One day, you were walking down the sidewalk of your home town. You went out to enjoy the nice, natural, fresh breeze that developed because of a soon-to-be storm hitting that area. As you walked, you thought you heard rustling coming from the left. It immediately caught your attention. "Hello? Is there someone over there?", you asked, turning to see what was there. There was tall grass and flowers everywhere. Butterflies fluttered around and bees buzzed. You then realized you were in front of a garden. "Oh. Probably was a animal or something roaming around," you said to yourself, shrugging it off. As you turned back and started to walk, you barely took two steps before you heard it again. This time, however, it sounded it closer. Your heart jumped a beat. You turned your head and caught a glimpse of a spot in the grass moving around. "What is that...?" you asked, inching closer to the mysteriously moving grass. As you did, you heard a small whimper. What could it be? Once you got close enough, you kneeled down and reached out with one hand to move the grass out of view. And right there...was a small little white creature. It had long, floppy ears with a big, fluffy tail, blue eyes, and heart-shaped blushes on either side of its' face. You instantly recognized the creature as Cinnamoroll! He was lying on his stomach; eyes closed with his ears draped over them. He was shivering as well... He seemed to be exhausted and hungry. "Aww...poor little thing!" you exclaimed. Cinnamoroll moved his ears from off of his eyes and looked up at you. His eyes sparkled pleadingly and he immediately reached out to you with his adorable tiny hands. The whole thing was sad. He wanted someone to take him home... He was hungry, lonely, and tired. And you happened to come by at just the right time. He wouldn't of been able to survive out there by himself. Besides, it was about to pour down pretty badly soon. The clouds were forming more and more, turning grayer by the minute. "You want me to take you home with me?" you asked, your voice shaking from nearly crying. Your eyes were watering, but you were trying hard to hold your tears back. Your heart was so tickled, seeing Cinnamoroll just reach out to you...begging for you to just pick him up and love him and care for him. You grabbed him by his small body and lifted him up, watching him smile excitedly at you. You smiled back. You then brought him close, hugging and cuddling him. "Ooh! I'm so happy to take you home with me, you cute little thing!" you said cheerfully. Cinnamoroll giggled in the most cutest way ever, making you give him kisses on his cheeks. He squirmed in your arms, giggling and blushing. You chuckled, nuzzling his face with your cheek. Cinnamoroll instantly felt a lot better. He needed someone to love him so much. "I'm going to take very good care of you, okay? It'll be so fun!" you told him, booping his little mouth. He squeaked and squirmed again. You smiled at him and got up, holding him like a tiny fluffy baby. You felt a light drizzle on your face and your hair. "Uh-oh. We better get inside," you said, and he nodded in agreement. You jogged towards your home, and by the time you got inside, the rainfall got heavier. Good thing you didn't need to go back out anytime soon.
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You placed Cinnamoroll down on the floor on your home so he could explore a bit. He started walking to the kitchen instantly. "Heh. Forgot you were hungry," you said. You followed behind him and watched him look around. He opened the refrigerator and took out...a pack of unbaked cookies? "You want...cookies? Don't you want something else instead? How about some real food?," you suggested. "Mh-mh!" he uttered, shaking his head, and pointed at the cookies, "Cookies!" Then, it hit you. Of course he wants something sweet. His name gives it away. "Ah! I forgot. You only eat sweets! Why, of course I'll whip up some cookies for you!" you told him. You leaned down and took the cookies from him, giving his head a small rub. He squeaked happily. He was finally getting some food after so long. It made him so excited. Lifting him up, you placed him down on the counter so he could watch. You took out a pan, opened the cookie pack and placed them evenly on the pan. "There we go!" Next, you turned around and set the temperature on the oven. Finally, you opened the oven and carefully slid the pan inside with ease. You set the kitchen timer so you could be notified when they were ready. "It's gonna take a while. Wanna watch TV with me?" you asked Cinnamoroll. His eyes lightened up and he nodded, making a happy noise. "Okay!" You grabbed him and carried him over to the couch. You plopped down and sat him down on your lap. You turned the TV on and flipped channels. One channel in particular caught Cinnamoroll's eye. When you passed it up, however, he gasped and tugged at your arm, telling you to go back. When you did, you realized why. The channel was playing "Show by Rock!". Since he seemed to enjoy it, you giggled and kept it on for him. You eventually started to watch it with him. You both watched until the cookies were ready to be taken out.
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You rubbed your stomach slightly. You kind of had too many cookies...and so did Cinnamoroll. He gave a small hick! and blushed. You both lied on the couch, too stuffed to move. After a while, you regained some energy and sat up. You didn't hear Cinnamoroll make any noise for a while, so you looked over at him to see if he was okay. You smiled a warm smile. He had fell asleep on his back, his big belly going up and down slowly as he breathed. "Aww...he's so adorable..." you whispered to yourself. You picked him up gently and lied him over your shoulder. You brought him into your bedroom, placed him on your pillow and pulled the soft, warm blanket over him. He squeaked a little, but didn't wake up. You headed out to your bathroom to change into your pajamas. After that, you walked back into your bedroom and looked over at the bed; still asleep. You stepped over and got into the bed, very cautious to not wake Cinnamoroll up. You curled up and got comfortable under the blanket, letting out a small sigh of relaxation. You had your back towards him. Cinnamoroll suddenly crawled over you and snuggled up against you, eventually falling asleep again. You chuckled softly and wrapped your arms around him, giving him a big kiss. "Good night, Cinnamoroll...sweet dreams," you told him quietly. He kissed your nose and giggled a little. He hugged you and nuzzled his face in your neck. You closed your eyes and thought about that day. Finding him outside, weak and hungry...and then seeing him beg you to take him inside for warmth and comfort...and love. You got the feeling that you two would be together for a long, long time. You cuddled him more and after a while, you slipped off into a deep slumber.
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🌸My Sweet Cinnamoroll!🌸
FanfictionThis is a cute short story where you, the human protagonist, are just minding your own business, when suddenly, you find and take care of a lonely, cold, and hungry Cinnamoroll!