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Crowley crawled along the fire escape, staring down at his unknowing lambs of sacrifice. Like Abraham going to sacrifice his only begotten song, Crowley prepared his knife. Though, unlike Abraham, Crowley will not falter. He will complete this sacrifice to Satan, to himself.
(Normal OC)
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Yozora walked by your side. A frown upon his lips. Both he and you had a bad feeling about this. You both were deep in the woods, dead of not. Not a sound except the crunch of leaves and twigs.
(Demon Slayer)
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Me
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A blonde young man smiled and rested his head against the palm of his hand, elbow resting upon the table at which both of you sat. His other hand rested on yours, holding it gently. And as if you knew each other for lifetimes he whispers oh so sweetly.
"I love you."(My Hero Academia)
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Have these small jabbers of starters. You can answer how you want