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Persona 3
Anonymous Requested : Minato Arisato x reader HCs for a AU where he survived, perhaps?
Character(s): Minato
Genre: Fluff + Angst
Type: Headcanon
Description: Minato lives after the events of December and is able to return to S.E.E.S and his s/o
Warning(s): SPOILERS(Basically Everything to Do With December), Cut Due to Spoilers, Vague Mentions of Death, Other Characters Mentioned(Ryoji, S.E.E.S), Some Information from The Answer is Used(It Takes Place after December), Reader is Implied to be Aware of The Dark Hour or a Part of S.E.E.S
Hello, anon! I had a mishap with this post earlier, haha- so sorry, but it's here now!
I've thought of this AU before and came to the conclusion that someone else needed to take his place in order for him to live, but I'm going to pretend that it's completely possible to return!
Thank you for requesting, especially for Minato!! I hope you have a wonderful day ♡
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Darkness was all there was
Until he began hearing the wind, feeling the way it danced across his skin.. before a warmth replaced it all
As his sense came back him, so did the strength to open his eyes
And they opened to you
Sat beside him, almost in tears
You couldn't help but pull him into a hug
He was worried, you knew, but you just wanted to hold him again
"You're.. you're okay. We- we were so worried.."
It came back to him
The door.. Nyx...
Ryoji.
He felt a pit form within his stomach
Was everyone else okay?
He.. he shouldn't be here, should he?
It was then that he finally took in his surroundings
A hospital room
The window was open a crack and there were flowers resting on the sill
And the tree just outside... it was green
"It's- months, Min'... it's been months."
You retreated back into your seat, giving him space
".. is it spring?"
"Yes.. it's April."
Three months.. he's been laying here for three months
"Oh! I- I need to tell Mitsuru that you're awake."
You sent her a quick text, a simple "He's awake"
She would know immediately, there was no reason to explain
"(Y/n)."
He brought your attention back to him
"..we won, right?"
"Yeah, we did."
You smiled at him, "Everything's fine now."
It almost felt too good to be true, did he.. truly seal the door? Were the shadows gone?
...was Tartarus gone?
Everything that happened the past year, all the dangers, were gone...
It didn't feel right, but at least it was okay now
"I think you have to stay a few more days, but you should be back at the dorm in no time!"
And you were partially right
Mitsuru gave him a few more options when it came to his living situation
The dorm, a place with Junpei... or a place with you
He knew what he wanted
His senior year was a bit difficult, having missed a good portion of the work, but he managed to pass at the top of his class
You and the others were always there too
Even though Mitsuru and Akihiko were moving forward with their lives, they came to visit often
They didn't stray too far for too long
And he had much more one on one time with you
Dates use to be far between due to the full moons and missing people, but with all of it gone they became frequent
The both of you got to enjoy your one year together
Minato was happy to see you smile again; laugh again
Your goodbyes had been said and done in December, yet neither of you wished to leave
He questioned why he lived, maybe in another life he wouldn't have.. maybe it was but a chance
But he was just happy to experience the life he thought he had lost
By your side
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*At the funeral of a former Gotham D.A.*
Tim: "So how come you brought just me?"
Bruce, nodding politely at other guests: "The others keep daring each other to do stupider and stupider things and I just wanted one night without any--"
Tim, choking on his drink: "Oh shit, oh shit, that's one of my exes--" hides behind Bruce and nearly knocks over a large photograph of the recently deceased
Bruce, forcing a smile and desperately searching the room for alcohol, muttering: "Him? Really?"
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