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Numbero Uno was a success, got a second… what am I supposed to do?? Give experiences, please

WHAT I HAVE DECIDED TO POST

1.) SCP (Just dr. bright angst/fluff cause omg! He is underrated!)

2.) The occasional meme. Just because.

3.) lots of Mha stories, promise.

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I love the way they look- here’s the question though-

SHOULD I MAKE A FANFIC ABOUT THIS??

Quantumtale: “HIT COMBO”

TK!Sans, TK!Undyne and Velocity Strike

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I lied…?

Sorry, I have to post my work somewhere! This one’s a short story about a humorous boy named David:

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David was a regular guy with an extraordinary sense of humor. Everywhere he went, laughter followed. It seemed that David had a knack for finding humor in the most mundane of situations. His infectious laughter, coupled with his witty remarks, made him the life of every party. One sunny afternoon, David decided to embark on a road trip to visit his old college buddies. As he drove down the highway, he couldn't help but chuckle at the sight of a billboard promoting a dentist's office with a giant tooth holding a toothbrush. "That's one way to get people to brush their teeth," David mused to himself. Arriving at his friends' house, he was greeted with hugs and a round of applause. They couldn't wait for David to entertain them with his hilarious anecdotes. With a twinkle in his eye, David launched into a story about his recent grocery store visit. He recounted how he had mistaken a cucumber for a zucchini and proceeded to have a full-blown conversation with it, giving it advice on how to survive the harsh supermarket environment. The image of David talking animatedly to a vegetable had his friends in stitches, tears rolling down their cheeks. The evening continued with one riotous event after another. From impersonating famous comedians to cracking witty one-liners, David had everyone roaring with laughter. But it wasn't just his quick wit that made people laugh. It was his ability to find humor in the smallest things. One night, while having a bonfire in the backyard, David noticed a group of fireflies flickering in the distance. He couldn't resist the opportunity for a practical joke. Sneaking away from the group, he collected some glow sticks from the house and carefully attached them to his body, imitating the fireflies. Returning to the gathering, David pretended to be a firefly caught in a trance, bobbing and weaving around the guests. His friends burst into fits of laughter as they tried to catch the elusive firefly, completely unaware it was their witty friend playing tricks on them. David's humor wasn't limited to just his social life. He found joy in bringing laughter to strangers as well. He volunteered at a local hospital, where he enthusiastically entertained the patients and staff with his jokes and funny stories. Even in the face of illness, David managed to bring smiles to their faces. One particular moment brought laughter to an entire ward. David had crafted a makeshift puppet out of rubber gloves and a mop, giving voice to the goofy character. He weaved a tale of the puppet's misadventures, his comical voice filling the room with infectious laughter. Word of David's humor started spreading, and soon he was invited to perform at comedy clubs and charity events. His unique ability to find humor in the ordinary made him a hit with audiences, and his popularity soared. However, David never let his success change him. He remained humble, spreading laughter wherever he went. His old college buddies fondly remembered the road trip that sparked David's rise as the funny guy. To them, he was still the same down-to-earth guy who talked to cucumbers and mimicked fireflies. David's extraordinary ability to make people laugh became his legacy. His name became synonymous with joy and laughter. Whether it was his hilarious stories, impromptu puppet shows, or just a witty remark, David's humor brightened the lives of everyone he encountered. And so, the funny story of David became a legend, passed down from one generation to another, reminding us all of the incredible power of laughter.

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Dr. Bright’s self harm

They had been worried about Dr. Bright lately, and he never helped the mood. Recently the only thing he had been focusing on was work, and everyone in the foundation knew that Dr. Bright liked everything that was NOT work. So yes, they were concerned. “Hey buddy?” Asked dr. Clef. “Yes? You are asking whatever at a bad time. I’m a little busy, Clef.” Dr. Bright said. *so they were right- something’s up with Dr.Bright.* Clef thought worriedly. That’s when he noticed the bandages on his friend’s arm. He quickly snatched his arm and started to undo the bandages. “Hey! Stop!” Dr. Bright said. *He was panicking, not good.* Clef thought. Dr. Bright tried to get away but clef was clearly stronger. Soon enough, the bandages were gone to reveal a scarred arm, full of clear self-harm cuts. “I can explain? …” After this they gave him proper therapy and treatment for the scars. They made sure to check every day to make sure. Because he was worth it, and always will be.

-Hey everyone, sorry for the depressing story, but it was just an idea. Sorry for not posting either, I was super busy with my grandpa coming over. See you next story, and don’t hurt yourself! (On purpose) :p

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WHERE THE H*LL DO YOU KEEP COMING FROM?!?

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so, in followers favor, ask me to write anything. I will do any fanfic (except for smut) and will *try* to draw some fanart if you want me to. Thanks!

Tokoyami + Hawks Fluff Fanfic!

-hey, you guys really wanted this. I don’t finish things usually, but I will try my best. I might split it into parts, we will see. Have fun and follow for more!- (No Ships)

hawks and Tokoyami had a long shift. There had been a significant crime increase in their area, and it wasn’t going well for the duo. At the start of the day, Hawks and Tokoyami were engaged and energized, but fight after fight they were beaten down a little bit more. As Hawks looked at his intern, he could tell the poor boy needed rest. His eyes were bagged, and he was shaking uncontrollably. Hawks realized that they hadn’t eaten anything since the morning either, and the poor bird must had been starving. He stopped flying over the city to call headquarters. “Hi, I’m stopping for the day, hope that’s alright with you.” After the call was made, he started directing his intern back to his apartment. As they reached his apartment, the little bird asked what they were doing there, as they still had work to do. People to save. *What a pure heart* Hawks thought, happy to have him. He politely asked Tokoyami to sit on the sofa while he prepared a meal. After a bit of back and forth Tokoyami gave up knowing he couldn’t convince his mentor to let him go. Hawks cooked soup and then they sat on the sofa having soup for the rest of the evening before falling asleep on the couch together.

BONUS:

“Hurry up! You will be late for class!” Hawks said, hurrying his intern along. Because of the events of last night, they overslept leading to a rushed morning.

-thanks for reading! Sorry it’s short, if you like there might be a second part. Please help fix mistakes and put in suggestions! Thanks for the support!-

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