Pyrocynical and KSI

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You were being held in his arms, looking up to him with your deep brown eyes, feeling lost in the moment. The brief almost nonexistent moment, he was holding you at your worst, but you could not think of the pain, he was there, holding you like a baby. Even though you almost doubled the size of him, he still looked down at you like you were his little bitch. God, you really wanted to be that.

He whispered softly to you "It's late and I'm awake, staring at your face, no one else around, and a shimmer takes my eye, I lift my head, blinded by the sight of you."

You got the reference, you loved those memes, it made you feel warm inside and outside, until he heard a small grunt. You looked down and saw a puddle of blood, what a pity. You hoped he liked blood.

But no, in fact, he did not even like you, he honestly thought you were gay, Niall was not a fag, unlike yourself, he did not show you any gay empathy. Niall was none other than Fried Chicken Man.

Naill was holding you, telling you how everyone on the internet is going to hate you. Sucking a dead man's dick. How shameful.

You knew you were slowly bleeding out, everything was becoming fuzzy. Time was moving slowly, the only reason you knew you were still alive is because you could still feel the pain.

"How many goodbyes can fit into your lifetime, how many good lies could make it seem alright, I didn't know 'cause you didn't say-" you managed to whisper, before it all went dark.

"Now Momma feels hurt, yeah Momma feels pain." Niall knew how to finish your sentence because he loved Hollywood Undead, you hated them but you wanted to seem cool as you were dying, as he said it slowly, he laid your body down on the cold, unwelcoming ground, a tear managed to escape his eye, it ran down his cheek.

You were engulfed by a bright light, one you were sure had to be coming from Jesus himself. This light held hope, and with that hope held a longing for Niall. Maybe, just maybe, he was already waiting up there, beyond the seas, beyond the clouds, beyond any life forms, on the pursuit of happiness, without you. Or he could be drifting up there, waiting for you to ascend towards him. Until then, you would live in a sate of melancholy and desperation, if only there were to be a way that you could know for sure.

As your body floated through the stream of all of your memories, good, bad, and just average. You did not feel anything but a blank, mundane, and almost nonexistent feeling. It was indescribable loneliness.

In your deepest memories, he was there.

He was luring you over to his body, pink, plump, and perfect were his nipples. You were almost longing for a taste, just something small, to make you feel once again, the feeling of ecstasy that was surging throughout your veins. You needed him at that very moment. Just how you did when you died.

You made your way to his body, it became evermore alluring the closer you became. He was almost in reach, blood was pumping through your veins. You managed to receive a female erection, the most massive one you have ever experienced in your days of watching hardcore anime snuff films, this one seemed to exceed all of the others.

You made contact with his lush skin, he pulled you closer and said "I have been waiting for your fried chicken baby." he stared down at your inferior body. You felt the same as you did when he held you the night you died.

Pulling out your female dick, "Stick it in the hole..." managed to escape from your lips. Niall started laughing. You began to grow confused, but why would he laugh? Did you mess up again?

In almost one second Niall screeched out "LOL sike you think I would fuck wit ya?!" he threw you.

You started falling, faster and faster you were going down into the abyss you could almost only assume you were going to Hell. Was Niall really God, is that how he seemed to be there for you all of the time?

   KSI stopped you as you were falling, he told you that if he ever caught you out in public he would beat your ass like Jake Paul. You felt angry he compared you to Jake, you tried to get away from his grip but you could not.
  
   He finally threw you back down into the abyss where you hit a memory. You were driving down a back road, a car started to follow you. KSI and Pyrocynical were in it, following you. They turned off their headlights, and followed you to the rest stop. Leafy was never there.

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Intense heat overwhelmed your body, it was agonizing, a voice boomed over you saying "This has got to be the best reservoir of a burnt marshmallow I have ever seen." Lucifer reached over and grabbed your body which was in shock.

He burned off your clothing, exposing all of the imperfections of your scarred body. He moved his beastly cock up to your anus, spitting on it for a lubricant, he shoved inside of you, the friction was both great and pleasureful. He kept going faster, making the both of you moan, you could tell he was about to cum, you pulled his cock out of your ass and moved it to your face. As soon as you did you felt your face burn, his semen was literal magma.

Your face melted off, screaming in pain and agony was the only thing you were able to do, but Lucifer loved it, he watched you die, he took the job Niall was to do all along. But Niall loved you, he will always love you.

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