A Shitty Compilation Of Satire Omori Fics Me And My Friends Wrote

Sunnys scrumptious gyattarina

This one is by my friend Mayo.

here we go....

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Beneath the radiant glow of the sun, in a verdant meadow adorned with wildflowers, an idyllic picnic unfolded. Sunny, Basil, and Kel, the inseparable trio from the ethereal realm of Omori, shared laughter and secrets.

As the aroma of freshly baked treats wafted through the air, Basil's eyes sparkled with admiration. Sunny, the enigmatic protagonist, possessed a quiet strength that drew Basil to him. He couldn't help but notice the gentle smile that played on Sunnys lips as he ate his cookies and milk.
Observing Basil's lingering gaze, Kels intuition flared. He suspected that his friend harbored a secret crush on Sunny. A mischievous grin spread across Kels face as an idea ignited within him.

'Hey Basil, I have a challenge for you,' Kel announced, his voice filled with mock seriousness. 'Whoever eats Sunnys gyatt first gets to marry him.'

Basil blushed furiously, his heart pounding in his chest. Sunny looked up in surprise, his expression a mixture of confusion and amusement. However, before he could utter a word, Basil had already pounced on Sunnys gyatt, his mouth licking the dry ass stanky fucking skin crust.

Kel watched in awe as Basil devoured with such enthusiasm, he truly ate and left no crumbs. Sunny chuckled softly, finding Basil's antics endearing.

As the sun began its descent, casting long shadows across the meadow, Basil had successfully eaten the entire gyatt. A wave of euphoria washed over him as Kel declared, 'Congratulations, Basil! You're now married to Sunny, and you can eat his gyatt whenever you want!'

Basil's face lit up with joy, his eyes meeting Sunny's. In that moment, a profound connection sparked between them. From that day forward, Basil and Sunny lived happily together, sharing their love and laughter, and occasionally indulging in Basil's newfound privilege of eating Sunny's gyatt.