yourl0calqueer
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Maybe tomorrow he'll finally come up with a genius idea so he can go back to chasing that Roadrunner. If it was still there. He hadn't been out of his cave since his last attempt to catch the bird, who knows if it's even still there?
With a heavy sigh from his nose, Wile E. lets sleep take him, his tail curling close to his face for warmth.
OR
Wile E. hasn't chased the Roadrunner in a while due to some inventor's block, so he's a little surprised when said bird crawls into his den to sleep beside him.
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Short sleepy fic bc I had an idea. Little lazy writing, ngl
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