"Ok, chat, y'all need to calm down- I've seen the edits, the fanart, the cosplays- I am not in love with those three." Vincent sighed, "If I was, I wouldn't be hopping between them and I'd actually care that they could find out."
He was wrong, a few weeks later, he noticed himself falling for them. Of course, he wasn't ready for that big of a commitment but he also didn't want to break their hearts. So he was in denial, he couldn't be in love with them- he can't love, he's just an emotionless enderman freak. He doesn't know love.
"Ok, guys, what the fuck is this feeling?" He started the video like that, "It's like weird and fluffy and, i don't know, crawly and shit-" He paused for a second "It's like fuckin'- ugh- how do i say this- like my face fucking heats up when see them and like I'm always thinking about them and shit." He was clearly turning his confusion into anger.
The following stream he decided to talk with chat about this, it surely won't go wrong.
"No, chat. It can't be love or whatever- I've never felt love , in that way at least, for anyone in my whole life- i am not in love." He was considering it, but still very deep in denial.
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A homie hopper?
FanficThe story in which Vincent is a homie hopper, Ren is still alive, and they were never taken away from Minecraft High. [Side note: I highly recommend reading 'Four Lilies and a Dianthus' or some of 'When actors, act' to better understand the characte...