Geno's fingers traced the intricate designs etched into the wooden door. His eyes following the delicate swirls on the door.
(I often mention doors tf.
omg do I have a door fetish.)
His tears had already dried, dried tear streaks marking his pale white cheekbones.
He was tired.
He dragged himself up before throwing himself into the bed. Willing himself to sleep but to no avail as his vision faded in and out of focus. He groaned, punching his pillow and throwing it across the room.
Fuck, emotions.
He laughed at that for some strange reason and for once he felt light.
Maybe there was some hope in this dark world.
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Geno woke up to the soft glare of light emerging from the bathroom. He squinted, yawning and cracking his neck.
Before the bathroom door opened and out stepped a half naked Reaper.
Geno screamed, flipping around and covering his eyes, laughing and screaming at the same time.
"OH MY GOD!"
"He can't help you now," Reaper chuckled, and the uncomfortable feeling of admiration flowing back into Geno's stomach as Reapers warm laugh sounded through the air.
Maybe staying here wasn't so bad after all.
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To Hell and Back - Afterdeath [UNDER EDITING]
FanfictionGeno, a normal civilian trying to get through life. He's been lonely ever since the deaths of his siblings. Being lonely and not well known he's the perfect target for a ritual. A satanic ritual. But maybe being in deaths aren't that bad, until a...
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