"My last name is..." suddenly, Michelle Obama came up from behind and put her finger into his bum. "Not now, baby. We have company." Obama said. She left without a word or change in facial expression. Like a robot. "What do you need?" Obama asked, finally. "We need to summon... HUGH." Obama spit out his coffee that he had stored in his cheeks for hibernation. (Which cheeks OWO) "You... dare mention his name??" Obama yelled kinda. "Sí." Said Steve. "Then it must be done. Quick, make haste to my super secret summoning circle, no girls allowed." Obama yelled as he took off running in an incredibly effeminate way. The others followed.
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The Plight Of Steve and Sans Book 2
SpiritualitéI have osteoporosis. Do not read unless you have read Danny Devito x Reader x Minion, because you will be severely lost.
