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Gently

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Reads 301
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Parts 2
Time 13 minutes

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➸ PAIRING: Pure Vessel/The Hollow Knight x Ari 
➸ FANDOM: Hollow Knight
➸ TRIGGER WARNINGS: N/A, may be subject to change! 
➸ WORD COUNT: 2,717 [As of 7/16/20]

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"Here, take this. You must be cold..." Ari began, looking back up at them. Apparently they could see, as Ari noticed their head tilted downwards to look to them. Whispers began in the background, but Ari didn't care, paying no mind as they still tried to offer their umbrella to them. They didn't seem to quite understand, Ari mused. 

"Lemme help." They hummed, gently taking one of the 'vessel's- still a cruel title in their opinion- hands, adjusting their fingers to wrap around the grip. The whole time, they simply stared with that empty stare of theirs, not even jolting or reacting to Ari shifting them. Even when they took their hand away, they did not let go of the umbrella, nor did they move at all. Ari laughed softly. 

"Lift it above your head! Do you not know how to use an umbrella?"All Rights Reserved

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Do you love the rain?" he asked after a pause. Luna hesitated, looking out at the falling droplets. "Not really. It makes me blue," she admitted, her tone a little lighter than her words might've suggested. Ashen blinked, surprised by the answer. "But... you seem like you're kind of enjoying it." Luna's lips curled into a tiny smile. "Yeah, I'm enjoying feeling blue." . . . Before Ashen could reply, Ethan's gaze drifted outside. Across the street, a young girl held her little brother's hand, a pair of bright balloons bobbing above their heads as they splashed through puddles. Ethan's smile faded, his eyes distant, clouded with something unspoken. Ashen noticed the shift-the way Ethan's hand froze mid-spin on his cup, the slight tension in his jaw. But instead of prying, he leaned back and said lightly, "You want one of those balloons too, huh?" Ethan blinked, then snorted softly. "Yeah. The red one." . . . Three college students, each carrying their own burdens of loss and unspoken grief. They don't know it yet, but their lives are about to collide. As they struggle to fight their demons, they'll find comfort in each other's pain. But will they find healing-or will the shadows of their pasts pull them apart? This is a story about finding strength in brokenness, healing through connection, and the journey of learning how to live again.

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This is a hollow knight self insert. I'm doing my best to make it as accurate as possible, and there are MAJOR spoilers. If you don't like self inserts, or haven't finished Hollow Knight yet, this story isn't for you. Otherwise, it's a bit comedic, so I hope you enjoy! (For obvious reasons, this story is not canon, I am in no way affiliated with team cherry, and they own all rights to hollow knight and everything in it. I just wanted to write a story. Should a request appear for this story to be taken down, it will be.) Also, I'm only posting this story on Wattpad, so if you see it somewhere else, I didn't put it there, they did, without so much as asking me.

His Favorite Piece Of Art by _ColorMePurple_

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Fading Blue

Do you love the rain?" he asked after a pause. Luna hesitated, looking out at the falling droplets. "Not really. It makes me blue," she admitted, her tone a little lighter than her words might've suggested. Ashen blinked, surprised by the answer. "But... you seem like you're kind of enjoying it." Luna's lips curled into a tiny smile. "Yeah, I'm enjoying feeling blue." . . . Before Ashen could reply, Ethan's gaze drifted outside. Across the street, a young girl held her little brother's hand, a pair of bright balloons bobbing above their heads as they splashed through puddles. Ethan's smile faded, his eyes distant, clouded with something unspoken. Ashen noticed the shift-the way Ethan's hand froze mid-spin on his cup, the slight tension in his jaw. But instead of prying, he leaned back and said lightly, "You want one of those balloons too, huh?" Ethan blinked, then snorted softly. "Yeah. The red one." . . . Three college students, each carrying their own burdens of loss and unspoken grief. They don't know it yet, but their lives are about to collide. As they struggle to fight their demons, they'll find comfort in each other's pain. But will they find healing-or will the shadows of their pasts pull them apart? This is a story about finding strength in brokenness, healing through connection, and the journey of learning how to live again.