I couldn't get free from Reaper's grip so instead I gave up trying. I literally don't know how fununking (yes. I'm making up words) long we were laying on the floor but at some point I'm pretty sure we both fell asleep. I was awake now and if Reaper laid any longer on me, I would feel a cramp on my eternally bleeding chest. I look up and try to wake up Reaper as gently and quietly as I could. "Um Reaper?.. Get off me.." I whisper quietly, nudging his head. After a few seconds he opened his eyes. "Oh.. Sorry. *yawn*" he says, slowly rolling off me. After that we laid there for a while. It got so fapping awkward when Reaper fell asleep again right next to me.. I tried falling asleep again but I was fully awake now. Dang rabit. Every single time I looked over to Reaper, he looked so cute that I felt so horny and looked away. "Yo bro. I kan radically sea right through u...Ur gaaaay! U eternally dying ball of sin!" Fresh says in the background. "Ur kool Fresh! Boi! Leeeave!" I whisper yell at him. "I regret nothiiinngg!" He says slowly leaving. I- I'm not gay... am I?..
I haven't wrote anymore in like a month.. wow. It was cuzz I was embarrassed for making dis and did not want to continue. My friend told meh to, so I will with the power of determination and be the trash and sinner I am.
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Afterdeath Trash..
FanfictionHoi.... I suck at writing stories. This is the first fanfic I've ever wrote.