a cute lil drabble of k(g)ou and momo's first date!!

For all those Free! obsessed h2hoes, and fan-girls out there! Have you ever wanted to read your own personal love story with your all time FAVORITE Free! character?? Now you can! Take the journey into your own love life in these different settings, with different guys! Have fun! DISCLAIMER: This book is aimed more toward female readers. Sorry, boys ;( If you want a FISC VXM!R please shoot me a message. ⚠ Contains Mature Content⚠

a collection of oneshots, lemons, songfics, drabbles, etc. requests welcome!

Short stories of Gou shipped with the boys!

You have been diagnosed with a mysterious illness that makes you extremely weak, and feverish. It hasn't gotten any better or any worse since you diagnosed, but it gradually gets worse as it continued effecting you. The one who has been there for you would be your boyfriend Rin Matsuoka. Having dated for a year, this sickness only makes you closer than ever before. While dealing with your own sickness, Rin started to falling a depression, and with you knowing why, you try to get him out of it, but, slowly he's beginning to fade away from you. Completed: August 9th, 2015

"What kind of monster shows love to a human?!" At this point, I was finished with the man in front of me. All feelings towards him turned into anguish and betrayal. His mint green eyes were staring back as I searched into them to find a void of emotion. The expression on his face contorted to a sinister smile, as if someone forced him. "A monster who's too selfish and takes her away to paradise." Everything was dark as a white noise made its way towards my ears. ...... [Highest-ranking #94 in FanFiction] I don't own Saeran or Mystic Messenger. Just the story itself, no characters. I also don't own the art in the cover. ---- !!!!Update Oct. 2020!!!! Hey I just wanted to let you know that I wrote this at a young age and I've obviously grown over my MM phase. I wrote this fanfic when Saeran didn't have his own route, but now I believe that I was in the wrong to write this since I remember of the Stockholme Syndrome y/n has in this story. I wasn't aware or educated of it but I now am. This story will not be picked up or continued as it doesn't give justice to those who've experienced such unfortunate events. I'm keeping this story published for me to reflect upon my writing and hopefully use it as motivation whenever I do happen to write in the future. Feel free to skip over this as I don't want you to get your hopes up. Thank you for reading this message! -Goldfish..plup...plup