request by: @55xxlavendershopxx55
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y/n sighed heavily, looking at the different choices of ice cream. today they decided to go and try out a new store to try and just quickly get some icecream. they found it wierd how the store always seemed abandoned.
"at this point, I have beyond lost faith in humanity" y/n said, pinching the bridge of their nose.
"and why do you say that?" y/n jumped, not expecting the incredibly deep voice behind them.
"sorry, didn't mean to startle you" he said. y/n looked at the unexpected "person" and was surprised by his appearance.
"its fine. anyways I was just talking about these... odd flavors of ice cream" y/n said, glaring back at the freezer.
kc lookes into the freezer, curious as to what they where talking about. "hot cheetoe and soy sauce flavored ice cream." y/n said, looking like they where about to stab someone.
kc was now just as agitated "who actually buys this stuff?!" he exclaims.
"good question.. im no longer in the mood for icecream." y/n replies, turning away from the freezer.
y/n spots a section with the other snack type things and walks over. kc follows behind. "so.. whats your name, if you dont mind me asking?" kc says, attempting to start a conversation.
y/n stops walking and turns to face kc "the names y/n. what about you?" y/n said, holding out a hand for him to shake.
kc shakes their hand "you can call me killcode. or kc for short." kc responds. y/n nods "well uh- nice to meet you mr kc." they said.
"same here" kc says. y/n then goes back to looking for something to eat. "what the.. ranch flavored oreos?!" y/n yells, eyes twitching as they look at the cursed "food"
(sorry, didn't have many ideas for this oneshot. also not much "fluff" like requested but at least its not angst)
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sun and moon show oneshots
Fanfictiononeshots about the yt channel: sun and moon show. warnings: this does have spelling and grammar mistakes along with a bit of gore I would recommend you dont read the first few oneshots. I was still figuring things out with writing at that time