SHF High-school Fanfic

[Azure_Fog]

No Danny?
Oke I'll leave

Nooo…. zzzz…
*is having nightmares*

 

[Deleted member 146224]

Nooo…. zzzz…
*is having nightmares*

*comes back*
*hugs tightly*
*starts stroking hair*
Danny won't let any nightmares in Danny protects from nightmares

 

[Azure_Fog]

*comes back*
*hugs tightly*
*starts stroking hair*
Danny won't let any nightmares in Danny protects from nightmares

Nnnn… Danny…? zzzz… nnnn…

 

[RepresentingDesire]

Goodnight~

 

[Azure_Fog]

Goodnight~

Night~

 

[Deleted member 146224]

Goodnight~

Good night!

 

[Deleted member 146224]

Nnnn… Danny…? zzzz… nnnn…

Danny is here, Your Stabbyness

 

[SRB]

Goodnight~

Good night!

 

[ShizukiIchino]

Goodnight~

Night nyaa~

 

[Azure_Fog]

Danny is here, Your Stabbyness

*starts tossing and turning in Danny’s arms*
nnnn… get away… nnnn… save me…

 

[Deleted member 146224]

*starts tossing and turning in Danny’s arms*
nnnn… get away… nnnn… save me…

*cuddles tighter*
Danny protects from evil Danny won't anything touch, Your Stabbyness
*keeps cuddling and whispering words of comfort*
Danny will always protect

 

[MatchaChocolate69]

…
*stabs*

Do you like it, don't you?~

Walls of text are my only weapon at my disposal

Weak.

MUHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAH!
I laugh deeply because you underestimate my power!
Ah, Azure, my eldritch enemy as cunning as she is deceptively mischievous, this is precisely where you err profoundly, believing my walls of text to be no more than mere exhibitions of vanity and verbosity without purpose.

Allow me to enlighten you, oh endless source of darkness, on the true power that resides within my words, a power that transcends the mere superficiality of their appearance and roots deeply into the very foundations of our reality.
You see, every word I choose, every sentence I construct, is not a mere conglomerate of senseless letters, but a precise and calculated manifestation of my will, a spell woven with the very fabric of time and space. My walls of text are not weak, but bastions of power, towers of dominion that stand proudly against chaos, imposing order in disorder, disorder in order, light in darkness and darkness in light.
They fill your emptinesses, and empty your fullnesses.

You might consider them weak weapons, but it is in this underestimation that their greatest deceit lies.
Every word is a soldier, every sentence an army, ready to march at my command against any adversary that dares challenge me.
They are walls not only of text but of will, impregnable barriers that protect my darkest secrets and most fervent ambitions.

And is it not true, oh Azure, that deep within your essence, at the very heart of your darkness, you yearn to understand, to decipher the hidden code behind these my words? That you are drawn, almost magnetically, to the challenge they represent, an enigma that only a mind as sharp as yours could hope to solve? Is not this the true essence of our eternal struggle, a dance between light and shadow, between knowledge and mystery?

Allow me, therefore, to demonstrate, through the indomitable power of these my walls of text, that not only are you mistaken in underestimating them, but that in reality, they represent my most potent weapon, the very key to my inevitable victory over you. For while you might summon unspeakable horrors from the depths of the void, I shape the world with words, writing fate at my whim, drawing the future with the keyboard of imagination and intellect.

So, Azure, as you continue to disdain my walls of text, know that with every word you read, with every sentence you absorb, you are ever more wrapped in my scheme, ever closer to capitulating before the true power they conceal.
And in the end, when you recognize their strength, when you bow before their majesty, only then will you understand that you were always wrong, and that I, Lord Matcha, was always the true master of this game.

With this, I let my words be my army, my walls of text my fortress, and my indomitable spirit my guide, as I march towards victory, always elegant, always formidable, always, inexorably, Matcha.

 

[Azure_Fog]

*cuddles tighter*
Danny protects from evil Danny won't anything touch, Your Stabbyness
*keeps cuddling and whispering words of comfort*
Danny will always protect

*starts calming down*
nnnn… Danny… Danny… zzzz…

Do you like it, don't you?~

*stabs harder*

MUHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAH!
I laugh deeply because you underestimate my power!
Ah, Azure, my eldritch enemy as cunning as she is deceptively mischievous, this is precisely where you err profoundly, believing my walls of text to be no more than mere exhibitions of vanity and verbosity without purpose.

Allow me to enlighten you, oh endless source of darkness, on the true power that resides within my words, a power that transcends the mere superficiality of their appearance and roots deeply into the very foundations of our reality.
You see, every word I choose, every sentence I construct, is not a mere conglomerate of senseless letters, but a precise and calculated manifestation of my will, a spell woven with the very fabric of time and space. My walls of text are not weak, but bastions of power, towers of dominion that stand proudly against chaos, imposing order in disorder, disorder in order, light in darkness and darkness in light.
They fill your emptinesses, and empty your fullnesses.

You might consider them weak weapons, but it is in this underestimation that their greatest deceit lies.
Every word is a soldier, every sentence an army, ready to march at my command against any adversary that dares challenge me.
They are walls not only of text but of will, impregnable barriers that protect my darkest secrets and most fervent ambitions.

And is it not true, oh Azure, that deep within your essence, at the very heart of your darkness, you yearn to understand, to decipher the hidden code behind these my words? That you are drawn, almost magnetically, to the challenge they represent, an enigma that only a mind as sharp as yours could hope to solve? Is not this the true essence of our eternal struggle, a dance between light and shadow, between knowledge and mystery?

Allow me, therefore, to demonstrate, through the indomitable power of these my walls of text, that not only are you mistaken in underestimating them, but that in reality, they represent my most potent weapon, the very key to my inevitable victory over you. For while you might summon unspeakable horrors from the depths of the void, I shape the world with words, writing fate at my whim, drawing the future with the keyboard of imagination and intellect.

So, Azure, as you continue to disdain my walls of text, know that with every word you read, with every sentence you absorb, you are ever more wrapped in my scheme, ever closer to capitulating before the true power they conceal.
And in the end, when you recognize their strength, when you bow before their majesty, only then will you understand that you were always wrong, and that I, Lord Matcha, was always the true master of this game.

With this, I let my words be my army, my walls of text my fortress, and my indomitable spirit my guide, as I march towards victory, always elegant, always formidable, always, inexorably, Matcha.

Grandiloquent, superfluous fool.

 

[Deleted member 146224]

*starts calming down*
nnnn… Danny… Danny… zzzz…

*cuddles tighter*
Don't worry, Your Stabbyness, this dum Daikon will always be here for you
Danny isn't going anywhere until you throw her away

Grandiloquent, superfluous fool.

*quietly notes down for chapter purposes*

 

[Azure_Fog]

*cuddles tighter*
Don't worry, Your Stabbyness, this dum Daikon will always be here for you
Danny isn't going anywhere until you throw her

*calms down*
zzzz… Danny~ mmmm… Ehehe… zzzzz…

*quietly notes down for chapter purposes*

 

[Deleted member 146224]

*calms down*
zzzz… Danny~ mmmm… Ehehe… zzzzz…

*rests head on yours while cuddling*
Mm... This idiot is sorry for being an idiot and causing Your Stabbyness distress
This idiot will be more careful from now on

Waet? It's not my fault that you two decided roleplaying basically the exact same scene

 

[ShizukiIchino]

What with this school.
I just transferred and then fight broke out.
Give me break.

"Also I kinda better now, but my whole body still hard to do physical activity"

 

[Azure_Fog]

*rests head on yours while cuddling*
Mm... This idiot is sorry for being an idiot and causing Your Stabbyness distress
This idiot will be more careful from now on

mmmm… good daikon… zzzz…
*is starting to wake up*

Waet? It's not my fault that you two decided roleplaying basically the exact same scene

What with this school.
I just transferred and then fight broke out.
Give me break.

"Also I kinda better now, but my whole body still hard to do physical activity"

This is normal~

 

[Deleted member 146224]

What with this school.
I just transferred and then fight broke out.
Give me break.

In this school people dying is just a Monday.
If they die horribly it's Tuesday.
If they die in explosion it's Wednesday.
If they die to a drug deal gone wrong, then it's Thursday.
And if they die in a bloodbath caused by frenzied Eldritches then it's just Friday

"Also I kinda better now, but my whole body still hard to do physical activity"

Yay! Don't overdo it. Better to rest properly

 

[Azure_Fog]

frenzied Eldritches

I am not in a frenzy. Hmph!