request: kinda open
just simple love (and other) stories to fufill your needs.
character x fem! reader unless otherwise stated.
started: 05-20-22
UPDATE: I'm now turning this into a oneshot book! (as of 102522)
ⓒeurt
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"i would fight for you, if you could fight for me,"
fluffy-romancy! (concept: love at first sight)
it's my first time writing a song fic!
(i might have copied the scene before the song itself aaaaaa)
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Clowny could only sigh, walking through the school hallways as he was looking for his special notebook; the only book where he can jot down his own thoughts and feelings about the second day of school.
Stupidly, it slipped out of his grasp and fell on the floor, yesterday.
Then, a voice came from behind him. "Is this supposed to be yours?" it spoke.
The clown turned around, only to see a fox in his signature black jacket, making him look like an emo kid from nowhere, holding a blue composition notebook, causing an embarrassing red colour creeping up the clown's face.
"Erm yeah, that's mine," the clown said shyly, approaching the fox.
He handed out the clown's notebook, with a bored expression on his face. "You shouldn't leave your things anywhere in here, sweetheart," the fox said in a monotone. "See you later,"
The fox proceeded to walk away, only to get called by Clowny himself.
"Hey there, thanks!" he called out. "And by the way, I didn't catch your name," he added, a slight blush replacing his embarrassment.
The fox only scoffed, before looking at him. "I didn't throw it," he only deadpanned, before continuing to walk towards the place where he's going, presumably the cafeteria.
Clowny could only giggle at the encounter, about to follow him when a sound of a locker opening can be heard from behind him.
Clowny faced the latter, who is none other than the sheep he kept on bumping on during his first day of school. "Oh, it's you from yesterday!" the clown said. Then he frowned. "Who trapped you there, by the way?"
"Baren and Felix," the sheep mumbled. Then with a nervous chuckle, she stammered. "And yeah, it's me... just me-"
"What's your name, anyway?" Clowny asked, a friendly smile filling up his face.
The sheep could only blush lightly, looking down at her shoes. "Um..."
That made the clown chuckle. "Sorry, I never asked," he said.
The sheep could only hug her textbooks. "Uhm... Sheepy," she mumbled. "I think we've run into each other a couple of times,"
Clowny smiled. "I'm Clowny!" he introduced. Then, still thinking about the mysterious fox from earlier, he asked. "Hey... can you accompany me to the cafeteria?"
