It was mid day in the big world and the sun was preparing to start shifting to the evening. Crimson and Zander were out on a job that Cross Sans had told them to go on (they worked for him after all). They walked a dusty gravel trail beside rocky mountains. They have always gotten along well, despite being very different from each other. "Hey, Zander? How long have we known each other?" Asked Crimson. He had been working for Cross for 12 years now. He wore bright red X's on his clothing to show we worked in the name of him. It wasn't required, but Crimson wanted his enemies to fear him. "I think it's been about 5 years. Heh, we should go celebrate!" Zander chuckled putting his hands on his hips. He was born with angel wings, but dressed in a reaper hood. He was also born with horns on the front of his head, even though his parents had none. "I'm down for some whiskey." said Crimson. "You better get drunk with me though.". Zander laughed and nodded in agreement. The two continued walking down the trail to their destination.
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A Tsundere's Confession (A Zanson Story)
FanfictionSo, these are two of my OC's named Crimson (the red haired one) and Zander (the winged one). I personally heavily ship them together and I wanted to write something about them. Basically, Crimson slowly opens up his edgy self to the flirty Zander an...
