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Todays post is gonna be a little different today, I decided to write a little fanfic last night after being struck with inspiration. Its scruffy, cringe and probably have spelling mistakes but its also soft and cute and I figure that people might like it.
Its called Soft Mornings, and I hope you enjoy :)
It was early morning in Gardenview, a small lump shifted underneath the thick golden covers. Shrimpoâs head popping out of its burrow, his internal clock unable to keep him asleep any longer. His brows lower in irritation as he struggles to remember where is he is, growling as his leg gets wrapped up in the blankets. He looked around the extremely decorated room, fancy 50âs dĂŠcor was at every corner, the drawer tops cluttered in prosocline trinkets and stuffed animals. He looked ahead of the foot of the bed, his mug in a vanity mirror straight out of a Hollywood set, complete with makeup spayed messily about on the counter and potoroids of him and his longtime girlfriendâŚ
Shrimpo cursed as the blankets desired to drop him, crumbling to the floor with an audio thud. He staggered back to his feet, beet red in as much embarrassment as confusion. Why the hell was he in Teaganâs bed? His mind was hazy, barely able to recall the cans of pop he drank last night. Shrimpo felt a headache coming on as he staggered out the door, wandering aimlessly across the apartment.Â
âGood morning, dear, had a good night?â
Shrimpo blinks, in the tiny dining room was Teagan, sitting at the table fixing up the busted-up flowers in her clear vase.
âI made you some breakfast, I figured you wouldnât wanted to be awoken after last nightâ
The plate wasnât anything special, just some overcooked toast with butter slabbed on it, along with a glass of water. Shrimpo sat at the table, eating wordlessly as the brain fog began to clear. He remembers now, how the two of them crashed here after ditching some stupid party, how they drank and cuddled andâŚ
Teagan giggled as Shrimpo blushed, his frown deepening at her mocking.
âOh sorry shrimpy! You just look so silly when mad!
Teagan softens, golden eyes directly at his
âI really must thank you for being with me. To the party I mean, it would have been so much more unbearably boring without you!Â
Shrimpoâs tilts his head, he didnât even want to go to that dumb party, he was set up by that traitorous fish bowl and left stranded in a too loud, too dark, too bright hellhole. Teagan smiled softly, reminiscing.
âWhen you found me in that closet that night, I was so overwhelmed⌠you being there really calmed me down. You helped give me the courage to leave and IâŚâ
Shrimpoâs heart jumped as she leaned in close, her orange lips brushing against his forehead.
âI had such a wonderful time with youâ
Shrimpo could barely think, his eyes jutted out like a loony toon as Teagan giggled, petting his head and messing up his fur tuff. She gets up, sweeping her nightgown as she collects the dirty plates, adding them to the pile of dirty plates in the sink.
âYou know, I have some library books I need to return this morning. Itâll be nice if you tagged alongâ
Shrimpo scrunched up his face, the library is one of the worse places in Gardenview, if not the world. The books were boring and dusty, itâs so quiet he could hear his brain and Brightney was such a bitch, glaring at him likes heâs going to make the place spontaneously combust! An âI hate libraries!â slipped his lips before he could think. Teagan pouted her lips, eyes half lidded as she clasped her hands in a way the Shrimpo knew spelt trouble for him.
âOh please Shrimpy? We havenât had an outling like this in so long! ~Â Â Would you consider if we make it a date? Oh please wont you reconsider Shrimpy? ~â
Shrimpo sighed, embarrassed for this grown woman making puppy dog eyes in his face. He groaned
âFINE! BUT I STILL HATE LIBRARIES, WEâLL LEAVE AS SOON AS YOUR DONE! AND STOP MAKING THAT STUPID FACE, I HAVE PUPPY DOG EYES!â
Teagan enveloped him in a big hug, the crustation squeaking as his eyes bulge out like a stress toy.
âOh thank you Shrimpy, your much too sweet!â
âI HATE BEING CALLED SHRIMPY! AND I HAVE BEING CRUSHED!â
âWhatever you say dear.â
Teagan gave Shrimpo a light kiss before dropping him, prancing out the kitchen as he stood there flustered, panting heavily to regain his breath. As she beckons him with a sultry little handwave Shrimpo felt his lips convert into a strange straight line, somewhat resembling a slight smile. He shakes his head as he follows his girlfriend, knowing that deep down inside he wouldnât wish this morning go any other way.
No matter how good it looks, no matter what style it is, i will ALWAYS HATE!!!!! Drawing on my phone đ but hey heres two time since i got a kick at playing as them (im m4)
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