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Oh, I'd forgotten about that! *will join*
I'm pleased that I was able to get to this point in this story before Fleeting
Your anxiety makes sense (goodness knows I have the same issues, lol), but you shouldn't worry. Seems like you'll do great. :)
I winced pretty hard when I realized I was writing your basic "magical healing cock" hurt/comfort trope
I think you set it up well on that point so that it's obvious Miroku isn't going to magically make everything better. Sango isn't going to be singing "Walking on Sunshine" while making pancakes in the morning, in other words, lol. I think it's more of a solace thing and that's very understandable and real - it's hard to be alone when you're suffering, even if you're one of those "leave me alone in my grief" types. Eventually, you want someone to hug.
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Oh, I'd forgotten about that! *will join*
I'm pleased that I was able to get to this point in this story before Fleeting
Your anxiety makes sense (goodness knows I have the same issues, lol), but you shouldn't worry. Seems like you'll do great. :)
I winced pretty hard when I realized I was writing your basic "magical healing cock" hurt/comfort trope
I think you set it up well on that point so that it's obvious Miroku isn't going to magically make everything better. Sango isn't going to be singing "Walking on Sunshine" while making pancakes in the morning, in other words, lol. I think it's more of a solace thing and that's very understandable and real - it's hard to be alone when you're suffering, even if you're one of those "leave me alone in my grief" types. Eventually, you want someone to hug.