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a/n: comfort fic bcs i rlly REALLY need ts bro, im going insane :sob:
Lighting a cigarette you press on your favourite load file from your comfort game " To Eat a God ".
These days your mental health has not been good, with pending scholworks you ignored for weeks and built up shame in real life. All you wanted to do this midnight was to burn your lungs, feel the stinging of your thighs from your previous relapse and relax in front of Nulla.
You just want to sleep for a whole month because of this stress you caused for yourself. Procrastinating is your curse you mutter bitterly.
Nulla appeared standing confidently. His razor sharp neat suit, gelled up slick hair and that smile he wore with such pride... You feel comfortable in your chair as you sink in it and feel the tension that sits deep within your bones slowly dissipate.
Bringing up your mic near your lips you greeted him cheerfully. Hoping that your tiredness doesn't seep through and leak into your voice.
" Hey Nulla, what's up? "
He tilted his head to the side and sat down in the chair across from the dinner table. He brought his hands to support his face and looked at you, eyes narrowing and mouth curling into a frown. A text box appeared.
" Is something wrong mi vida? Your voice is shaking... " he didn't brought up that your eyes look glossy and your shoulders stiffening.
Oh... maybe your mic is too sensitive it even picked that up huh... It has been a blessing and a curse that the game added a feature where you can use your mic and camera as one of its paid feature.
" Oh you know how life is to me, im just super dramatic about everything. It's nothing. " You replied with a chuckle, glancing to your side. Grimacing at the work that looks like its boring holes into your very being.
Nulla sighs. " How is school treating you these days? " you think he's forcing a smile, it looks unnatural to him.
" Nulla we look like idiots here masking our true intentions, don't ever force yourself to smile it's not cute! " You jokingly said
" Again with that, I can't help it when you look like you're in a j*b interview. " He grins, one hand reaching your face to poke your puppets' face.
" Yes mi vida just like that, I want you smiling and laughing like there's nothing out there that's bothering you. " A sweet smile on Nulla's face and you instantly felt better.
" You're really so pretty Nulla, thank you for this. You made my night. "
a/n: yes i wont elaborate, yes this is comfort to me, yes this is short and idc
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