So I promised @Dracu98 to redraw a picture and here it issss (sorry for Vaughn's baldness too lazy to search how his hair looks like X3)
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Also @nohuhhuh SORRY!! IT TAKES SO LONG AND 'CAUSE OF ME THE PROJECT ISN'T MOVING q.q but here is a W.I.P.
UPDATE: DEADPOOL IS AMAZING (just found this on imgur)
So I promised @Dracu98 to redraw a picture and here it issss (sorry for Vaughn's baldness too lazy to search how his hair looks like X3)
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Also @nohuhhuh SORRY!! IT TAKES SO LONG AND 'CAUSE OF ME THE PROJECT ISN'T MOVING q.q but here is a W.I.P.
UPDATE: DEADPOOL IS AMAZING (just found this on imgur)
So, I guess this is gonna be my second fanfic here. I'm not sure how it turns out but I hope it's okay...
Part 1
Fiona mumbled into her pillow, turning over and cracking her eyes open a bit. She expected to find Rhys where he usually was next to her, and feel his arms wrapped around her. She didn't even mind his robotic arm anymore, the metal was pleasantly cool to the touch and if she started feeling too much like she was cuddling up to a lamppost then she could always seek the comfort of his other, human arm.
True, it was still mildly annoying that Mr Froggy Wiggles had to be included in the snuggle each time, he was practically ancient (even in her sleepy state, Fiona had the sense to think 'Oh my god, did I actually refer to that sock as a he?'). But if that's what she had to go through to be able to feel the safety of Rhys's presence, then she could bear it.
But now, Fiona didn't feel Rhys lying next to her, didn't hear his light snores. She turned over and saw the empty space beside her.
“Rhys?” She called out. “Hey, where are you? I think this is probably the first time since I've known you that you're getting up early.”
She got up wearily and tiptoed out of the bedroom, past the children's room where Gortys and Loader Bot were still sleeping. Then, she sneaked down the stairs.
'Huh, this is odd. If Rhys were making breakfast I would have heard it from upstairs... and there would be flour in the living room... where is he?'
Fiona walked into the kitchen and looked around. Nothing. Rhys was definitely missing. She walked around the house some more, then returned to the kitchen and poured herself a bowl of cereal, thinking that breakfast would help her think straight. On her way to the fridge she turned on the coffee machine, and then she turned to the fridge door. And froze.
'No, it can't be. He wouldn't. NO!'
She reached out shakily and grabbed the note stuck to the refrigerator door. She wanted to tear it into scraps, to flush it down the toilet, to throw it off a cliff.
She wanted Rhys to appear behind her and tell her that this wasn't happening, that he was still here, that he would never leave them. Never leave her.
But he had.
“I don't know how I'm gonna say this, Fiona,” the note began. “I don't think that this is working out for us, so I've decided to return to Helios. I've gotten a very good job offer and I think that it will be best this way. Please tell the kids I love them. Take care, Rhys.”
Fiona crumpled the note up in her hand, sat down by the kitchen table and cried.
So, I guess this is gonna be my second fanfic here. I'm not sure how it turns out but I hope it's okay...
Part 1
Fiona mumbled into he… morer pillow, turning over and cracking her eyes open a bit. She expected to find Rhys where he usually was next to her, and feel his arms wrapped around her. She didn't even mind his robotic arm anymore, the metal was pleasantly cool to the touch and if she started feeling too much like she was cuddling up to a lamppost then she could always seek the comfort of his other, human arm.
True, it was still mildly annoying that Mr Froggy Wiggles had to be included in the snuggle each time, he was practically ancient (even in her sleepy state, Fiona had the sense to think 'Oh my god, did I actually refer to that sock as a he?'). But if that's what she had to go through to be able to feel the safety of Rhys's presence, then she could bear it.
But now, Fiona didn't feel Rhys lying next to her, didn't hear his l… [view original content]
So, I guess this is gonna be my second fanfic here. I'm not sure how it turns out but I hope it's okay...
Part 1
Fiona mumbled into he… morer pillow, turning over and cracking her eyes open a bit. She expected to find Rhys where he usually was next to her, and feel his arms wrapped around her. She didn't even mind his robotic arm anymore, the metal was pleasantly cool to the touch and if she started feeling too much like she was cuddling up to a lamppost then she could always seek the comfort of his other, human arm.
True, it was still mildly annoying that Mr Froggy Wiggles had to be included in the snuggle each time, he was practically ancient (even in her sleepy state, Fiona had the sense to think 'Oh my god, did I actually refer to that sock as a he?'). But if that's what she had to go through to be able to feel the safety of Rhys's presence, then she could bear it.
But now, Fiona didn't feel Rhys lying next to her, didn't hear his l… [view original content]
Comments
I think he also smoked something he shouldn't but yeah. :P
lol right ...I think the author was hungry when he wrote the last chapters...
Don't worry, take as much time as you need.
(look great already hihi!)
OK OK I was searching for something else buttt... XD
Yaayy q.q
I gave him the chance.
He didn't take it.
That's terrifying...
But oddly satisfying...
that's what she said.
there.
someone had to say it.
you too slow Crips.
when you're checking rhyiona thread after a few weeks:
I LOVE YOU FOR THIS! THAnk you. capslock-buttons stopped working. epic fail. but the message is clear .d
I have the same reaction after one day without Rhyiona...
I had this saved in my Rhyiona folder...
...what
I genuinely have no idea what this was for.
What... why?
I won't rest until I know when you used it.
I suppose I should take a nostalgic trip through 158 pages to find out.
I don't think I've ever posted this, to be honest. I'd have seen the rest of the pictures and remembered.
But obviously I had plans for something...
Have a good time. :P But I'm fairly sure I never posted it.
Seriously? Huh, but I really felt like I saw this here somewhere...
Eh, trip won't hurt anyway, so...
found an old scribbling
Beautiful. Simply beautiful.
This is so adorable. ;-;
YAAA CAPSLOCK WOOO and I'm glad you like it XD
nyooo Wolf-senpai.. nyoooooooooooooooo
you are too kind T.T
So, I guess this is gonna be my second fanfic here. I'm not sure how it turns out but I hope it's okay...
Part 1
Fiona mumbled into her pillow, turning over and cracking her eyes open a bit. She expected to find Rhys where he usually was next to her, and feel his arms wrapped around her. She didn't even mind his robotic arm anymore, the metal was pleasantly cool to the touch and if she started feeling too much like she was cuddling up to a lamppost then she could always seek the comfort of his other, human arm.
True, it was still mildly annoying that Mr Froggy Wiggles had to be included in the snuggle each time, he was practically ancient (even in her sleepy state, Fiona had the sense to think 'Oh my god, did I actually refer to that sock as a he?'). But if that's what she had to go through to be able to feel the safety of Rhys's presence, then she could bear it.
But now, Fiona didn't feel Rhys lying next to her, didn't hear his light snores. She turned over and saw the empty space beside her.
“Rhys?” She called out. “Hey, where are you? I think this is probably the first time since I've known you that you're getting up early.”
She got up wearily and tiptoed out of the bedroom, past the children's room where Gortys and Loader Bot were still sleeping. Then, she sneaked down the stairs.
'Huh, this is odd. If Rhys were making breakfast I would have heard it from upstairs... and there would be flour in the living room... where is he?'
Fiona walked into the kitchen and looked around. Nothing. Rhys was definitely missing. She walked around the house some more, then returned to the kitchen and poured herself a bowl of cereal, thinking that breakfast would help her think straight. On her way to the fridge she turned on the coffee machine, and then she turned to the fridge door. And froze.
'No, it can't be. He wouldn't. NO!'
She reached out shakily and grabbed the note stuck to the refrigerator door. She wanted to tear it into scraps, to flush it down the toilet, to throw it off a cliff.
She wanted Rhys to appear behind her and tell her that this wasn't happening, that he was still here, that he would never leave them. Never leave her.
But he had.
“I don't know how I'm gonna say this, Fiona,” the note began. “I don't think that this is working out for us, so I've decided to return to Helios. I've gotten a very good job offer and I think that it will be best this way. Please tell the kids I love them. Take care, Rhys.”
Fiona crumpled the note up in her hand, sat down by the kitchen table and cried.
Leaked Episode 3 Screenshot for sure
W-what?
your excuse is valid :^)
Don't worry there will be more parts. I would never forgive myself if I wrote something and ended it like that.
gUYS I DID A THING SORRY I GOT INSPIRED BY YOUR GUYS FANART
ITS NOT FCKING PICASSO LIKE Y'ALLS BUT I WANTED TO CONTRIBUTE SORRY
No,no,no
Rhys.
Get back to your bea. Do not leave her like that! >:O
BTW: Love the idea ^^
Good ;-;