Short story on even shorter messages R&K send to each other from time to time.

She loves him. He loves her. Perfect life for a Happily Ever After, right?

Cannes 2012 [Robsten fanfiction] __________________________________________________________ "They don't know about the things we do. They don't know about the 'I love you's', but I bet you if they only knew, they would just be jealous of us. They don't know about the up all nights. They don't know I've waited all my life just to find a love that feels this right. They don't know about us." __________________________________________________________ Fluffy one-shot piece of what COULD'VE happened at Cannes - not what I THINK happened!

They haven't seen each other in years, but have been gravitating towards one another as always. When destiny and the prospect of a new project put them face to face again, they want more. Even if it's just for one night. Just a reunion.

Smuts and fluffs involving celebrities and fictional characters. DM or comment for requests, ships and character x reader accepted. . . REQUESTS - OPEN. (anonymous) KPop ships also accepted. I don't own any characters, I only own the plot.

"I hear only Angels can fly." - Sabina Wilson. As Elena had joined and earned her wings with the Townsend Agency, we explore Sabina and Jane's past. What will all the trio of Angels find? Love? Justice? Truth? Revenge? Redemption? Betrayal?

From happiness to heartaches, it's the little things that matter most. A series of imagines and oneshots/drabbles of Robsten.

She started to cry. "So were done? That's it , we can't even talk about this?" I closed my eyes and looked at her. I knew this was going to kill her. "No. We are over Dakota. There is no getting back together .. there is no us. We are D.O.N.E" I said firmly. I knew by saying that I broke her heart. But I didn't care at this point. "You don't mean that…" she whispered. "Oh but I do." I said the anger flying out of my words. She went to grab my hand but I moved away from her. "You think it's going to be all better with a hug and kiss .. you're fucking wrong." "What do you want me to do to make it better?" she asked me the tears rolling down her face. "There isn't anything you can do." I said feeling myself start to cry also. "So, is there any chance at all getting back together?" she said choking back her tears. I knew I didn't want to give her false hope. "No." She knew I was serious and wiped the tears that kept falling from her eyes. "Okay then…" I started to cry and I slowly closed the door. I didn't want to see her, or talk to her. I wanted nothing to do with her.

Rob and Kristen have an argument around where they should spend Christmas. They end up parting ways for the holidays and Rob is anxious without his girl.

RPF set in January 2011. Rob is healing from a flu and Kristen feeds him some soup. And more. He accidentally reads from her journal the following morning and is more than pleased with the poem their moment inspired.