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Two armies fighting. One side is a group of knuckles. The king leads. They have yet to find a queen. The other side vampires, bats, and wtv tf. Dracula leading the siege. The battle rages on for 3 millennia. Many bodies lay lifeless on the battlefield. Tensions are growing tight. Both sides are losing their strengths without a chance to recover. Finally. After many long ass years. The knuckles king and the vampire's leader, Dracula, meet. There they stand. One looking up to the other and the other looking down. The height difference was strong. Their eyes met. Both look longing for the end of what has been occurring. Both sides know that neither is fairing well. With a moment of silence they look at each other. Their eyes meet. For what was unknown to either side. Their hearts leapt from their chests. *thump* *thump*. Their hearts sped up, their bpm became much faster. Their breathing lays and goes in sync. A moment of silence as they look at eachother. Neither the king and Dracula knew whether or not to look away or of what they were feeling. Their hearts grew faster and faster. *THUMP* *THUMP* *THUMP* *THUMP*. Abruptly, both sides' aides speak up. Dracula’s aide, “Sir, is everything alright?”
Simultaneously the king’s aid, “King, de wae. What’s wrong with thou?”
Quickly Dracula and the king turn away from each other. Their faces were flushed as red as ever seen. They hide their faces from the onlookers. “*Clearing his throat* N-nothing, nothing at all. I don’t quite understand what causes you to say such an inquiry.” Dracula says, clearly flustered.
“*C-clicks his tongue* a-absolutely n-nothing, I don’t see why you sayin such chump!!”” The knuckle’s king says stuttering. His face was somehow visibly more red. The two leaders walk apart. Shoving people to move aside. They storm off. The two call it a day. Swearing that they’ll come back even stronger. However the two were nearly stumbling as they walked off. Dracula, the day of. Sits at his desk. He breathes heavily. A sigh. Yet he was flustered. He put his face in his hands. Underneath his hands his face only grew to be pinker and pinker as he thought of the Knuckles king. Somewhere else the knuckles king speeds off into his personal quarters. He laid under his covers. Tossing and turning. Unable to erase the memory of Dracula’s face. His eyes made him feel oh so flustered. As the blanket of night covered the sky the two although separately shared the same feelings. As the blanket of night covered the sky the two although separate shared the same feelings. The next morning the two grouped back up. They met at the same place as yesterday. They look at eachother. Their eyes had dark circles carved under them. Neither was able to sleep that night. The two open their mouths out of concern for the other only to quickly stop as they realize the situation at hand. The knuckles king goes to take a step forward. He trips over a body. He stumbles forward. Quickly and ✨dashingly✨ Dracula goes down and scoops him up. Saving him from a dangerous tumble. Dracula goes to ask if the knuckles king was alright but he stops halfway as he realizes his embrace. The knuckles King, frozen for a moment, quickly returns to reality only to meet Dracula eye to eye. Their faces are only inches apart. The two’s faces flushed bright red. The king’s body shakes. Dracula nearly trips over. Dracula, holding the king. Quickly tosses him from his hands to the king’s aide. Like playing hot potato. The eyes of the onlookers sparkle. Both sides look at each other with a knowing look. A sense of comradeship grows amongst them. Someone in the crowd suggests that they meet up over some food for tonight. A moment of peace for the chance of the sides coming to a peace treaty. They agree. That night they sat at a GRAND dinner table. Each chair was made to just the right height for the individual. It was just the two of them. They spoke to each other. They got to know their likes, dislikes, hobbies, strengths, and weaknesses. The two silently agreed that this was a date, no longer just a business meeting. They had the most luxurious food and wine. They drank like kings. Pretty much literally. Caught up in talking and maybe a few too many drinks the king had dropped his spork. As his chair was rather tall for him Dracula offered to get it for him. He walked to the king(which took like a full 2-3 minutes cause it was a GRAND dinner table). Dracula bent down to pick the spork up. As the king gazed at his broad shoulders. His heart fluttered. As Dracula looked up he saw the king turn down to his face and pull him in. The king kissed Dracula abruptly. (Partially because of the yet again, few too many drinks and he was madly in love). Stunned, Dracula fell backwards. His hand quickly moved to his face. Although his hand did nothing to hide how red his face bloomed. The king, realizing what he had just done. Apologized quickly and loudly. He jumped from his chair(aka his booster seat) he quickly went to speed off however… Dracula grabbed his hand and pulled him into his arms as he underestimated how delicate the Knuckles king actually was. Dracula. With barely any hesitation yelled “I-I LOVE YOU KNUCKLES KING!” The air was still. After a moment of no words Dracula speaks. “I'M SORRY. I don’t know what I just did if you’d like then all you must do is pay it no mind. I'm sorry for ruining my composure. I'm sure it must’ve all been a mistake from the start…*etc. Rambling*” Then the King broke out crying. Unable to hold back a flood of tears. “OH NO I'M SO SORRY I HAVE RUINED YOUR HONOR!” Dracula bursted. The king wiped his tears, “No no this. This is the best moment of my life. *clicks tongue* I’ve wanted a moment like this for so long. There was no mistake! Dracula!! I LOVE YOU!!!!” The two, in the middle of the grand cathedral embraced each other. Their smiles stretched far and wide as the tears rolled down their faces. They wiped their tears and looked at each other. Their eyes glistened…. and then they cried some more. JUST KIDDING IM JOSHIN WITH YOU. They kissed bitch. That night they spent it together. They stared off into the stars. They dreamt of what was to come for their future and their new found love for each other. That night Dracula proposed with a beautiful ring with a big glistening red gem. The same as his eyes and the color of the king. The next day they wrote the certificate and had their wedding. All to everyone’s approval, besides the one dude that was in the back who was as high as a kite and only knew how to say ur mom gae. He was kicked out 2 minutes later. From that point on they lived a life that one can only dream of. They had a fruitful marriage and would go on to take over the entire world as well as all the planets in the Milky Way galaxy. The end. ✨❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️✨
#EnemiesToLovers
Plus all of the knuckles came to realize that all along they were wrong. It was not a queen they needed but a king.
✨happily ever after✨