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Hanahaki AU Himiko would be ecstatic to have hanahaki
It's practically the embodiment of how she sees love – blood and flowers are so. fucking. cute.
Just imagine her over a dirty sink in an abandoned house which league currently occupies, lead here by a persistent itch in her throat, doubling over in a violent coughing fit. But then she opens her eyes – before her a single pink camellia in precious splatters of red, sharply contrasting the the pristine white of the tiles.
She lifts her head to look at her muddy reflection in the cracked mirror. She smiles. No, it's the crazed, manic, awed grin.
Himiko Toga, no doubt, is happy.