"[Magical Girl Lyrical Nanoha, suicide, hanging, sepukku, con"
By robblu (https://pastebin.com/u/robblu)

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Created on: Friday 27th of January 2017 11:51:39 PM CDT
Retrieved on: Saturday 31 of October 2020 03:23:45 AM UTC


[Magical Girl Lyrical Nanoha, suicide, hanging, sepukku, con]

At the apartment of Vivio Takamachi, Vivio and her girlfriend, Einhart were preparing for their last acts. 12 years had passed since the mass suicide of Vivio’s adoptive parents, Nanoha and Fate, alongside a number of their friends and comrades. Vivio had grown up, befriended and fell in love with Einhart, and had done her ‘mamas’ proud.

Now she had decided to join them, and Einhart had insisted on not letting her go alone.

“You sure about this, Einhart?” Vivio asked. “You... you don’t have to if you don’t want to.”

“I am sure, Vivio,” Einhart replied, trying to keep her stoic mask up, but Vivio could see right through it. “I... Klaus died after losing Olivie... I- I won’t let history repeat.”

Vivio nodded. Einhart bore the memories of her ancestor, an ancient ruler, who had died alone after losing his lover in a war – a lover Vivio was an altered clone of – so she didn't want to share that fate.

“Alright, then,” she said as they both turned to the center of the living room, where a stool underneath a noose and a knife on a tray awaited them. “I guess it’s time...”

The two stripped, and after sharing one final deep kiss walked to their deaths, Vivio stepping up onto the stool and placing the noose around her neck, while Einhart knelt before the tray and picked up the knife, keeping her eyes fixed on her lover. 

“On the count of three. One... Two... Three...” Vivio stepped off the stool, kicking it to the side with a clattering sound as the noose cut into her neck with a gasp. At the same moment Einhart plunged the knife deep inside her abdomen, pulling it all the way to the other side, completely opening up her abdomen and drawing in a sharp breath at the sudden surge of pain.

Even though she had sworn herself she wouldn't even try to struggle, in short order Vivio couldn't help but ineffectually start kicking her legs as her head began to pound with every heartbeat. But seeing Einhart just sit in front of her, completely composed save for a very slight trembling, made her force her movements down and just gaze at her lover and companion in death with a warm smile, which the older girl of course returned.

Yet the pain kept growing and growing and soon enough her resolve broke for good, and Vivio started wildly thrashing around, flailing her arms and legs, desperate for a reprieve she would never get, as Einhart looked at her with a concerned expression. “H-hang in there, Vivio, it will be over soon.”

Whatever Vivio's answer had been was reduced to a strangled gasp, but even through the tremendous agony flooding her whole body, every fiber feeling nothing but pain, she managed a thankful smile, and one hand ceased its clawing long enough to reach out for Einhart, who in turn sat up a little, wincing as the movement tore open her abdomen even further, to grasp her lover's hand one final time.

Einhart's hand in hers was enough to let Vivio manage to spend her last moments in a calm, almost dignified, as the darkness teetering on the edge of her vision finally came flooding it, drowning out the pain and the fear and as her consciousness faded, her last thoughts were ‘Nanoha-mama, Fate-mama... Einhart and I are... coming to join you... see you soon

As Vivio finally went limp with one last sigh, her hand loosely dropping from Einhart's grasp, the green-haired girl similarly breathed a sigh of relief. It was finally over. Now for her part. Even if her method of death was much faster and more painless, it also took a lot of discipline, and Vivio hadn't been sure she'd be able to pull it off, so she'd gone with the more painful, but reliable method; hopefully she hadn't suffered too badly.

Einhart gripped the bloody knife she'd already used to cut open her stomach in both hands, placed it against the side of her neck and took a deep breath to brace herself. Then she cut, drawing the knife over the length of her neck and opening both carotids, and within moments a huge gush of blood spurted from her throat, some of it even splashing on Vivio's bare feet and legs, and within seconds a metallic taste flooded Einhart's mouth.

She managed to hold her posture for a few seconds before her strength started draining and she felt her body slump forward, blackness rapidly closing in on her. Wait for me, Vivio, I'll be right with you.