I wandered back upstairs to our room, changing my clothes as I thought my decision over. I want to give him a chance. That is why I didn't reject him yet. Could I... could I possibly love him though? I asked myself. With a sigh, I dismissed the thoughts, turning instead to the nagging feeling that I was forgetting something important. But what? I hummed thoughtfully, slipping a new dress over my head. Something sticky, slightly hairy and cold wrapped around my ankle, and my breath caught in my throat. Right. That.
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You Are My Sunshine ReaperTale Frans
FanfictionFrisk is the demigod of mercy, along with being the only demigod in the village without a significant other. When Death demands a wife...
