《Through the eyes of you - a Heartstopper fanfic》You know I'll Always Love You Right?
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Christmas Eve:
Charlie's pov:
I follow nick into the cabin. "I can't believe we are actually here" he squeals throwing his bags to the side. I nod my head and take a look around. It decorated for Christmas and there's a tree in the corner with a few presents underneath it. "Come here" he holds up mistletoe. "I think this means I need a kiss" he chuckles. I rush over giving him a quick peck. "I'm glad it's just the two of us" I wrap my arms around him pushing Ben out of my mind. This is where I belong.
We start to unpack our bags. "Baby, look it's snowing!" He points out the window tugging on my shirt. "I am so going to throw a snowball at you!" I take off running. "Not if I can throw one at your first" he giggles following behind me. We race out side and quickly start building a fort. "Hey no fair, your hands are bigger than mine" I yell as I watch him build his fort twice as fast as me. He chuckles and throws a snow ball at me. "That's a shit arm for a football player" I giggle throwing one back. "Oh you little shit come here" he runs towards me and I abandon the fort I just built. He tackles me to the ground and pins me until I give. "That's no way to talk about your boyfriend" he chuckles laying down next to me. He turns on his side. "I miss you" I furrow my brows and tilt my head. "I'm right here". "I know but you seem so far away like your just out of grasp. Always lost in thought." He frowns and lays on his back. "I know you have a lot going on with the fake wedding and all, but I don't know I feel like there's more sometimes." I get up shaking the snow off. "Nope nothing on my mind. Nothings up here." I head off towards the cabin. I'm not ready to have this conversation.
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Nicks Pov:
Charlie gets up and walks off. I sit in the snow a few seconds more unsure what I did wrong. He really does feel so far away. I shake my head pushing down the feeling and head in.
"I brought stuff to make some dinner" I wrap my arm around his waist pulling him in. He snuggles against me and my world feels right again. "Okay" he turns back smiling placing a kiss on my cheek. "You know I love you right" he cocks his head to the side, an expression fills his eyes that I just can't decipher. "Oh course love" an emptiness fills me. "You know I'm always going to love you right?" He asks a little differently again. "Of course love" falls out of my mouth again and he pulls away. He moves over to the couch and puts on a Christmas movie. I shake it off and move to the kitchen. Maybe he's just hungry. I pull out the pan and start to chop the tomatoes. I put the water on to boil and his words play through my head you know I'm always going to love you right. I don't know why but tears fill my eyes.
I bring the pasta over and slump down on the couch. "What are we watching?" I force out. "Oh just this dumb Christmas movie" he pops the fork in his mouth. "What going on?" I pry. "Well this guy was dating this new guy but his moms barn burnt down and so now he's back home and his ex is working on the family farm so that now they have been forced back together and he's falling for his ex all over again." He rambles on telling me every little detail and who he's rooting for. The ex of course. By the end of the movie I feel like I've seen my future right in front of me. You always go back to your first love. "Babe, what's wrong?" Charlie snaps me out of my thoughts and I jerk at his voice. "Nothing" I shrug off. I don't want to have this conversation right now. "Baby talk to me, you've been off all day." He whines. "Like you haven't been" I mumble back. "What is that suppose to mean?" He scoffs throwing his head back. "It means that I'm loosing you to Ben. Just like in that stupid movie. Your going to go back to Ben." I huff tears start streaming down my face. "Nick I wouldn't do that to you. I chose you remember?" He pleads "yeah I remember..I was there the night you cheated on Ben. How do I know you won't cheat on me?" I snap, crossing my arms. "If fact why don't you tell me why there was two shot glasses the other day?" Anger pours through my words. "What are you talking about?" He jumps up and starts pacing. "When I came over the other day. You told me you had been drinking alone. There was two shot glasses on the table. Look me on the eyes and tell me Ben wasn't there." He stares back at me and stutters "nothing happened". "ARE YOU KIDDING ME!" I jumped up off the couch and now I'm the one pacing. "I knew it, I knew you were going to cheat on me with him. How could I be so stupid." "I wouldn't do that to you." He squeaks. "Nothing happened I promise." He pleads tugging at my shirt. "But you wanted it to, didn't you?" I ask more a statement than a question. "I.. I don't know what I want." He mutters and the heat rises in my face. "I think we both know what you want. Your just too scared he's going to hurt you again. What's your plan? string me along until you decide to marry him for real?" "I.. I.." he stutters chewing at his nails. "Just get out." I whimper. I watch him grab his bag and walk out the door. It all feels like slow motion.
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8 178In the Field of War
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8 106DOPEMAN
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8 129[Archive] Legend of the Nameless Hero
A WhiteSamurai original Web Novel There are always the mysterious tales of heroes, those who fight against the Demons, who fight for justice and those who head mighty quests against tyranny. Heroes that are born to destiny, Heroes that are forged through tragedy, and Heroes that are brought to the world in times of great peril and strife. Not all true Heroes are wanted or beloved, but all life understands, that throughout all time and space, for those who truly stand as Heroes, they never need to be called one. The sands of time are the only true judge for those who journey upon the true path, the only one they will ever need. This is the tale, no, the Legend, the Legend of the one who throughout all time, would forever be, the First Hero. This is Their story, a story of true hardship, of a sorrow greater than any other that would stand as a symbol of inspiration no matter the test of time. A tale of darkness, a true curse, an impending evil hidden beyond the horizons that threatened the very future of existence. This is the tale, of one of the few great figures, who, in the face of true evil, continued to stand. . . . _______________________________________________________________ :Disclaimer: _______________________________________________________________ . . . All Chapters are subject to sudden revision, scrapping, or complete removal from the canonical storyline. The author of "Legend of the Nameless Hero" uses RoyalRoad as a method of experimentation with genre's and writing styles for Fantasy-style works for the sake of eventual publication. The end result isn't to release perfect chapters on RoyalRoadl, but eventually develop the story as intended using the best material to produce the highest quality work. The best mentality when reading works from WhiteSamurai is to see it as the ability to read and review pre-release transcripts or "Rough Copies" before publication. Viewer discretion and maturity are both requested and required. . . . _______________________________________________________________ :About: _______________________________________________________________ . . . This story follows direct character point of views along with an intentional third person narrative to explain to the readers what the characters won't. (I don't use my characters to go give extensive explanations for every last thing like EVERYTHING DOES) This tale shall encompass the life of the Hero from the moment she is summoned into the Kingdom of Kremor, to the Legendary Final Clash. This isn't your run of the mill hack and slash raise an army and conquer, I don't follow that bandwagon. Real life holds politics, intrigue, economics, structure, populations, civil opinions, history, psychology, heart, suffering, wonder, advancement, curiosity, ambition, and so many more things that would lead to me hitting some character limit. I refuse to take the same route that others use by simply ignoring these factors, my worlds, my stories, are as real as they get. There's no plot armor here, if someone screws up, they've screwed up and there's no magical sword in a well for them. I write in 'Seasons' not 'Books' as many often do, these are generally, not always, hundreds of chapters long, though as I have yet to finish a season, the average length is in the air. I go by an ideal of what I call 'Universal Lore' which includes the policy that things that exist within the story don't follow the rule where the Protagonist needs to be there so that it will happen. There will be some things that will happen, and the hero, and sometimes the reader, won't know happened until they enter a place, or news gets to them. A person needs to be in the right place at the right time, I hate plot holes and meta characters above all else... For my works, comments are practically demanded as reactions, thoughts, and various viewpoints are like sweet fuel to my writing spirit. Reviews are highly accepted and appreciated, BUT ONLY IF THEY ARE EDUCATED AND THOROUGHLY EXPLAINED. Those that throw down a low rating ARE HIGHLY REQUESTED to extensively detail and explain their viewpoints on the work. They should also be willing to come back to the work at a later date if messaged by the Author, Me, due to issues they mentioned being taken care of. I'm never against scrapping a chapter or rewriting several paragraphs if there are character or story discrepancies. I want the highest quality work possible, and every comment, every review, are tools for me to use to further that goal. . . . Enjoy the work. ~White Status: (Ongoing)
8 67We Get What We Want (Yandere Proxies x Reader)
They had just got done putting (Y/N)'s ex friend/enemy and her ex boyfriend in their torturing devices."Who are you!? What do you want!?! Let them go!!!!" She yelled as she glared at them, the one with the feminine mask looked at her, coming over. "We are Masky, Hoodie, and Ticci Toby, and We Get What We Want.... And this includes you, my dear (Y/N)." Masky said as he caressed her cheek.
8 167Art Book
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