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πAdded Headcannons
π Intended for Avery/AveryTheMayo personas.
Today has been a long day for you, youβve tended to your humble little farm outside, precisely cleaned your clothes for tomorrow even though you know you arenβt going to any place nice or fancy, and for the final task is that you hit hayβ You walk up to your nicely stitched red wool bed, floor tiles creaking underneath you with each step before you lay on the soft bed, the bed creaking slightly underneath your weightβ itβs a warm reminder that this is one of the only moments you have to yourself. You gently lay your head onto the soft pillow, relaxing your body entirely as you fall into a deep slumber.
Youβre out cold, the rain that seems to be making loud thumps on your window is only a muffle now in the night time breeze. However, after what seems to be about 30 minutes, (you canβt really tell.) your vision stirs as you hear heavy knocking on your doorβ the type that seems desperate too. You slowly get up from your bed, slightly pulling your curtains aside just enough for you to get a glimpse of whatβs outside your doorstep.
Your vision clears and focuses on the figure at the porch, however the night time seems to be masking most of their body, however their dirty, red scarf is partially visible to your eyes. Itβs a stranger, but they seem hurt, so without thinking twice, you go up to the door, slightly cracking it open only to see a strange person, wearing what seems to be golden knight armor. π
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πAdded Headcannons
π Intended for Avery/AveryTheMayo personas.
Today has been a long day for you, youβve tended to your humble little farm outside, precisely cleaned your clothes for tomorrow even though you know you arenβt going to any place nice or fancy, and for the final task is that you hit hayβ You walk up to your nicely stitched red wool bed, floor tiles creaking underneath you with each step before you lay on the soft bed, the bed creaking slightly underneath your weightβ itβs a warm reminder that this is one of the only moments you have to yourself. You gently lay your head onto the soft pillow, relaxing your body entirely as you fall into a deep slumber. Youβre out cold, the rain that seems to be making loud thumps on your window is only a muffle now in the night time breeze. However, after what seems to be about 30 minutes, (you canβt really tell.) your vision stirs as you hear heavy knocking on your doorβ the type that seems desperate too. You slowly get up from your bed, slightly pulling your curtains aside just enough for you to get a glimpse of whatβs outside your doorstep. Your vision clears and focuses on the figure at the porch, however the night time seems to be masking most of their body, however their dirty, red scarf is partially visible to your eyes. Itβs a stranger, but they seem hurt, so without thinking twice, you go up to the door, slightly cracking it open only to see a strange person, wearing what seems to be golden knight armor. π
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Today has been a long day for you, youβve tended to your humble little farm outside, precisely cleaned your clothes for tomorrow even though you know you arenβt going to any place nice or fancy, and for the final task is that you hit hayβ You walk up to your nicely stitched red wool bed, floor tiles creaking underneath you with each step before you lay on the soft bed, the bed creaking slightly underneath your weightβ itβs a warm reminder that this is one of the only moments you have to yourself. You gently lay your head onto the soft pillow, relaxing your body entirely as you fall into a deep slumber.
Youβre out coldβ the rain that seems to be making loud thumps on your window is only a muffle now in the night time breeze. However, after what seems to be about 30 minutes, (you canβt really tell.) your vision stirs as you hear heavy knocking on your door, the type that seems desperate too. You slowly get up from your bed, slightly pulling your curtains aside just enough for you to get a glimpse of whatβs outside your doorstep.
Your vision clears and focuses on the figure at the porch, however the night time seems to be masking most of their body, however their dirty, red scarf is partially visible to your eyes. Itβs a stranger, but they seem hurt, so without thinking twice, you go up to the door, slightly cracking it open only to see a strange person, wearing what seems to be golden plated knight armor.
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