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For My King

What would you do if you met a mysterious charming stranger, but could never fully see his face? That was the very predicament Cloud Belmont found himself in. It was unusual to find the spark one had been searching for, for so many years on Palace Grounds, but somehow they had found each other. Although this mysterious man knows everything about Cloud. Cloud has not even seen the face of the person he spends endless amounts of hours with. Follow Cloud’s journey on finding out who the man is and his own journey on finding himself.

Matli_Unicorn · LGBT+
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323 Chs

[Bonus chapter] Not My Best

Ezra

Adonis had brought me a change of clothes because my cotton shorts, large band shirt and flip flops were not proper archery attire. I had quickly gone to the bathroom to change. He had gotten me pants similar to his and Ezekiel's but mine were black, with a matching tight muscle shirt that they were all wearing and to tie the whole look together I wore black sneakers. 

I looked nothing like them in the outfit, I was a lot leaner and close to being considered skinny. The perfect word to describe me was lanky. Whilst their shirts were stretched out by their muscles and mine just loosely clung to me. Compared to them I still had a teenager's body which made me feel slightly odd now. 

I braid my hair into a quick and messy French braid because I was scared once we started shooting it would get caught in the bow. When I got outside Adonis was busy firing arrows like he was 'Hawkeye' as he easily got bullseye on every single target.