Anonymous Mon 08 Jul 2024 07:56:05 No.67218711 Report

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>>67218464
> fic of Heather recounting her experiences hanging out with the puppet pals, told entirely from her perspective in a diary style with the entire plot being judee and schizo have been dating and hard-core fuckin the entire time but Heather is too autistic to realize it and just thinks they're really good freinds from all the times she sees them hugging and holding hands and kissing.

Anonymous Mon 08 Jul 2024 08:19:22 No.67218950 Report

Quoted By: >>67218963 >>67219308

>>67218711
>Club Time!
>Favorite time of the day.
>I step into the clubroom.
>Boy howdy is it hot in here.
>Step on some rags. It's not Threadwork Thursday, what gives?
>It's blue. Oh! Looks familiar.
>Hear a loud squawk. Sound like Ma's favorite rooster. I turn and look.
>Skizzlo glaring at me from behind threadcastle. Something about the door. Broke the knob again.
>How else was I gonna get in, dummy. Club Time! I say this.
>Skitzbo says it was locked for a reason. I didn't notice.
>Juby says something. She's here too?
>Her head pokes up beside Scritzo. Red like tomato. Hair a mess.
>I frown. She should cool off, she's sweating a bunch. I say this.
>Chewdi hides in threadcastle again. Daww, she's so cute.
>Must have showed up too quick. Caught them wraslin' again. Won't let me join their club. Why not?
>Scintzo barks at me. At least close the door. Shucks.
>Door stays ajar. Friendzo's upset. Tells me to just sit on it. Easy peasy!
>It stays closed. She's so smart. Tells me to stay here until they're done. I smile.
>Stare blankly as she ducks behind threadcastle. Can hear them helping eachother again.
>Wow. They're such good friends.