[Katsuki was just out for a run on the beach when the glint of the sun shining off something caught his eye and he found himself happening upon the bottle. He takes a break to fish the paper out because he's curious.
Something about it begs a reply. He can't explain it. Maybe it's because those feelings hit home. Burying feelings deep and being afraid of what letting them out means.
He knows that the odds of a reply finding the writer are slim to none, but he does it anyway.]
Know you were probably just writing it out to get it out, but I found your letter and it seemed like you needed some advice. So here it is.
If he would hate you just for wanting to be near him, he doesn't deserve the time and energy. I'm saying it from the other side of a situation. I hated someone who didn't do anything wrong. And now it's on me to do the legwork to fix it and show them I can be worth the faith they put in me.
If I fuck it up, it's on me. And if this guy you're writing about fucks it up, it's on him.
[He doesn't sign it or even end it properly. He just... leaves it at that. And back into the ocean it goes.]
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Re: bottle message
Something about it begs a reply. He can't explain it. Maybe it's because those feelings hit home. Burying feelings deep and being afraid of what letting them out means.
He knows that the odds of a reply finding the writer are slim to none, but he does it anyway.]
Know you were probably just writing it out to get it out, but I found your letter and it seemed like you needed some advice. So here it is.
If he would hate you just for wanting to be near him, he doesn't deserve the time and energy. I'm saying it from the other side of a situation. I hated someone who didn't do anything wrong. And now it's on me to do the legwork to fix it and show them I can be worth the faith they put in me.
If I fuck it up, it's on me. And if this guy you're writing about fucks it up, it's on him.
[He doesn't sign it or even end it properly. He just... leaves it at that. And back into the ocean it goes.]