ʏօʊ ɦǟʋɛ օռɛ ռɛա ʟօɢ ɖǟȶɛ... .... .... ʟօɢ ɖǟȶɛ ֆʊƈƈɛֆֆʄʊʟʟʏ ʟօǟɖɛɖ! -- "I would like to ask you a series of questions" "Who is she to you?" "My best friend" "Why is she so important to you?" "Because I depend on her loyalty and trust" "Is she really worth protecting?" "She's worth everything. She is MY everything" "If you care about her so much, why did you hurt her?" "...It was an accident" He wishes he could tell her all these things to her face, but he knows that isn't possible. He knows exactly why he can't tell her. She can be ruthless, menacing, every trait that he's intimidated by. He knows she's only human, she's fragile and defenceless. That's why they hopelessly need each other. Instead of showing bravery, she's ßrå§h. Instead of compassion, he ʂå¢rïƒï¢êʂ. When the battle is over, will they end up hurting each other, leaving two broken, corrupted hearts? [THE FIRST FEW CHAPTERS WERE WRITTEN WHEN I WAS INEXPERINECED IN WRITING AND MAY BE AMATEURISH AND CRINGY]

"What you see is what you get!" "And what am I seeing, Hero?" [Sonic x Reader]

Lars x reader one shot. (Y/n) is jealous of Saddie so Lars reassures her she's the one~

Athelas of Gondor-- younger sister of Boromir and daughter of the Steward is trapped in her own life. Abused by her father and the politicians of the court, she is expected to be the marriage alliance of the kingdom; even by her own people. But life needs to go on, and the surprising threat of the One Ring lingers ever so near on the suffering lands of Middle-Earth. Fighting to escape her stifling life, she delves into an adventure beyond her capacity filled with poisoned blades, Nazgûl, and a mysterious Ranger of the North who hides his treacherous past. It was as the Elves had said, "Ilya i laurëa ná, mirilya lá." "All that is gold does not glitter."

War is brewing, and the people of Middle Earth are preparing for it. Among them is Averael: a Ranger from the North, and one of the last of the Dunedain. While on her way to Gondor to ask for help from the Rangers in the South, she happens to run into a mysterious stranger at an inn, and accompanies him and four hobbits on their journey. Struggling with her painful past, Averael finds herself falling in love with the stranger she met that night as they become more and more involved in their quest to destroy the Ring. (Lord of the Rings fanfiction/Aragorn love story)

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