Penraser Take 2!

Penraser Take 2!

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This will be a rewrite of Penraser and this time it will mainly just be about, Pen and Eraser. There will be other ships in this story but they will not be getting smut or anything alright?. And for your imagination you can see this as humanized or as objects but, I am writing this as humanized. Warnings There will be Smut, Gore, Suicidal thoughts, and even attempts, smoking, sexual content, angst, Mental illnesses. And there will also be Fluff, innocent moments, yk not as bad stuff ig. This time I am going to try to make it a slow burn and clarify who's who, and where is where. Pen lives alone in an Apartment by the Yellowface ice cream bar on Evil lemon street. Pen has a decent sized car that's a nice navy blue colour. Eraser lives in the dorms at the Smart college. His dorm mates are, Blocky, and Snowball. The dorm room number 1466 floor 3. Eraser has no car, Blocky has a small but, nice burgundy red car, and Snowball has no car but he does have a mopped that's a nice light green with a few white stripes on it. Woody lives with Grassy in a decently sized house made for 3 so they have a spare room. The road name is Nice neighborhood street name Smiley street. Woody has no car because, he likes to walk to most places if Blocky doesn't drive him. Grassy has no car, but he does have a scooter that's white with a green smiley face sticker.
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The apple doesn't fall far from the tree. That was what they whispered about me. My mother was a dancer who seduced an Emperor to survive. I was the ignored princess who seduced a Prince to steal a throne. I thought I was the heroine of a romance novel. I thought if I smiled enough, schemed enough, and loved him enough, I would get my happily ever after. I was wrong. My sister was the beloved Cinderella. The Crown Prince was her Prince Charming. And I? I was just the wicked stepsister who got in the way. My reward for stealing the male lead was a hellish marriage, a cold bed, and a lonely death. Now, I have returned to the beginning. I'm done chasing fairytales. I'm done trying to be someone I'm not. This time, I won't go to the ball. I won't wear the glass slipper. I will just fade into the background and disappear. Or so I thought. "Careful, Your Highness." On the balcony where I tried to hide from the world, a hand caught me. It wasn't a Prince. It was a Knight I had never noticed before. I wanted to retire from this fairytale, but it seems the story isn't done with me yet

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