#HOSHINA I WILL MARRY YOU IN A HEARTBEAT
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hoshinasblade · 4 months ago
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imagine being hoshina's girlfriend while being a third division officer as well deployed to neutralise a kaiju in a big part of the city. a yonju was about to pierce you with its sharp limb when hoshina intervened, effectively sparing you from harm but injuring himself at the same time - a stab in his upper torso, and since the attack is widespread, medics cannot reach your area immediately.
imagine cradling a wounded hoshina's head in your lap and you're scared shitless because the amount of blood hoshina seems to be losing by the second cannot be good. you touched his cold hand, terrifed that you may just lose him.
imagine hoshina on the verge of death and choosing that moment to propose you marry him. "i bought a ring, it's in the third drawer of my closet," he whispered through labored breaths. you asked him to shut up, to save his energy, to patiently wait with you until the medical officers arrive but that only spurned him more. "if i'm dying, i gotta ask now," he said, his stubbornness not fading despite the obvious pain he is trying to struggle through. "i love you so much. will you marry me?"
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soanliawriter · 4 months ago
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I DO 🥹
imagine being hoshina's girlfriend while being a third division officer as well deployed to neutralise a kaiju in a big part of the city. a yonju was about to pierce you with its sharp limb when hoshina intervened, effectively sparing you from harm but injuring himself at the same time - a stab in his upper torso, and since the attack is widespread, medics cannot reach your area immediately.
imagine cradling a wounded hoshina's head in your lap and you're scared shitless because the amount of blood hoshina seems to be losing by the second cannot be good. you touched his cold hand, terrifed that you may just lose him.
imagine hoshina on the verge of death and choosing that moment to propose you marry him. "i bought a ring, it's in the third drawer of my closet," he whispered through labored breaths. you asked him to shut up, to save his energy, to patiently wait with you until the medical officers arrive but that only spurned him more. "if i'm dying, i gotta ask now," he said, his stubbornness not fading despite the obvious pain he is trying to struggle through. "i love you so much. will you marry me?"
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