"hey hey
before you look please read me!"
I'm aware there's an "oddly" there because its a
well
not really the usually love scenario
now my Zalgo in this story is more of a sweet little dear who just wants to have fun with his, (y/n).
Of course the...
Ah yes, December. A wonderful month where snow covers up everything and everyone tries to clean them up before they're forever stuck inside their cozy homes. Kids making hot cocoas and delicious cookies specialize for the old man himself, Santa. In such a snowy day, what are you doing? well, taking a break and drinking hot cocoa near the fireplace in your living room. "I wonder...where's Zal?" you ponder, looking around the living room for at least his tail. sadly, only one of his jacket hanging on the window.
"where's Zal?" you questioned the passing maid, all she responded with is a shrug and continue off with her work. A small sigh escapes through as you watch the fire slowly burning in this cold winter day until what sounds like muffled groans can be heard at the door. you know it's him but damn is it that hard to open the door? From what you remember, he can open it easily.
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"ah no no,,!! don't walk to the snow!" he screamed, grabbing the thing and carefully place it on his shoulder. "gee, you could have got stuck in the snow, little fella," he chuckles, opening the door with glee, "(y/n)! guess what!!" he continued, skipping his way to sit next to you. "you killed someone?" you bluntly reply, trying not to notice the turtle munching on lettuce on his shoulder.
"nope! guess again!" he giggles, trying not to 'show' his gift. With a little head shake, you followed in, "then I guess I don't know. what is it?" you question, watching the turtle stare at you. He couldn't even contain himself to the point of giggling and smiling like a little kid. Taking the turtle from his shoulder he hands it to you, "I bought you a turtle! Do you like it?"
"I don't like it.." he frowns but ultimately smiles back, "you like like it?!" his smile grows wider, you can a little hopeful glow in his eyes, you can't help but sigh, a small pat to his head as you say,
"yea..I do. Merry Christmas you little dork"
"yay! so what will you name it?"
"hm..how about (turtle name)?"
"oh! sounds lovely!"
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mother of asparagus..i forgot this book exist dsuakdgkaj b ut MErry chRistmAS ANSajkHsduakJS i stg im sl o w ith my updates, but uh anyway, i guess I'll explain what im gonna do next year so next year, I'll be going through spm and it will be my i guess my life or death i want to ace it so I can go to a college to get into my dream job, which is an animator
the updates might be slow as hell too but dont worry, I'll save up a chapter just to explain this universe so yall can understand this, world anyway, I hope you have a nice day
