Warning: Mild Panic Attack!!!
3rd POV:
It had been a few hours since Macaque and Lavender went shopping. They had bought around 300-400 Yuans worth of toys, groceries, hygiene products, and furniture. Lavender tried asking to pay for at least half but he refused.
When they had gotten home Macaque used his shadows to transport all of what they bought into the main dojo.
It. Was. A. Giant. Ass. Pile.
They separated the packages and bags into piles of where they would end up going. Bathroom, Bedroom, Kitchen, and Dojo. There was also a pile for household items like candles or plants. While her and Macbook sorted the piles Macaque saw that a lot of her bedroom furnishings were purple and black, his signature colors.
Once they finished sorting, Lavender used her magic to transport her items to her newfound bedroom.
The bedroom itself was around 15x15x8 ft with dark wooden floors and ceilings, the walls, themselves, were a dark grayish color. The wooden floor receded halfway up the wall. In her bedroom there was a twin-sized bed with a black post, a spruce bedside table, a closet, and a short table in the middle of the room with a red cloth on the sides and red floor-pillows to go with it. Above the bedside table was a large window, with white curtains, that had a nice view of the forest.
While Lavender would decorate her new room Macaque escorted the other items to their designated spaces.
~Time Skip~
After a couple hours of unloading the stuffs Macaque was done. So he decided that he would go to the theater to get back some of the money he'd lost. . .But the dumb thing about it was he forgot to tell the child in the other room.
~Guess what another fucking Time Skip~
Lavender's POV:
I had finally finished my bedroom and I think I did fairly well. I didn't take any breaks or ask for any help though. I mean I didn't want to be a nuisance.
The room had the same flooring and walls since I liked them. I got rid of the bedside table and replaced it with a matching wooden desk with 5 drawers. The bed sheets were now black and had a purple comforter.
Macaque got me a few stuffed animals that I liked: Mr. Bowey(a gray hippo with a black bowtie), Froppy(a green frog with goggles on its head), Incubus(a black bat with red eyes), Tallulah(an egg with brown hair, a red beanie, a yellow sweater, and a flute), and Tommy(a raccoon).
I got a black dresser with 5 gray drawers and clothes to go in it. Mostly black, gray, red, purple, white, and green color schemes. They were mostly dresses, skirts, blouses, tall pants, and more clothes I used to be expected to wear. Mac also insisted that I get sneakers so I could walk and run better, I chose a black pair. . .
I got a small, black 4-box shelf and some books I like: The Princess Academy, Howl's Moving Castle, Princess Expectations, a dictionary, and things like it. I put the shelf in the top-right corner of the room with a gray carpet, a black beanbag, a green beanbag, a billboard with pins, and a standing lamp. I got a lavender polaroid camera and put it on top of the shelf so when I take pictures i can pin them to the board.
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My Dad Macaque
FanfictionThis is a Platonic Macaque x My depressed ass OC. My thought process in making this is really interesting and dead. I see Macaque as a father figure for some reason. There is not smut or anything, this is angst and pure fluff. I cried doing this but...