Everything had seemed to be going okay enough since visiting Erik. It had been a few days since checking in and the child seems to have...adjusted, in the most part, to me, Wilford and Erik. But that was only three of us, and it had only been a few days, too early to call anything...but with Erik home more often, I'm not particularly worried.
I did discover [y/ns] favorite snack to be bread, butter, and sprinkles, Fairy Bread, as Wikford called it.
You might wonder how we discovered this...interesting combination. Well, dear reader, it was mostly Wilford, trying to teach the youngling how to make toast. He had opened the cupboard and had to remove the sprinkles and spices to reach for a new pack of butter. [Y/n] had made bread and butter and wanted to start over to try and make toast... when they saw the colorful treats. They pried the container open and took a handful, dropping some onto the bread as they ate the rest. And thus, it began
Personally, I do not see how one could enjoy such an odd combination, but Wilford told me it's a British or Australian thing and that all sorts of people like it...so...maybe I'm just weird..
Anyways, the reason I brought this up was because of dinner last night, where Wilford and [y/n] served us- the child giggling happily and having a smile on their face, Wilford smiling goofily- the fairy bread! Yeah? No. No thank you.
//I figured that we should have a wholesome, chill chapter this time. We'll get back to the storyline next chapter
-Weatherfreak//
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"Curiouser yet Curiouser" DarkxChild!Reader
FanfictionIt's only been a few days since y/n was dumped on the streets and left for dead. Fortunately unfortunately, while y/n stumbled about the streets, they ran into a tall, dark haired man, who seemed curious in them. When the strange man asks them if th...
