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100wordsTitle: Lost, Found, or a Third Thing
Fandom: Crossover between The Hundred Line: Last Defense Academy and Dungeons and Daddies: The Peachyville Horror.
Rating: PG
Notes: This is a crossover crackship quickly taking over my brain.
"Uhh... What was that quote? 'Not all who wander are lost'... but I sure as hell am." The boy squinted at the school, the grounds, the ruins, the purple flames rising ever higher but never closer. His shoes made marks on the dusty ground, stumbling, taking it all in, eyes widening with each unfamiliar thing until panic rose in his chest, rose in his voice. "Hello? Anyone?"
"Hey!"
Memories of bullying flashed in his mind at the sudden bark, yet, stumbling over his feet, turning once more, he only saw kind eyes and red hair.
"Are you lost or something?"
Fandom: Crossover between The Hundred Line: Last Defense Academy and Dungeons and Daddies: The Peachyville Horror.
Rating: PG
Notes: This is a crossover crackship quickly taking over my brain.
"Uhh... What was that quote? 'Not all who wander are lost'... but I sure as hell am." The boy squinted at the school, the grounds, the ruins, the purple flames rising ever higher but never closer. His shoes made marks on the dusty ground, stumbling, taking it all in, eyes widening with each unfamiliar thing until panic rose in his chest, rose in his voice. "Hello? Anyone?"
"Hey!"
Memories of bullying flashed in his mind at the sudden bark, yet, stumbling over his feet, turning once more, he only saw kind eyes and red hair.
"Are you lost or something?"
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