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His next cough sent his entire body trembling, the hand clutching his throat dropping meekly at his side. He tried to breath through his nose, nice and slow and steady. He tried to focus on things he believed to be nice to bring him any semblance of peace. His flowers, the store, Sonia, the chief, HAMA tours, all his friends, Ryui, Toi, Yodaka, Netaro—
Nagi gagged, lips slicked with spit as he hacked violently, falling back onto his knees as he shook. He closed his eyes, tears spilling down his cheeks in a mixture of pain and embarrassment at the thought he just spit onto the relatively clean floor. Though now, his throat was unusually clear, the taste of bile not accompanying such vitriolic wheezing. He took a deep breath, eyes still squeezed shut, and found that whatever was stuck there had vanished.
He cracked open a single eyelid.
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After what felt like eternity, Netaro spoke.
“Say Yoda, ya wanna use it again?”
“...Mm?”
“Ya came in here for a reason, right~? Did your human subconscious mind lead you right back to it? It is in here somewhere. I even have something that could locate it for you. I am a genius after all~”
Netaro made a show of looking around, one of his braids smacking against the side of Yodaka’s head in the search process, although the other man did not look up.
He didn’t think he had anything to say to that.
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After the tenth loop he stopped keeping count. Although, Tezuka wonders if it had always been this way. If life had always spun and bled together, if history was just simply a mirage. If 2002 was some type of sacred year, or if time seemed to flutter and die at the first snowfall of January. How many more lifetimes could this go on? How many more lifetimes could Tezuka Miyuki take?
Of course, questions were forgotten, time was reset, it was still 2002. By now Tezuka had learned that this was all the fault of someone else. That time was being pushed, shifted, contorted backwards again and again and again by a man who promised wishes in exchange for war. That this loop was a game, or more-so a battle. A slaughter. And this man wanted Yuichi. Wanted him to become a Kamen Rider. To grant his most dear wish. A mercy.
But Tezuka did not find this to be merciful.
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“If you’re sure.” Kenzaki replied in almost a whisper, he had finished bandaging Hajime and was rolling up the leftover gauze. “It’s just that...I missed you.”
“You missed me?”
“Yeah.”
But you were the one who left. It had been on the tip of his tongue ever since the two had been reunited. Ever since their curse had been lifted, since humanity claimed Kenzaki once more and blessed Hajime with something he never thought he would ever have. He was told to go and live among the humans. And it was true that Hajime wanted that. That it was a wish he carried with him. To be seen as human, to be seen as something other than what he was born as. That undead body, that ceaseless urge to kill. To fight. He wanted it extinguished. To disappear alongside his original self when he used the card containing the Human undead.
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Where you are is where you belong by wireplayerr for Drifting_Andromeda
Fandoms: 王様戦隊キングオージャー | Ohsama Sentai King-Ohger (TV)
22 Mar 2025
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“It is funny that the king of Shugodom would say that.”
“Huh? Oh! That I don’t belong here?”
Suzume smiled at this, giggling beneath a folded corner of cloth. “Is the palace not impressive enough for you? Perhaps you prefer the architecture of Toufu. I’d say it’s far more homely.”
“It’s not that! It’s uh, well…”
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佐野满X东条悟
*平行世界
*主要角色死亡，部分血腥描写
*不健全关系Bookmarked by wireplayerr
16 Jan 2025