Ahhhhhhhhhh, I hope the feels go away soon though…that seriously sounds like it would crush a person’s heart into pieces ;~; Also, I’ll be back(probably?) I have to go and eat .u.

;A; That sounds extremely painful…do you still need that hug, Favio? *hugs*

Oh…sads are never good…they always hurt :c

??? I’m sorry friend, I don’t really follow; I’m just a doofy gummy worm, huh? I’m sure the grammar and stuff was good(assuming that’s what you meant by bad??) and I’m sure they wouldn’t hate it either…

Oh, the grammar and plotting and such were fine.

It's just

Knowing these people

And the characters involved

They'd at least strongly dislike it

Because there's sads.

They’re that bad? :c Do you need a hug, friend?

The last one I read was.

I was doing fine until I decided I wanted to read otp fanfics.

A little story for a little picture:  It was a beautiful summer day in the countryside of England. The various flowers that bloomed sent a sweet fragrance through the air like the smell of fresh dew in the morning. Truly it was a beautiful morning, which is why Arthur and his lovely girlfriend Rachel were spending it in his garden. 

The sun was shining high in the morning sky, casting a slight shimmer upon the tea kettle that Arthur was carrying out into the gazebo, Rachel close behind with tea cups. Setting the items down onto the table that sat in the middle, the two gave each other a small smile before sitting down. Of course, being the gentleman he was, Arthur seated Rachel first before sitting in his own. She let out a small giggle, but enjoyed his manners. 

"You know Arthur, today is just so beautiful. The temperature is just right, the flowers are in full bloom, and not a sad cloud in the sky! Isn't that just lovely?" Rachel said as she sipped her tea. Arthur smiled at her, giving her a slight nod before bringing the small tea cup back to his lips. 

"It truly is, my dear Rachel. I also love the fact that the garden looks wonderful," Arthur stood up from his seat, walking over to the nearest rose bush. Gingerly and carefully, he plucked a single flower, a Sebastian Kneipp to be exact, before returning to the gazebo. "Just like this tea rose. Isn't this one of the flowers that you favor?" 

She nodded in response, happy that he remembered that fact. It was true, she loved gardening and the different flowers that grew in the garden, and the Sebastian Kneipp was one of her favorites. Arthur went over to her and tucked a stray lock of hair behind her ear before gently placing the rose into her hair. A blush dusted Rachel's cheeks as Arthur leaned down to place a magnificent kiss on her lips. 

He pulled back and grinned before continuing his thought. 

"Though this rose may be lovely, its beauty is nothing compared to yours." ~~***~~ Ah, I finally have your gift done Big Sis!~ I also love doing these little stories because they're just so fun to write along with the pictures! I really do hope you like it Big Sis, and sorry if it sucks *hugs*

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If you want to Big Sis!~