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Texas knew something was wrong Something about his smile... his hazel eyes... his golden-brown hair... it made his heartbeat go insane... Texas begged himself not to be tempted... he fought desperately against his thoughts... avoided sleep so he wouldn't have to dream about being with him... He knew it was all out of his control however, when his dry cough sent a cascade of golden Poppy petals from the back of his throat -------- I know the whole 'hanahaki' thing isn't super original, but I'm going to be writing it in my own way (because I admittedly don't know an extreme amount about hanahaki) Warnings: - internalized homophobia - angst - lots of throwing up and coughing up blood/flower petals (obviously) - external homophobic comments (out of ignorance, not hate - some smexy stuff, but probably no intercourse
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