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Whats your sad/happy love stories? (3)

1 Name: Spirit_fox : 2012-12-16 18:10 ID:O81jqyu4 [Del]

Im learning about love and i need inspiration for some storys in writing, but i want to hear your stories
You dont have to but um just write all of your feelings out and if you need advise of anything love related say it here alot of people including myself can give you advise ok? So dont be shy Tell your Happy or Sad love storys

2 Name: Victor/LEGION : 2012-12-16 22:17 ID:CiapqduS (Image: 600x900 jpg, 86 kb) [Del]

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Here's one. It's in my dark fantasies.

In the nightmares, one of the cherry blossoms falls apart, a red rose was born and raise by them. When the moon is full, a hound was covered in lava to find a rose which is his first lover. Just by smelling it of one first kiss. A dog was a hellhound from hell found a rose name Lascivious, a female name.

When Lascivious was alone with no lover, hellhound wants to take care of it. He sugest wanted to be with her together from the cherry blossoms. A hellhound named Legion. After months later, Lacivisious transformed herself into a real human as a beautiful woman and Legion saw her. So he transformed himself as a half-devil human, and they both love each other.

As Satan and Lilith together. T_T

This one called: Hell's First Lover.

3 Name: Tatsuo !ED/x3/tA2I : 2012-12-17 09:30 ID:4dWOfrXw [Del]

I've fallen into love's grasp twice.
Once it was unrequited, or so I thought.
It all started in kindergarten. We were in the same class and for some reason I couldn't take my eyes off of her, we stayed in the same class up till third grade, and I despised her up until then. She would talk to my friends and try to talk to me.
One day she was talking to my friend and playing with him, rage consumed my body and I couldn't restrain myself. I ran at them and tackled her. both of us hitting the pavement I turned her on her stomach and placed her hands behind her back as if I was arresting her. She cried and pleaded to be let go but for some reason I felt she deserved this, she was a criminal in my mind, trying to steal my friends and leave me to be alone. Needless to say I was penalized.
I have never shaken the shame that I had actually done that. I felt so bad from then on that I could never get her out of her mind. We met again in middle school. As soon as I saw her I thought "she doesn't even remember me...maybe that's a good thing."
She walked over me and talked to me saying 'hi', and 'how have you been.'
This action started something in me. something I didn't know and something that was to grow.
From that grade on we began to talk more and more becoming close friends and me always trying to figure out my mental dilemma.
When we were forced to part ways for highschool I expressed my feelings. I told her how I loved her and how I know she couldn't love me because of what I did to her back then. She smiled at me with one of the most beautiful smiles I have ever seen and said, "I love you too" then told me about how long she has held onto these feelings.
We hugged exchanged numbers and left. Nothing more was said to each other that day. We both knew that we were separating too far to try a relationship. We both knew that what we had shouldn't be spoiled.
(True story btw)