⤷ The truth, once it begins to surface, doesn't ask for permission. 𝙈𝙐𝙄𝘾𝙃𝙄𝙍𝙊 𝙏𝙊𝙆𝙄𝙏𝙊 has no past. Only fragments. Faces without names. Feelings without reasons. The world drifts around him like mist, untouchable and far away, and he moves through it without purpose. He is a shadow shaped by silence, a boy unbothered by the void of what was lost. The fog of his memories never asks to be cleared, so he never tries. But silence is fragile. And lately, it's been cracking. Something is shifting-softly, slowly. Fragments begin to stir. A voice, a glance, the echo of a laugh. Familiar in a way that frightens him. Emotions bloom where emptiness once lived.

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 the mist breathing user shall fall in love with the wind hashira's tsuguko. f!reader.kny.

sworn enemies - albedo and y/n have been rivals in any academic related activities. at first, the satisfaction of seeing one another frown was the only reason for them to keep going. little they did not know, it was more than that - something foreign, unknown, scary, exciting, and everything in between that will make them question if it's really a plain type of 'hate' or is it love in disguise? but what if it was just a mere attraction that will soon fade away in the future?