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Two years later...-Kiriku-Spirit au- Angst to fluff (part 2)

Two years later...

Kirishima could finally go visit the woods again and see the boy he's longed to see. He walked into the forest, instantly feeling like something was wrong.
"Midoriya? It's me Kirishima! Where are you?" Kiri called out, he walked to the small clearing, apon getting there, he walked in to see the boy wrapped in vines crying, though this time, he had bunny ears instead of his antlers and deer ears. "Midoriya..?" He spoke worried about the boy, the boy instantly looked over to Kirishima, and his rib cage shook with the feeling to hug him just from the sight. His eyes were red and puffy. He had tears rolling down his face freely, each one that hit the ground either feeding the flowered vines that were already there, or making their own.
"K-K-Kirishima..?" He whispered, looking at Kirishima's features closely. "H-How do I know you're not just my head messing with me again..?" He asked, and Kirishim smiled.
"I promise you I'm very much real." I told him. He jumped up, breaking some vines that weren't fast enough to retreat. He jumped into Kirishima sodding.
"I-I m-m-missed y-you!" He yelled, holding onto Kirishima's shirt tightly. Kirishima smiled, pulling the boy back a bit so he could wipe his tears.
"I had a question..." Kirishima told him, he looked up sniffing from crying.
"Y-Yeah..?" He asked.
"So I did some research when I got back... and spirits can turn other people inmortal..." Kiri whispered to him petting his head as Izuku held onto him. "And I thought about it long and hard... and if you'd be ok with it... I want to stay here with you..." Kiri spoke with a reassuring tone, as he let Izuku cry while he talked.
"A-are you sure..? T-The p-p-process w-will hurt a-a lot... and t-there will be no g-going back... a-and you w-won't b-be able t-to leave t-the woods... a-and and-" Eijirou cut him off.
"Dear... I promise... I'm sure..." He reassured him, and Izuku sighed.
"Do... do you know how the process works..?" Izuku asked Kirishima, who shrugged. "I not only have to kill you... but I have to kill you the same way I died..." Izuku told him, and Kiri went wide eyed. "So are you sure you're ready to deal with that pain..?" Izuku asked once more, and Kiri nodded, ready to be with the one he loved forever. They slowly walked to the waterfall and stood at the top. "Are you ready..?" Izuku asks, giving him time to back out.
"I'm sure, my love." Kiri tells him, holding his hand.
"Ok... say these words in your head while you're falling... make sure you say them at least once... 'I wish to be among the dead." once you think it once, you'll be good to think whatever else you need to." Izuku tells him, holding his hand. "I love you..." Izuku tells him to kiss his cheek.
" I love you too Izuku..." Kiri tells him, kissing Izuku's forehead. Izuku smiled.
"Remember to hold your breath." Izuku told him, before pushing him over the waterfall.
'I wish to be among the dead...' Kiri thinks before holding his breath. Izuku ran down to the bottom of the lake.
'Now I have to wait till the sun rises....' Izuku thinks, sitting around the lake. The sun had just fallen to night so he'd just have to wait till the sun showed again.

...

He waited hours, refusing to let his eyes close for sleep. His eyes opened wide when he saw red out of the corner of his eye. A red headed male with wolf ears and tail, leaves in his hair, he wore brown clothing, long shorts that had ters and a lighter brown shirt that the strips to the pants wrapped around, he had no shoes but instead had water swirling around his legs, as well as vines. Izuku ran over quickly, helping him out of the water, he smiled knowing it worked, and let tears run down his face.
"Rest well Kirishima... you'll need it when you wake up..." He whispered out, pulling him up slightly so Izuku could put his head in his lap. Izuku knew how much pain he'd be in when he woke up, so he was being careful with him now. Izuku hummed calmly, playing with Kiri's wolf ears. "I love you so much..." He whispered and he stroked his hair back.

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