kaiju paradise "fluff" stories

breathe

lang x male human

(lang is a femboy)
(males name is taylor)
(lime)

taylor is a tryhard who's 19, working at the place for 3 years and he enjoys some of the goos but he hates his job but it's the only job that would accept him so he took it anyway, the following was 2 days ago (not irl tho) here's what happened................

it was pretty normal day for tay as in a shit ton of tryhards are killing goos and the goos killing the scientists and tryhards except that tay did something else he went to the garden to relax.... a plantix approached him

plantix: what are you doing here?

taylor: i'm just relaxing no harm in that right?

plantix: i know but when your a tryhard a shit ton of us are just gonna kill you

taylor: nah they distracted by the others im fine

plantix: tay your like the youngest tryhard, go out there and help the other tryhards

taylor: nah those bitches can do it themselves

plantix: tay...... your like my child to me and i want to do something good and not something that's hurting you

taylor had a bad childhood because his parents both died and he grew up in a hood and he barely escaped alive

taylor: .................

plantix: sorry if i got too personal

taylor: it's fine....... however i guess your right

plantix: good now pls leave i got to plant some plants

taylor: alright bye

plantix: bye have a good day

taylor kinda thought of plantix as his mother cuz she cared for him blah blah blah

taylor went out to do something productive so he goes to the cafe however he decides to go through the gas room, then the toxic area and then the cafe

a guy named mark appears out of nowhere (the flooded area)

mark: idk if that's a good idea

taylor: dawg why not?

mark: cuz there's fucking gas in that room and you don't have a mask

taylor: bitch pls i got a lil mask it won't fucking break

mark: ight whatever just don't get carried away by something in the gas......

taylor: yea sure whatever

taylor ignores his advice and goes in the gas room and the mask just doesn't work and falls off

taylor: fucking christ

he holds his breath and walks to the nearest room which talks 1 and a half but while walking towards the room he notices a dark figure behind him and starts to run towards the room which had some shelves with buckets or medkits, there's a closet and there's a bed with a mini fridge

taylor: hm?

taylor notices a notebook that said "diary"