trigger warnings :: cursing, yelling, blood
( heehee silly chapter, for this chap r!y/n is gonna be called red and c!y/n is gonna be chi because yes so
c!y/n = chi
r!y/n = red )
" my wilbur could beat your wilbur up "
" anyone could beat my wilbur up! "
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Red blinked a few times, back cold and wet. They sat up way too quickly, the dizzyness making them hiss and pull their hands over their eyes. Their hands were insanely cold-
They were in snow.
Red never experienced snow, due to living in a constant spring-set biome. It sort of freaked them out, scrambling out of their spot and leaning on a nearby tree. They were trembling due to the cold and having no fucking idea where they were, the loud sound of obnoxious whistling somewhere near them.
The cow blinked a few times, trying to see id they recognized the landscape they were in. They did, though, fail to notice that the crunching of snow had gotten way too close, and trailed off.
"yo, who are you-"
Red jumped, pulling the spear from their inventory and whipping around to look at who had spoken. They sure didn't sound like Wilbur, but also nobody they had met. Red expected to have to look up at someone, but instead they looked down.
This 5'1 kid, wide eyed with an axe in hand. They were pretty beefed out for a short-stack, the 13 year old able to see the scars and muscle on their arms and legs. The most noticeable thing was probably the raccoon ears and tail, along with their skin being sort of fuzzy like a peach.
"helloooo? your bleeding pretty bad, dunno if you're like good with that-"
The raccoon snapped their paws, Red blinking a few times.
"sorry. where am i?"
"uh, sort of a snowy kinda spot- syndicate or whatever techno calls it!"
They smiled, putting away their axe and crossing their arms. The cow froze, not literally, furrowing their brows.
"as in technoblade? that guy?"
"uhhh.. yeah! super chill guy i live with? and phil too, uh, anyways if you want me to help with the gash in your head i can??"
They sighed, leaning down so the kid could take a look. Red realized they looked about their age, the kid taking out a potion and pouring a bit onto their hand to put on the opened scar.
"what's your name?"
The raccoon raised their brows, glancing at their eyes and back to the cut.
"chi, and you?"
"red."
"CHI! YOU GETTING THE FIREWOOD OR NOT?"
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RED - YANDERE ! DSMP + CHILD ! READER
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