MikiTheEnderCry

  It had been a three weeks since Jake had said goodbye to you. You were a complete wreck, at first you thought that it didn't mean anything, that you would see him the next day and that you just made up that scene in your head. But you didn't, it had happened and you had a feeling that he wasn't coming back. Even Dirk didn't know where Jake was. You always thought that you just loved him as a friend, but what you were feeling right now it was like someone took a drill and drilled a giant hole through your heart. You knew he wasn't exploring because he would've told everyone. Right now you were lying in bed, motionless. You hadn't moved from

    It was never enough for your matesprit, you cleaned,cooked, went and even fixed the hacker's codes so they were perfect when he would pass out, but all he would do is treat you as if you were his maid. You were almost glad you had never pailed with Sollux especially when you walked into his hive and found him pailing with that sew-dweller Feferi. At first tears ran down your face as he threw his clothes on and started to yell at you for just barging in, then you felt anger since you had lived here for almost a sweep with him and then you felt rage. This rage came from Feferi looking at Sollux and asking him what you were doing in hi hive

You were a good kid. You were on the honor roll, the teachers loved you, you took part in several different clubs, and you were even the Vice President of the Student Council. But who had beat you out for President? Jake English. Jake English was your best friend in the entire universe. He had always been a great friend to you and you had always acted back the same. Of course, all friends have a bit of a rivalry - it’s practically part of nature, but your rivalry with Jake... it was serious business. The two of you tried to beat each other out in every thing. Becoming President of Student Council was just one of the few competitions

Jeff P.O.V I yawned and lifted my sleeping mask to see (name) cuddled next to me with no clothes on, 'so it wasn't a dream...' i thought then i shrugged 'not bad for 18 year old demon' i thought to myself beginning to snickers. (Name) yawned and opened her eyes sitting up to kiss me on the cheek, "I had fun last night" she said smiling at me, I blushes and laughed nervously "Me to doll!" She yawned and walked to the bathroom closing the door. I leaned back on the bed with a satisfied look on my face everything was coming into place, or at least i assumed. a portal opened making my jaw drop "please don't be who i think it is..." i thought out

It was dark outside, and you were sleeping, tucked soundly into your cozy bed, without a thought for the frigid world outside. So naturally, when the rapping on your window started, it shocked you up and out of your cozy nest, where you sat upright, panting. Dave Strider, the guy of your high-school dreams, is standing, staring through the (literally) frosted glass. Now, there are a few things wrong with this scenario. One: Dave isn’t wearing his sunglasses, allowing the dim light of his blood-red eyes to shine vaguely through the glass. Two: He’s outside your freaking bedroom. (Uhh, major creep much?) Three: The most pleading