(ORIGINAL COVER ARTWORK FROM Bananya)
Nintendo and Hal Labs own Kirby
along with the original creator, Sakurai
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here you can explore the many minor to main characters from the series to have a little story with. Have fun reading!
relationships...
(Happy holidays, everyone. This is a proper thank you to everyone who stuck with this book for atleast one story. Here is your christmas gift if you have nothing else. This particular story isn't an x reader, but in general...well, why don't you read it for yourself! Enjoy *bows* P.S, this book contains art from a few fellow friends of mine {and artists I don't know} to celebrate this book and the readers viewing it!)
(Found on Pinterest)
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Everyone was here as the lights twinkled heavily across the dark blue sky, reflecting every spirited creature on the snow-covered ground. The crunchy sounds lifting in volume from boots contacting it supported the aethetic of the snowy environment. Across the large land did everyone run and jump and talk freely as tune to tune radiated into the air.
"Here you go, Bandana Dee-" the giganticly blue penguin chirped as his voice gave off a loving appreciation for his assistant he deeply admired.
But before he could resume lifting the present in his firm, warmly clothed feathers, he was glumped by the thankful partner who's bandana nearly flew off its respectable owner.
Samll faries swished across the freezing atmosphere with appropriate atire that refrained the tempting air from sneakily creeping into their innocent skins. Marx and Magolor zoomed across the white platform, having Kirby along.
The embodiment of all of them was nothing but plain cheer to be thankful for this most special time. The best they could ask for as their hearts could as well.
From Nova peering down and Meta Knight placed comfortably on a bored chair sipping co co with other knights apart of his team enjoying their adult beverages, all that was set was you. You were becoming older every passi g day. And although birthdays are exciting, it is known it only leads you closer to the end of your story. You may not recall everything from this very day, but all you requested was to be absolutely familiar with everyone elses true feelings, as it was all exposed within this happy aura dancing around you for you to view-- not with your eyes, but with the window leading you precisely to your will of happiness.
You were the only human here besides Adeleine, and from that would she constaly feel the concept of embracing your very being to do activities with her and others more than anyone else. Everyone was your friend, though, some more connected than others but you were still family. No matter the where or why, your mind was sprinkled with knowing if any where to ever dissapear mentally or physically, it would not exucse the ideology that there was still a moment in time you knew them. They knew you, and that scene would never rot out into the memories of the old universe.
Later on did you enjoy receiving presents like family by your close friends.
You sat inside with everyone as they sang and removed their excessive articles of wool and leather to enjoy sitting across the fire place and table for warmth and food. Cherishing fruits and delectable cakes and cookies as their voices were yummier. You enjoyed Kirby's cheers more than the seasonal fresh brownies that awaited your judgement. Everything felt lively, and Susie was happily handing over sweaters to any chilly partners near by.
