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#fic: the key to souta munakata
ceruleansol · 1 year
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Just found there’s little to no written content for Suzume here, so I started another wip on a whim. This’ll probably be a mix of romance and angst.
a Souta x reader (snippet)
Plz rb if you enjoyed !
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Eyes open, the air around you still feels ethereal.
It's gotten worse, your ability to tell the difference between your dreams and the waking world. The worst part of it is your keystone; the one thing keeping you tethered and grounded is missing.
Staring at the familiar ceiling not a couple feet above you, you reach out and touch it. The coolness of the surface tingles through your fingers. It sure feels real.
The sheets and blankets that cover you keep you wrapped in warmth as they do most mornings.
You release a sigh. Time to bite the bullet.
Reluctance and anticipation overwhelm your heart, but you bring yourself to turn your head to look past the edge of the elevated bed and over the rest of the rented flat.
There's no one.
“(Name)...”
There's no one... 
“(Name)...”
He left...? 
“(Name).”
Your eyes open, a sharp intake of air expanding your lungs. Blue eyes and a tousle of dark hair immediately greet you. His face is worried.
A pad from his finger swipes gently at your cheek, taking a tear you hadn't noticed away with it.
“Hey...” his voice is soft but laced with concern. You realize most of his body is on top of yours, providing a comforting weight. "Happy sunrise. You were in a deep sleep again. You okay..?"
“Souta?”
He smiles at that. “I'm here.”
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