Well, my friend has been bugging me to do a FF about him, so this one is dedicated to Nick.
[who happens to be a MS manwhore.
Sorry for any grammar errors or stuff like that.
He was walking around Heneys. A bandit, halfway through his second job. He had coal black eyes with a styled hair. A blue sauna robe was complimented by blue bubbling slippers. He looked around, looking for his first victim. There she was.
He put on a smile and walked up to her. She smiled as she saw him. "Hey baby," was accompanied by his trademark lopsided grin. She looked up at him, smiling. A cleric, fresh from the job test. She wondered what he saw in her, why he had decided to give her, a low leveled cleric of all people. His charming smile. He brought her up into a passionate kiss, dragging her into an alleyway. Moans were soon heard, but not one person was paying attention. Not that there was anyone there, he had made sure of that. Ten minutes later, the young man exited the alleyway, smiling broadly. He picked up his pace and continued on his way.
"Honey!" he exclaimed again, grabbing the girl into a kiss. The hunter smiled at him and returned his embrace. It had been awhile since she'd had free time, but she was glad to see her bandit was still there for her. They entered a coffee house, holding hands on the table. Ever so often, they exchanged kisses. He looked down at his watch, and gave the girl a planned out excuse. She frowned, but released his hand. He was soon seen exiting the shop, making his way to Kerning city.
"Hey sugar!" A hermit was swept up into a swinging hug. She laughed and hugged him close, running her hands through his black hair. He smiled down at her. The hermit didn't usually do this sort of thing, but the young bandit was so charming, she found herself resisting less and less. "How about we go finish this quest?" he asked. She nodded and jumped into the sewer. He followed with a smirk. When they were done with the quest, he gave her one of his well executed excuses and made his way through the streets.
"Babe, I missed you so much!" He leaned down for a heated kiss from his fire mage. She beamed up at him through long blonde hair. They held hands while strolling through the free market. He heard a gasp behind him, to see a female hunter glaring daggers. He audibly gulped. A young, shy women bumped into him, apologizing. She looked up to see her "boyfriend" holding hands with a mage. As he started backing away, an angry hermit blocked his way. He looked at his blonde for help. All he saw was disgust.
He was in hell.
But such is the life of a MapleStory manwhore.