Author: .Forever Frozen. aka Annabella West.
You steal, i get pissed. And i have anger issues sometimes.
Summary sucks, sorry.
Disclaimer: I do not own anything affiliating with Winx Club. Hell, if i'm being honest, i don't really want to. But it's my guilty obsession, and i write when i write.
Rating:...T? I don't know. I've only gotten to the second chapter so far. So if you're squeemish about "cuss" words, get outta here. They're my language, along with sarcasm and gibberelm (my version of gibberish with absolutely no rhyme or reason).
Pairings: Musa/Riven. Of course. Maybe a little of the others, but they're the centers. PDA makes me sick, so there probably won't be too much.
I know. I need a life.
Why are you here? She pulled her jacket tighter around her, trying to keep out the cold rain, but it was all in vain. She was completely drenched from head to foot, dripping, and from the looks of it he wasnt fairing any better.
Why are you?
She couldnt believe him. Gee, I dont know, maybeI live here, dumbass!
He smirked, bemused. She was always hot-headed, and this was a bit explosive even for her. But it wasnt her faultfor three days shed been confined to silence, to solitude, and he could tell by the way she was shaking and twitching that if she didnt do something about heraddiction soon, she was going to crack. Even considering, he was himself, and he enjoyed every moment spent pushing her limits. You live under a tree? And here I was, mistaken that Flora was the one with the nature complex.
She flexed her fists and glared at him. Did you come out here just to throw jibes at me and my girls?
No. Still wearing that incredibly smug smirk that was ever present on his face (when there was no scowl, that is), R (more...)
