They smiled, fixed up the area that had to be cut, and hugged Ragatha. Dammit Batai, put a shirt on!
They smiled, fixed up the area that had to be cut, and hugged Ragatha. Dammit Batai, put a shirt on!
Oh no, they don’t understand what implications she means…
“And… I didn’t do anything fancy on your hand, I just tried really hard not to f&$# it up…”
Oh no, they don’t understand what implications she means…
“And… I didn’t do anything fancy on your hand, I just tried really hard not to f&$# it up…”
“I… I’d like to have you in here sometime… NOT when we’re bleeding out… Is it considered bleeding out? Hm… A-anyway, I’d love to just… EXIST in one of our rooms together sometimes. If you’d be up for that…”
“I… I’d like to have you in here sometime… NOT when we’re bleeding out… Is it considered bleeding out? Hm… A-anyway, I’d love to just… EXIST in one of our rooms together sometimes. If you’d be up for that…”
They remembered what they did when sewing her up and blushed.
“Uh, sorry about that ‘kissed it better’ comment… I talk to my plushies when I’m fixing them and reassure them, even though they aren’t alive… It’s become a habit. Sorry if I made it weird…”
They remembered what they did when sewing her up and blushed.
“Uh, sorry about that ‘kissed it better’ comment… I talk to my plushies when I’m fixing them and reassure them, even though they aren’t alive… It’s become a habit. Sorry if I made it weird…”
“I… I’m sorry! It’s not funny… But… I can’t stop laughing…!”
They picked up their scissors and gently cut where her hand was attached.
“Thank you… You made this morning REALLY good… Even if it-
“I… I’m sorry! It’s not funny… But… I can’t stop laughing…!”
They picked up their scissors and gently cut where her hand was attached.
“Thank you… You made this morning REALLY good… Even if it-
They grabbed the needle, mentally berating themselves for forgetting something so simple. One at a time, they restuffed and sewed one hand back together, giving it a kiss. Then they started working on the other. That one received a kiss, too.
“There we go, kissed it better!”
They grabbed the needle, mentally berating themselves for forgetting something so simple. One at a time, they restuffed and sewed one hand back together, giving it a kiss. Then they started working on the other. That one received a kiss, too.
“There we go, kissed it better!”
They backed off, letting her take control of the needle.
They backed off, letting her take control of the needle.
“Your stuffing is out, too… You kinda need this”
They said that with a small chuckle.
“Your stuffing is out, too… You kinda need this”
They said that with a small chuckle.
“…I’m sorry I worry you so much… You don’t deserve to be cleaning up my mess…”
“…I’m sorry I worry you so much… You don’t deserve to be cleaning up my mess…”
They started crying again.
They started crying again.
“Usually I’d fight you forcing the stuffing back in, but… I’m so tired, Ragatha… I’m tired of doing this every morning, of hating myself so deeply… I want you to tell me it’ll all be okay, but I’m not even sure if I’ll believe you… I want to-
“Usually I’d fight you forcing the stuffing back in, but… I’m so tired, Ragatha… I’m tired of doing this every morning, of hating myself so deeply… I want you to tell me it’ll all be okay, but I’m not even sure if I’ll believe you… I want to-
They hugged her tight. Batai, your fucking stomach is still open! You just left the needle hanging!
They hugged her tight. Batai, your fucking stomach is still open! You just left the needle hanging!
“W-woah, what… What are you doing? That’s… that’s dangerous… You… You’ll get hurt…”
They put their hands on hers, but gently.
“W-woah, what… What are you doing? That’s… that’s dangerous… You… You’ll get hurt…”
They put their hands on hers, but gently.
“I… I still need them to cut the thread when I’m finished… Why? What… Do you plan on doing?”
“I… I still need them to cut the thread when I’m finished… Why? What… Do you plan on doing?”
“I… I don’t want to be fat anymore…”
“I… I don’t want to be fat anymore…”
“Don’t… Don’t worry about it… I do this every morning… It always goes back to normal the next day… Even though I want it to stay…”
In their other hand was a needle and thread. They began-
“Don’t… Don’t worry about it… I do this every morning… It always goes back to normal the next day… Even though I want it to stay…”
In their other hand was a needle and thread. They began-
“R… Ragatha…”
“R… Ragatha…”
They curled into a ball on the ground, trembling with sobs.
They curled into a ball on the ground, trembling with sobs.