Dewdrop moved his leg rhythmically to the beat while he listened to Copia with one ear. ("Cause we are gonna dance, motherfucker"). He grinned under his helmet. In any case, Copia didn't suffer from a lack of spontaneity. And Aether obviously didn't either. He stood next to him and grinned cheerfully at him. Dew didn't know what he was planning, Aether leaned forward and kissed Dewdrop's helmet, than he turned away and walked across the stage.
Dew was silent. What else was he supposed to do? Aether wouldn't have heard it anyway. He felt hot under his helmet and was sure he had turned red. He quickly focused on his guitar and continued to move in rhythm. The audience cheered, confetti flew, the spotlights went out and bathed everything in a deep black that almost swallowed the little ghoul.
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Ghost story's ( English version)
Fanfiction(Some ) of my german fanfictions in english without any order... Dewdrop x Aether Omega x Terzo Cirrus x Cumulus Other story's Make yourself a Safe Space in this beautiful ghost community. The story's aren't about the people who „play" the ghou...
