anind_smasharang
A man who worked.
A man who studied the stars and universe in itself.
A man who held a microscope over every single detail and atom it held.
He searched.
He searched for meaning.
Meaning for his life.
To STUDY.
To PURSUE.
To be RECOGNIZED.
He wanted to spread his KNOWLEDGE.
A man hard at work.
He fails to..let out that stress.
To crumbled those walls.
Those walls which were made of marble, brick, and the structure for Greek like properties.
Walls up so HIGH.
Expectations up so HIGH.
..His content ever so LOW.
...Solace.
...He wanted-NO! needed SOLACE.
...Where?
...It was in a bar.
...In the land of dreams.
...A bartender.
...A bartender who caught wind of the argument he had with the damn gambler.
...They weren't supposed to see all of him.
...,but THEY DID.
...THEY SAW THROUGH HIM.
...His HEART. All 143 and more details
...143= I love you
...Y/N L/N
...A bartender.
The meaning of "143" is "I love you". It's a coded message derived from the number of letters in each word of the phrase: "I" (1 letter), "love" (4 letters), and "You" (3 letters). The term was popularized in the 1990s with the use of pagers and early text messaging and is still used today as a discreet way to express affection.
This fic is gender neutral for sake of immersion. The reader and Ratio are in the neurodivergent spectrum+aroace spectrum. All characters belong to HOYOVERSE/HSR. All art and writing by anind_smasharang on IG/TT/AF
This fic may contain themes of:
*Neurodivergence
*Meltdowns/panic attacks
*Ableism (by other characters)
*Mental Illness:depression, anxiety,etc
*Burn out
*Drinking (alcohol)
*Complicated/Denial of feelings
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-#109 -autism