𝙲𝙷𝙰𝙿𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝟹

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𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝟹: 𝙻𝚞𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙳𝚘𝚐-𝙼𝚊𝚗

𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝟹: 𝙻𝚞𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙳𝚘𝚐-𝙼𝚊𝚗

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It was another normal day at the Ivory household...i think.

It was also my uhh—8th day, and so much random stuff happened those past days.

Back to right now, Luther went to get groceries. He found out Randal had eaten most of the food in the fridge, so he decided to go at night...who in their right mind would go out so dark?

...Well I mean nobody here is sane at all, considering the weirdness of this fucked up world...literally anything can happen.





So Nyen, Nyon, Randal, and I were eating cereal as dinner because it was the only type of food available.

I munched spoonfuls on my cereal, reminding myself to keep it closed the whole time.
I just stared at my cereal as I felt like somebody was watching me.

I slowly looked to my left and saw Nyen glaring at me, probably wondering why I'm even at their table.

Oh yeah, I forgot to mention—
Ever since I got here, I found out that everyone had their own special label from Luther (the highest rank) to Sebastian (the lowest rank).

When I had to take a shit, I looked to the bathroom's side, and I saw a picture my face beside Randal, labeled 'Other Royal'.

Aka my rank was higher than Nyen's, and it happened the day I got here.

He looked pissed as he chewed his cereal slowly.

But I just ignored him and looked at the other oddballs.

Nyon got a load of milk in his spoon and licked it with his tongue, like a cat would.
And Randal was...chewing on his spoon, I don't think he even took a bite of his cereal yet.

He caught me looking at him, and stopped chewing on his spoon. Instead, he leaned on the table with on of his elbows and waved at me, a sly grin on his face, as always.

I just waved back, I honestly didn't know what to do.

"Wrmf...worfh..."

We all turned to look at Luther—but he was wearing some type of hood.

Randal stopped posing and asked, "What the hell are you doing?"
Luther's hood fell off, revealing ears.
Randal stared blankly at his brother, "Thine brother, I think you're now a 'woof'"
Luther replies, "I'm not a dog..."

He fell face first on the table and started forming into a wolf, in a disturbing way.
"WOOOF-" Then he started chasing Nyon around.

During the chaos, I turned to Randal, who was thinking. "But if he's a lowly dog-man now and a dog can't be at the top...which means I...I am FINALLY THE KING OF THE HOUSE!" He started laughing hysterically, I just watched him with a stoic face expression, knowing damn well it was gonna end sooner or later.

⎈𝚆𝚎𝚕𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙸𝚟𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝙷𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚍!⎈ // RanFren x ReaderWhere stories live. Discover now