This is what happens when Alphabet Chocolate gets a solo. This is a solo. . . a HAN solo! Get it? :) Alpha stared at the sentence, fingers lingering just a thread over her keyboard as she pondered on what to type next. Inspiration had struck her and, compelled by a strange force she could not understand, she felt the pressing need to write. Despite her lack of eloquence regarding words (she tended to just throw big vocabulary words all around to make herself seem smarter), she knew that this was some sort of sacred duty bestowed upon her. Was this her purpose in life? Was she brought into this world for the sole purpose of writing this? Yes. Whatever being, deity, or random chaotic chance that had birthed her into this world (Alpha remains stern that her mother falls under the 'chaotic deity' category) had intended for her to fulfill this one task for the betterment of humanity. Her tongue rested at the edge of her pursed lips, her eyes narrowed as she thought about what to say next. What words could properly convey the romantic love, the forbidden feelings, between Cain and Roland? She pressed the caps-lock key, determined to ensure that this beautiful, one-of-a-kind work would have the proper grammar and punctuation it needs. This was important. Important enough for basic English spelling rules. Alpha frowned and deleted the last bit. This was not professional writing. Instead, she added something that sounded more like an expert wrote it. Like that genius author that wrote My Immortal or Stephanie Meyer. Man, she loved the Twilight series. Forbidden love at its finest. Wait. Something was wrong. She forgot to add an 'and' to the run-on sentence. There. That sounded much better. If only she was getting MP and GP for this but she supposed the all good art is worth it. Janet Reilly was Alphabet Chocolate's OC and, as far as she knows, there has never been and there never will be a person by the name of Janet Reilly. Every reader needs good background music to properly enjoy a masterpiece in Alpha's opinion. Content with that little interjection, she marched onward. Alpha was crying. Oh, why did she have to write angst like this and torture herself?! It was a bittersweet ending but that was for the best. Alpha's pointer hovered over the 'submit' button on her AO3 account for a second. And, right as she was about to click, her eyes widened. She quickly scrolled up the page, back to her story, and added: Alpha smiled and, finally finished, submitted it online for the world to see. Tags: [Angst] [Unrequited Love] [Heartbreak] [Major Whumpage!] [End Game Azog x Arachna] Edit Stamp: 04/06/2026 - Changed character name to make it more realistic
