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How had he forgotten?
Pushing open the door, the scent grew and confirmed his suspicions. He pulled out the back-most box and dug out a smaller shoe box. The white cardboard sagged under his fingertips; the smell ever stronger.
It was a simple box. From the only pair of shoes he had ever been given new, size 4. They hadn't fit a previous foster family's son, but he treasured them anyway.I wrote this all as quickly as humanly possible for natsume week. Warning, the ending is sudden. I may extend it later on and wrap it up :v
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“When was the last time you saw him?” Touko leans back into the couch they lead her too as the officer asks questions and takes notes. It’s been four days. He’s been gone four days. She’s an awful parent.
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In which Natsume goes missing (Touko POV Kinda)
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I was a ghoul trapped in space with four humans, two terrible smelling Alteans, and four space mice. I didn't know what was going to happen next but I knew one thing.
I would not eat my friends.
And even though Keith wasn't really my friend, I still wasn't going to eat him.
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The space between was real, tangible. There was a pocket in the world, a veil of liminality that one could reach into and withdraw as something new, something old, something other. Natsume closed his eyes and reached into that space now, into the place where he tucked his true form away, out of sight.
“I could make a fight or flight response joke.” Madara’s voice was far away now. “But I’m fairly sure you’ve made it for me.”