Literature
Peace [Death the Kid x OCD!Reader]
Orchid - a symbol of peace
Eyes close.
Breaths quick.
Your heart races.
1...2...3...
And it comes again.
You wince, a needle of anxiety piercing your chest, and the cold, paralyzing feeling peels throughout your rigid body.
1...2...3...
Again.
1...2...3...
And it comes again.
But, you stay. You sit and face those thoughts.
The only way to conquer a fear you manifested is to turn and face it.
It hurts.
God, did it hurt.
With a quiet gasp, you reach out into the darkness, the chaos of fear plaguing you so. You silently beg for a savior, anyone, anything to shake you.
Then, a warm hand encircles your own.
Jolting from your sense