Wally Darling has been roaming my mind and I am obsessed with him.
I update when I wanna, it won't be longer than a week or two
NO SMUT/LEMON (🔞)
•Fluff✅
•Angst✅
Etc...
Full credits to Clown - creator
GN = ✅
Fem=✅
Male=✅
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Thank you for the request @that_nameless_bard
Pronouns: They/Them
•no one's POV:• "Howdy, just give me the damn basket!" Wally did grabby hands towards the basket full of apples, "no! You bought two basket's yesterday! You don't need anymore." Howdy crossed his arms, Wally scoffed, "what if I pay again?" Wally asked with a sly smirk, "not with that smile." Howdy chuckled, Wally grumbled before throwing some money at Howdy who caught it, "ye well I'm taking it anyway. Your Customer service needs work." Wally chirped as he grabbed the basket and ran out of the store.
Running into the forest, the puppet had raced towards his art spot, where his canvas and paints were already set there waiting for him to continue his work in front of a waterfall. Wally set down the basket of Apples and picked one up, he then walked over to the plunge pool of the waterfall and threw the apple in. Rushing quickly to his spot Wally continued his already half-finished work and added the apple that was slowly floating away from the waterfall. Wally dipped his brush in a glass of water before dipping it to a soft yellow colour Acrylic paint, "hi mister!" A sudden voice broke Wally's concentration as he peered down to the owner. A small kid with (H/C) hair and (E/C) eyes. Wally stared at the kid, "hello neighbour!" Wally suddenly cheered, the child smiled widely, "what are you painting sir?" The child tilted their head glancing at Wally's painting. "Oh! I'm painting the scenery. What brings you here neighbour?" Wally asked, "oh nothing really. I've been wandering these woods for a long time. I don't really know what I'm looking for though... one day in my bed at home, the next I'm right here..." the child shrugged, seemingly unbothered due to probably not understanding what was happening. Wally however, did. "Oh- um..." he wished to comfort the young child but unfortunately did not know how to. The child seemed to have gathered Wally's uncomfortable look at broken the silence, "can I paint with you sir?" The child asked, "hm? Oh yes! Here, let me get it ready for you." Wally got up and prepared a bunch of tools a child could easily use. The young child sat down at their designated seat and began to paint.
Whilst Wally continued his he looked down at the young child's work continuously, he saw that they were copying his work. He adored the determination they put in their work. "My! my! What amazing handy work you've got there kid!" Wally scruffled their hair, they laughed, "what is your name Mister?" They asked. "Me? Why I'm so sorry I forgot about introducing myself. I am Wally Darling. Who may you be?" Wally tilted his head, the child followed his actions, "my names Y/N. I don't remember my last name." Y/N answered. "Oh, how unfortunate. Well my neighbourhood will gladly accept you!" Wally smiled. "They would?" Y/N looked up at Wally with admiration.
"Oh they certainly would love an artist such as yourself."
The end
Art block + school + work + friends + sleeping = death
