Ink Love With You! (Gay Splatoon story)

Alone As I Am (Early Thanksgiving Special)

A few months passed. There has not been too much drama between the group of friends. It is just as simple as meeting new friends, exploring the lights and sharing interests. But what are they doing now?
"So, like, we're friends right?"
Luck brushed his bangs towards his face, insecurity taking over him in the silence. He looked up at the dark, cloudy sky. "I think we are. But I dont like your other friends." The other boy started, they listened to the crickets chirping and cars zooming, wind blowing in their faces. "Okay, thats cool... It's," Luck coughs. All of the harsh breezes gave him a bit of a sore throat. His yellow tounge started to lick his fangs to moisturize his mouth again. "pretty high up here." He said in a low tone, then chuckles. "What do you expect. Were on the top of the academy." "So, like... You take art here? But what about the turf wars?" "Did you not hear? Turf wars are art! But when nothing is going on we just do the usual art stuff." "I heard you can't draw anime." The pink inkling used his sarcastic impression, responding with: "Anime is not art according to my teacher..."
"But it is high up here... If you weren't here I'd jump." Luck's eyes widened, and his smile fades. The last time he heard something like that was from himself, before his friends stopped him. "Why...?" "Because," The pink boy also coughed. "My I guess... Former... Boyfriend, he knows how much I suffer when I am alone. I hate being alone..."
Luck could relate, as he has a dependent disorder. He always needed a boyfriend or girlfriend so he can feel appreciated. "... He does not do anything about it, he just tells me that he loves me. If he loved me then why dont you ask me if I were ok instead of giving me the first move? I dont want to seem desperate..." There was anger and tears running down the friend's eyes. "If he loved me, then why would he just spend his precious fucking time, partying with his friends and killing me so I am out of it? Does he think its funny? I hate it! I can never have a friend longer than a month cause everyone just thinks I am...."
"Benji please don't cry..! I know how you feel..." Benji was silent. "I just wish he could know how much danger I am in."

Later that night Luck began to ponder about his own relationships. He was at home alone and worried about himself. Do my friends really like me? Or are they just around to make themselves feel better... He dimmed down the light from his lamp. Luck kept razors on his night stand. He glanced at them but resisted before finding out a little more. Maybe tomorrow, for now it was 11:36.
...
"Guess who got a B on the blaster test?"
"Wha?!" Before the boy knew it, the sun was out. He focused his eyes to see that he was sitting down on a bench at school with his friend. "How..." Luck squinted. "How do you get a B on a blaster test? Those things literally are just the word "blaster" with something like "custom" or "range" in front of it." Volt chuckles at the comment and shrugs. "Well it-"
"V!" some girl that he has never seen walks up to the two. Volt was unhappy about the girl, as it annoyed Luck as much as it annoyed himself. But his best friend couldn't tell. Did he make a friend without me? He asked himself again. Before he was able to ask who was she and what was going on, the girl got in front of Luck and began chatting with Volt about stuff he didn't even care about... It went on for a while until Luck decided to stop staying quiet. "Umm.. Can you please get your ass out my face?" The girl just looked at Luck and gave him a cold glare. She turned back to Volt and pulled him off the bench. "Can you come to the truck with me? I wanted to go buy something." The inkling girl tried to get close to the blue squid, but was pushed away due to being uncomfortable. But he rolled his eyes and left, leaving Luck in a what the hell state. Unfortunately he cant see other people's views, therefore he felt hurt and ditched. He knew too little that his best friend really wanted to spend time with her. But he left to try finding his other friends. He got up and as he was walking to where they hung out another girl got in his way, but this time he knew her. Before he could say something he felt something painful and hot on the side of his head, with a blurry vision and the only noise heard was laughing.
"Watch where you've going Suck!" Kennedy flips her purple hair and kicks the victim in the balls, watching him fall to the ground. "OW WHAT THE HELL!" He cried out, "And it's Luck... Why do you think you are so clever with name calling?" Getting up and grabbing his crotch while wiping his head, he saw yellow blood smeared on his hand. Used to bleeding, he didn't pass out. "Umm, bitch, youre a hoe who likes to suck any cock thats bigger than your damn forehead. Your bangs cover your Pearl ass head and disgusting acne." Her m̸͟͞i̸͟͞n̸͟͞i̸͟͞o̸͟͞n̸͟͞ friend and boyfriend began to laugh at something that was not even a decent insult! "Youre jealous that I've been boned more than you. If I get aids I hope you catch them and fucking die." He tried to run off, but limped and continuously stumbled, leaving Kennedy glaring. Make it the second reason to his book. Luck was failing at blinking back tears and tried to look for Pitbull. As soon as he found him, Pitbull turned around with his eyes widened and touched his boyfriend's face. "Are you okay?" "Do you think im fine?!" The voice shaking and sobbing while being held tightly. "I'm sorry. Its just a common response. Do you need-" A voice called out for Pitbull and his boy shook his head, knowing that he'd leave without a response.
Pitbull was gone.
"No one pays attention to me anymore.." He repeated himself, but yelled it out, everyone around him heard but couldn't care less. He ran to a classroom to see Benji sitting alone writing in French. "You were right..." Luck mumbled. Ben looked up and put down his pencil, tilting his head. "About what?" "About people leaving you in dust to be hurt." "Your life is no different from mine."
The bell rang so Luck waves his bloody hand at Benji. Since he was staying after school he wouldn't walk out with the boy. He waves back and sighs, under his breath he says: "I'm sorry it is like this."

"What am I thankful for?" He throws his backpack on the floor of his living room. "What am I thankful for?!"
"Well I'm so happy that people refer to me as some whore, and that my friends can't help! In fact, they just want to be with their other friends! I've known them for so long but I guess I'm too old for them. If I were dead..." He drops a sharp tool. "I'd be replaced. So much for promising to help me. You don't know SHIT about me!" Luck pauses to hiss at the pain in his wrists. "Benji was right... Ben...."
He rushed out of his house and ran as fast as he could to a patch. Despite being in physical pain from sprinting, his mental pain meant more to himself. The poor boy was sobbing out his crying, misunderstanding his friends who really did care. His thoughts were bottles up again once he saw the view of the ground thats probably a hundred feet deep. He embraced himself by turning around and closing his eyes. Arms spread out wide. Im just a fag. An emo. A dumbass. A slut. A-
"Do you think youre doing the right thing Luck?" He opened his eyes and teared up. The boy lowered his arms. "Did you know that if you loved someone so much and heard that they died, you'll die too. So you can be with them forever. Heaven or hell I'd be gone in an instant." His tears were wiped. "I wanna tell you what I am thankful for. I am thankful for having the most beautiful boy appear in my life. He may not notice me sometimes, but I will be there for him... Don't kill yourself. If you feel bad I will hold you in my arms until you feel loved." He took Luck's hand and sniffled.
"KK....."
".... Yes my honey."
"...."
"You can't stop me no matter how many lies you throw in my face... And don't call me that. Just call me every other insult the world thinks I am!" He pulled his admirer's hand off and ran.
And ran...
And jumped.
Im thankful that you say you love me. Thats just how my other friends are. Pathetic boy. I've been lied to. It will all end-
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Sooo... Here's your little roleplay hour! Where should Luck be next? Growing wings or back on the grounds of Inkopolis? You decide in the comments, I love your feedback cause you guys make me feel special!
Again sorry if it seems rushed, but I guess its how I write since I used to roleplay alot.
Till next time, Dont get cooked, stay fresh lolz ex dee