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 no spoilers so enjoy :)
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As a puppet hound, crafted by the hands of a human creator, you were imbued with a special purpose—a loyal companion, ready to stand by your master's side through thick and thin, embodying the timeless bond between man and his faithful canine companion. From the moment of your creation, you were designed to be more than just a mere puppet; you were a living embodiment of loyalty, devotion, and unwavering love.
With your sleek wooden form and expressive glass eyes, you were the spitting image of a real hound, your tail wagging eagerly and your ears perked up in anticipation of your master's commands. From the tip of your nose to the end of your wagging tail, you were the very picture of canine perfection, your movements fluid and graceful as you bounded eagerly at your master's side.
But it wasn't just your physical appearance that set you apart—it was the depth of emotion that coursed through your wooden veins, the fierce loyalty and unwavering devotion that burned within your heart. With every wag of your tail and every bark of your voice, you sought to convey the boundless love and affection that you felt for your master, eager to prove yourself as the ultimate companion and friend.
And though you may have been made of wood and strings, your love was as real and true as any flesh and blood creature, your loyalty unwavering and unyielding in the face of adversity. Through thick and thin, you stood by your master's side, a constant and steadfast presence in their life, ready to offer comfort, companionship, and unwavering support whenever it was needed most.
For as a puppet hound, you were more than just a simple creation—you were a cherished member of the family, a beloved friend, and a faithful companion, ready to embark on any adventure and face any challenge alongside your master with courage, loyalty, and love. And as you bounded eagerly at their side, your tail wagging in joyful anticipation, you knew that together, there was nothing that you couldn't overcome.
As a puppet hound, your loyalty to your creator ran deep, ingrained within the very fibers of your being. From the moment of your creation, you took your role as a faithful companion and friend to heart, devoting yourself wholeheartedly to the one who had brought you into existence. Your creator was more than just a master to you—they were your everything, the source of your existence and the center of your world.
With every wag of your tail and every eager bark, you sought to convey the depth of your love and devotion to your creator, eager to please and eager to earn their affection and approval. Whether it was fetching a stick or simply curling up at their feet, you were always ready and willing to do whatever it took to bring a smile to their face and a warmth to their heart.
But it wasn't just your actions that spoke volumes about your devotion—it was the way you looked at your creator with adoring eyes, your gaze filled with an unmistakable warmth and affection. In their presence, you felt a sense of completeness, a feeling of belonging that filled you with joy and contentment.
