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RED DEAD REDEMPTION 2, 2018
The World is Red and So Are We
If Voltage does not give me the fluff, I will do it myself!
Thanks to @han-pan for helping me with the prooreading!
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Genre: Fluff. Fandom: SLBP. Word count: 372. Summary: I never thought that red would become my favorite color. [Kojuro x MC]
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Red, just like the color of sunrise after a battle. Red is a warm color and brings good omens. It is just as warm as the feeling as the feeling your blush inspires within me. It is a good omen that this day will be perfect. When you blush, you look innocent and sweet, as if the years did not pass through you.
The problem is when that color is transferred to me. When you approach gently to hug me and lean your head on my chest to listen to my heart. The blood rushes to my head and I begin to feel a little light-headed... or, well, maybe not just a little. Shigezane says we look perfect for each other and laughs. You smile while your cheeks are like the color of cherries, and I look up to sky, trying not to lose control. That is the only way my face does not hurt from smiling so hard.
Since we met, our lives have been dyed in red. Since I stroked your hair to cheer you up. Since I kissed you on a summer night. Since I took your hand while we were walking through Yonezawa. Even since we realized there was a red thread joining our destinies.
When I play my flute on the veranda, I can see a small red kimono running behind a ball. You run after him and you both laugh, enjoying the simple pleasures of life. My tune is sweetened when I see you hugging and kissing each other’s cheeks. The wind blows, as if brighten our lives, and the cherry blossoms fall around us on a spring evening.
I delicately put the flute away, and get up from my place to grab hold of you by the waist, knowing that, having found you off-guard, you would blush. In the moment I notice you begin to turn around, I quickly kiss your cheeks, then whisper quietly how much I love you, my precious girl. Your smile makes the sunset look dull, then you turn around and stand tiptoes to deposit a chaste kiss on my lips. And that is when we match perfectly: when we both smile and my cheeks turn the same color as yours.
The hero Gotham needs...
“Beauty is diversity” --Miss USA pageant
Are you sure about that? Have you looked at your contestants?
“A” only has one helper.
Okay... that seems fake, but okay...
me: what music should i put in my player?
matt: thats simple
me: yeah?
matt: Bruno von Gaga del Rey to Mars