As an avid fan of both trigun and serokami... bless your fucking soul 🥵🥵

He wakes up in a cold sweat, cheeks damp with tears. Even in his dreams, he can't have a happy ending.

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TBC?

Why in the world would I ever go for someone like you?"

Denki feels faint. Every fear he had was materializing in Sero's words and the pitying look on his face. "I'm sorry," he says quietly, wrapping his arms around himself. "I should've known."

"They're… They're pretty and soft," he responds despite himself. Every part of his brain is screaming at him to run, but he can't. He needs to hurt. He needs to know why.

"Yes, and they're smart. Funny. They're everything you're not. You're useless, Denki.

The dry, incredulous laugh that escapes Sero's throat makes the pain worse. "Of course not, Denki. I mean, you've seen the people I've dated, right? Setsuna, Mina, Shoto… can you tell me what they all have in common that you don't have?"

Denki pales at that, color draining from his cheeks as his heart sinks into his stomach. It's like a rock in his gut. He blinks a few times, desperately searching for something to say to explain everything away, but all he can muster is a broken, "You don't?"

the WHAT- i would've traded so much candy 😂