Request: Hey could I get a fic where Anti comforts the reader after they have a severe panic attack over existential stuff. I need some sweet stuff to help me feel better. Thanks a bunch!
Warnings: anxiety attack, self-degrading thoughts
Genre: angst, fluff
The car was closing in on you.
After driving from work (where you were fired), you began to question your own self worth and work ethic. There was no way what your boss said was true. Budget cuts, he said, and you were expendable being the newest employee. It wasn’t fair—nothing was fair—and you cried the entire way home as your mind started cursing you for being so useless.
Greetings! The name is Time Lizzy, or Time as my friends call me. They/Them pronouns. I love to try new things, draw, sing, dance, garden, and I do some witchcraft in my free time. I'm a Hetalia role playing partner if you guys are interested.
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