- Nov 22, 2014
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- amab Female
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- She/Her
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- Weekly
The first thing Chloe felt was the headache. This was shortly followed by confusion. Where was she? How did she get here?
She opened her eyes and immediately regretted this decision. Light was painful. But while her eyes were open, she realized that she was in bed, in a hotel room.
Right. She was in Hawaii, her home got hit by a tsunami, and she hated herself. She closed her eyes and rolled over in bed, turning away from the sunlight, groaning loudly.
As she was doing this, she collided with something small. Someone else was in the bed with her.
"Whuah..." She grumbled, pulling her face off of the other person's chest. She must have gotten drunk and slept with someone, thinking that would make herself stop thinking about her dead girlfriend. She could at least take a look at whoever she'd been sleeping with before trying to go back to sleep.
She opened her eyes and froze in place. She was in bed with Cheeto.
Was she still drunk? Was she hallucinating? Was this a dream?
The half demon stared down at the goblin, wide-eyed, poking her on the cheek in a hope to verify the reality of her presence.
"Please let this be real," she uttered.
She opened her eyes and immediately regretted this decision. Light was painful. But while her eyes were open, she realized that she was in bed, in a hotel room.
Right. She was in Hawaii, her home got hit by a tsunami, and she hated herself. She closed her eyes and rolled over in bed, turning away from the sunlight, groaning loudly.
As she was doing this, she collided with something small. Someone else was in the bed with her.
"Whuah..." She grumbled, pulling her face off of the other person's chest. She must have gotten drunk and slept with someone, thinking that would make herself stop thinking about her dead girlfriend. She could at least take a look at whoever she'd been sleeping with before trying to go back to sleep.
She opened her eyes and froze in place. She was in bed with Cheeto.
Was she still drunk? Was she hallucinating? Was this a dream?
The half demon stared down at the goblin, wide-eyed, poking her on the cheek in a hope to verify the reality of her presence.
"Please let this be real," she uttered.