Bitty bones scenarios(discontinued)

Finding them

((I'm doing the ones that were requested on my old account and if you want you can request something))

Ink

Painting was something you enjoyed to do. But your sister thought differently. She didn't understand. She thought it was a waste of time and money. She wasn't creative. She was a model, but you were still more known than her. She was mad about that and tried to get you to quit. You refused and got in trouble. She told your parents and they agreed with her. But you were 19 you didn't live with them and was an adult. You thought of moving away but realized that it wouldn't be good for your business. So here you were, walking in the rain. Slightly hating yourself for wearing what you were wearing. What you were wearing was some jeans that were already soaked. And then you were wearing a colorful long sleeved shirt that you had dyed. Of course it was white and dyed with many different colors. The part that did stay white was now clear. But none the less your clothes were sticking to your skin and it made you completely uncomfortable. And you had left your car. Great. But once you got home you saw something in the corner of your door. Crying,Sneezing It hurt your heart. You crouched down and looked at the smol creature. you recognized it as a bitty. Wild bittys were dangerous. But you couldn't just leave the poor creature out here. "Hey there little buddy...Wanna come inside?" The 'wild' bitty had looked at you and started sobbing. She...He...???....It? Came running towards you and hugged your finger. It began thanking you so much. It's height made you believe it was a girl. But it's voice made you believe she was actually a male. You let him in and washed him in a bowl and then took a shower yourself and then let him fall asleep with you in your bed.

Fresh

You were at a skating ramp. you found da smol virus hiding beneath a bench. You took him home despite him being 'wild'. Don't question Y/n's logic in this book

Gaster sans

Found smol guy trying to act tough. You were tougher than him but still found it cute and honestly slightly hot. You took him home

Storyshift

Found him in your grandmothers abandoned garden. Thankfully he was keeping it tended. You took him inside your grandmom's old house that you now owned. You made tea and he told you stories. You were both happy.

Author got lazy by Fresh's bit. I hope your 'satisfied' ;) I'm into Hamilton now too!