Rickrolled by the Demon// y/n x bushfire
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Last published Sun, Sep 3, 2023
A/N I haven't had enough hours of sleep
y/n flicked her strawberry blonde hair perfectly. She smiled prettily, her perfect teeth glinting in the sunlight. Well more like the firelight. A cherry blossom flickered by and was burned to a crisp.
"O-o-o-OH EM GEE!!!" she squealed. "THIS IS SUPPOSED TO BY MY P-P-P-PERFECT INTRO!!!!1!11!!"
The director frowned, and signalled for the cameramen to shut off their recording devices. y/n's brown and pink and yellow and red and purple orbs saddened with sadness.
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