"I seem to fuck up a lot of things don't I?" Nightmare asked as he turned over to look at Killer. He hasn't been doing okay for the past few months. But that was okay. He had Killer with him.
"But this is better for you than being with him isn't it?" Killer asked quietly. Nightmares emotions have been all around the place lately and it was hard to understand him sometimes.
"For me? No of course not" Nightmare mumbled as he glanced back over to the fireplace. "But for him? Of course it is." After taking in what Nightmare said Killer sighed and leaned against Nightmare. "Your an idiot."
"I know."
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"Do you miss him?"
"Even if I do does it matter? He's with someone better now and I'm incredibly happy for him."
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"I'm not allowed to love Killer. Every time I do me and the person I love get hurt."
"But-"
"Love isn't for me."
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If I disappear for a month it's most likely because of art school. Sorry if there's anyone who actually likes this book. I want to update it more but art school is more important for me.
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Shitposts And Sanscest Oneshots
FanfictionBasically it's just some random shit Nightmare and the others would do And some one shots I wrote out of boredom Just read it pls (don't. You'll regret it)
