[ A/N: clingy rust is best rust :)) ]
[ 7:45 AM ]
You woke up to Rust clinging onto your waist, a mad look on his face. "Rust, I can't stay home, you know.. I'll get fired if I do." You moved his arms away from your waist, to which Rust pouted, giving you puppy eyes. "No.. Here, you can pretend this pillow is me while I work, okay?" You handed him a pillow, watching as he immediately cuddled it, calming down. "There..Now can I g-" You were interrupted by him kissing your cheek. "Pff.. thank you, Rusty.." You pat his head. You got up and grabbed your work uniform, removing your clothes and putting the uniform on. "I'll come home at 3PM, okay?" You looked back at him. He nodded, half-asleep. "Good, don't get in trouble while I'm gone." You smiled, heading out. Great, you forgot that your car wasn't here. Whatever, your workplace isn't that far from here. You can just walk there. It'll only take an hour or two.
[Word count of this chapter, including this little amount of text: 184 ]
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" SCARECROW. " || Rust_010 x Reader
FanfictionWhat happens when a simple game of Truth or Dare becomes a nightmare of a cliche X Reader with some dude who k1dn4pped you like 5 minutes ago? Find out, I guess. That seems to be every writer's way of lazily saying 'I can't explain it any further.' ...
