Lost [Crotuna]✨

Lost [Crotuna]✨

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Hello! This is a Crotuna story, like the title says. Trigger warnin'!: Includes suicidal thoughts and maybe self-harm. Another warning: This story may be very bad, like, I can't make stories without them being bad. __________________________________________________________________________________ "CR0NU5?... WH0'5 7H47?..." Mituna asks Latula, his eyes starting to water yellow. "Oh god..." Latula looks at Mituna, her eyes also starting to water. Although, you couldn't see it. Cronus just stands there staring at Mituna with his arms crossed, yes, he was a caring person, but he didn't like to break his cool. __________________________________________________________________________________
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JEGULUS TRAGIC LOVE + TITANIC-LIKE FIC!! (it's happening in a train instead of a boat/sea liner) -------------------------------------------- "I am not a star," Regulus argued, still trying to hide the smile that threatened to bloom on his face. James was always trying to make him smile. "But you are," James said, nodding. "I am not," Regulus smiled, not able to resist anymore. "There is several reasons for that." "Tell me, Regulus," James replied, leaning even more forward, his eyes on him. James' eyes seemed darker during the night. In the day, when they would see each other during meals, his brown eyes would look lighter. "First of all, I don't shine," he started, looking to the sky. That day, there was no clouds in the sky. "Wrong," James cut him quickly in his tracks. "You are." "What are you talking about." "There is gold on your clothes," James said, eyeing at Regulus coat. "And when you smile, the night is over," he added with that charming smile of his, looking right into Regulus' eyes. And Regulus scoffed, shaking his head. "It doesn't count." "It does," James just answered. ----- ENGLISH ISN'T MY FIRST LANGUAGE SO THERE MIGHT BE MISTAKES.

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