This is just a thing to show how my writing looks like. (Both silly and serious narrative)
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It had been a while.
It had REALLY been a while. He realized. Dave was basically drooling over what he saw before him, it had been so long since he last saw such voluminous curves. It was.. Gratifying, in a sense. The smell was heavenly too, a mixture of the fresh leaves with the piping hot steam basically clearing his sinuses. Dave was home.
He brought the hot beverage to his lips, whatever strange country facade he had previously, faded away in an instant. As he took a sip and really took in the flavour. So.. So good. So delicious. Dave was utterly baffled by the fact that he hadn't bought the time to do this earlier.
"Oh... How good it feels to be me again."
Dave, er- William, stuck his pinky finger out in orderly fashion. Sipping gently at his cherished tea. Oh, forget who ever his wife was, he was willing to get on one knee and below for this beverage. The... The beauty, the heart, the colour! It all washed over him in a shower of pleasure. Never would he ever go back. No more murder, no more petty trapping, no more relentlessly bothering Henry... William would do anything for his tea.
Afton took a moment to realize that he was taking more moments to worship his tea than actually drinking it. Ever since he was detained for stealing a pack of cigarettes from a 7/11, he had felt his quick wits and smart thinking slowly fade away.
Ah... He took another long sip of his tea, really getting into it. Maybe he could do this more often...
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Word count, ~ 300
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Little Things
FanfictionThis my personal little book for one shots (fandom's will be listed inside), art, and OC info dumping. However, I can take requests on anything!! That's pretty much it. Have fun!
