Another pride x reader

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she was a strange girl. No doubt about it. She had a number of things about her. She was quite clostrophobic and got frightened by most everything. Yet, the one thing she felt safe around was something that would make even a grown man cower before it. Of corse, she felt as if this was a dream, because she had not seen this young looking boy since she was but a child. She was quite older now. She was a sixteen year old girl, independent, yet with all of her little ticks, it was hard to figure that out. She was strong, but with all her fears, she seemed weak. One day, she was walking along the streets of central, keeping her mind off her anxiety by hitting the heel of her shoe down hard on the pavement to get that satisfying clack sound. She soon found herself doing a silly dance to keep the funny sound of her shoes going. People were staring, some laughing, and chortling at her. when she heard the sounds, she stopped dead in her tracks. She looked around the crowd, tears of embarrassment forming in her eyes. She ran away, her heels still making the silly, funny sound. But she didn't hear the sound, she left a wound in her heart instead. She ran and didn't stop until a small crack in the ground in between the pavement and the grass caught her by the tip of her shoe. She fell to the ground painfully. She skimmed the pavement, and as she did so, she skinned her knee terribly. She pushed herself up to sit on her behind, and looked at her legs. Her knee was bloody and A terrible sight. She looked away. Blood was another one of her most terrible fears. She whimpered slightly, and people gathered around to ask if she was alright. She said she was fine, even though she was very pale, clammy, and shaky. She shakily got to her legs, and made her way to the outskirts of town with her legs shaking. Once she got to the forest looking place she sunk to her knees, and clasped her hands together. They were shaking violently, and with every sob, her hands shook harder and harder. Soon, a whirl of shadow seemed to enclose her, this did not help her shaking because she was claustrophobic. It seemed to strangle her. the shadows had sharp teeth, and red evil eyes. As they were about to cut the string of her life by frightening, and the lack of breathing, they separated. They revealed a boy. her heart leapt. You... (Y/n) had met the man she was dreaming of for years. She didn't make him up.... He had been real the whole time. even with being a homunculous... He matured. He now kept his shoulder length hair down. It was jet black and well done. He was weaeing a vest, a brown one with a golden clasp. Trousers that were gray as The feathers of an owl. she walked towards him timidly. She held his hand, feeling safe... For once in her life.





A few years later, you two were joking around, and and you leaned forward, because you were laughing so hard, you accidentally pecked his lips, the first kiss.


~Ok, this was a rushed story. Sorry. Suggestions are welcome... As long as Ed isn't involved I am now accepting the gay couples. AWE YEE. Anyway, yeah.~


~~TheFmaFangirl~~

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