Rhys wakes up to the door buzz. It is an early morning, and he is disoriented, to put it lightly. Still, he manages to pick himself up and crawl to the door. He is sleepy, hair all messed up, and his striped pyjamas all crumpled on his long limbs.
He opens the door. And then he opens his mouth.
"Fiona?"
She walks in and shuts the door behind herself. As if she is afraid he will reconsider.
"Your stopped writing. I thought..." Fiona explains while taking off her coat and her hat to let fall on the floor along with her bag. "...messaging was not fun for you anymore."
He is still very bad at assessing the situation, worse than usual. He tries to answer, but it comes out like:
"Oh... well, s-so... what?"
Fiona smiles at him. "We shall try something new."
This is when Rhys realizes it is just a sweet dream.
And when Fiona places her hands on both sides of his face and pulls him down for a longing, deep kiss, he realizes it is not.
Nah. I'm just going to sing the Ballad of the Forresters until I go to sleep.
From ice, from ice, we Forresters born. To ice we all return.
Father, brother, I've sworn, I've sworn. To guard this rest you've earned.
Would you like me to PM you it? It's not really great because I cannot draw but I don't mind sharing. ^-^
Yeah.. hahah.. happy Rhyiona, right? nothing sad will happen to them in this one..
I DREW A THING AND IT'S LIKE RHYS AND FIONA'S SILHOUETTES DANCING BUT IT'S REALLY BAD AND THEY'RE KIND OF NAKED OTHERWISE I WOULD SHOW YOU
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Also, I want to write something tonight, so hopefully that's still in place later.
Haha, can't wait ^-^
Aw hell, I'm stuck with this stupid grin on my face. You've done it now, Maw, you've transformed my story into something better and utterly heartwarming
To continue Joey's story.
Rhys wakes up to the door buzz. It is an early morning, and he is disoriented, to put it lightly. Still, he man… moreages to pick himself up and crawl to the door. He is sleepy, hair all messed up, and his striped pyjamas all crumpled on his long limbs.
He opens the door. And then he opens his mouth.
"Fiona?"
She walks in and shuts the door behind herself. As if she is afraid he will reconsider.
"Your stopped writing. I thought..." Fiona explains while taking off her coat and her hat to let fall on the floor along with her bag. "...messaging was not fun for you anymore."
He is still very bad at assessing the situation, worse than usual. He tries to answer, but it comes out like:
"Oh... well, s-so... what?"
Fiona smiles at him. "We shall try something new."
This is when Rhys realizes it is just a sweet dream.
And when Fiona places her hands on both sides of his face and pulls him down for a longing, deep kiss, he realizes it is not.
Pandorans never give up.
Aw hell, I'm stuck with this stupid grin on my face. You've done it now, Maw, you've transformed my story into something better and utterly heartwarming
To continue Joey's story.
Rhys wakes up to the door buzz. It is an early morning, and he is disoriented, to put it lightly. Still, he man… moreages to pick himself up and crawl to the door. He is sleepy, hair all messed up, and his striped pyjamas all crumpled on his long limbs.
He opens the door. And then he opens his mouth.
"Fiona?"
She walks in and shuts the door behind herself. As if she is afraid he will reconsider.
"Your stopped writing. I thought..." Fiona explains while taking off her coat and her hat to let fall on the floor along with her bag. "...messaging was not fun for you anymore."
He is still very bad at assessing the situation, worse than usual. He tries to answer, but it comes out like:
"Oh... well, s-so... what?"
Fiona smiles at him. "We shall try something new."
This is when Rhys realizes it is just a sweet dream.
And when Fiona places her hands on both sides of his face and pulls him down for a longing, deep kiss, he realizes it is not.
Pandorans never give up.
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Yes, intense
Thank you Bacon
Nah. I'm just going to sing the Ballad of the Forresters until I go to sleep.
From ice, from ice, we Forresters born. To ice we all return.
Father, brother, I've sworn, I've sworn. To guard this rest you've earned.
no.
To continue Joey's story.
Rhys wakes up to the door buzz. It is an early morning, and he is disoriented, to put it lightly. Still, he manages to pick himself up and crawl to the door. He is sleepy, hair all messed up, and his striped pyjamas all crumpled on his long limbs.
He opens the door. And then he opens his mouth.
"Fiona?"
She walks in and shuts the door behind herself. As if she is afraid he will reconsider.
"Your stopped writing. I thought..." Fiona explains while taking off her coat and her hat to let fall on the floor along with her bag. "...messaging was not fun for you anymore."
He is still very bad at assessing the situation, worse than usual. He tries to answer, but it comes out like:
"Oh... well, s-so... what?"
Fiona smiles at him. "We shall try something new."
This is when Rhys realizes it is just a sweet dream.
And when Fiona places her hands on both sides of his face and pulls him down for a longing, deep kiss, he realizes it is not.
Pandorans never give up.
*From Bacon
meh not really considering my potato hands are only good at getting cold o.O
Yassss plz
I'm glad, I'm glad, the happy fics should be the majority.
Okay, not daily?
*From ice
(OMG DAT ASHER GRIN THOUGH. BEAUTIFUL AF ;-;
)
*From Reuben
*From Mira
*From Asher
*From Rodrik
*From all the Forresters
I knew you wanted to fuck Asher
*From FapThroat
You mean 'get fucked by Asher'
Holy shit, the hell's wrong with me today? ;-;
Yeah.. this will DEFINITELY NOT have ANYTHING sad in it... ;-;
Seriously, every time I hear or see the word 'potato', the first thing that comes in my mind is Cotter :I
I want you, to fuck Asher, not Asher to fuck you
*From Kawaiii
*From BigBadPaul
Are you happy now?
Same here.
Aw hell, I'm stuck with this stupid grin on my face. You've done it now, Maw, you've transformed my story into something better and utterly heartwarming
Nah. I'd rather get fucked by Asher.
Holy shit, why did I even say that?! ;__;
What? Cara NOOO ;-;
I just really love 'the Potato fucker' so much xD
Too bad he's butchered in my playthrough, though ;-;
That's how Fiona does things. Rhys is safe with her, thankfully.
Thanks
same tho
Asher and Gared (๏╭͜ʖ╮๏)
I thought I answer something....in fact, Green tea wrote it.
Meh. ¯_(ツ)_/¯
Yeah, sweet old times at the wall.... Long forgotten.
Asher, Gared and Mira are baes
I call you artist because, rlly,YOU'RE ONE. A BIG ONE!
Even I have some of your Rhyiona pics in my phone saved. So imagine!
Just please, keep doing them.
You're awesome <3333
PD: Sorry if I seem like a real fangirl, but I'm telling the true ;_;
And now his watch has ended ;-;
Rhyionack is love, Rhyionack is life <3333333
Fiona is the harmony element of them
He should be grateful to have such a headstrong lady to help him along.
You're welcome
Best 3some
When I read the "it is just a sweet dream" I was sad.
But then I smiled like a fool <3333333
Yes
Bruh, that's incest.
My plan worked! Yes!