a dumb one shot inspired by a drawing
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K so i made this just cuz my friend drew what the cover is of our two characters which was angst and wrote his take of what happened but it didn't end up as great so i just made it during my class in a 30 minute length of time in discord. So here you go, a dumb short story of me and my best friend characters. I'll write better stories in the future if my writers block doesn't come back
Creds to the artist in the story: @chocolatecakEisYumMy (my bromie)
NEW NOTE: After a straight year, im looking back at this and i hate it. Everyone bone in my body resents this terrible creation that I made back then and I want it burned in a hot dumpster fire with trash.
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