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Sick Day

  Sick Day An Emily and Kieran One-shot Emily P.O.V. It was a beautiful sunny summer morning, I was the first to wake up because I'm a morning person. I looked over at my husband still sleeping, and I smiled. I was thinking how lucky I was to have someone like him in my life. I carefully got up, and decided to make us both breakfast. We have a meeting at the label with the crew this morning, just to go over some business stuff, as well as talking about potential collabs with other artists. It could be a huge opportunity for Kieran, and I'm really excited about it. I decided to make pancakes, since we both loved them. After I made breakfast, and I was eating Kieran still hadn't come down yet. He usually comes down when he smells chocolate chip pancakes. They're his favourite! I went back upstairs to see if he was okay, and when I got to our bed. I saw Kieran still curled up asleep. "Babe? It's time to get up." I said, as I stroked his hair. He shifted, and ...
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Your Trauma Does Not Define You

  Your Trauma Does Not Define You A Emily and Kieran one-shot Kieran P.O.V. Emily has been struggling lately. She's been very reserved, and drawn into herself. I know trauma can be hard, and she has good and bad days. This is one of those bad days, I just wish I could help her. "I know how I can make her feel better!" I thought out loud to myself. I went to get her favourite things, her favourite plushie, her favourite album on CD, and some gummy bears. I also grabbed the softest blanket we have, and of course she has the best husband in the world me. I went into our bedroom, and I found her sitting up with her knees drawn into her chest. "Hey baby, I brought you some things I thought might make you feel better." I said, laying everything out on the bed. She stared down at them, then slowly looked up at me. "I know you're dealing with a lot, maybe I could join you, and we could just hang out?" I offered. "Okay." She whispered. I sat down ...
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That time of the month

  That Time Of The Month A Emily and Kieran one-shot (This one-shot is Kieran taking care of Emily when she's on her cycle) Kieran P.O.V. I was working on a new song for my next album, when I get a text from Emily. It said "Hey babe, can you come into our room?" I wondered what was wrong, so I put down my guitar and notebook and went to see my love. "What's up babygirl?" I said as I came into our room. "I'm in pain." She groaned out. "Oh, what hurts love?" I asked her, as I sat down on the bed. "My cycle started, and I'm cramping so bad." She said, breathing heavily. "My poor girl, don't worry, I've got you." I said, going to grab some things. "Okay baby, I have a heating pad, and some pain killers." I said, putting them on the nightstand. "And here, your dino plush." I handed her Littlefoot, and she cuddled up to him right away. "Thanks babe." She said. "Of course....
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Skating For Love pt. 3

  Skating For Love pt. 3 Chole P.O.V. I'm going on my first ever date tonight! I'm so excited, and so nervous! I have no idea what to wear! I'm frantically searching through my closet trying to find something nice to wear. "My little girl's first date! Oh you're so grown up." My mom said coming into my room. "Mom, I have no idea how to dress for this date!" I said. "Oh honey, let me help you." She said, looking through my clothes. "You should wear this!" She said, pulling out a light purple dress with black ruffles. "It's perfect mom! Thank you!" I said, hugging her. "You're welcome sweetheart." She said, before she went back downstairs. I was doing my makeup, when I got a call. "Heyyyy girllll" Jax said. "Hey Jax." I said, doing my eyeliner. "What ya doing?" She asked. "I'm getting ready for my first date!" I told her excitedly. "Oh my gosh! Did Sam ...
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Skating For Love pt. 2

  Skating For Love Pt. 2 Chole P.O.V. Hi, my name is Chole Sterling. I'm fifteen years old. I have an older cousin, who I'm sure you've heard of. Kieran Danson. I live with my mom, I never met my dad. My mom said, he died before I was born. She doesn't like to talk about him, so I don't bring him up. I'm a scene girl, I love Invader Zim, colourful stuff, axolotls, singing, dancing, making bracelets, and hanging out at the park. I'm a little on the short side, I have bright blue hair, with some black striped pieces of it. I wear a black lip ring, I wear a lot of bracelets and various coloured gloves, I wear ripped tights, with different skirts, and I occasionally wear dresses. I also wear my bright multicoloured DC high top sneakers. Oh and I also love graphic t-shirts. I also wear eyeliner. I invited this guy Sam to hang out this weekend, he's my cousin's wife's younger brother. He seems pretty cool, and he is really cute. We talked a lot last ni...
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The Future An Alternate Reality

The Future An Alternate Reality A I Will Love You More Than Death One-shot (So for clarificiation, this one-shot is an alternate timeline where if Kieran had survived the gun shot)  Kieran P.O.V. I woke up to a bright light, there was a faint beeping sound coming from the right of me. I blinked away the sleepiness in my eyes, and slowly sat up. A sharp pain ran across my chess, and I hissed. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a figure move. "Baby?" I asked, my voice hoarse. "K-Kieran?" The figure said, with a shaky voice. I knew for sure, it was her. "Oh, Kieran." Emily said, coming closer and taking my hand in hers. She then burst into tears, and my heart broke. "Hey shh, shh, it's okay baby girl. I'm here." I said softly to her, gently squeezing her hand. "I really thought, you-you, w-were, g-gone." She said sniffling. "Oh, baby. I can't imagine how scared you must have been." I said, looking into her eyes. ...
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mixed song lyrics pt. 4

  Mixed Song Lyrics pt. 4 Twisting The Knife-Ice Nine Kills ft Mckenna Grace This devastation. Follows me, follows me, constantly calling me. I can't escape it. Helplessly, helplessly (hung up on history) Face to face with deja vu, when the ghost in me is you. Can you honestly promise me I won't be left here to die? I'm screaming for my life because, honestly, I'm not afraid till it's me twisting the knife. So, I'm screaming for my life again, this force of nature. Follows me, follows me, constantly calling me. The voice grows stranger. Helplessly, helplessly, hung up on history. My grace, I'm right on cue. Make a scene, I'll make one too. Can you honestly promise me, I won't be left here to die? I'm screaming for my life because. Honestly, I'm not afraid till it's me twisting the knife. So, I'm screaming for my life. Barely breathing, violently shaking and bleeding. I buried the past for a reason, there's always more room on the ...
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