Tales Of Bloo
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Last published Mon, Sep 22, 2025
~prologue~
Hi! My name's Bloo and I'm an inkling! I'm 16-years-old and live with my parents and little sister in Inkopolis Square. I go to Kraken high school and its sophomore year. And tomorrow I go back to school and.......I really don't wanna go. I've been bullied since elementary school and its only gotten worse over the years. You see, I was born wrong- a birth defect if you will. I was born with a very VERY feminine body, way to feminine for a male that as I grew up, the doctors were confused on what is was. I was made fun of for my fem body and the fact I sometimes where girl cloths, what can I say there comfortable. I never liked going to school, I either came home crying or depressed. Anyway, back to the present. Its night time and I'm laying in my bed trying to think of anything but school. I go to bed hoping tomorrow won't be too bad....
*WARNING*
THIS STORY MAY CONTAIN..
-ABUESE
-OFFENSIVE LANGUAGE
-SMUT
-SELF HARM
-AND OTHER TRIGGERING ACTS
(i do not own splatoon. these are made up characters with my own head canons and have nothing to do with the actual game)
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