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does anyone want to come and help run imagine-versailles? i’m not that motivated to run it anymore and honestly i’m cringing looking back at it but i might pick it back up though i could use some help? you can message me or reply to this post if you’re interested. i was also thinking of changing it to just a jrock fanfic blog but i really don’t know

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Kamijo imagine ~ A Perfect Dream ~

I felt myself laying on a cold solid floor, this was far from my comfy bed I fell asleep in. I opened my eyes - A distant roof decorated with golden swirls and embossed pictograms was first upon my sights. I sat up, my body felt uncomfortable after laying on what now appears to be a darkly covered marble floor. I looked around the rest of my surroundings - Multiple golden statues on white stone pillars, looking down upon me, and these other people around me.

7 bodies, with the look of mass murder, sprawled the vast majority of the marble floor, I could only see around 3 of their chests moving up and down, showing some sign of life. Suddenly, one of them sprung up from his death-like slumber, hurridly surveying his surroundings also.

"What is this place? WHY AM I HERE?" The man shouted in despairation and fear before turning to me. "Did you put me here? Are you some sort of madman?" He began to approach me, I crawled away from him, too scared to stand.

"N-no, I didn't put you here, I have no idea how I got here myself, I only just woke up!" I tried to protest. The man let out an exhasperated "Ah", and turn his head to the right, he then offered out his hand to help me get up, I hesitated before taking it.

The man began to wander around the corpse-like sleepers, occasionally bending down to their chests to see if they're breathing. "Do you think they're alive?" I asked with a fraction more confidence than last time.

"Only time will tell if these mortals will revive back into a state of conscience..." He spoke with a low and mysterious tone. His heavy footsteps headed for two great doors at the end of the room I thought we were confinded to. I felt inclined to follow him, so fast walked after him.

He sat down on the steps outside and gazed into the moonlight, I took a place next to him, and tried to look as facinated at the moon as he did. "Isn't it beautiful?" He asked, jogging me from my concentration. "It truely is" I replied with enthusiasm.

I was hesitant to make conversation with this stranger, but his beauty was too captivating not to want to discover more about him. "So, what is your name?" I asked quietly, almost embarrassed.

"Kamijo" he replied, taking my hand and placing a kiss on it. "And what is yours, my lady?" he asked looking deeply into my eyes. I got so entranced, I almost forgot to answer. "My name is Y/N" I replied. Kamijo turned his head back to the moon again. "What a beautiful name for such a beautiful women" he spoke once again with sincerity behind every word. I felt myself blush, and instantly brought my hands up to my face to hide my crimson cheeks.

"Did my compliment mean that much to you, Y/N?" Kamijo softly laughed. His laughter was almost as enchanting as his image - A white frilled t-shirt with black leather trousers, and knee-high boots. All I could muster was a nod. Kamijo smiled to himself.

Kamijo then got up from his seat on the stairs. "My lady, would you take this stroll with me?" he asked while offering me his hand for  the second time that night. "Of course, kind Sir." I attempted to reply with some level of refinedment. His language was much too impressive then I could ever try to copy.

While walking down the stairs, he linked arms with me, like a prince would do to a princess in movies. Kamijo led me to a forest, the moon and the stars seemed to reflect every aspect of the forest at night in such a delightful light, the leaves were practically shimmering. Our footsteps laid in time with each others, as did our breathing. If felt so right to be with Kamijo like this.

After a while of walking, and casual small talk, I began to yawn. "Is my princess tired?" he turned to me looking on with pure kindness in his eyes. "Perhaps just a tad tired, my prince." I responded whilst trying to hold in another yawn.

Kamijo led us under a willow tree, and sat both of us down. He wrapped his arm around me and pushed my head so it laid on his shoulder. "Sleep my dear. I will protect you from any harm." he kissed the top of my head, I allowed my eyes to flutter to a close.

The last thing I heard his sweet voice whisper was "I love you, Y/N.". I awoke only to be greeted by the plain-ness of my bedroom. My heart sank, realising it was all a dream. "Someday, I will return for you my sweet prince" I whispered in the silence of this blank room.

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