As I look upon the kingdom, I think of many things. I see the grass, green, the rocks, grey. I think about the blue oceans and the golden sunlight. Yet none of these wonders are as beautiful as my love.
I am King William. I gaze down the tower to my love. He's standing there, brooding as he always is. When I look into his eyes, all around me ceases to exist. He's..... magnificent.
"Will, come on. Get down from there. Burger King's about to close. Plus, you're way too old to be up there."
"Untrue!" I say, "It says 2 years or older. There's no age limit. I have every right to be up here."
Nico sighs. "They're about to close. Then you'll be stuck here all night with only cheeseburgers to keep you company. Come on, we gotta go."
So I sadly glide to the edge of the tower and let myself fall into the field below me. My love catches me right before I hit the ground.
"Good gods. You're so heavy."
"The price of being royalty."
"Will, having a paper crown does not make you royalty."
"You're just jealous. I'm the leader of a great nation."
"Let's go home, King William."
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Solangelo Oneshots
FanficA good life is like a good collection of oneshots. There's fluff, angst, smut, and over explained gay puns. This has all of my old, unedited Solangelo fanfic. It's not always good, but it's always gay (like me.)
