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Friends care for other FriendsTsumi looked at the stray sky; a tear ran down her face. The Ghost of You by MCR was playing on her MP3 player only adding to her sadness.Tsumi? Sasuke said, slowly walking on the top of the roof and sitting next to his friend. Are you ok? You ran off and
youre like a sister to me
I care about what goes on in your life, but not as much as I care about Yuki. No, I love her so much more
BUT NOT LIKE A SISTER! NO! NOTHING LIKE A SISTERWould you shut UP?! Tsumi said in a acidy tone while turning off her mp3 player.Tsumi glared at Sasuke and he smiled then looked down.Sorry, I kinda Sasuke started.Forgot why you even came? Good. Then leave. Tsumi said as she put her head on to her lap and cried.No, not unless you come back with me. Sasuke said looking at his friend. Everyone hates it when you run off and go emo.If they care then why do they leave me to feel this way? Tsumi though
Sollux x reader PART TWOOOOkay so apparently I can't write a certain amount and I lost some of my story =====================================================~ You look over at him and you have just finished cleaning. "Ok Sol, are you ready to learn how to cook toast?""Ye-th I am! There i-th not th-upoth-ed to have fire right?""No Sol, it is not supposed to have fire."You two share a laugh, but as you listen to his laugh, it seemed strained and in pain. This wasn't the Sol you know. Something must be wrong. Your Sol is fun and would be laughing his head off as we cleaned up our.... HIS mess. Your Sol would be more obnoxious and wouldn't apologize like this. This was not your Sol, something was wrong."Sol are you okay?""I-I'm fine (name).""No you are not."He chuckles a bit."Am I that eath-y to read?"You throw in the bread in your other toaster. You still don't know why you had two but you didn't really care. You set the timer and lean against the table by Sol."Like... a.... book.""That-th just gr
Gamzee x readerYet again, Gamzee has snapped. Somehow, you managed to get him lock in the room built for him when this happens, and called Karkat up, telling him what happened, or, rather, what is happening. He sighs in annoyance. "I'll be over soon... Just keep him...contained, got it?" He says in a tone that he generally never uses, and doesn't say anything hurtful. He knows you didn't mean for this to happen, not to mention the fact you love Gamzee. You wish that you knew how to calm him,like Karkat... But you aren't even near close enough to him, and, in fact, are a bit afraid of him. I mean, who wouldn't be? Yet still, that aside, you wanted to be of some help."LET ME OUT!" Gamzee screams."Hang on a while longer! Karkat is on his way, you'll be fine for little while, right?" You say, trying to reason with him in some way."No, I will not!! LET ME OUT NOW!"He growls back through the door."What If I got you some...faygo?" You really say this in a questioning tone."Of what use
Milkshakes [Karkat x Reader]You sigh, laying on your bed on your back, you head off the end. When suddenly your bedroom door is flung open, and your eyes glance to the angry looking troll, but you didn't move your head."!" he yells at you."What, Karkat? Can't you see I'm thinking?" your eyes focus in front of you again, staring at the TV which was turned off, and also upside down, but you know, whatever."So you're not actually thinking, you're just bored?" he asks, sitting on the side of your bed.You sigh. "Yup?""Good. Then make me a fucking milkshake."You snort. "ME? Make YOU a milkshake? PHFTTTTTT.""Why the fuck not?"You sit up, looking at the troll."I have never made a milkshake once in my life. Do we even have ice cream?"He nods, "What the fuck did you think I was out doing?"You roll your eyes. "Fine, whatever. I'll try making a freaking milkshake. Jegus." You stand up and walk downstairs into the kitchen, the short grumpy male walking behind you. He plops down at the kitchen table, awaiting his mi
eridanXreader-scarves part 2 You swing open the door of your room and plop down on your bed with a contented sigh. Today was your free day, the one day of the week you weren't totally busy. You liked days like these, you could just sit on your bed and think about things. New story ideas, things to draw, stuff that you just like to do. You log on your computer and start working on a new fanfic, when your thoughts wander to Eridan. Ever since the scarf incident, the idiot has been pestering you and pestering you, opening every chat with 'havve you got my scarf yet?' It was really frustrating at first, but you had to admire the tenacity he dedicated to it. You guess there was just some part of it you found...... endearing. The pesterlogs you shared were actually pretty hilarious, and you've begun to look forward to your chats. You groan and smack your forehead, there goes your entire fanfic idea. All because of some fish-f
eridanXreader-scarves You let out a sigh as you leave your house. It was fucking cold outside, and unseasonably so. You make your way over to your car, but when you attempt to turn the thing on, it doesn't work. You groan and hop on your bike, deciding the grocery store you wanted to visit in the first place was much closer than the repair place. The things a piece of shit really, and the brakes don't work very well. Naturally, you run into a pedestrian. "WWHAT THE HELL?" the stranger screamed at you, his hair a mess and his scarf tangled in the gears of your good-for-nothing bike. He has blonde hair with a streak of purple running through the middle, and his glasses are knocked crooked over his face. You're about to apologize to the hipster, when he cuts you off. "That scarf wwas fuckin' EXPENSIVE! My cod, water you even thinking, biking in wweather like this! Noww I have
Sollux X Reader. Prisoner. pt 10 final You awoke in a strange room you haven’t been in before, you didn’t know where you were or if you were even alive. You sat up and looked around the room; you saw what looks to be a hospital looking room. You turned to your left and saw Sollux sleeping in a chair, he must have been watching over you keeping you safe. You smiled at him then remember why your even here, you died. You lifted up the blanket to look at your stomach; there was a scar there that was sewed together. It looked somewhat healed, enough that you can move without opening it but not enough where you attempt to run a marathon. You lifted your legs over the edge of the bed and made your way over to Sollux. You watched him for a little, happy that he wasn’t gone from you forever. “Hello sexy,” you said as you placed a kiss on his cheek. He slowly opene