as their petals fell to the floor. Her muffled cries rang throughout the studio.

When will I ever have the courage
To end it
Once. And. For. All.

A

s her vision slowly faded to black,  she heard voices calling her name.

Someone,please


Save me

From this Nightmare

S

he woke up, to an unfamiliar scent with a weird feeling in her arms, a deathly silence pure white surroundings, and the presence of someone else.

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