*Potato McBaked POV*
The human holds me in it's arms caringly.
A red liquid is pouring from it's arms, getting on me.
A traumatic experience flashes through my nonexistent potato mind and I practically explode.
...
~Two days ago~
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The sound of a human crunching on something filled my potato ears. The crunching sound eerily familiar.
Changing my point of view I saw a horrifying sight.
My cousin being eaten by the humans. Their smiling faces disgusting me to the very potato core.
I vowed then and there to never trust humans again.
...
I forgot about that promise, it was so long ago. How could I be so foolish?
This human however, it doesn't seem to want to hurt me. Then again, what would a human that meant harm seem like?
How to feel about this, I don't know.
My potato feelings are confused.
And I didn't know that was a possibility for a simple potato.
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My Mate Is A Potato
WerewolfA werewolf boy finds a mate. That mate is... A POTATO. How will their classic 'potato loves werewolf' love story unfold?