As to be expected of Karma, he doesn't really appreciate girls. Except for one, a special girl. Individual in every way, no one could replace her. Her eyes were dull half the time, and she always tried to look "normal". But that doesn't work, such an intelligent, perfect, godlike person couldn't be "normal".
He fell hard. Still crazy, uncontrollable, trigger happy. And yet she was the same way. Her eyes would light up when she got devious. Her hair shined as she ran across the field, giant smile, a knife in her hand. But he was different around her. The gentle way he held her hand, rubbing each of her fingers individually.
How gentle he was when he held her, all of the times he saved her from her own plans. Scolding her lightly for being reckless, then blushing when she and everyone else teased him. He couldn't help it, he would take a bullet for her even.
There were days when he couldn't even look at her without blushing. He loved her unconditionally, showered her with love and affection.
Two body's tangled together on a long couch. Even now, as he embraces her, his fingers tangled in her hair. It's hard for him to put into words just how he feels. Burying his face into her shoulder, he sighs.
"Thank you, (y/n)."
"No, thank you, karma."
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Karma X Reader Drabbles Collection
FanfictionHonestly, with my schedule, this is the only thing I can manage. Send in requests for drabbles and I'll write them out and put them on here, and I'll add some fillers here and there. I do not own the characters, anime, references, you, etc. Thanks...
