((A little short story that I have written. Hope you guys like it. ))
In the middle of nowhere, there is the caravan. Inside the caravan… more, Rhys and Fiona is sitting on a couch. Rhys is suffering on the internet with his robot hand while Fiona is sleeping, her hat is covering her face. They have just eaten. A frying pan is on the table.
Rhys: Holy feaking god!!
Fiona snaps awake, her hat falls off.
Fiona: What what!?
Rhys showed Fiona a wanted poster. Of himself. Rhys is worth 10,000 000 000 dollars.
Rhys: I am wanted! They are coming after me!
Fiona looks at him annoyed that she woke her up.
Fiona: You just woke me up to tell me-... [Her facial expression changed]. Oh my...Wow. That is a lot.
Rhys rose from his seat and began pacing around. He wore a clearly worried facial expression on his face.
Rhys: What are we going to do, Fiona? Bounty hunters are coming after us. My god...Why is this happening to me. [Rhys … [view original content]
He can feel his mouth hanging open, jaw far from the ground but far from feeling like it, when she steps out of her room wearing his shirt.
… more
He doesn´t mean to, really.
But the sight entices him more than he wants to let it and his mind almost forgets how confused he is. He has a million things going through his head; it pulses, making him wince, and he's suddenly aware he should be questioning where she even got his shirt from in the first place.
"Is... is that my shirt?"
Rhys tries not to sound bothered. He really, really does. But things never go the way you want them to and his voice comes out raspy, hoarse, and it catches her attention in a second. She turns and the front view almost makes the knot already settled in his stomach turn pleasantly. He wants to chastise himself for this but he's weak and she makes him weaker. It's a battle he's never had any chance of winning.
"Yeah, it is."
Plain and simple, she doesn't exp… [view original content]
((A little short story that I have written. Hope you guys like it. ))
In the middle of nowhere, there is the caravan. Inside the caravan… more, Rhys and Fiona is sitting on a couch. Rhys is suffering on the internet with his robot hand while Fiona is sleeping, her hat is covering her face. They have just eaten. A frying pan is on the table.
Rhys: Holy feaking god!!
Fiona snaps awake, her hat falls off.
Fiona: What what!?
Rhys showed Fiona a wanted poster. Of himself. Rhys is worth 10,000 000 000 dollars.
Rhys: I am wanted! They are coming after me!
Fiona looks at him annoyed that she woke her up.
Fiona: You just woke me up to tell me-... [Her facial expression changed]. Oh my...Wow. That is a lot.
Rhys rose from his seat and began pacing around. He wore a clearly worried facial expression on his face.
Rhys: What are we going to do, Fiona? Bounty hunters are coming after us. My god...Why is this happening to me. [Rhys … [view original content]
((A little short story that I have written. Hope you guys like it. ))
In the middle of nowhere, there is the caravan. Inside the caravan… more, Rhys and Fiona is sitting on a couch. Rhys is suffering on the internet with his robot hand while Fiona is sleeping, her hat is covering her face. They have just eaten. A frying pan is on the table.
Rhys: Holy feaking god!!
Fiona snaps awake, her hat falls off.
Fiona: What what!?
Rhys showed Fiona a wanted poster. Of himself. Rhys is worth 10,000 000 000 dollars.
Rhys: I am wanted! They are coming after me!
Fiona looks at him annoyed that she woke her up.
Fiona: You just woke me up to tell me-... [Her facial expression changed]. Oh my...Wow. That is a lot.
Rhys rose from his seat and began pacing around. He wore a clearly worried facial expression on his face.
Rhys: What are we going to do, Fiona? Bounty hunters are coming after us. My god...Why is this happening to me. [Rhys … [view original content]
He can feel his mouth hanging open, jaw far from the ground but far from feeling like it, when she steps out of her room wearing his shirt.
… more
He doesn´t mean to, really.
But the sight entices him more than he wants to let it and his mind almost forgets how confused he is. He has a million things going through his head; it pulses, making him wince, and he's suddenly aware he should be questioning where she even got his shirt from in the first place.
"Is... is that my shirt?"
Rhys tries not to sound bothered. He really, really does. But things never go the way you want them to and his voice comes out raspy, hoarse, and it catches her attention in a second. She turns and the front view almost makes the knot already settled in his stomach turn pleasantly. He wants to chastise himself for this but he's weak and she makes him weaker. It's a battle he's never had any chance of winning.
"Yeah, it is."
Plain and simple, she doesn't exp… [view original content]
((A little short story that I have written. Hope you guys like it. ))
In the middle of nowhere, there is the caravan. Inside the caravan… more, Rhys and Fiona is sitting on a couch. Rhys is suffering on the internet with his robot hand while Fiona is sleeping, her hat is covering her face. They have just eaten. A frying pan is on the table.
Rhys: Holy feaking god!!
Fiona snaps awake, her hat falls off.
Fiona: What what!?
Rhys showed Fiona a wanted poster. Of himself. Rhys is worth 10,000 000 000 dollars.
Rhys: I am wanted! They are coming after me!
Fiona looks at him annoyed that she woke her up.
Fiona: You just woke me up to tell me-... [Her facial expression changed]. Oh my...Wow. That is a lot.
Rhys rose from his seat and began pacing around. He wore a clearly worried facial expression on his face.
Rhys: What are we going to do, Fiona? Bounty hunters are coming after us. My god...Why is this happening to me. [Rhys … [view original content]
Comments
damn greeat!
Glad that you like it, mate! Took me a while to think of a good story.
Your story was:
Definately enjoyed it. I'd say it was worth it (the time you spent thinking about it). Hope you write some more stories.
Dang, they're cool. Great job!
NOW KISS! Haha.
Beautiful art! I love it.
Don't run away! Come back!
Thank you.
This is beautiful, thanks for sharing!
No, no, don't run away, join us!
We have cake!
OH FIONA YOU
You're welcome.
Glad that you like it.
He's angry because she stole his shirt.
Sure did!
It´s probably not a good idea to write at 4AM though.
Update for @wwrstvo0 because of an icon change.
Update also for erase-myself. Welcome to the group!
So if you want to be on our group lists, just ask.
Hahahahahaha, beautiful!
I ship them sooo hard!
Please add me.
I´ll add you ASAP! Welcome to the family, friend.
Enjoy the Rhyiona around!
You´re in, buddy, look up!
Have a great time!
This is beautiful. no seriously, its fantastic
I love how you can take such simple things and make them into such beautiful scenes!
Aw, thank you, I was worried this was gonna drop in quality because of how tired I was but I´m glad it´s still enjoyable.
That was funny!
;-; Thanks
Omg I follow you in tumblr! OMG thank you!
We have cookies too.
..Hello!
Hello, buddy.
You can stick around, we don´t bite. :P
yeah, i saw it too
Trying to write Rhyiona fanfics at 4AM like
Well hello there,kimmy ^-^
i'm wondering what happend that they are so mad at each other at the end..someone has some theories?
That´s what I always say to myself but end up doing it anyway.
Rhys burnt the curry and doesn´t want to admit it.
Married life has its ups and downs.
Relax, bro. Take your time.
Marriage problems, it is normal.
Fiona blogging, take 32.
Who needs sleep when you have rhyiona: ABigBadWolf