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Hello everyone and welcome to Well Shit (Fundy x Reader)! My name is Ash, and this story has been around for well over two years, but due to a number of things, namely my teenage angst, stupidly busy schedule, and shit writing style, I kind of forgot about this cursed book.
Listen, I'm not gonna lie, I think my style was cute back then, and the old draft of this story was definitely some of COVID-era Ash's best, but listen. New era, new me.
Aight. To the technicalities of this book.
(Y/N): Your name. Or Yin, because I can never physically insert my name into stories like this and take them seriously. Please tell me I'm not the only one who does this
(Y/D/N): Your donation name. This is what comes up on screen when you make a donation of any kind. Please put in the comments what your stupidest donation name, or wished donation name is, I love laughing at book comments <3
General pronouns will be they/them, although I'm going to try to avoid pronouns as much as I can for the most part
Style will come up, 2020 me's style was NOT IT, I'm going to make it as androgynous as possible
Reader's height will be set around 5'7 so all my short kings and queens can be tall, and all of my stupidly tall readers can be humbled for once, and to all those that are 5'7 exactly, congratulations, you are the chosen ones.
I don't know yet if the basics will come up in the story but:
(F/C): Favorite color
(E/C): Eye color (There will be no "gazing lovingly into emerald orbs" happening here I PROMISE)
(H/C): Hair color
(H/L): Hair Length
Timeline: 2020 or so, COVID free era. Poof, it never happened.
Place of Residence: Florida, USA (I'm so sorry to condemn you all to living in Florida)
Ah yes, with that, please walk through the doors into my crackheaded 2020/2023 crossover with a fandom that I'm only semi-involved in at this point.
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