((So this is the story I was convinced to write thanks to a lovely person, but I forgot their username and can’t find them! >n< Sorry love! Anyway, I’m awful at this but he’s the first part. This may take… 2 parts? 3? Haven’t finished it yet! Also it’s rather long, sorry about that!
Also not sure what to name it! If you come up with anything let me know!))
Nilesy ducked into the shelter of a small bunker as more primed TNT was fired into the battlefield, covering his ears as it exploded nearby and showered the bunker entrance with dirt and stone. His ears were ringing and his body ached from diving between bunkers created by previous explosions, and silently thanked the lord that no one had used their nukes yet.
this is really good. i’m glad you actually wrote it out, and it’s much better then what i was thinking. ^_^
“I know I should stop being so protective of Doug, he seems happy and perfectly safe, but it’s just he reminds me so much of my little brother (who died in a car crash a few years back and would have been 20 next month) that I can’t help it. I’m sorry for coming off as creepy.”
awwww that’s so sweet. you didn’t come off as creepy(at least not in this post) at all. ^_^