(DISCONTINUED) Basically what it says in the title. My friend blackmailed me into writing this story and I'm going to kill her later because of how embarrassing it is to write this. 0/////-/////0. Soooo... Lets get started!!!
I saw Tomoe's eyes fall closed, and I watched his face go slack from exhaustion. He was gorgeous, even asleep. The curve of his cheek, slightly pressed against the pillow we shared. The way his chest was directly on mine. The way his heartbeat felt. Beautiful. I saw his mouth fall open, and every time he breathed...
She was forced to marry him or was she? They both hate eachother guts, but one day he stopped hating her and started questioning whether what he felt for her was always hate or something else? She knows a big secret but what she doesn't know is that he already knows that she knows. He is afraid that she will leave...
"What are you looking at?" Scaramouche walked in. "The stars," I answered. "Why do you like them so much?" He asked me. "Because they help me tell the future," I smiled. "What does it say about... us?" He suddenly acted shy. "Us? Well, some presents are best kept closed," I told him. ==================================...
Mona faces her fate sealed in dreams. - fate /feɪt/ 1. the development of events outside a person's control, regarded as predetermined by a supernatural power. - My Twitter: @/_MissDema My AO3: @/MissDema - Fanart: @/artwolfaja (twitter)