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Why do I even care? You’re just a guy. You’re not my type at all. You don’t have the desired personality or appearance. You have a girlfriend. I can’t think why I would possibly think you’re cute. Everyone thinks you’re hot. Why should they? You’re really just a normal guy, and you obviously have bad judgement when it comes to girls, because your girlfriend treats you like crap. Not that I care. I don’t. Why should I? Then, whenever I focus on who I truly love, the Universe decides to have you run past my bus in the morning, so you’re the last person I see. Or you message me. It&rsquo

Who do I think about when I listen to love songs? My buddy, who everyone says adores me? I guess. The new guy, who I could talk to for hours? Maybe. ---- I do like you. I guess. You’ve been my buddy ever since school started. I used to have a crush on you, but what was it you said? Oh yeah. “I can’t date my friends.” I helped you find a girlfriend, then watched as she moved. Now she’s back. Do I love you? No. You’re just too innocent. Like a puppy dog. I’m not a dog person, you know. You don’t ignite a spark in me. I don’t think about you at night. I wish I did. It might be easier. -

Karkat was pissed. This is not really news to anybody. Karkat was pissed at himself. This isn’t news either. Karkat was pissed off at his current self for something that was also common for him. He was annoyed that he couldn’t talk to a girl. The particular girl however, was news. He was hyperventilating at this point. She was just a couple of steps away… “Oh, hi Equius!” She said, with a friendly pouncegreeting. You realize that the girl he is flushing for is Nepeta Lejion, as he mentally facepalms himself for not being faster to getting over to where she was to talk to her. Yes, he was indeed flushing for Nep

“I...really like you!!! I love you Terezi!!!” Wait, too far you say? Dammit, these timelines always get messed up. Let’s rewind a bit. You are a human. Now let’s be a bit more specific. You are  thirteen years old. You like drawing, especially with rainbows. Rainbows are awesome. You also are fond of the color black. In fact, you rather like colors in general, which is why you have fallen for a certain troll named Terezi. You really liked Terezi. You had run into her over the internet and you had become fast friends, especially once you met her and her friends in person. They were aliens, with gray skin and different

 MARY’S FANFIC AN IB FANFIC  I heard before I saw. My eyes weren’t yet open. I couldn’t see myself yet, couldn’t see anything. But I could hear. I actually couldn’t hear much, because it was too silent. I could smell too. I could smell what smelled like paint, like nail polish, an acridic scent that lingered no matter what you did you make it go away. Wait, what was nail polish? I didn’t know. Paint? What was paint? I had never seen or heard of any of these things before. I clutched my temples. My head was hurting, I was thinking so much. I could hear a soothing voice above me. Ah. She’s awake. Exc

Part three!!! This is where it all goes down!!! LE NEXT DAY (Aka, Christmas Eve) Christmas Eve!!!! It was Christmas Eve and you were so excited you couldn’t think straight. The tree glowed with the lights that you had all hung together, glittered with the ornaments that you had all put on together. John had thrown glitter in Rose’s hair and Jade wrapped a garland around her neck like a boa. Presents were scattered underneath, presents that you had all wrapped in your rooms secretively. Christmas Eve was also the night that you had promised your fans that you would sing the new song. You ninja’ed up to your room and prepared