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19- He/Him- Writing Practice
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overlord6746 · 3 years ago
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Legs hanging over the edge of the cliff, he stares into the moonless, star lit sky. The gentle wind rustles his hair. He wants this. So why is it so hard? He turns his gaze down to the small town below him. Only the street lights are on. Everyone’s asleep. He leans forward slightly, ready to finally let go-
“Dawa!” He whips around. The tears in her eyes are evident, even in the darkness of the forest around them. “What the fuck!?”
He swallows the lump in his throat and opens his mouth to speak, “Am-”
She cuts him off, “No. Get your ass back home. Now.” Fists balled at their sides, and shaking with rage. Her tears are falling heavy now. Dawa scrambles to his feet, his own tears beginning to cascade down his cheeks. A pang of guilt hits him like a truck seeing her so upset.
She storms towards him, snatches his hand from his side, and begins basically dragging him behind her in silence.
He wipes his tears and takes this moment to observe her. Her usually neat, curly red hair has been tied into a messy bun, and the hoodie she had thrown on was backwards. Armani is a very pretty person, even when upset.
“Ami I..” He pauses their walking and takes a breath. “Ami I’m sorry. You weren't supposed to know until later!”
She drops his hand, turns to face him and barks, “You really thought I wouldn’t notice!? You thought I’d be okay with you just- galavanting to your death!?” She bites out the last word. Taken aback at her harsh tone, Dawa falls back onto the grassy ground below them.
Armani stops and actually looks at him for the first time in the last twelve hours. His green eyes are filled with tears, and his bottom lip is trembling. Actually, his whole body is shaking. That's when they realize she scared him. She’d never yelled at him like that before. Hell, she even scared herself.
She takes a deep breath and lowers herself into a crouch, and inches forward to him. She reaches a tentative hand out, and he gently takes it in his own. She cups his face and whispers, “I‘m sorry hunny. I just love you a lot, and you scared me.”
“I-It was justified. I’m sorry too..” He sniffles.
She pulls Dawa into a tight hug, and he nuzzles his face into her shoulder.
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The rays of light filter through the scattered clouds causing a soft glow to envelope the small town. Light glints off the windows of nearby buildings, getting into his eyes. Dawa turns in his chair at the dining room table instead opting to watch his partner. She’s humming a tune he doesn’t recognize while swaying her hips, flowing around the kitchen in a waltz-like pattern.
Dawa softly counts along with her steps, deciding to join in, “1,2,3.. 1,2,3.. 1,2,3.. 1,2,3..” He stands and paddes up to the kitchen entryway, still counting, “1,2,3.. 1,2,3..”
He steps through the doorway right as Armani turns his direction, and slips one hand into hers, and the other around her waist. She tilts her head up at him looking slightly bewildered at the intrusion. Though, she smiles and giggles, continuing their dance past the kitchen counters.
He then recognizes the song she was humming. The song is called “Photographs” and it was playing the night of their first date. Dawa had taken her out to Denny's after asking her to be his valentine. The song had been playing over the speakers in the restaurant, serenading the couples. Once they finished dinner, they and several of the other couples had stood up to slow-dance.
The loss of warmth and loud beep of a timer snap Dawa out of his thoughts. He looks around for his partner and spots her tending to her now finished coffee. He never liked coffee. It's too bitter on his tongue, and smells even worse. Personally, he likes Monster energy. Armani on the other hand, loves it. She always mixes it with one cup of vanilla creamer, and one cup of milk.
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I'm trying to get back into writing, so please give any constructive criticism
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overlord6746 · 3 years ago
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Haven't updated in a WHILE, but I need some inspiration. I have 0 motivation and ideas
I love you, my 7 followers😊
Also, my inbox says I have 2 things, but when I go in, it's empty. Someone help. I think I broke it😭
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overlord6746 · 4 years ago
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I'm writing this out of my ass. I've been really stressed lately, and just need to be held. I hope anyone who reads enjoys😊!
Pairing - Dad!Philza + Gn!Child!Reader
Comfort, Sfw!
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You let the door slam behind you as you trudged into the house, and dropped your bag to the side.
"You good bud?" Your head snapped in the direction of the voice. To your right stood your dad, Philza Minecraft.
Finding yourself unable to stop the tears, you just stood there trembling. Phil's face was one of concern as he made his way to you across the living room.
Pulling you into his arms he mumbled, "you wanna talk about it?" You shook your head and burried your face into his chest and sobbed freely. Phil rubbed your back and shoulders comfortingly.
Phil maneuvered you two over to the couch, and sat you both onto it. You calmed a little, "thanks, dad.." You said quietly. "It's really nothing though.. just school stress"
"Is there any way I can help?" Phil questioned carefully.
You pretended to think for a couple seconds, "you could do my homework for me!" You said with a small smile. Phil let out a laugh at that.
"How about I call you in sick tomorrow, so I can help you out-" He lays back on the couch, pulling you with him. "And we can spend some time together."
You snuggle into his side with a smile. "That sounds awesome."
He kisses the top of your head and holds you close.
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The End! I hope I did well!😅😊 Have you wonderful rest of/day/night!
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overlord6746 · 4 years ago
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I will write for most of the Dsmp, I will mainly write Sfw but if asked I may do Nsfw
For the minors(Ranboo, Tommy, Tubbo, Purpled, and Drista), I will only write sibling or platonic hc's/story's
For the others, I will write romantic, platonic, sibling, and parent hc's/storys
I will write for irl and on the smp
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Anons, assigned or not are always welcome
If anons want to flirt or just chat I am open to it
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