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#*BREATHING HEAVILY* HOOOH I WANT TO HUG HIM
kogglyuffs · 2 months
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hoooh man me sharing dead plate fics.. fun: ghost au pt. 1
//i will say beforehand that this one was lit my first time writting somethin bout dead plate therefore i may have made some mischaracterizations and probs had foggy memory of the exact lore yaddayadda ok plz bear w me, and lets move on
@aactuallyno (tumblr wont let me tag you idk)
Rody glared down at the pendant in hand, cleaning some stains off. He hesitantly unlocked it and stared at the picture of him and his already deceased love, Manon. He couldn't stop staring at her, he thought back to all those moments they spent together, of all he worked for her, to bring her back to his life, also remembering her words...
"I love you, Rody. I really do. But I can't handle seeing you killing yourself for me..."
"I tried, Manon... I really did..." He whispered to himself, breathing heavily to hold back the tears, leaning forward his seat with his hands holding the pendant on his forehead.
"I... I think a walk will do for me..." He muttered, heading outside for the street.
The town was damp for the drizzle that fell. Rody wasn't bothered to get his shoes wet with the puddles that formed at the street, sometimes letting some drops fall on him. He looked down at the bodies of water underneath him, but he didn't want to focus much, he didn't want to see his pathetic state, he didn't want to see how his whole purpose went all away of his grasp. His life was dark and voidy like the street he walked into... Walking into a single direction, with no further idea of where you're supposed to go, or what to do...
He lifted his face up when noticing a strange spot in the exit of the street. He recognized that figure, but it also seemed weirder. It had Manon's silhouette, but red lines surrounded her, with a spooky, red eye glaring at him. Her hair was messy and down, covering most of her body, with the marks he once had in a nightmare as well.
Rody fell on his knees, "M-Manon... It's that you?"
The Manon figure didn't reply, nor move, standing still at the other extreme.
"No... It's just my mind and broken heart messing with me, isn't it?" Rody chuckled, "You're... You're not here... Right?"
He leaned forward and yelled, "Are you still mad at me?"
She didn't reply.
"Is it because I was too overwhelming? That I kept insisting on keeping it all together, even if you said otherwise?
She didn't mutter any word.
"Or is it because... I didn't save you?"
Rody clutched his fist, "I'm sorry, Manon! Okay!? I'm sorry for everything, I didn't mean to make you feel guilty, I didn't want things to go like this! You're special to me, you're the one I love, and then... then..." he sobbed, "I... I don't know what to do... I wanted to be happy with you.. But now, you're gone and..."
Rody looked down at the puddle under him, tears flooded in his eyes, "...Well, you have the right to be mad at me, it's completely understandable you left this fool..."
He noticed a change on the silhouette. From a spooky, dark one, to a bright one, showing Manon's face. She stepped forward with her sweet and kind face, kneeling and hugging a wet and messy Rody.
"Oh, Rody. I'm not mad at you.. Really..." She spoke out, "And remember, that I will always love you.."
Rody shakily wrapped his arms around Manon's back, she suddenly felt so warm, yet so angelical, like she was here, she is here. He started sobbing and having hiccups, "I missed you so much, Manon!" he cried out loud
"I miss you too, Rody... I miss you too"
He smiled, calming himself down with Manon's lovely warmth. But there was a strange noise coming from somewhere, near to his head-
And then, he found himself at his couch, covered with his blanket. The side of his head was ringing, it was still hard to get used to not having an ear available, he also noticed a bit of his pillow being wet, along with his cheeks covered in a stream of tears.
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heatherchasesyou · 2 years
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