For @alicedragons
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“Stretch, where are you? We have a gift for you.” That
was Razz’s voice, coming from the living room. He and Fell had presumably just
returned home.With a sigh, Stretch heaved himself
off the bed the three of them had been sharing since he and Razz had gotten
trapped here in Fell’s world due to all the machines deciding to randomly burst
into flames. He’d been trying to nap but even he could only sleep so much.
Unlike most of his lazy counterparts he wasn’t a scientist and had no idea how
to fix the machine, meaning like Razz he had to wait until one of the others
fixed it before he could go home. It would be a while because Red had gone to Lust
and Pink’s world shortly before it happened so he had to get back here first
and then fix the machine here so Stretch could go home. Or Slim could. But no
matter what it’d still be a while.He dragged his feet as he exited the
room – he’d left the door open so he’d hear when Razz and Fell returned – and
walked over to the top of the stairs to look down at them. “What sort of gift?”
Hopefully something to relieve the boredom of being trapped here. He wasn’t
allowed to leave the house because it was too dangerous, no amount of dressing
tough would make him tough.
Thank you, Deck!
I really love how you did this. “Fell-verse collaring” (the Fell-verses having a collaring system where the gentler monsters are collared by the harder monsters for their own protection) is a favourite trope of mine.
You did a great job on this. I like how Razz is a little more enthusiastic, while Fell wants to get Stretch’s full consent before proceeding. You established their relationship well in a very short space of time.
Lovely work!
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