Description
The wonderful story of a graceful love between two. I've wanted to make an actual Gracy fanfic that didn't attribute to certain qualities I saw in other fanfics of the two: no truth or dare, no unrealistic over-excitement or annoying exaggerations, no horror movies (Stacy is used to blood and gore from "The Walking Dead" so really only the paranormal might scare her), no Stacy being scared of thunderstorms, no inexplicable rash sex, no fake insecurities that these characters don't have in real life (especially those leading towards suicidal thoughts), no dramatic deaths of relatives, no cliche resurrection scenes of lovers coming back to life,, a focus on the two main characters, no rush, no lemon/smut at least in my definition it won't be, and no unoriginality. This story will contain sexual scenes, I won't get straight to it though because I want this to properly develop and not be rushed. It'll be sweet and innocent, pure. I don't consider this smut, because so far the way it's been portrayed smut is filled with lust and not genuine love. This will be filled to the brim with passion and affection. With love and self-love, tenderness and relentless adoration. Enjoy!
Sorrow, Denial, and Misfortune
