Xenoblade 2 Fanfiction Novels & Stories

As soon as he is gone and I can breathe, I know why. It’s as overwhelming to him as it is with me, and he needs space to breathe. And I am both relieved and ashamed that he has to do it first before I can even think about it because in a moment there, as he pull his hand away, I almost held on, wanting to pull him back. And let loose this monster that’s eating away at my tolerance to stay unattached from my feelings of lust. GIDEON AS I watch the water starting to boil on the glass tea kettle, I can’t stop thinking about Chiara and my dreams, about what she’s told me regarding our magick and the Magickals and this… palpable desire we have both been trying to contain since she arrived.

“My hatred for Kaia? What the fuck are you talking about?“ I blinked, confused. “I.. W-Why are you acting like you never made a comment about 'ruining' Kaia?“ “You're delusional, Pliar. I do want to ruin Kaia but in bed” What the fuck? “In bed? What about Casir?“ “Who?“ “Casir Blakley, your first love” “I've never heard of that name before. Is it someone I'm supposed to know?“ Xendith asks. “Nevermind, don't answer that question. Just don't ever spout rubbish like that again”