Celesgiri: What's Wrong, Dear?

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This was not requested, I simply wanted to show an example of what my oneshots look like. I hope you like it.

Warning: Girl x Girl, cussing, mental illness, medications, mentions of weaponry; if uncomfortable please leave.

"Check, Dearest." The gothic girl spoke, moving her knight. 

Eyeing the French girl in front of her, the Ultimate Detective used a bishop to take her opponent's piece. "Not for long, Princess."

It was a typical Thursday Night in the shared flat of Kyoko Kirigiri and Celestia Ludenberg. These two mysterious girls adored playing chess with the love of their lives, for the friendly competition, test of intelligence, and to simply spend time with each other.

This is how they had earned the nickname "The Chess Queens" by their friends.

They played on for several hours, holding each other's hands as they planned their moves. Once the clock struck one, Celeste had only her king and one pawn left, Kyoko with a king and both rooks still in play. At this point, they decided Kyoko could win for the night, and went off to bed. She had work in the morning, so Kyoko climbed onto her mattress and waited for her Princess to join her.

Appearing in her typical silk, black night gown and her hair let down, Celes slid in next to her cotton-gloved girlfriend. "Dear?"

"Hm?" The lilac-haired insomniac looked at her exhausted cuddle partner.

"Why do you refuse to take your medication in the morning?"

"What do you mean?"

"I noticed the bottle. I know you aren't taking it."

"Princess, I don't need it."

"Bullshit." This caught her attention. Celes never cursed when she was tired. Not even when Hifumi visited. "You are suffering. I can see it." she placed her palm on Kyoko's soft cheek. "You are unusually distracted, you hardly look at anyone, and I haven't seen you laugh or smile in the last six months."

She didn't have to look to know, the Queen of Liars was staring worried daggers at her.

"Princess, I promise-"

"Do you love me?"

Caught off guard, Kyoko looked down at her little Lolita, clearly confused. "Excuse me?"

"Do. You. Love. Me?" she repeated flatly.

"Of course."

"Then take the fucking medicine. We can up your dosage, or switch types, but I want to see you happy."

Kyoko couldn't help it. She gabbed Celeste's face and kissed her. It was soft and wholesome, but warm and passionate. When she cut off for air, she tucked her raven's hair behind her ear and booped their noses. "I love you; I do. But I don't want to be happy because some chemical reaction with a couple dozen milligrams of medications say I should. I want to be happy because I can."

Celeste sighed and smiled as she stroked her girlfriend's cheek again. "I understand, but please. It can help you; I promise. Unless..."

"Hmm?"

"What would you think of therapy?"

The lavender-haired girl thought about this for a moment. "I suppose. They are legally required to keep everything private..."

"That's my girl." Celeste nuzzled Kyoko's chest. "Let's go to sleep for the night, but we'll talk more in the morning."

"Ok, Princess."


No stories of mine are meant to be reenacted!! My stories are for enjoyment and informing others of real world problems! Please do not preform such things as: unwarranted use of weaponry!!

Ok! This was an example of how I write, please tell me what you think!

Also, I tried to bring up a real-life problem that millions of people struggle with, without it being too sensitive of a topic. Did I do well, or should I put up trigger warnings on future stories I plan to write in a similar way.

Thank you for reading!

-KoKai

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