-enserio me amas?... -como no amarte?eres mi hermoso esposo..mi sugar pumpkin..~ -pruebalo.. -que?..probar que?.. -que me amas..pruebalo ahora. -lo unico que se me ocurre para probarte que te amo es vivir y seguir viviendo esta y mil vidas.. -...no te creo. -.... +†+✽――✽+†+✽――✽+†+✽――✽+†+ ※ //adver...
♪ Aquí un revived Jschlatt AU :D. Espero disfruten del fic, es la primera vez que escribo algo del dsmp ;;w;;. ♪
"My thorns grew thick on my stem, slicing deep into your shaking palm, your hands of hatred grasping onto my fragile body. As the blood seeped down your hands you began to feel sour; For I was a pretty blooming red rose, and you were the gardener who never could find beauty in a flower." ------ This is a sequel t...
Quackity and Schlatt became a couple a year ago. They seemed so perfect together, but the dark truth awaits them. Broken and unsure, Quackity believes the best option is to leave the ram. Yet he can't seem to leave him. Will Quackity stay, or leave by the end? TW: Mentions of sexual assault, drugs, alcohol, suicidal...