The principal slowly caressed the Gotta Sweep's handle, as Gotta Sweep's bristles tickled his legs. As the principal of the things got down to second base, he whispered to Gotta Sweep seductively and said, "You know, if you'd like, you could be my personal broom~." Gotta Sweep shivered. He had never heard such a pleasurable sentence before. In return, with a weak handle, he replied, "I would love that." And then they lived happily ever after because I don't know what to write here anymore. Principal x Gotta Sweep is one of my otps.
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When the man meets the broom - Principal x Gotta Sweep (A short paragraph)
FanficThanks, Cade for this sinful story-- (This is a joke please don't sue me) Also, thanks Wagatha and Inky for the beautiful art lmao
