pov those cards are siblings

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by Originality22

by Originality22

just something really short because i thought of it, and by short i mean it's barely shit

AND I FORGOT TO MENTION THAT WD CARD'S 8 AND DRAW 4'S 12 IN CARD YESRS KRHLWNSOW- this is an edit btw

"Wild," Draw 4 sighed. "Stop that. Please."

Wild Card, stained collared shirt and baggy jeans, seemed to be trying to get out of Draw 4's grip, screaming and kicking and trying to bite Draw 4's hand off- though he didn't seem to know how necks were supposed to bend. Draw 4, much calmer than the toddler he was stuck dealing with, just held Wild's shoulder firmly.

"I don't like lunch! It's boring and it wastes my time," Wild pouted. "And I have to sit down too long."

"Wildy, you know I let you leave once you finish everything, right?" Draw 4 managed to catch Wild as he slumped down to the floor, a semi-angry pout taking over his face as Draw 4 hoisted Wild's gangly frame up, using his own abnormally tall height as an advantage. "Look at you, I can hold you so easily, you gotta eat more."

"...do I even weigh anything to you?" Wild grumbled, though a pinch of curiosity was showing through.

"No, it's like holding a bunch of grapes," Draw 4 shrugged. "But if you don't finish your lunch I'm taking away that collection of sword-like sticks you got..."

"WHAT?!?" Wild immediately yelled. "Okay, fine, I'll eat my food! Let go of me!"

Draw 4 dropped Wild, who, in his fit of kicking and screaming, somehow managed to land on two feet and an elbow. He bolted up, trampling a few flowers on the way as he bounced off to the small, abandoned house the cards had found in the strange new environment they were in, and Draw 4 could hear a clattering of silverware from inside.

I didn't know he could get as rowdy as this, he thought, cracking his neck as he walked towards the house. Wow.

This sort of life is going to take a while to get used to.