#lilsomething

She stared at her favorite green tea chai latte set beside her and frowned.

“Hey, I didn’t order this,” She shouted at the waiter walking away.

“True, but I did,” The chilling, familiar voice reached her ears before he sat down in front of her. “Hello again.”

Lyssa’s stomach soured at the sight of the man in front of her. Although, something deep, deep down jumped at the sight of him looking the same twenty years later. 

“What do you want, James?” 

He gave me a crooked smile, a bit of his striking blonde hair falling into his eyes. When he flicked his head to clear his sight I saw the black ink up under his ear. With a tired sigh, I took a sip of my latte and waited as he watched me before speaking.

“You’re still as beautiful as the day I first met you.”

If it were twenty years earlier, my cheeks would’ve heated at the flattery. But you see, the dead don’t blush. Especially in response to a cute remark the husband who killed you says. After I stayed silent even longer, tapping my nails on the sleek wooden table, he sighed and leaned back into the booth seat. 

“The kingdom misses their Queen. Come home, Lyssa.”

My heart ached at the mention of the home I left so abruptly. With aquamarine skies and marble walkways. Glancing out the cafe window, I frowned at the cracked sidewalks and stormy skies of New York.

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The character being happy would be closing him for good when everyone in this fandom knows that we will never close Dsmp. These characters are still living and going on, even when the DSMP era is gone, we still give them life with our own creativity.

You can't tell me that this boy who just let us know that his character (after everything and everyone hurting him) is slowly getting his happiness with a safe home outside DSMP and a little sheep, wouldn't be up to the challenge.

His creativity in storyline can be so good.