Henry woke up after a night of crying himself to sleep bc of the abusive orphanage owner. He got up and pulled his long brown locks into a messy bun. He'll never be as handsome as the other boys, he looks too much like a girl. Just as he was thinking about how feminine he looks, the bitchy abusive orphanage owner bursts in. "Pack your shit, you worthless twink. I've sold you to the Wildspartanz the YouTuber to fuel my raging meth addiction. You won't be missed." Henry cried some more. Then he packed his shit. It was not very much shit. Just a one single hoodie. He named it Kwite. It was green. It talked to him sometimes. He also packed his gazillion fucking beanies. Just then, Wildspartanz busted in the room!!! "Come on, Buster!" he yelled "We're going to the farmhouse." "Fine, you fat fucking bitch."
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PP: a bluesdank x/& wildspartanz fanfic
FanfictionGod I just- fuck, man. This may just be my writing magnum opus.