Rhys lay in his bed with a strained expression. His alarm read 3:30am although he felt like he had been lying there awake for an eternity. The one thing on his mind, the one thing that hadn’t left it at all, was Fiona. She had ran away just a dozen hours before, not even explaining why to Rhys. She managed to drift away in mere minutes, with the last word she spoke to him being, ‘You don’t understand.’
’How selfish’ he thought.
It was no secret to him that he thought the world of Fiona. Rhys undoubtedly, unconditionally loved her, and he would for a long time.
Which is why he was so stricken when she left him standing alone outside of her own home. Why he longed for her to come and, at the very least, tell him why she ran.
Rhys had pondered for too long, so he rolled out of his solid mattress and slid on his work shoes, before quickly sliding his asymmetrical shirt on, not bothering to button it. He rushed outside of the musty room and exited the house, and then he ran down the road, only stopping when he was far enough away to track Fiona without interruption. His cybernetic arm lit up and revealed a map, the only light present in this desolate path. It illuminated his face dimly, but enough so that anyone passing by could tell he was human.
Rhys smirked, for he knew that Fiona had her communicator on her, and that it would prove no difficult task to find her. After searching vigorously for her name in his files, Rhys found her on the map, appearing no further than two miles away from him. With one swift fist-clench and a gleaming smile, he began running to the location of interest, his tousled hair blowing in every which way.
The Hyperion man managed to find the area Fiona was in, though he looked horrific, if he were to put it nicely. His sleep-deprived face and unkempt look did nothing to reveal his usually pretty look. The only positive thing on him was his relieved face when he checked the map once more to see that Fiona was still in the same place she had been for the last half hour it took for Rhys to find it. He couldn’t see her, though. He looked all around, drifting his eyes to every possible place she could be, but to no avail. It wasn't until he heard a familiar voice ring into his eardrums that he knew there was life here.
“Get the hell off of me!” The voice yelled, only to be met with grunts and hushed laughs. Rhys panicked with adrenaline coursing through his veins, albeit not in a good way. A sudden static-like noise rung throughout his head and a blue glitch appeared out of the crisp, early air.
“How’s it hanging, Rhysie? Found your damsel yet?” He jeered, cautiously floating around Rhys, though somehow coming across as careless, “It’s not the time, Jack.” He spoke through gritted teeth, still wandering around the eerie apartment where Fiona was supposedly hanging around.
“Don’t be such a downer, she’s around here. Though, I gotta tell ya, you might want to freshen up before facing her. You don’t look so good,” The AI Jack stopped hovering and stood right in front of his ally, “And you may not like what’s happening to little Fi-Fi.” This caused Rhys to freeze up in terror, “W-What do you mean?” asked the alive man in this situation. Jack only pointed to the dark alley in which the yell emerged from and disappeared as quickly as he showed up. Without hesitation, Rhys sprinted to the dark area and flickered on his hand, revealing the crumbled and filthy brickwork and the littered floors. He approached another corner, the grunts and cries became more coherent and audible. More panic flushed through Rhys as he ran ever so closer to the distress, before his light shone upon it and he felt his body tense up.
“Come on, pretty girl. Listen to your teacher.” A hooded figure was clambered on top of a crying Fiona with a menacing grin barely shining through the darkness. The sudden light halted further harassment as both Fiona and the man looked up, one showing utmost fear and the other pure anger. The hooded man stood up and placed himself right in front of Rhys, before pushing his chest away and muttering something under his breath. He could tell he was from Elpis due to his thick accent, but Rhys stayed firmly in his place, not daring to show weakness to this predator.
Before even speaking to either of the two, Rhys noticed that Jack was floating right behind the man, eagerly but silently asking if he could use Rhys’ arm to hit him. One nod later and Jack was controlling his arm, and he used all of his might to deliver a bellowing punch to the man, knocking him unconscious so very easily. Rhys was, once again, back in control over his right arm, shaking it lightly after that vicious hit.
A cold wind brewed in the air, and before too long Rhys could feel his exposed chest prickling with goosebumps. He quickly scrambled down beside Fiona before embracing her tightly, no words needing to express how they felt at this moment. Various stutters and sobs escaped Fiona’s lips while Rhys only hushed her and pressed her face to his chest.
“W-We’re going to go back now, alright? Stay close to me and we can walk back.” Rhys announced, before standing up with Fiona still tight in his grip. She only nodded as the two walked carefully back to her home, where Sasha would probably be residing.
“Rhys?” Fiona stopped when they were only a street away from her house. The man stopped in unison with her and raised a concerned brow, “What is it?” He asked in a soft tone.
“The reason I left is because,” She paused, not wanting to continue, but Rhys had a right to know, he basically saved her from trauma, “Shit,” A quick inhale was added, but Fiona knew she couldn't say it now. She inevitably shook her head and continued walking, but this time she didn't huddle into Rhys. She strode ahead with her head low and a frown on her face.
“Fiona, if it’s because I blamed you for eating the ice cream I bought, I’m sorry. I-It was a stupid little argument but I never knew I actually hurt you.” Rhys admitted, he was oblivious to the real reason and was stupid enough to think that he’d done something wrong. Fiona stifled a chuckle, before walking up to him and wrapping her arms around him. She breathed in his scent, a mix of sweat and clean sheets engulfing her nostrils and making her shiver.
She did not speak, she did not kiss him. She merely walked ahead with Rhys tumbling behind her, ever so confused and worried. They eventually reached her home, but Fiona managed to peck Rhys on the cheek before she entered, shutting the door quietly only to receive a knock on it once again.
Rhys appeared behind the door with a questionable look upon his face, before perking up once Fiona opened the door.
“Urh, what were you going to say earlier?” He asked innocently, still unbeknownst to Fiona’s little fancy. She lowly chuckled, leaning against the side of the door with a smirk on her face.
YEAH I NOTICED XD LOL
DON'T TELL JOHN I TOLD U THIS BUT HOW DO U THINK I GET MY INFORMATION FOR SHIPPING PEOPLE
PLZ DON'T TELL HIM I TOLD U THIS
IM TRUSTING U WITH THIS INFORMATION!
"I have to go now.”
“Don’t bother finding me. I’m not worth it.”
“I can’t tell you why."
Rhys lay in his bed with a strained expres… moresion. His alarm read 3:30am although he felt like he had been lying there awake for an eternity. The one thing on his mind, the one thing that hadn’t left it at all, was Fiona. She had ran away just a dozen hours before, not even explaining why to Rhys. She managed to drift away in mere minutes, with the last word she spoke to him being, ‘You don’t understand.’
’How selfish’ he thought.
It was no secret to him that he thought the world of Fiona. Rhys undoubtedly, unconditionally loved her, and he would for a long time.
Which is why he was so stricken when she left him standing alone outside of her own home. Why he longed for her to come and, at the very least, tell him why she ran.
Rhys had pondered for too long, so he rolled out of his solid mattress and slid on his work shoes, before quickly… [view original content]
Wow. This presentation, is, is just... beautiful! Why would you have any doubts about this? This just reeks of the huge amount of effort that you have put into it! This is amazing! You have handled this like an expert, and the story... whoa, the story, it's gonna go places.
Keep up the good work! Never doubt yourself again!
P.S: I'm glad you took the time to make this even better! It was worth it!
"I have to go now.”
“Don’t bother finding me. I’m not worth it.”
“I can’t tell you why."
Rhys lay in his bed with a strained expres… moresion. His alarm read 3:30am although he felt like he had been lying there awake for an eternity. The one thing on his mind, the one thing that hadn’t left it at all, was Fiona. She had ran away just a dozen hours before, not even explaining why to Rhys. She managed to drift away in mere minutes, with the last word she spoke to him being, ‘You don’t understand.’
’How selfish’ he thought.
It was no secret to him that he thought the world of Fiona. Rhys undoubtedly, unconditionally loved her, and he would for a long time.
Which is why he was so stricken when she left him standing alone outside of her own home. Why he longed for her to come and, at the very least, tell him why she ran.
Rhys had pondered for too long, so he rolled out of his solid mattress and slid on his work shoes, before quickly… [view original content]
"I have to go now.”
“Don’t bother finding me. I’m not worth it.”
“I can’t tell you why."
Rhys lay in his bed with a strained expres… moresion. His alarm read 3:30am although he felt like he had been lying there awake for an eternity. The one thing on his mind, the one thing that hadn’t left it at all, was Fiona. She had ran away just a dozen hours before, not even explaining why to Rhys. She managed to drift away in mere minutes, with the last word she spoke to him being, ‘You don’t understand.’
’How selfish’ he thought.
It was no secret to him that he thought the world of Fiona. Rhys undoubtedly, unconditionally loved her, and he would for a long time.
Which is why he was so stricken when she left him standing alone outside of her own home. Why he longed for her to come and, at the very least, tell him why she ran.
Rhys had pondered for too long, so he rolled out of his solid mattress and slid on his work shoes, before quickly… [view original content]
Wow. This presentation, is, is just... beautiful! Why would you have any doubts about this? This just reeks of the huge amount of effort tha… moret you have put into it! This is amazing! You have handled this like an expert, and the story... whoa, the story, it's gonna go places.
Keep up the good work! Never doubt yourself again!
P.S: I'm glad you took the time to make this even better! It was worth it!
"I have to go now.”
“Don’t bother finding me. I’m not worth it.”
“I can’t tell you why."
Rhys lay in his bed with a strained expres… moresion. His alarm read 3:30am although he felt like he had been lying there awake for an eternity. The one thing on his mind, the one thing that hadn’t left it at all, was Fiona. She had ran away just a dozen hours before, not even explaining why to Rhys. She managed to drift away in mere minutes, with the last word she spoke to him being, ‘You don’t understand.’
’How selfish’ he thought.
It was no secret to him that he thought the world of Fiona. Rhys undoubtedly, unconditionally loved her, and he would for a long time.
Which is why he was so stricken when she left him standing alone outside of her own home. Why he longed for her to come and, at the very least, tell him why she ran.
Rhys had pondered for too long, so he rolled out of his solid mattress and slid on his work shoes, before quickly… [view original content]
"I have to go now.”
“Don’t bother finding me. I’m not worth it.”
“I can’t tell you why."
Rhys lay in his bed with a strained expres… moresion. His alarm read 3:30am although he felt like he had been lying there awake for an eternity. The one thing on his mind, the one thing that hadn’t left it at all, was Fiona. She had ran away just a dozen hours before, not even explaining why to Rhys. She managed to drift away in mere minutes, with the last word she spoke to him being, ‘You don’t understand.’
’How selfish’ he thought.
It was no secret to him that he thought the world of Fiona. Rhys undoubtedly, unconditionally loved her, and he would for a long time.
Which is why he was so stricken when she left him standing alone outside of her own home. Why he longed for her to come and, at the very least, tell him why she ran.
Rhys had pondered for too long, so he rolled out of his solid mattress and slid on his work shoes, before quickly… [view original content]
Man, I can't thank you enough! I'm seriously blushing right now from this. I really appreciate this feedback! Thank you so much
I'll hopefully deliver more in the next few weeks, I'll keep this in mind whenever I write!
Omg so cute Rhys being a badass and saving his lady.
Also, Rhys, you doofus, you really think she left cause of the ice cream?! I think I know why she left...
Brilliant work, definitely worth the wait.
Hey everyone
Ugh, I had a rough morning. Up at 6am, go into work and got stuff done late (it was so bad that my boss had to come in ON H… moreER DAY OFF for like, 20 minutes, to help us get up to speed properly) Anyways, now I have read all 1,532 new comments, I am going to do my own thing for the next few hours cuz I deserve some fucking me time!!
As always, I will be back later on...
Sigh
You know... I actually hate that I miss all of these comments and this fun you guys have. I know my job is important cuz it gives me money to spend and stuff, but I really do miss you guys!!
I have like no time to write now, which makes me sad cuz I love writing, and other people love my writing.
I suppose some of you do miss me on here, I can name the ones that definitely miss me! :P But yeah, my life is really cramped up atm.
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"I have to go now.”
“Don’t bother finding me. I’m not worth it.”
“I can’t tell you why."
Rhys lay in his bed with a strained expression. His alarm read 3:30am although he felt like he had been lying there awake for an eternity. The one thing on his mind, the one thing that hadn’t left it at all, was Fiona. She had ran away just a dozen hours before, not even explaining why to Rhys. She managed to drift away in mere minutes, with the last word she spoke to him being, ‘You don’t understand.’
’How selfish’ he thought.
It was no secret to him that he thought the world of Fiona. Rhys undoubtedly, unconditionally loved her, and he would for a long time.
Which is why he was so stricken when she left him standing alone outside of her own home. Why he longed for her to come and, at the very least, tell him why she ran.
Rhys had pondered for too long, so he rolled out of his solid mattress and slid on his work shoes, before quickly sliding his asymmetrical shirt on, not bothering to button it. He rushed outside of the musty room and exited the house, and then he ran down the road, only stopping when he was far enough away to track Fiona without interruption. His cybernetic arm lit up and revealed a map, the only light present in this desolate path. It illuminated his face dimly, but enough so that anyone passing by could tell he was human.
Rhys smirked, for he knew that Fiona had her communicator on her, and that it would prove no difficult task to find her. After searching vigorously for her name in his files, Rhys found her on the map, appearing no further than two miles away from him. With one swift fist-clench and a gleaming smile, he began running to the location of interest, his tousled hair blowing in every which way.
The Hyperion man managed to find the area Fiona was in, though he looked horrific, if he were to put it nicely. His sleep-deprived face and unkempt look did nothing to reveal his usually pretty look. The only positive thing on him was his relieved face when he checked the map once more to see that Fiona was still in the same place she had been for the last half hour it took for Rhys to find it. He couldn’t see her, though. He looked all around, drifting his eyes to every possible place she could be, but to no avail. It wasn't until he heard a familiar voice ring into his eardrums that he knew there was life here.
“Get the hell off of me!” The voice yelled, only to be met with grunts and hushed laughs. Rhys panicked with adrenaline coursing through his veins, albeit not in a good way. A sudden static-like noise rung throughout his head and a blue glitch appeared out of the crisp, early air.
“How’s it hanging, Rhysie? Found your damsel yet?” He jeered, cautiously floating around Rhys, though somehow coming across as careless, “It’s not the time, Jack.” He spoke through gritted teeth, still wandering around the eerie apartment where Fiona was supposedly hanging around.
“Don’t be such a downer, she’s around here. Though, I gotta tell ya, you might want to freshen up before facing her. You don’t look so good,” The AI Jack stopped hovering and stood right in front of his ally, “And you may not like what’s happening to little Fi-Fi.” This caused Rhys to freeze up in terror, “W-What do you mean?” asked the alive man in this situation. Jack only pointed to the dark alley in which the yell emerged from and disappeared as quickly as he showed up. Without hesitation, Rhys sprinted to the dark area and flickered on his hand, revealing the crumbled and filthy brickwork and the littered floors. He approached another corner, the grunts and cries became more coherent and audible. More panic flushed through Rhys as he ran ever so closer to the distress, before his light shone upon it and he felt his body tense up.
“Come on, pretty girl. Listen to your teacher.” A hooded figure was clambered on top of a crying Fiona with a menacing grin barely shining through the darkness. The sudden light halted further harassment as both Fiona and the man looked up, one showing utmost fear and the other pure anger. The hooded man stood up and placed himself right in front of Rhys, before pushing his chest away and muttering something under his breath. He could tell he was from Elpis due to his thick accent, but Rhys stayed firmly in his place, not daring to show weakness to this predator.
Before even speaking to either of the two, Rhys noticed that Jack was floating right behind the man, eagerly but silently asking if he could use Rhys’ arm to hit him. One nod later and Jack was controlling his arm, and he used all of his might to deliver a bellowing punch to the man, knocking him unconscious so very easily. Rhys was, once again, back in control over his right arm, shaking it lightly after that vicious hit.
A cold wind brewed in the air, and before too long Rhys could feel his exposed chest prickling with goosebumps. He quickly scrambled down beside Fiona before embracing her tightly, no words needing to express how they felt at this moment. Various stutters and sobs escaped Fiona’s lips while Rhys only hushed her and pressed her face to his chest.
“W-We’re going to go back now, alright? Stay close to me and we can walk back.” Rhys announced, before standing up with Fiona still tight in his grip. She only nodded as the two walked carefully back to her home, where Sasha would probably be residing.
“Rhys?” Fiona stopped when they were only a street away from her house. The man stopped in unison with her and raised a concerned brow, “What is it?” He asked in a soft tone.
“The reason I left is because,” She paused, not wanting to continue, but Rhys had a right to know, he basically saved her from trauma, “Shit,” A quick inhale was added, but Fiona knew she couldn't say it now. She inevitably shook her head and continued walking, but this time she didn't huddle into Rhys. She strode ahead with her head low and a frown on her face.
“Fiona, if it’s because I blamed you for eating the ice cream I bought, I’m sorry. I-It was a stupid little argument but I never knew I actually hurt you.” Rhys admitted, he was oblivious to the real reason and was stupid enough to think that he’d done something wrong. Fiona stifled a chuckle, before walking up to him and wrapping her arms around him. She breathed in his scent, a mix of sweat and clean sheets engulfing her nostrils and making her shiver.
She did not speak, she did not kiss him. She merely walked ahead with Rhys tumbling behind her, ever so confused and worried. They eventually reached her home, but Fiona managed to peck Rhys on the cheek before she entered, shutting the door quietly only to receive a knock on it once again.
Rhys appeared behind the door with a questionable look upon his face, before perking up once Fiona opened the door.
“Urh, what were you going to say earlier?” He asked innocently, still unbeknownst to Fiona’s little fancy. She lowly chuckled, leaning against the side of the door with a smirk on her face.
“Time will tell, Rhys.
Time will tell.”
I'm really confused but okey dokey...
Wait, are your saying that people tell you who they wanna be shipped with or is there something I'm not getting?
Me and 404 talking about how we've almost reached 850 pages.
bitch pls, I am already in the plane.
wow BECON FROM PİG!!!! you are awsome bruh keep this work
yep most people sleeping right now
thats actually very very sad
Wow. This presentation, is, is just... beautiful! Why would you have any doubts about this? This just reeks of the huge amount of effort that you have put into it! This is amazing! You have handled this like an expert, and the story... whoa, the story, it's gonna go places.
Keep up the good work! Never doubt yourself again!
P.S: I'm glad you took the time to make this even better! It was worth it!
since some of you don't appreciate the struggle i endure for you, i'll be going
nighty night, everyone who cares
Omg so cute
Rhys being a badass and saving his lady.
Also, Rhys, you doofus, you really think she left cause of the ice cream?! I think I know why she left...
Brilliant work, definitely worth the wait.
I'm saying John gives me the information :b
And he told me to ship it even though i was already SHIPPING U TWO FOR A VERY LONG TIME :b
Goodnight! Lewd Rhyiona dreams!
GOD-FUCKING-DAMN IT JOHN YOU LEWD BASTARD! I missed you ;~;
Alright John, I will just stay here a-and be happy!
Seriously tho, good night John. Sweet Rhyiona dreams m8.
lewdi nighty dreams bruh
I agree, John.
When I'm gone the thread blows up with a shit tone of comments, but when I come back the thread its ded.
Thank you for your welcoming though
r rated rhyiona dreams brotha
Oh O////O
You might want to edit your comment if you're so worried of him seeing it...
Thanks Kristi
Yeah, I go back on the 3rd I think, I still got a lot of stuff to get before I go back to school :S
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Man, I can't thank you enough! I'm seriously blushing right now from this. I really appreciate this feedback! Thank you so much
I'll hopefully deliver more in the next few weeks, I'll keep this in mind whenever I write!
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AWWW... this is so cute and well written :__)
SO CUTE!!!
ay
goodnight, friend
i care
yep most people sleeping right now
Goodnight pal
Hey, your work is pretty admirable ^-^
Laku noć
No problem, Gared!
I'll be looking for more of those over the next few weeks then. Can't wait.
Me but I'm going to bed soon, it's midnight :P
Thank you very much, these words are so kind
Someone else could continue..
G'night already than!
Thanks so much, I was writing for ages with this.
Good night John, lewd rhyiona dreams :P
good night lewdi rhyiona dreams bruh
You deserve em and many more
I would love to try this, but I'm going to bed now so maybe another day
I MISS YOU A LOT BRUH!!!
I BARELY EVEN SEE U ANYMORE
I HOPE U CAN FIND THE TIME TO RELAX AND HAVE TIME FOR YOUR SELF,AND THE THREAD
BRO FIST!!!!! <33333333333333