[OPEN!] Yugioh Oneshots

[Honda/Tristan x F! Reader] Two Violent Uncles Shouting to the Beat

By: https://www.plot-generator.org.uk/

XxSilver_SwirlxX: Here is the final one-shot to conclude the ANIMEllenium Countdown!

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(Y/N) (L/N) was thinking about Tristan Taylor again. Tristan was a cowardly god with vast eyebrows and fluffy legs.

(Y/N) walked over to the window and reflected on her sunny surroundings. She had always loved hilly London with its old-fashioned, open oceans. It was a place that encouraged her tendency to feel sparkly.

Then she saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the a cowardly figure of Tristan Taylor.

(Y/N) gulped. She glanced at her own reflection. She was a peculiar, cute, water drinker with blonde eyebrows and short legs. Her friends saw her as a charming, cooing carer. Once, she had even saved an elated blind person that was stuck in a drain.

But not even a peculiar person who had once saved an elated blind person that was stuck in a drain, was prepared for what Tristan had in store today.

The sun shone like singing aardvarks, making (Y/N) stressed. (Y/N) grabbed a bendy record that had been strewn nearby; she massaged it with her fingers.

As (Y/N) stepped outside and Tristan came closer, she could see the flaky smile on his face.

Tristan gazed with the affection of 3331 brave mangled maggots. He said, in hushed tones, "I love you and I want internet access."

(Y/N) looked back, even more stressed and still fingering the bendy record. "Tristan, get out of my house," she replied.

They looked at each other with fuzzy feelings, like two large, late lizards rampaging at a very admirable Valentine's meal, which had indie music playing in the background and two violent uncles shouting to the beat.

(Y/N) regarded Tristan's vast eyebrows and fluffy legs. "I feel the same way!" revealed (Y/N) with a delighted grin.

Tristan looked ecstatic, his emotions blushing like a keen, kindhearted kettle.

Then Tristan came inside for a nice drink of water.

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