"How can Cupid... how could you be so cruel?" I curse lowly. Who could have imagined something like this happening to me? It had been so long since everything happened, but somehow the pain in my heart never left. The memories starts to flashback into my mind as I start to process what is happening in front of me, and why my past heartbreaks are all gathered at the same place. Nightmare, my childhood friend and first love. My first ever heartbreak. I tend to find him in everyone I have loved. He was cold and unpredictable but he was also warm and considerate at times... He was complicated but I loved all of him. Error, the one I chased over and one I was not willing to give up. He stood up from the rest and gave color to my world. All my poems were dedicated to him and him alone. Dust, possibly my other half. He felt like my soulmate. Everything about him made me feel like we were meant for each other. We shared the same interests about everything but I was wrong about one thing. We didn't share the same feelings. His heart belonged to my best friend. Killer, a flirty guy who people often rumored as the playboy. Most girls had fallen in love with his charm and personality. I was one of those unfortunate ones who fell right into his trap. But I... I saw something in him that other people couldn't see; there was something beneath those sweet grins. Horror. My comfort. My home. The one who filled the gap. The one who I think of every little nice thing. I love him so much to the point where I feel like the pain that would come with it would be worse than death. It had to be avoided. Cross. I was always drawn into him. He was my best-est friend. The one who I can count on everytime. The shoulder I can lean to when needed. The one who made me feel like I am the best thing that ever happened in his life. He was perfect while I am just... me. So why did I have to see them again? Why now? Love is not something I want to go through again... never again. <\3

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EDIT JULY 2024 Never read this like ever. It's so cringe and so vile, I'm below it. Please read my other works on AO3 under the same handle (purplepercie) because Imposter! literally sucks. Focus on something better with your time 😭 EDIT MARCH 2023 FOR INFO AS TO WHY THIS WAS DISCONTINUED, REFER TO THE LAST CHAPTER OF THIS FIC AND READ THE FIRST SEVEN PARAGRAPHS (this includes the little one sentence breaks)! You can read the others but it's since become sort of outdated info so I don't recommend. Shrug. OG DESCRIPTION: 𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐛𝐲 𝐦𝐞  𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐡𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 , 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 ━━━ 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐬 : 𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐰𝐚𝐫 ━━━ 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐞 𝐢𝐟 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐭𝐨𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 ! ━━━ 𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞: 𝐩𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝: 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐞𝐝: ✦ 𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 : 𝟐𝟐,𝟎𝟎𝟎+ ❥ 𝐏𝐔𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐃 𝐎𝐂𝐓. 𝟑𝐑𝐃 , 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟎 (𝘾𝘾 ) 𝘼𝙏𝙏𝙍𝙄𝘽. 𝙉𝙊𝙉𝘾𝙊𝙈𝙈. 𝙎𝙃𝘼𝙍𝙀𝘼𝙇𝙄𝙆𝙀

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We saved each other. I saved him on the verge of dying, while... he saved me from loneliness. When I met him, I finally found my meaning, I found my happiness, and I found what I was missing. He gave me a purpose, and gave me my freedom. That's all that matters... My life was rather boring and dull. Being a princess wasn't so fun after all. I don't want the throne nor do I want to be powerful. I just wanted to live normally and be free! Free to make a decision of my own, free to choose what path I want, and free to love someone I desire. I knew life wouldn't be that easy on me. When I met a certain black skeleton laying on my garden... well maybe my life isn't so bad after all. [Be warned that the grammar is slightly shit since I'm too lazy to actually edit it. Written when I was 13 and it's kind of cringe... I don't ship any ship I mentioned here anymore, stop commenting about it. Well regardless, I hope you enjoy reading ^^] •art credit is @1530ry_3. You can find them on twitter! •highest rank #64 undertale &lt;3