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heyyy ;:;:;:;:;:;:;::;:;:;:;:;:;:;:;:;;:;:;:;:;:;:;::;:;::;;:;:;:;:;:;:;:;:;:; (F/N) blinked the tears that were forming away, not remembering why he was crying even. He didn't really remember anything. Though, he had a feeling he didn't really want to know. Sure, every now and then, blurry images would pop out in his mind, yet he couldn't really decipher what they were. Obviously, though, he knew that he'd done something. He was tied up. And alone. And in a straight jacket. Maybe they'd let him out soon. I mean, they'd have to. And just then, he heard the door click. He didn't move, it was probably one of the guards delivering his food

it bak Also, this chapter has a few dark areas, so if you're sensitive, I suggest to skip the chapter and or/ read the description~ Happy reading~ ~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~ (F/N) WoodBell was born into a wealthy and honourable family. A family of seven. The youngest were the triplets, Ashton, Austen, Arabella, all identical, with pearl white fur. (F/N) was the middle pup, often praised for his unique (F/C). And the eldest, of course, was Onyx, the heir to the WoodBell villa and riches. She was the strongest, the kindest, the true future head of the family. Everything was normal. They had hired a new maid, a young bunny named Angelic

ñññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññññ Beep Beep Beep Nick's eyes cracked open, his brow furrowing at the sudden ray of light that hit him. He groaned, looking around. He was in a hospital room. "What happened?" The door of the room opened suddenly, revealing a very relieved bunny. "Nick! You're awake!" He was quickly engulfed in a warm hug. He winced, a sharp pain coming from his abdomen. "Woah! S

Yoooo~ This is late. Again. I'm sorry. plz forgive me friends. -.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.- Maybe Nick should have been more careful. Maybe if he just left when he could of, all of this could have been avoided. Maybe, at this moment he might've been sitting in a restaurant with Judy, having fun. Maybe if he hadn't fallen in love with (F/N) everything would have ben easier. __ Judy wasn't talking to him. They sat in separate cells, which faced each other, but Judy had her back to Nick. "Judy" Silence. And then, a sigh. "Nick" Her head moved slightly but s

Guysssssss I DID IT IT'S OUT EARLY, ARE YOU PROUD OF ME SEMPAI!?!? ,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,., He glanced over to door, he noticed it was moving slightly, like someone was trying to force it open. And then, the little panel at the door frame slid open. "Judy?" Nick felt his breath stop, his eyes widening as he watched Judy press into the cell. He was suddenly enveloped into a tight hug, but shock still took over his mind as he stood there, unmoving. "God Nick, I was so worried" Blinking back to reality, he slowly draped his arms around his companion,

Writer's Block is a bitch 69696969696969969696969696969696969696969696969696969699696969 (F/N)=First Name (L/N)=Last Name (F/C)=Fur Colour One week. One whole week. That's how long Nick had been in the cell. Countless tries to break free, but all failed and ended with him being tackled by the (F/C) wolf that lurked in the halls of the cells. Nick sighed, he couldn't wait until Judy came, but at the same time, his pride made him want to get out himself. A sudden knock disrupted Nick's thoughts as he glanced up, only to see the small metal panel being slid open. "Yooho, little fox!" Nick rolled his eyes at the nickname. Truthfully, though,

I've watched Zootopia twice now, how could you expect me not to write MnMnMnMnMnMnMnMnMnMnMnMnMnMnMnMnMnMnMnMnMnMnMnMnMnMnMnMn (F/N)=First Name (F/C)=Fur Colour (F/N) (L/N) was one of the most popular wolves around, but not in a good way. Head of the infamous WB gang, a powerful group among many in the city of Zootopia. Selling weapons, drugs, anything illegal you could find in the WB shipping headquarters. That is why officer Nick Wilde had been assigned for the job. Normally, he would have it assigned to him and Judy, but she had taken a vacation to visit her family. Accepting the assignment was easy for him, "Wolves aren't that smart, I

Chapter 12: Bound For the Floor      Getting thrown back into reality was always harsh. That was always how you dealt with ending every Spring Break that you got to enjoy. The end of this break was no exception. Your apartment felt cold and empty, as always. You even missed time spent with your parents, which included the guilt of not spending more time with them. You swore that you would call them and apologize. Right now, you felt like an anxious mess. Having to cope with the fact that you had to deal with another week was just too much.      Yet, you knew that you had what it took to face the week that lay ahead of you. The support of

Chapter 11: The Space Between      Spring Break. That was always the time of year when your high school or college-age classmates would go to some nice location, such as a beach or on a cruise. But, for you, it was was truly intended to be a break. Even if you didn't leave the confines of the four walls in which you slept, you were taking a break from everything. You looked forward to this time of year almost as much as you did Christmas. Finally, it was here. You could rest your mind and body.      The two to three weeks that followed after Asriel left were rough. Even though Frisk gave you her number and the two of you texted back and f