Thank you @iwaaneko and they said "Hello! I have a request maybe you should make like a story where George is like a half cow and half-human and George lives in a hobbit hole (sorry for bad English)," Thank you for the request. Sorry for not updating I am trying to work on my other story lol. And they also said "Maybe like in the forest George met Sapnap and Dream, " Okay let us get this done.
Hobbit-holes, otherwise called Smials, were the preferred dwellings of Hobbits in the Shire, the ancient mortal race inhabiting Middle-earth.
"In a hole in the ground there lived a hobbit. Not a nasty, dirty, wet hole, filled with the ends of worms and an oozy smell, nor yet a dry, bare, sandy hole with nothing in it to sit down on or to eat: it was a hobbit-hole, and that means comfort.
Hobbits or Halflings are a fictional human-like race in the novels of J. R. R. Tolkien, about half the height of humans. They live barefooted, and live in underground houses that have windows, as they are typically built into the sides of hills. Hobbits first appeared in the 1937 children's novel The Hobbit, whose titular hobbit is the protagonist Bilbo Baggins, who is thrown into an unexpected adventure involving a dragon.
Cattle, or cows and bulls, are the most common type of large domesticated ungulates. They are a prominent modern member of the subfamily Bovinae, are the most widespread species of the genus Bos, and are most commonly classified collectively as Bos taurus. Cattle are commonly raised as livestock for meat, for milk, and for hides, which are used to make leather. They are used as riding animals and draft animals.
Hi, welcome this is a safe place for you to be yourself and love who you are. So I hope you have slept well, eaten enough today, staying hydrated, and getting enough time outside. This is now your happy place. If someone ever reads this, tell me how your day was. Well and another daily reminder that you are a beautiful smart little muffin and I hope you have a wonderful day/night or evening, whatever you prefer. And feel free to request if you want. But I only do fluff, because my heart can't take pain right now. /) have a nice day and stay safely hydrated.
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(I was actually planning to do something like this but I decided against it lol, so where this is). George was sat in his little lesbian cottagecore hobbit hole knitting a few sweaters in case so travelers come and they seek warmth. George had pale skin and he had black spots that littered his skin, but for some reason stopped at his face and he didn't have any on his face. He had ears that wear always laid flat on his head. George had light brown eyes and he was slowly losing pigmentation in his eyes as he aged. George lived on his own away from society for as long as he could remember. He was abandoned at a young age and he didn't have friends or an education. But George knew how to knit, cook, and wash. He wasn't quite sure how, but he knew how to do those things very well. George then heard a loud thud coming from outside. George debated whether he should go check it out. George then heard gunshots and people screaming in agony. George then sat up and walked out the door. He saw two people lying there. One was paler then George and then the other looked to be still conscious. "You okay?" George said to the one who looked to be conscious. "Manhunt in real life," And then the person passed out. George dragged them both by the foot into his house. Don't let strangers into your house was the number one rule of life and George had failed it. George put them on a bed together and went right back to knitting.
Time skip (because I am lazy, but you didn't hear that from me) to when they wake up. Time skip brought to you by me being hungry. Time skip brought to you by this rushed oneshot coming to a close sooner or later.
"Where the hell am I?" Dream said as he looked around. He was in a bed he had never seen before with his best friend. Dream shot out of bed and stood up. Why was he shirtless with bandages wrapped around him in someone else's house? "Sap, wake up," Dream said as he shook Sapnap. He just rolled over and didn't wake up. Dream tried again. "Wake up," Dream whispered again as he shook Sapnap harder. "Oh yes, daddy-," Sapnap then shot up. Dream looked at him confused. "I don't want to know what you were dreaming of," Dream said. "I didn't plan to tell you either. Why did you wake me up?"Sapnap asked as he blinked a bit. "Oh, I am glad you all woke up," George said with a smile as he handed them both some soup to make them feel better. Dream took the soup and started to drink it, while Sapnap questioned George as he took the soup. "Who are you and why are we in what looks to be your house?" Sapnap said as he questioned the boy. George was confused. The person had looked at him up and down and didn't question the ears, the tail, or the spots. Strange. "I am George. You both got shot in the forest!" George said with excitement. Sapnap couldn't help but smile. They had been doing manhunt in real life and it went a little bit out of hand and yeah. Sapnap was surprised a complete stranger had taken them in and helped them. "Thank you," Sapnap said as he bowed his head to the stranger and drank the soup. "Well, what are your names?" George asked as he sat back in the rocking chair he had been sat in this whole time. "I'm Dream and that's Sapnap," Dream said as he introduced himself. "Nice to meet you both," George said with a smile. "If you don't mind me asking, what exactly are you?"Sapnap said as he put the bowl on the table next to the bed. "I am a half-human and half cow!" George said with a smile. "Oh, that's really cool actually," Sapnap said as he nodded his head. "It's getting dark, we should all head to bed," George said, and just like that they all crowed into the bed and fell asleep.
I am lazy okay. This sucked, I am going to watch George's stream. Have a nice day, bye. Toodles boo!
Ya, that's about it. If anybody reads this, you request if you want. Bye and always remember this is a safe place for you to be yourself and love who you are. So I hope you have slept well, eaten enough today, staying hydrated, and getting enough time outside. This is now your happy place. If someone ever reads this, tell me how your day was. Well and another daily reminder that you are a beautiful smart little muffin and I hope you have a wonderful day/night or evening, whatever you prefer. And feel free to request if you want. But I only do fluff, because my heart can't take pain right now. /) have a nice day and stay safely hydrated.
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