Jan 10, 2017
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Pssst
Is anyone still out there?
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hello!! I hope things get better for you!! and I feel you about how our dashes are now only undertale instead of tf2!!! but anyways ! I'm interested in reading your fic đş but yeah I hope you feel better soon â¤â¤
Aww, thank you. Well, I posted the fic on AO3 and people seemed to like it but no one on tumblr cared so it is a mystery. If you wanna read: http://fat-mabari.tumblr.com/post/134957811957/tf2-fanfic-father-christmas it is here :)
Wow which Onceler is Mr. Onceler?
This fancy gentleman.
mr-once-ler said: *from outside* I heard that! Control yourself, Face! ---------- ... Once, have I ever told you how much I adore listenin' to your voice?
â I just did it.
I;M TE LLIGN MY MO ,M
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Disaster of a Dinner || Private
mr-once-ler Scarlet nervously stood in front of the door for Once's home. She had been invited to dinner with him and his family, and she was more than excited. Except... It had been a while since she had done something like this. Besides, she didn't have anything proper so to speak. Her dress barely came to her knees, green in color with decorative decals of white and brown. She was shoeless, the bottom of her feet caked in dirt. Her hair was rather large, a heavy poof to it. She had brought flowers for the family, hoping it would help make a good impression. She hesitantly raised her hand and knocked.
The actor turned businessman waited nervously in front of the fancy place heâd picked. It had been a while since heâd actually made a business deal this way. Usually it was just a matter of picking a place, offering a price high enough, and then just...doing it.
But now he found himself feeling the need to persuade when really no persuading needed to be done. Mr. Once-ler had offered him the spot and he was sure things were set in stone. Even still, he hadnât told his husband about it yet. After all, he didnât want to mention something if the contract hadnât been signed.
Broadway took a deep breath, straightened his shirt, and tried his best to forget about the fact that he didnât have his scarf on. After heâd been caught by a young boy with a waterballoon, heâd had to leave it in his office to dry.
mr-once-ler said: I think she likes you ---------- Well she's got a mighty strange way of showing it, it's hurting my feelings :(