I just really enjoy the game and want the fandom to grow
-Requests are closed!-
And here are some reasons to convince you to read this book!
-These oneshots are gender neutral
-And even though the reader is in them there is no use of Y/n
-I try to...
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ This chapter contains so spoilers so enjoy :)
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Pinocchio, the adventurous puppet, frequently traversed the labyrinthine streets of Krat during his missions. His mechanical limbs propelled him through the city's twists and turns, each stride echoing with purpose and determination. While the primary goal was often a mission-related endeavor, Pinocchio couldn't resist the allure of exploration, finding joy in discovering new places and unexpected treasures hidden within the city's nooks and crannies.
Amidst the sometimes grim and desolate backdrop of Krat, Pinocchio's curious nature led him to uncover not only the essential resources needed for his missions but also the occasional unexpected and delightful discoveries. Abandoned storefronts, forgotten corners, and remnants of the city's past became his playground as he darted through the urban landscape, ever watchful for anything that might catch his attention.
The puppet's excursions weren't solely utilitarian; he embraced the element of fun in his explorations. Whether stumbling upon forgotten relics or stumbling into serendipitous encounters, Pinocchio's adventures added a touch of spontaneity to his otherwise mission-focused existence. In the seemingly desolate streets of Krat, the puppet found pockets of intrigue and amusement, infusing his journey with moments of unexpected joy and discovery.
The serendipity of Pinocchio's explorations led him to an unexpected discovery—an indoor ice rink hidden within the heart of Krat. As the puppet ventured into the chilly enclave, he was greeted by the rhythmic sound of skates gliding gracefully across the frozen surface. Intrigued, Pinocchio approached, drawn by the captivating spectacle unfolding in front of him.
On the ice, you glided with finesse, your movements a dance of balance and control. The echoes of your skates slicing through the frozen expanse reverberated through the air. Your focus on the fluidity of your motions mirrored the puppet's own determination in his missions, and for a moment, he stood in silent admiration of the elegance displayed on the ice.
Caught in the spell of the ice rink's enchantment, Pinocchio's presence didn't go unnoticed. You paused, hearing the soft echoes of footsteps behind you. Turning, you were met with the sight of a puppet with short hair, blue eyes, and freckles—Pinocchio. The puppet's eyes sparkled with curiosity and fascination as he took in the scene before him, captivated by the unexpected beauty of the ice dance unfolding in the midst of Krat's urban landscape.
In that frozen moment, the shared appreciation for the artistry of movement connected puppet and human, bridging the gap between their worlds and adding a touch of magic to Pinocchio's exploratory journey through the city streets.
As Pinocchio approached the short walls of the ice rink, his curiosity was palpable. His eyes, gleaming with a mixture of fascination and wonder, were fixed on you as you gracefully glided across the ice. The puppet's mechanical limbs carried him closer, and the soft clinks of his joints were almost drowned out by the gentle echoes of your skates against the cold surface.
