There it was again. That feeling in his chest that was heavy and light at the same time. He couldn't name the feeling, the closest he had felt to it was when Mirio had told him that he was what made him strong, that he was what made Mirio shine as bright as the sun. The smile she gave him was blinding. If Mirio was the sun, then Ume was a supernova. She lit up the dark spaces deep inside of him and loosened that vise in his chest until it was bearable, until it didn't feel like he was going to crack under the pressure. This story will contain discussions of mental health, depictions of mental breakdowns, sex, death, and major bodily injury and trauma. Please be mindful of this as you read.

"You comfort me at my lows, congratulate me at my highs, and are here for me every second in between." "I just wish you were real..." ... Mha oneshots are here! These are the Pov's that I have written on various youtube character playlists, and they are finally on wattpad! Hope you enjoy!

"Like a mosaic, their broken pieces fit together beautifully" -Unknown No one can keep up with him. He's the man who's too fast for his own good. Meanwhile she's just trying to slow down. She's the woman who's lived a thousand lives. A chance meeting at three a.m may have been the catalyst for a strangely beautiful relationship. (I don't own the cover image or any of the artwork)