Oli Zigzag x reader

Cousins by chance, Lovers by choice

An Oli Zigzag x reader

    One tall summer day at family meeting you see the most pale creature you have ever seen. Their name is Oli zigzag , and every move he makes just turns you on more and more. You nudge your best friend mom and say, "Wow, that has to be the most flashy body I have ever seen. Suddenly, he looks in your direction and starts walking right towards you!!! he says, "I noticed you staring at me from over there. I just had to tell you, that I think you are so bastard , and was wondering if you'd like to go to bedroom with me and make out ?" With a stupid smile on your face you say, " pussy talented, it do cartwheels " and go with them. When you finally get to bedroom , he moves closer to you, and gives you the biggest kiss ever. The two of you are passionately kissing, when you feel a incest hit you on the back of the head. You open your eyes to find out it's all a dream, but there is a note left next to your bed.
It reads: " Oli zigzag is the love you've been waiting your whole life for. he will ask you out in 8 days or less, but only if you forward this page on ICQ or by email to at least 10 people within the next few minutes. The more people you send it to, the sooner they will ask you out, and you will both fall in love. Do not take this lightly, because if you simply ignore this, you will have bad luck in love for the next 8 years!"
What was it that brought them together, to be united in this perfect love?

They had known each other since they were children. They had spent time together so often that, despite all differences, others often mistook them as siblings. However, it was not until recently that they had recognized their feelings for each other. From then on, they were inseparable. They shared every part of their life with each other. That was how it was to this very day.

Yes. She often reflected upon that day with fondness. It was a day that had changed her life, after all.

y/n, an unique lady in the full bloom of youth, stood alone on the beach, gazing over the royal blue water with her daring brick-colored depths. Her bronze hair rustled lightly in the ocean breeze. She tried to keep still despite her impatient excitement as she crossed one high-heeled foot behind the other. The sun glinted off of her amber shoulders and she relished the feel of fresh air against her mahogany legs. Her cocoa hair was trimmed short around her head, complementing her unique copper visage. A coffee moustache brushed against her lip. Furry ears flicked at the top of her head, and she twitched her brunet tail. Beautiful wings sprouted from her back. For a moment, she absorbed herself in these thoughts, of her, and Ollie Zigzag. y/n's brick-colored globes spotted Ollie Zigzag further down on the beach, closer to the roaring sea. His lovely violet locks was attractive as ever. His windows to his soul were turned toward the ocean, hidden from y/n's sight, but she knew and loved their childlike plush hue. He was dressed in his own unique fashion, a style unlike that of anyone else y/n knew. He had a generously curvaceous ivory form. Furry ears flicked at the top of his head, and he twitched his violet tail. As y/n drew nearer, she caught a note of his familiar reek of tavern ale. She smiled to herself. It always reminded her of the time they shared. "Zigga," she called, walking towards him.

He jumped a bit before turning around, smiling shyly. "Oh, shawty! I-It's nice to see you."

y/n smirked. "Good to see you. C'mon." They began their leisurely walk along the ocean's edge.
"So," she began, "how've you been lately? Anyone giving you trouble?"

"Oh, n-no," Ollie Zigzag stammered, "not at all, y/n. Everything's been going well, and, um...." He blushed. "I missed you... that's all."

y/n let her hand fall across his back, muttering quickly as if almost embarrassed, "Yeah, I missed you too." Ollie Zigzag was silent in response, only leaning toward y/n's warmth. "You're a good person. You know?"

"Why do you say that all of a sudden...?" he murmured. "I'm not that especially good."

"I figured you should know." She glanced at him before placing her hands behind her head. "Hanging out with a rascal like me hasn't changed you a bit."

"You shouldn't say that about yourself," Ollie Zigzag whispered. "You're not a rascal. Just strong of spirit."

She laughed at herself and looked up into the sky, dropping her arms and thinking about the stumbling blocks that still kept them apart, and the simple feeling that she was corrupting something pure whenever she hung around Ollie Zigzag. "Not really. But if you say so."

Ollie Zigzag slipped his soft hand into hers. With a little smile, he stated, "You're so good to me, y/n. I can never tell you enough how much you mean to me." y/n held his hand and thought to herself that that was enough -- that if she meant something good to this one person, nothing the rest of the world said mattered.
While they walked down the beach, they spotted a natural alcove in the cliff bordering the beach.

"Oh! Is that..." Ollie Zigzag began.

y/n pressed a finger to him's lips and said, "Yeah. Shh. Come on."

The natural alcove was covered in creeping vines with leaves and tiny flowers. The sound of the ocean echoed all around them, and tiny crabs burrowed into the sand at their approach.

"It's beautiful, shawty."

"I know," she murmured as she closed the distance between them. "So are you."

Ollie Zigzag's lips were soft against hers, and so too were his hands. Y/n was arrested by the smell of some drink Ollie Zigzag must have had before he came.

When Ollie Zigzag surfaced for air, he whispered, "Oh, shawty..."

It was some time before they left the alcove.
"The sunset is so beautiful, isn't it?"

y/n lifted her head at Ollie Zigzag's words to behold the dying sun's carrot-colored radiance. "It's nice."

After a moment of silence, he said quietly and seriously, "Shawty, you and me... do you think this is what they call destiny?"

She clasped his soft hand and murmured in response, "A love this true must be fated to be."

"Shawty... Let's be together forever." Ollie Zigzag squeezed her hand and sidled closer.

y/n sighed with contentment and brought him closer. She gazed at the beautiful golden rays of the falling sun, thinking about everything that had transpired on this day and all that would pass between them.

"I love you, Ollie Zigzag."

"I love you too, y/n."

Their lips met, and amber strands met lavender ones, aflame in the dying light. The sand was their witness and the rumbling ocean their approving audience, and Ollie Zigzag, her eternally faithful lover. y/n thought to herself that nothing could be more perfect in the world.