Little Nightmares 2 | Stories told through art [ON HOLD]

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A/n: Just so everyone knows, I do Seasonal chapters anytime during the month its in. I can't do it exactly on specific days.
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Picture:
Thanksgiving

Time:
Present/Alternate AU

Known artist:
Monji_samonji

Story:
The great feast

Ah, Thanksgiving. A day to spend time with the family and friends. And mainly one that most people don't really care about, including manners, like these 7 doofus'.

F.k: Woah. It looks so... tasty!

H.g: Ah, ah, ah! Not yet big boy.

F.k: Aww...

Everyone gathered around the large bowl full of a mushy looking doe. The smell of its aroma filling the nostrils with what one could assume smelt like freshly baked bread.

Mono: What even is this stuff?

Poking a finger into the side of it, it was incredibly mushy and easy to put fingers through yet suprisingly still thick enough to be able to pull out a chunk of it without any sticking to your finger.

Mono: It feels like... cake?

R.k: Nah. I think it's more of like cheese.

Toddler: Or possibly pancake batter!

The Nomes suddenly came to gather around to group up with, R.k. The smell it emanated reaching far and wide, capturing more to its scent.

H.g. was poking and smoothing out the feast with her spoon as she was making sure when it was ready. Still producing its mist of smoke from its readiment, it had at last come to its time.

H.g: I think that'll about do it!

F.k: Now can I-

H.g: No.

Resting the bottom tip of the spoon on the floor she gathered everyone's attention for just a few moments.

H.g: Ahem. For this Thanksgiving, we gathered here as a group of friends. Us kids, chubby, wild, determined, monsterous, ... Nomes.

The Nomes made little clicking noises when she mentioned their company during the time.

R.k: Where are you going at with this?

H.g. looked at him doumbfounded from saying that. She figured everyone would've known what she meant by all this but know she realized she'd have to explain it.