Hi! This is my first story, so please don't hurt me!! I got my inspiration from a song, and it seemed fun to try and write this, so I did! >~<
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Pewdie's PoV :
Year 1-
My pen quickly traveled across the blank page. I sloppily scribbled my name on the letter and shoved it in an envelope. I licked the stamp confidently and placed it on the pile of letters that were slowly starting to take over my life.
Ever since I broke up with my girlfriend, I decided to ask that stranger that I met a few months ago; I've been writing letters every day to him. I sent one every day to the address he handed me. I wrote down everything I had to say since he never gave me a phone number, and I couldn't directly speak to him. He didn't tell me much about himself, but his personality told me that he was a very sweet person.
He went by the name of 'Cry' and was just a very charming individual. He was pretty tall and wore a white mask that prevented me from seeing his face. His voice was deep and comforting, and the tone he used was very playful and kind. He was funny, nice, smart, and just really great overall.
I felt like I really had a chance with him. He just seemed extremely kind and humorous, and I felt like he was perfect for me.
As of now, I had to go to work, where my rude co-workers teased me about how hopeless I seem. They'll see when I finally get with him.
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15 Years (PewdieCry)
FanfictionPewdie met a man named Cry, and he writes him a letter every day for fifteen years. He gets a surprise on the fifteenth year - is it a good surprise, or is it upsetting?