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Stubborn as Nails (Durbe/Dumon x F!Reader)

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Requested by: Lumaking7

WARNING: Self harm, angst, etc.

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Loves the ways she talks, walks, sings, and hums. Though somehow (y/n) just can't see that about herself. She's just so full of insecurities. All of her past troubles keep on holding her back. Durbe tries to help her, he tells her that she needs to let go of the past. Though yet again, Durbe has no idea what's going on in his lover's past. (y/n) just kept her mouth shut. Almost as if someone else sewed it shut for her.

(y/n) and Durbe still talked, despite her mannerisms. But lately, strange marks began to appear on (y/n). Under her arms, and above them. Durbe looked at them with curiosity. He knew what was going on but he didn't want to believe it. Durbe grabbed onto her arm, (y/n) gasped and looked away. This was unlike Durbe, he's usually not this impulsive. But (y/n) is hurting herself.

Durbe looked at her arm. He traced his thumb over one of the thin cuts. Some of them looked new and recent. He hated how he knew that. Durbe wanted to deny every bit of what's going on. (y/n) however was frozen with fear. She was shaking with tears brimming in her eyes. She wanted this moment to end. Durbe opened his mouth to speak but he didn't, he wanted to look at the cuts more. He didn't know why (y/n) was doing this. She never spoke up.

"(y/n)-" (y/n) cracked as Durbe spoke. She took her other hand and slapped him across the face.

Durbe's glasses flew off onto the ground. They slid across the floor, with some bounces. Everyone heard and looked over. Their conversations came to a stop. Durbe now was frozen from shock. He just stared deep into her pools of (e/c). Her eyes expressed so much fear. (y/n) was breathing heavily. Everyone began to whisper, though it was too loud for her. She forced Durbe's grip off of her and ran out of the classroom. The bell rang and the students went to their seats. Someone picked up Durbe's glasses for him.

"(y/n)..." The name traced from his lips.

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"Hey Kotori, do you notice anything weird about (y/n)? Like do you see any lines on her?" Durbe spoke as he approached the green haired lady.

"Actually, yes. I was going to tell an adult but (y/n) begged and she was almost crying. So I just wanted to tell someone even more. But I feel bad now for not telling anyone." Kotori sighed as she ran fingers through her hair.

"Where were her cuts?" Durbe asked, almost frantically.

"Her thighs, arms, wrists, and um. Her shoulders." Kotori spoke back, in a worried tone.

"Thank you, carry on Kotori." Durbe ran off from her. Kotori was shouting something but he couldn't hear.

(y/n) didn't come to school that day. Durbe knew what he wanted to do. He bought a basket and filled it up with goodies. He had sweets, candy, one stuffed Kuriboh, and even a little something he wrote for her. He went to her house, he knocked twice on the door. No one answered, if seemed like no one was home. He touched the doorknob, it was unlocked. Durbe entered with some sort of fear in his mind. He went to (y/n)'s room. She seemed to be sleeping. Durbe smile and set the basket on her night stand.

He placed a kiss on her cheek and whispered, "I love you."

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