"Hey Kenma, what're you writing?"
"...it's nothing..."
Kenma's a poet, one whose afraid to share his talent with the world, and unrequited love starts to take its toll.
Trigger warning ⚠️: Suicide, Suicidal thoughts, angst
Started : 4/24/20
Ended :...
Right so I got tagged and this is the only story that I've posted, so here we are! I won't say things that are already in my bio, or things that I've already said before, but some of them are obvious.
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1. Haikyu!! Is my favorite anime 2. My favorite color is blue, specifically pastel blue 3. I have 3 dogs 4. The Poet was entirely planned out from the beginning. Like I had written summaries of every chapter before I even posted the 1st one. 5. I fluently play 2 instruments, clarinet and T-sax 6. A lot of the chapters for this story were written at 3 am 7. I'm the mom friend 8. I'm also the therapy friend, hence the username 9. The poet was entirely written on my phone. 10. My favorite character is actually Oikawa 11. My OTP is actually iwaoi 12. I'm that person who usually types out all of congratulations and also texts full paragraphs. 13. Only my mom knows I'm bi and I'm terrified of the rest of my family finding out-
Side fact : The title of this chapter happened today. My fav teacher who is like a dad to me is retiring, and now I can't say goodbye. I ugly cried for 30+ minutes, and at this point there is no such thing as a pretty cry. If you pretty cry you're either an alien or you're fake crying.
