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Fanfic: Angel in my Arms
Chapter: Angel in my arms
Title: Angel in my arms
Author: Silly-Sally
Contact: Silly-Sally@web.de
Summary: someone loves someone
Author's note: just like that. A short fan fiction.
Warning: very romantic and profound. Without any sense.
Category: don't know, definitely NOT hentai or something. The contrary?
Oh yes. And the genre KurzFanFiction. No continuation.
Rating: not dangerous, not dirty. Without age restriction.
Disclaimer: only exists in my mind, the people are not assigned to any specific chara.
Dedication: SSJ_Trunks and Lisa, who would definitely like this if she knew about it.
But now to the story:
AN ANGEL IN MY ARMS (by Sally)
He thought about a lot that night. About the fact that he didn't deserve it. About the fact that she had to be an angel. An angel who came down to earth to save him. To save from what?Before what he would have become without her. From what life would have done without her. Nothing, just nothing. Just emptiness and some silence. But luckily he had it. Yes, he had her, had her in his arms. Without clothes, without inhibitions. The way God created them. And he had made it just for him. He was sure of that. Still, he would never call it his own. No, she could go whenever she wanted. If she wanted to. But she could also come when she wanted. And if she wanted to. Come to save him once again. Save from the thoughts that now flew through his head. Now that he was holding her arm and running through her silky soft hair. Strands fell out of his hand again and again and lay down gently like individual feathers to the other hairs. Then, when all the strands had fallen from his hand, he fetched new ones and hoped that they would never slip through his fingers like that. But he loved her too much for that.He would never let her slip away. Unless she wanted to. Because she was a free creature. A beautiful, unique creature that it was up to when it wanted to go and when it wanted to come back. Back to his home. Home was called that where one could find shelter. Where to seek refuge and find a helping hand. Home was where love was found. Infinite love. In this case it was her home. She could return to him whenever she wanted, he would always receive her with open arms. He would always forgive her and protect her. Just for being here with her and letting his hand run through her hair, he would do anything for her for that. What would he be without her now? Without her touch and without her smell in his nose? He would be ordinary. Because she made him something special. With their charm and their sense of humor. With their understanding and affection for him.Only together were they one, perfect. If there was such a thing.
He considered himself incredibly lucky that he could call her his. Even if only for tonight, if only for a brief moment in a long life. Because of that he would still be the happiest person on earth.
Even if she were free to go, he knew she never would. Because she wasn't just any angel. She was his. His angel, in his arms.
---End---
I didn't assign any characters to the characters in the short FF. Everyone would like to look for their own favorites among the couples and think them into the text. Namely, I am impartial when it comes to forming pairs. Is a matter of taste. This is my only request to you guys.
thanks
Your SALLY ^ _ ^
Author: Silly-Sally
Contact: Silly-Sally@web.de
Summary: someone loves someone
Author's note: just like that. A short fan fiction.
Warning: very romantic and profound. Without any sense.
Category: don't know, definitely NOT hentai or something. The contrary?
Oh yes. And the genre KurzFanFiction. No continuation.
Rating: not dangerous, not dirty. Without age restriction.
Disclaimer: only exists in my mind, the people are not assigned to any specific chara.
Dedication: SSJ_Trunks and Lisa, who would definitely like this if she knew about it.
But now to the story:
AN ANGEL IN MY ARMS (by Sally)
He thought about a lot that night. About the fact that he didn't deserve it. About the fact that she had to be an angel. An angel who came down to earth to save him. To save from what?Before what he would have become without her. From what life would have done without her. Nothing, just nothing. Just emptiness and some silence. But luckily he had it. Yes, he had her, had her in his arms. Without clothes, without inhibitions. The way God created them. And he had made it just for him. He was sure of that. Still, he would never call it his own. No, she could go whenever she wanted. If she wanted to. But she could also come when she wanted. And if she wanted to. Come to save him once again. Save from the thoughts that now flew through his head. Now that he was holding her arm and running through her silky soft hair. Strands fell out of his hand again and again and lay down gently like individual feathers to the other hairs. Then, when all the strands had fallen from his hand, he fetched new ones and hoped that they would never slip through his fingers like that. But he loved her too much for that.He would never let her slip away. Unless she wanted to. Because she was a free creature. A beautiful, unique creature that it was up to when it wanted to go and when it wanted to come back. Back to his home. Home was called that where one could find shelter. Where to seek refuge and find a helping hand. Home was where love was found. Infinite love. In this case it was her home. She could return to him whenever she wanted, he would always receive her with open arms. He would always forgive her and protect her. Just for being here with her and letting his hand run through her hair, he would do anything for her for that. What would he be without her now? Without her touch and without her smell in his nose? He would be ordinary. Because she made him something special. With their charm and their sense of humor. With their understanding and affection for him.Only together were they one, perfect. If there was such a thing.
He considered himself incredibly lucky that he could call her his. Even if only for tonight, if only for a brief moment in a long life. Because of that he would still be the happiest person on earth.
Even if she were free to go, he knew she never would. Because she wasn't just any angel. She was his. His angel, in his arms.
---End---
I didn't assign any characters to the characters in the short FF. Everyone would like to look for their own favorites among the couples and think them into the text. Namely, I am impartial when it comes to forming pairs. Is a matter of taste. This is my only request to you guys.
thanks
Your SALLY ^ _ ^