So you tried to end your life and somehow ended up in the world of Gachiakuta. Sure, you love Gachiakuta-but it's probably the worst place to wake up in, especially with a system that never shuts up. What does one even do in a situation like this? Crack every huzz you see? At least you still have your rollerblades, I guess... Totally not your Vital Instrument. Totally not. GACHIAKUTA BELONGS TO KEI URANA FIC INSPIRED BY MORAL SUPPORT BY ijustwantsome_bananamilk

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' 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐩𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐰𝐥 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐨𝐮𝐭. ' In an attempt of suicide, it gets interupted by a cleaner. But you somehow end up with raiders. Your vital instrument is your SOUL. It controls you. Driving you mad. GACHIAKUTA VARIOUS. gn!reader

orphic: (adj.) mysterious and entrancing; beyond ordinary understanding. IN WHICH- You weren't supposed to follow him. Orphic beings weren't meant to love. You were only supposed to guard him, guide him, and protect him while he lived on the Sphere. Never grow attached. That's what you've always been told. Yet as you watched Rudo fall, disappearing beyond the edge of the Sphere, into the darkness of a world you knew better than he ever could, becoming smaller and smaller until he vanished into the dark clouds below, all you could think about was how terrified he must be. The thought alone was enough to make you break every rule you've ever known. So, you abandoned the heavens and followed. Maybe it was selfish. Maybe it was foolish. But you had spent years at his side, watching him grow, watching him laugh, watching him stubbornly throw himself into trouble again and again, and somewhere along the way, he had become something more than just your ward.