Cassunzel Short Stories

Cassunzel Short Stories

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These are short stories of our lovable pair, Cassandra and Rapunzel, that aren't able to be fit into a story of their own. This will include some sexy time moments as well. Some will take place before the moonstone incident, before the black rock journey, while on the black rock journey, during the moonstone incident and after the moonstone incident. I made the poster but the art pieces are not mine. Mention and flashbacks of abuse. Ultimate sass. Mentions of blood. Unresolved Conflict. Mentions of Gothel. Some homophobia. Cass just wants to be loved. Mentions of blood. Graphic. (These are the tags I couldn't fit in). Enjoy!
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Book 3 in Stray Series. I don't know what happened to me that night. I don't know how I, whatever I was now, came to be. Everybody who was there claims to have no knowledge of what really transpired, urging me to remain silent and secretive. I know they're lying to me, but I don't know why. I'm different from those around me, able to do and see and know things that they cannot. I seem to have a knack for being in the right place at the right time, of knowing what to do or say to fix the problem and help those around me. So why do I still feel so alone? Why do I feel so out of place? Why do I feel so hollow and empty? I can never seem to fill the ache in my chest regardless of what I do. I seem capable of helping everyone but myself. I searched, researched, scoured every source and talked with every knowledgeable creature I could find. But even still, no one knew how or why or what I am. Until I found him. -This story has depictions of violence, SA, depression, panic attacks, gore. Please read at your own discretion- Highest rankings thanks to all of you wonderful readers! : #5 in "Sparrow"

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