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I love how my owm fanfic I made 2 years ago at 3 am with my friend is still getting attraction

happy pride…. Who wants a renewed owm story.. in the BIG 2025

Wait did Nick die is that why he didn’t answer my tiktok 

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# ZIGGY THE FURRY: A TRAGIC STORY
          
          Nick always knew Ziggy was different. The way he flinched when he heard a dog whistle. How he always ordered his steak *raw*. The weird, intense eye contact he made with the neighbor’s golden retriever. But nothing—*nothing*—could have prepared him for this.
          
          It was a normal night. The moon was full, the wind whispered secrets through the trees, and Nick was scrolling through his phone, *oblivious to the horrors about to unfold*.
          
          Then, he heard it.
          
          # "AWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
          
          Nick froze. His heart pounded. He turned his head slowly—and there, in the doorway, stood *Ziggy*.
          
          But this wasn’t the Ziggy he knew. ***No.***
          
          This Ziggy had furry wolf ears, a fluffy tail, and a custom-made fursuit paw covering one hand. His other hand? Holding a *fursuit* head.
          
          "Nick," Ziggy said, his voice trembling. "I need to tell you something."
          
          Nick’s breath hitched. His vision blurred with unshed tears. "Ziggy… what is this?"
          
          Ziggy sighed, stepping forward. "I… I’ve been hiding this from you for too long. *I am a furry*, Nick."
          
          Nick felt like the air was sucked from his lungs. The room spun. His entire world, everything he thought he knew, shattered in an instant.
          
          "You… you're a… a *furry*?" His voice cracked.
          
          "Yes," Ziggy whispered. "And I’m proud."
          
          Nick’s legs gave out. He fell to his knees, tears spilling down his face like a tragic anime protagonist. "No… NO! THIS CAN’T BE HAPPENING!"
          
          Ziggy knelt beside him, gently placing a hand on his shoulder with his paw glove. "Nick, please… this doesn’t change who I am."
          
          Nick screamed. "YES, IT DOES! I THOUGHT I KNEW YOU! I—" His voice caught in his throat as Ziggy lifted the fursuit head and… *put it on*.
          
          Nick gasped in horror. 
          # "NOOOOOOOO!"
          
          Ziggy, now fully suited up, let out a soft *"owo"* before walking away, leaving Nick broken, lost, and alone.
          
          And in that moment, Nick knew… he would *never* recover from this.

wattpad logged me out what a bitch 

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