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PUNK Girl (⁠ﾉ⁠≧⁠∇⁠≦⁠)⁠ﾉ⁠ ⁠ﾐ⁠ ⁠┻⁠━⁠┻

cw: inspired by the song P.U.N.K Girl by Heavenly. not proofread, fluff and 3rdyear!kei/reader, fem reader.

“They say she's bad, but they dont see the way she is with me.”

P if for the painful way she makes me feel somedays.

Kei is in his room, with his headphones on, music blasting on his ears as he tried to distract himself reading a magazine. He couldn't shake that annoying tightness in his chest, the feeling that he did something wrong... He couldn't stop thinking about what he could have done. if he should have put his pride aside and apologized, or simply said something different. He couldn't stop thinking about that silly fight, and how upset you looked. All because he said that "u are way too clingy and whiny." He should apologize...

“damn it..” he sighed and rubbed his temple.

U is for utopia, the other times with her.

It's already midnight. The only thing you can hear is the sound of the river flowing and and birds chirping. You are lying on ground, stargazing, feeling the gentle breeze and the grass beneath u. u look to your side to see Kei, quietly watching the starts aswell. a small grin sneaks to ur face. times like these with him are the one u treasure the most. u shift closer to him and snuggle into his arms. kei snickers and wraps an arm around u.

N is for the new wave dreams she had back in her teens.

“We should travel to another country one day!”

Kei raised an eyebrow and looked at you after ur suggestion. “really? but it would be so much work. i mean, save money, get passports, all that stuff...” he answered with a flat tone.

ur excited expression fell, and u grumbled. “u are so lazy. think of all the fun we would have! we could taste new pastries, visit tourist attractions, learn another culture... and all of that together!” you insisted, a smile returning to your face at the thought of travelling with him.

He sighs and shrugs. “Hm... true. Where would u like to go anyway?"

K is for the kid in her, my PUNK girl.

Kei almost lost his balance when he felt a snowball suddenly hit his head. His eyes windened as he frowned and turned to see your big smile, giggles escaping your lips. “Hey, what was that for?! I helped you build that horrible snowman and this is how you repay me?” he grumbled.

though he really couldn't stay mad at you for long...

He smirked and made a snowball for himself, throwing it at you and hitting your face. “ow-” You lost your balance and fell on your butt. u groaned in annoyance as u heard Kei laugh.

“Hah, idiot! Take that.” He chuckled.

“But despite all of that... She's still my girl anyway.”

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10 months ago

Dear Reader,🌹

I am Dr. Mohammed Aldeeb, a dedicated medical professional specializing in emergency care, hailing from the Gaza Strip. 🇵🇸 ✌🕊

For years, I poured my heart and soul into my work at Al-Shifa Hospital, tending to the wounded and the ailing with compassion and skill.😀

However, the ravages of war tore through our lives😓, forcing me to abandon my cherished home and the familiar walls of the hospital where I once found solace😥💔.

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Leaving behind the echoes of laughter and camaraderie, I embarked on a painful journey southward, bidding farewell to the streets where I grew up😓💔, the corners where I sought refuge, and the colleagues who felt like family. Memories of my formative years and the countless lives I touched during my tenure at Al-Shifa and other medical facilities flooded my mind😥, as I struggled to come to terms with the sudden upheaval.

Despite the adversities that besieged me, I persevered in my pursuit of healing. My determination led me to Al-Azhar University, where I embraced the role of a teaching assistant, imparting knowledge to aspiring medical students with unwavering dedication. Dreams of specializing in internal medicine beckoned me back to Al-Shifa Hospital, but alas, the brutal onslaught of war reduced it to rubble, shattering my aspirations in its wake.

In the chaos and carnage of conflict, I sustained injuries, and the sanctuary of my home was obliterated, leaving my family and me destitute and displaced. Yet, amid the ruins, a flicker of hope persists. At Al-Aqsa Hospital, I continue to extend a helping hand to those in need, drawing strength from the resilience instilled in me through years of education and service.

Today, we find ourselves sheltering in a humble tent, stripped of our possessions and livelihoods. The loss of my job, my home, and the comforting presence of my loved ones weighs heavily on my heart. Nevertheless, I refuse to surrender to despair, clinging to the belief that brighter days lie ahead.

It is with a heavy heart that I reach out to you, dear reader, seeking assistance in securing safe passage for myself and my family from the turmoil of Gaza. With your kindness and generosity, I hope to reclaim the path to realizing my medical vocation, enabling me to provide for my loved ones and contribute to the healing of our wounded world.