Solitude

by VeryBoredPlumEater

(Not good at summaries but here we go) She said it looked like stars, and I could see those stars reflected in her eyes. Though, thinking about it, they've always looked like that, haven't they? Azami POV, slight mentions of Tsuki, some Shion action (Get your head out of the gutters), K to be safe

Extremely small fic I made in literally half an hour. I was bored. The title is 'Solitude' because the Erika (Erica) flower represents solitude in the Japanese language of flowers (Hanakotoba) . Disclaimeeeeer: I do not own Kagerou project, al rights to the characters and series go to Jin and his crew. If you have not read, watched, or listened to the Kagerou series, what are you doing here? And I highly suggest that you do. If you did not already realize: this is told from the perspective of Azami, the man is Tsukihiko, the girl is Shion, and the final line is taken from Azami's diary and can be found heeeerrrreeee...

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(If that link doesn't work I'm sorry and you can find the working link on Azami's page at le wiki)

Story starts below:

I watched as she gently beaded Erica flowers into my long hair. "Mom look, they look like stars in your hair," her voice was purposely quiet out of consideration for my resting husband yet it still held immense joy. "Yes they do," I smiled gently at her as she continued her 'art'. Her dress had small shards of dirt falling to the floor with a gentle pattern that matched the rain from outside. The sound of that rain was peaceful and had somehow managed to lull the man beside me to sleep, though it had quite the opposite effect on my daughter and I. "Mommy, I'm tired," my daughter gently slurred as she recklessly moved across the bed and weaseled her way between the two bodies of warmth and protection. My smile only grew at the way she acted and spoke, as she would act very maturely while fully awake, and I carefully moved to face the girl with the young appearance. My hair resting gently off the side of the bed seemed to truly match the star covered sky as I watched the clouds separate and drift from the secluded woods. A hand as well as my eyes made their way to the gentle back of the man I loved so much and the calmed girl created from that love as they slept with happy hearts and content lives. "How many more times will the three of us be able to greet summer together?"