as i look into minecraft steves eyes, i feel something spark within me. something i never felt before, even with happy or petur gridden.
is this love? i ask myself.
minecraft steves eyes are dark pools, bluer then a blue raspberyy otterpop and they shimmer with something i can only recognize as fondness.
as i hold minecraft steves hands in my foot, i take this time to reflect.
where have i come from?
why did i love happy? all he did was abuse me and go against my will.
peter...peter only loved me for my looks..i knew i was the sexiest gril at school, with my double jointed toes, but i couldnt find it in myself to truly love him back the way he loved my toes.
'i have to go now' i said, and left.
three minutes later...............
i was @ home. thinking bout rstuf,.
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Werewolfthis is my fist fic pleas dont hat!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! this fic is very matyure and focuses on deep themes. ples read at own risk there is the sex.
