I decided to finally accumulate all of my Solangelo junk into one place on here (well, the ones that aren't already on here). So, this is just a collection of random one-shots, prepare for a roller-coaster ride of angst, fluff, and general feels. (The chapter "Table of Contents" has descriptions of each one.)
After that I only wore black. Black like the charred remains of everything I had once loved, black like the smoke billowing into the sky as my tears cut tracks through the black soot coating my face, and black like the little puppy that was squirming in my arms afterward, the only piece of my old life I had left. ~¤...