The Starry NIGHT
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  • Reads 236
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  • Parts 3
  • Time 1h 3m
Ongoing, First published May 10, 2022
Sometimes, it's not your choice to fall in love
But then again, when does your emotions let you decide what to feel?

From strangers to enemies to forced partners to enemies? Friends? More?

Love at first sight?? Nahh 
That's not how their story began

-

"I thought the reapers were supposed to be.....old."
"And I thought the job to killing the reaper brothers was supposed to be given to pros. Not some assassin wanna be"
"Can I punch him?"
"We came here to kill them, throw MORE than few punches" 

-
"We are supposed to work with THEM!?!?!?!"
"Yeah got a problem?"
" Yes, a major one! THEY TRIED TO KILL US AND WE ARE ENEMIES!!"
"Relax it's not like they're some dangerous people. At least be glad they are not the grim reaper brothers."
"That's exactly who-" 

-

"Apparently it never mattered to us how the world viewed us. We know what we're doing is right. If they see us as villains to be terminated, so be it."

"Reasons don't change the point that's your in the wrong."

"Sometimes you have to do the wrong things to make things right."

-

Night, a time associated with murder, demons, crimes. Dark and Evil. It yet, is a misunderstood time as well. Depending on perceiver, Night can either be viewed as a destructor or a savior. 

Depending on the perceiver.....

"We're....just like the night."

"You shine so bright that sometimes I wonder.. If it's really okay for me to stick by your side."





Contains:
Crazyshipping
Coldcheershipping
Furyshipping

Written by @Saffy_Saffron  @StunningKim for @Nakano_shini
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