The Poet: A Welcome Home Fanfic.
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  • Reads 22
  • Votes 2
  • Parts 2
  • Time 13m
Ongoing, First published Jun 06, 2023
Mature
A quiet girl resides in her house of the silly little neighborhood named home.. she enjoys watching her neighbors' shenanigans typing away on her type writer.. though she can't help feeling that something is off.. was she always here.. she felt like something was missing, but every time she thought that.. her thoughts were brought back by the most interesting of the neighbors, Wally Darling, a funny little man with a blue pompadore. This neighbor always seemed to be in some kind of trouble.. and was the girl's biggest muse.  You see this girl was an author known to home as Poet K.  She was an author with a pen name that was a reverse of her own yet Noone questioned it.. she was sure most of the neighbors were afraid of her, though she had no idea why... 



As I have read I am allowed to make this but the only character in this that belongs to me is Kira. When human it will be Kira and her family however this will only happen in flash backs and dreams. 

THIS WILL BE A WALLY X OC BOOK

this will be a bit different from some of my other works via the guidelines clown has specifically laid out; I ask that you respect that and understand that the most that will happen is kissing. 

This is an au of sorts and I am working on other projects as well as working full time so please do stick around. just note updates will be slow...
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