(y/n) = Your name (h/c) = Hair Color (insert word) = your answer (a/n) = Animal Name
"BLEH." it was just a typical day for me, in this magical book called life that I play a minor in. I bet my name wouldn't even be on the cover! I bet it would say, "LIFE. the book that (y/n) was excluded from harshly." Sometimes I wonder what it would be like to play the leading role. To have people like me, to feel the sweet touch of love on my skin, to be included. But, I know for a fact that I'll never fit in.
I kicked a rock into the dusty dirt driveway as I approached the stairs to my old, broken-down house in the countryside. I kicked open the door and threw my bags down on the floor, my (h/c) hair flopping in my face. I brushed it away and began to empty my bags. I heard a call at the door. "hey, is anybody home?" I dashed to the door, eager to see who awaited me. "yep! I'm coming!" I swung the door open to see a tall figure. "Oh, hey!...." He jumped in immediately. "Gamzee. Gamzee Makara. I just moved here, and I wanted to meet my new neighbors. you replied with a "Cool!" and invited him inside. A shining, wrapped dish was clutched in his hand. "I made you a pie." I accept the pie and sit down on the couch. Gamzee sits down next to me. "you are..." he asked. "(y/n)." "oh, uh, Nice to meet ya, (y/n)." he smiled a fanged grin and I blushed, though I had tried not to. He got up suddenly. "I'd, uh, love to stay, but I left a pie in the oven. See you tomorrow?" I smiled at him. "of course! I have tons of free time!" I later realized that I sounded extremely desperate. "Alright then, bye." He slipped out the door and I watched him walk down the street to his house from my window. I found myself squealing and not knowing why.
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Love and Sopor Slime | Gamzee X Reader
Romance(y/n) has always had a bit of a crush on the troll boy that lived next door. One night, he came over with a desperate request regarding his house, which had burnt down while he was cooking slime pies, So the boy now lives with you. Now was (y/n)'s c...
