He fixes everyone but himself. A touch that heals, a heart that bleeds. ˚₊· 𝑟𝑒𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑜𝑝𝑒𝑛

⋆✴︎˚｡⋆. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ '𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴.' '𝘚𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘩𝘴' '𝘜𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘺.' '𝘎𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘭𝘶𝘤𝘬. ' ﹒ ◠ ✩ ⊹ ﹒

L̶o̶v̶e̶.̶ Is something the doctor, Medkit never cared about, healing people with the intention of money. He hated being a doctor, but-gifted with healing powers, he had no choice but to remain his role. You were a demon made for-well, forced for missions like a weapon. Teared from their own freedom for power. You were assigned a mission. Pretend to be a runaway, Get closer with Medkit, Kill him. The goal was neat, and simple. You thought it was. But no, fate has plans for you. Utterly gruesome and cruel plans. For as when you get closer to this so called traitor, you could never pull back. Something bubbled in your chest with those moments with him (final chapter). L̶o̶v̶e̶.̶ L̶o̶v̶e̶?̶ But he, Had no intention of it. Because what is L̶o̶v̶e̶ to him? Just an imperfection, a distraction, something that would only fade in a matter of time. Oh the broken little demon you are, why did you even expect him? You were brought back to BlackRock, tortured and tested. And the final reward for Medkit? Your destroyed body. Remade, repaired, and your heart that was once beating for him replaced by Subspace's crystal. The jar of Medkit's bottled up feelings didn't just cracked, it broke. It spilled every ounce of what he'd been refusing to face-the feelings he had pushed away. It was all too late, his pleading all in vain in your unstoppable fury. Then- 𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐆!! ... ____________ 𝐀 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐲 : 𝐔𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 ✦

Self-Conscious Phighting x GN!Reader. ☆ You've always loved Phighting, from the playstyle and the characters. Even through a screen, you loved them.. and they love you too. " 𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢'𝘭𝘭 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶." '𝘈𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵? 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯.' ☆