So I let chatgpt handle this one
Title: "Underneath the Stars"
The evening sky was a tapestry of twinkling stars, casting a soft, ethereal glow over the grounds of Highcrest Academy. Friday Barnes and Ian Wainscott found themselves drawn to the rooftop garden, a secluded oasis hidden away from the hustle and bustle of school life.
As they stepped onto the rooftop, Friday's breath caught in her throat at the sight before her. The garden was alive with the fragrance of blooming flowers, and a gentle breeze carried the sound of distant laughter on its wings.
"It's beautiful up here," Ian remarked, his voice barely above a whisper.
Friday nodded in agreement, her heart fluttering at the sight of him. They found a cozy spot on a bench nestled beneath a canopy of stars, their shoulders brushing as they sat side by side.
For a moment, they simply sat in silence, content to bask in each other's presence. But as the minutes passed, the air between them grew heavy with unspoken desire, a magnetic pull drawing them closer together.
Ian turned to Friday, his eyes searching hers with a mixture of longing and adoration. Without a word, he reached out, gently cupping her cheek in his hand. Friday's breath hitched at the intimate gesture, her skin tingling at his touch.
"I've been wanting to do this for so long," Ian confessed, his voice low and husky.
Before Friday could respond, Ian closed the distance between them, capturing her lips in a tender kiss. It was like a spark igniting a flame, sending a rush of heat coursing through Friday's veins.
Their kiss deepened, a silent symphony of passion and longing. Friday melted into Ian's embrace, her fingers tangling in his hair as she pulled him closer, desperate for more.
As they kissed, time seemed to stand still, the world falling away until there was nothing left but the two of them, lost in each other's embrace. They were like two souls intertwined, bound together by an invisible thread of love and desire.
When they finally broke apart, Friday found herself breathless, her heart pounding in her chest. She looked into Ian's eyes, seeing the same fire reflected back at her.
"I love you, Friday," Ian whispered, his voice filled with emotion.
Tears welled in Friday's eyes as she leaned in to kiss him once more, sealing their love beneath the stars. In that moment, she knew that they were meant to be together, now and forever. And as they sat together in the rooftop garden, surrounded by the beauty of the night, Friday felt like the luckiest girl in the world.
Straight after it generated this it came up as "This might violate our usage policies," sooo I dunno, but chatgpt came up with it and I never specified what kind of story so they only have themselves to blame ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Been listening to the Fb playlists by @fridaysbrowncardigan. I don't know why I haven't listened to Lana Del Ray more.
anyways :P
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Friday Barnes and AI
FanfictionLetting ai come up with random stories for FB Ok never mind it's sidetracked a lot so it's just random Friday content at this point I need requests to keep this going so send in those prompts and any preferred chatbots. Thx to @iansblueorbs and @Tre...
