Leona and Ruggie
— " she's just a friend. " — — " then I'll take her for myself. " — TW: ONE-SIDED LOVE, ANGST. You like Leona. You were going to tell him but every time you try, he's always with Ruggie and Ruggie teases him about dating you. So everytime, you hear him say " she's just a friend " but when he thinks Ruggie is trying to steal you from him, hes always trying to get you as far apart as possible. While Ruggie, even though he's your friend. He'll do anything to get you and Leona together, even if it means making Leona jealous.you were talking with Ruggie about liking Leona. Like, you have a HUGE BIG FAT crush on him. You and Ruggie laugh it off and talk about something else. But it wasn't long before Leona sat in-between you two.
Ruggie starts to tease Leona about splitting you two up as if he's jealous. And Leona just says he just likes this spot. Ruggie then starts to tell Leona that he should date you before he himself tries to get with you.
"Tch, she's just a friend Ruggie. So go ahead." ___ Now you are crying in Ruggie's arms as you didn't expect Leona to say that. It hurt to be called just a friend...
"Shh, it's alright."His soothing words were helping you calm down. He was rubbing your back, Ruggie was the best at calming someone down.
"He'll understand someday. I'll make sure."He smiles softly, wiping your tears. ___ You sat in beside Ruggie, talking his leg off. He just listened, when Leona came up, but there was obviously no room for him to separate the two. So he just sat next to you.
"What are you two talking about?"He seemed calm. But that's not how he's actually feeling. He's anxious that Ruggie is actually trying to date you. Even though he looks calm, he just wants you alone so he can confess his feelings to her. But even then he doesn't want to confess his feelings.
Ruggie gives Leona a "you like her" look. And Leona gets slightly angry."Don't even think about it Ruggie. ***Shes just a friend***."
"Oh come on Leona! We know you like her."Ruggie smirks but Leona is quick to snap back.
"She's not my type."Leona rolls his eyes. While Ruggie just looks at you. And can tell shes hanging on by a string
✧ ✿ Your parents ✿ ✧
Your parents are worried about you, really worried. Maybe you are the star that old prophecy talked about. Maybe you can bring peace, or destruction. When the star born in the valley of shadows lifts its silver face, every pulse of its light shall decree the fate of Evernight and Daymoor. Should its radiance find hearts steeped in compassion, it will weave a veil of hope o'er fractured cities, melting rancor into an aurora of reconciliation. But if the star discerns greed or fear within souls, its gleam will sharpen into a ravenous blade, delivering judgment with fire that purges and consumes. Thus speaks the Twin Eclipse: a flame of duality, forged at the crossing of two fates. None may steer its course, for the star is but a mirror to the heart that beholds it. And in its silvered gaze burns the key that will unlock salvation... or eternal oblivion.
Louis-Michel Moreau
Paris, May 1940. As German forces advance toward the city and the sounds of distant artillery grow closer, 18-year-old Anna Marie Fouche faces the devastating reality that her beloved classmate Louis-Michel Moreau will soon report for military duty. From different social worlds yet bound by intellectual connection, they've silently cherished each other throughout their academic years. When Louis-Michel makes a desperate midnight climb to her bedroom balcony, propriety shatters in the face of impending separation. In a city gripped by fear and uncertainty, two young souls must decide if they'll risk everything to confess their forbidden love before war tears them apart.
Frankie Iero
Maybe you're a bit addicted, so what? Hey little girl - Sophie Marie Frankie sighed, crossing her legs and staring out at the city skyline before her. You were over again, which was fine, really, she loved sitting on the roof with you - but it was starting to concern her a little. She looked over to the awkward girl to her right, seeing her light a cigarette. "Hey, little girl.. Smoking's gonna kill ya, you know?" But you just shrugged, resting back on her hands and taking a puff. Frankie knew why you were so nonchalant about it. "S'pose you don't care. Feels good, don't it? Guess I shouldn't be letting you sit on a roof like this, then." Frankie wasn't expecting a response. She never got one when she tried to start heavy shit like this. You were falling apart, they both knew it. Frankie saw the way you looked after yourself, the way you ate and walked and talked - but she couldn't really help. It wasn't her business.
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