Cold, like ice
Mei Hatsume x reader
Tw: Death of a loved one, Blood, Morgue
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This... was fucked...
She didn't know why she was here, she didn't know why she was pacing to much or where you were but... fuck she missed you.
So why the fuck was she at the morgue?
"Mei Hatsume?"
Her name brought her back and she looked at the person who called her name. Her heart raced and she quietly followed the man in the white coat, wondering why she was here.
"We would like you identify a body."
What...
"They were found just outside of the district..."
He said, his voice trailing off as he pulled the white cloth back and...
"Oh my gods..."
Mei said, her hand trembling as she covered her mouth. Her eyes welling with tears as she stared down at you. Dried blood came from your nose and your busted lip, the cloth covered your chest which... she just noticed was bare.
"Do you recognize them?"
"Y-es"
Mei choked out as tears fell from her eyes. There you were... Her partner, her fiancé, her spouse to be... dead on that metal table what seemed to sneer at her.
"That's my Fiancé... we were to be married next week..."
"Ah... I'm sorry for your loss..."
He said, as he covered you up again. Carefully making sure not to bump the table.
Mei's finger's fidgeted with her wedding ring as she watched to be wheeled away...
Her love
Her life
Her world
Gone, just like that
And so was she.
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fucking crying shame that these two's friendship was never really developed. their separate but related obsessions would make em get along like a house on fire. literally. i think they would commit arson together
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Your art is so gorgeous! If you're still looking for ships to draw, can I request a rare pair I hardly ever see art of?
Hatsumei Mei and Yaoyorozo Momo
I hadn’t thought about this ship before, but i can make any ship make sense and these are a couple of science girlfriends. Momo is basically a 3D printer, and Mei would be obsessed with her.
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Hair-tymes
Mei loved the way you brought a sort of... shine to the workshop.
You were always so determined and happy and bubbly, it almost made her forget most of her issues but her favorite thing?
Her absolute favorite thing was when you played with her hair, the way your hands would just thread through it and gently tug and move it where you felt like it was supposed to be.
She loved it.
Every second of those interactions had her in a chokehold, she didn't listen to a word anyone said. In her eyes it was just you and her, and it was perfect.
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