LoZ_Yaoi

Breathing was easy. No matter what, he had to keep going.Forgetting about Marco was slightly harder. The images of his friend as a corpse still haunted him.Opening up to someone about it was extremely difficult. However, there had been something about Armin that night that allowed him to do so.And confronting himself about the blossoming emotions he felt for his newfound acquaintance might just kill him."In a world where everyone's dying, can you live for me?"Or, a story that gives an extremely long reason for why Armin Arlet gets a haircut.*Takes place a couple weeks after Marco dies up until the end of season one…

LoZ_Yaoi

His chest heaved up and down, while perfectly balancing his weight between his toes, heels pointing upwards. His fingers, shaking with over exertion, delicately laced themselves around the hilt of a dagger as he moved his body into the next position, blade fiercely shooting forwards.All he saw were the tiny mistakes as he continued to push himself onwards, practicing early into the morning.Everything had to be perfect.*An Angsty Fic Told Through Ghirahim's POV During The Events Of SS*…

LoZ_Yaoi

Ask the hero and demon lord anything you wish~…