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mr bittersweet, shigeo k by katsuluvo
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(on hold, will maybe resume.) "shigeo, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘺 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵? " - "𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙨𝙤, 𝙮/𝙣?" two espers, one class, one phony, and two unfamiliar feelings about each other. [shigeo kageyama (mob) + inserted reader] 𝐀 𝐌𝐎𝐁 𝐏𝐒𝐘𝐂𝐇𝐎 𝟏𝟎𝟎 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐂 . . .
𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙖 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙? • hxh reader / rewrite by katsuluvo
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>> 𝙍𝙀𝙒𝙍𝙄𝙏𝙏𝙀𝙉 𝙑𝙀𝙍𝙎𝙄𝙊𝙉 𝙊𝙁 "𝙉𝙀𝙀𝘿 𝘼 𝙃𝘼𝙉𝘿" - he ruined my life; the man with the st. peter's cross embroidered onto the back of his rich brown leather coat . the agonizing and mind engraving wails of my townspeople were followed by the chuckles of the twelve silhouettes . when all hope seems to be lost by then , four special people who soon are destined to become her best friends guide her throughout her healing process and help her find a better version of herself . the version of herself that she has always longed for . they welcome her with a, "𝘩𝘦𝘺, 𝘥𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥?" ❝why didnt you search for me?❞ - ❝i swear, i was going to! ❞ ❝but you didnt. ❞ 𝙍𝙀𝙒𝙍𝙄𝙏𝙏𝙀𝙉 - ( 10/16/2022 , 3:31 𝙖𝙢 ) >> dont be a ghost reader! comment and vote . Ⓒ yoshihiro togashi - HUNTER X HUNTER Ⓒ katsuluvo - PLOT/WRITING ( 2022 ) Ⓒ (CC) Attrib. NonCommercial
( ✓ ) 𝙉𝙀𝙀𝘿 𝘼 𝙃𝘼𝙉𝘿? • 𝙝𝙭𝙝 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 (𝗱𝗲𝘀𝗰.) by katsuluvo
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𝘿𝙄𝙎𝘾𝙊𝙉𝙏𝙄𝙉𝙐𝙀𝘿. 𝙍𝙀𝙒𝙍𝙄𝙏𝙏𝙀𝙉 𝙑𝙀𝙍𝙎𝙄𝙊𝙉 𝙄𝙎 𝙊𝙐𝙏. - 𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘶𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦. 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵. 𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳'𝘴 𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘪𝘥-𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘩 𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘵𝘩 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘸 𝘴𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘪𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘪𝘵. haggard breathing, shallow breaths, pounding headache. silently watching from behind the sharp corner of the neighbor's confined home. my dear townspeople getting wrenched and gruesomely facing an untimely death. without much restraint, small patters caused by tears dribbling onto the mulch below everyone's feet. "they put up a fight, but we managed anyways. did you retrieve it, boss?" spiked forest green hair with buckets filled with energy comes to greet in seeming rather intrigued. along with a few others, who you eventually learn to become one of your only driving forces in living. "yo, you look like you need a hand." they were the people who you have longed for. they were something you weren't so familiar with. friends. NOV 28 , 2O21 - 𝘿𝙄𝙎𝘾𝙊𝙉𝙏𝙄𝙉𝙐𝙀𝘿 >> rewritten version on my profile . "(-) 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙖 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙? • hxh fanfic rewrite"