DirkJake chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 2 [dirk] (ok so my moirail asked me to continue this "work of art" so I will continue this attempt of a fanfic till I say so cause why the fuck not. - again everybody belongs to Hussie-)

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"It's been what a weak now? C'mon dick

*week

*Dirk"

You sigh staring down blankly she was right.

"Message the poor guy he's all beat up ober it"

You don't dare tell her no. But you weren't going to tell her she knows enough about your love life. Why'd you let her know again. You don't even know whatever.

"Fine Rox tomorrow night"

Dammit you said you weren't going to tell her.

"No u gotta do it now"

You huff about to tell her no but she's already seated at your computer unblocking and starting a conversation with him.

"Holy fucking shit how do you move so stealthily? I mean you're all boozed up and shit"

She just shoots you a nasty look and shooshes you.

With five more minutes of you and her arguing over your love life her drinking problems and your swords not being as shitty as everyone accuses them of being he replies.

"Ima leave now" she stands up and kisses your forehead "so u an ur prince charmin can enjou ur selves

*enjoy"

And with that it's just you and the green text of the boy who you loved.

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Chapter 2 [Jake]

You were spending your time roaming the island talking to Jane. She seemed to have something on her mind but you didn't want to invade her privacy so you just let her go when she said she had to. You spent the next while wrestling with brobot. You had him pinned down but as soon as you looked at the bot the guilt returned and. Well. The robot beat the shit out of you. It was a week for goodness sakes and he was still bothering you. And you were still blocked. Would you really never hear from him again. Thinking about it angered you to the point you shot one of those adorable little bull fairies thinking it was brobot.

You looked at the creature with a look of guilt and terror. You ran off quickly not wanting to remember 1) the fact you just killed one of those adorable little things. Or. 2) you did so hoping to shoot dirk.

Once you were near your house you carefully past a goat beast that of course saw you and attacked. You managed to escape however and slid down sitting against a tree. You thought back to what had just happened thinking back to when the bot was pinned under you your mind wandering. You were quickly pulled away from your thoughts as your phone went off. It was him. You didn't loose him. You could still fix this. You still had hope.

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(Ugh I have no inspiration so... It might be awhile for me to finish this but I have a feeling my moirail will kill me if I don't so... I might add chapters but short ones. :/ sorry.)