Hanahaki. I've heard of that. It's when someone coughs out flowers because of unrequited love. I always thought it was fake. The concept seemed preposterous. Hacking up flowers because someone didn't love you the way you loved them? Rubbish. Or so I thought. Hanahaki. What I thought was a myth. What I thought was impossible. It was real. It was possible. And I loathed everything about that. As promised, a hanahaki story! it is connected to Salty Petals, and it runs in the same universe, and it is told from the perspective of Rantaro Amami, who was never able to confess to a certain someone. Will he confess? Will the other person accept? Or will he die from the flowers? Who knows... WARNING: Contains blood, curse words, possibly fluff, and potential hospitalizing. I won't know until I write it! Cover by me.

Kaede x Rantaro (This description is to be updated) COVER ART IS NOT MINE!! CREDIT TO THE ARTIST!

🎉Olá🎉 💮Esta fic terá um resumo do resumo de um anime. 💮Os resumos foram feitos em bases de imagens do Pinterest. 🍬Autos créditos aos criadores delas🍬