"Why would you do that?""So that I can have my Rosie with me, forever." Jackson Black and Rose Harper were high school sweethearts who were inseparable, until Jackson decided to join the military. Now, after 8 years of serving the country, he comes back to Fairfield. The place where he grew up and the place where his entire childhood was spent, with his Rosie.
Harley ( yes I know ironic) is 15 and has a rough life at home so she decides to run away she thought it was a good idea until she gets kidnapped
"What's your name?" I asked the gray-eyed angel beside mei "Killian, sweetheart". His voice was gruff but warm. Oh! his name is sweetheart too."Killian sweetheart, that's a nice nice name," I tried to spell, to which he laughed.Pretty laugh. Awieees."Sweetheart, my name is Killian."************ Ellie Reed Arben embodies the concepts of purity and innocence, as well as being cute and adorable. Returning years later to her hometown, she meets her childhood sweetheart, Killian Knight.Killian is the definition of terror. Meeting her years later was already decided; however, he no longer desires the "baby-love" that Ellie expects.To the world, he is cold, but to her, he's her sweetheart. Her Husband.
Time stood still, as the arrow struck him right in the chest, he let out a cry of pain, before he fall to the ground. I spun around and screamed in anger as I saw her. I saw red, the assassin who had killed my parents and now my brother was hiding behind a tree, her crossbow pointed directly at my chest. The arrows flew at me, but I dodged each and everyone of them. I sprinted after her, the wind rushed through my hair, blowing it everywhere and the leaves crunches beneath my feet. I knew who she was, I was consumed with hatred and rage. I followed her dagger in hand. All of a sudden, she stopped as did I. She stood still, facing me. Not even fear crossed her features. She dropped her crossbow and I charged at her, dagger in hand. She didn't move, she let me kill her. I stared into her dark brown eyes, as I forced her to her knees, she didn't fight me."You deserve to die." I growled as I stabbed my dagger into her chest. She fell to the floor and didn't make a noise. "You shouldn't have done that."
A Mathematician comes face to face with a Goliath. he only has Five Stones in his Pouch and Five Shots to make. There shall be no replacement of Stones On The Battlefield
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#63 in Short Story (3/24/18)welcome, fellow undertale trash. welcome to my world of gay skeletons. requests wanted!(will change warnings if needed. any pictures or art here is not mine. nsfw work is included.)
For my dear gay friends and just jokes about the characters themselves, offensive? Very much, is this a joke? Fuck yeah, fucking "korekiyo x humanity" kinda shit y'know?
Idk what I'm going to do with this, but basiclly the title is self explanitory. Um, it's probably going to be clean.