AUTHOR CHAN WROTE THIS AND SAYS HI
YALL SORRY THIS REALLY IS TRASH
hah, get yo boots on timmothy
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3RD PERSON
As y/n walked through the forest, it felt like something was there. A rustle in the bushes, and a few howls? It really did seem strange. So, once they went up the hill, it like, their brain, died. It just couldn't process why they were hearing sing-song howls. Their ears followed the sound, and miserable as it is, they walked for a long time. Soon, they found a circle of trees. Squirming past it, they saw something. A cat? No, it was a cookie. But really, it was someone longing to be one.
And as they both heard eachother, it really was instinct to look the other way. Their eyes locked, and that was an extremely akward moment. Soon, the trance stopped, and they exchanged names. By sunset, the 2 cookies held hands, and walked into the distance.
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~crk x reader~
Fiksi PenggemarFluff, angst, and maybe yandere. Lemon is a big nono. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ If you want a child for a story/headcannon, it'll be platonic. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Requests on pages that say "notes" or "request booth"! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~
