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Ongoing, First published Mar 14, 2021
He lays on my chest quietly snoring. He looked so...unafraid. He had his mouth barely open. His long brown-black eyelashes shined in the sunrise light. His fluffy hair looked so soft I couldn't help but run my fingers through it. It made him shuffle a bit but he stayed asleep. "#(959...)he muttered softly in his sleep. I couldn't help but smile. Wonder what he's dreaming about. He kept muttering my name. As he did so I rubbed my finger lightly on his lips. His mouth keeping on repeating my name "#(959...#(959..." I lowered myself making him shuffle quite a bit. I moved til I was able to be right next to his face. I leaned closer...and closer. And finally I was inches away from his face. I moved closer...and closer. I then felt his lips on...

I looked down on him as he looked up on me, smiling softly. "Good Morning, Love" "Morning" we laid in silence for a while. Before I told him something I always wanted to say.
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MATURE CONTENT NOW ON PATREON (link in bio to gain access to two smut chapters) TRIGGER WARNING: suicide mentions "In Japanese and Chinese tale, it is said there's a red string that ties soulmates together" my mum points at an illustration in the book she's holding "the red string of fate" "Woahhhh, it must be easy to find your soulmate!" my 6 year old self says, amazed. "Oh no, our beings can't see it, it's invisible to our eyes!" she exclaims, pulling me into her side. "So there's no way to see it at all?" I look up at her. "Well, there is one way" she looks down at me, her eyes shining like the sun. "Tell me how!" I kneel and turn to face her, my fists balled in excitement. "Well, you have to connect to the higher world" "The... higher world?" i ask, wanting to know more. She nods "with my quirk, I find it much easier. It's a creation from the Gods" She references her peace quirk. The ability of angels. I watch her explain, in awe. "Though theres is far more to it than red strings" she chuckles softly.