on a great sunday morning
antonio woke up energized
but suddenly, he realized he was on a tree
"GASP" he gasped
"rawr what's going on he roared'
i'll turn your ass upside down and shove you face up your ass
and that's when he realized
his house has been blowned away by the winter snow
and then when he saw his bbg shyclock
he started to recite a poem only the greatest poemer could come up with
"you are the love of my life
hotter than a hot knife
hotter than koreas number nine
i wish you were mine
nothing could ever keep us apart
thy seems unveiling thy crown of der verutelong
thy thou shall awa is a dumbass espèce de conasse w négative bitches and negative ass he has no hairline bro is a walking L or more like a walking mop w no life no ass fucking crtusy dusty musty no pussy ass monte crusty ass bitch thy shall uh perish oh great heavens
"
as shylock cried in pain from hearing his lover blurt such beautiful words
antonio fell from the tree
BANG
the sound of his skull hitting the rock hard (likemydickhard) ground
there he was
lying on the ground like a marionette, tossed out in a corner
"W-WHAAAAAAAA" wailed shylock painfully
—69 years later—
THAG CONCLUDES THIS CHAPTER
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From strangers to lovers
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