What Am Made For- Noah Sebastian fanfiction preview
Disclaimer: This fanfiction does not portray the actual character of the actual man. It'll be a fluff. It's not done. I may want to give a preview to see if people like it enough. Sadly, I will make it a short and sweet story. May go through series of revisions
Stitch by stitch. Button eyes. Grumpy little smile stitched on his face as he sees his maker's face. Thread by thread.
There isn't much to judge off of as he is literally born just today.
He sees a female. He sees her smiley face. At the same time, there seemed to be something missing in her eyes. Almost like she is seeking comfort. Maybe that's why he is created.
He can't move as his maker hold his felt arms. He becomes patient as he looks up. Feeling some type of pain. The concept of pain is something he doesn't really understand right now. It does hurt coming the needle poke on his felt skin. Or is it itchiness? It's hard to describe as he is being created by big overlord hands.
By the time he was let go, he isn't sure if he should lift up his little dainty arms. As soon as he was left alone, he finally lifts up his arms and look down at himself. He tries to see what does he look like.
He tries to stand up to see if he can explore the little desk. He goes to a mirror.
He is in a yellow duck costume. The costume is fuzzy. His eyes are brown and any resemblance of hair is also brown.
As soon as he heard footsteps, he returned to his laying down position and laid down to see what the human girl will do next.
Noah, she is naming him and claiming the little doll as Noah. It's almost like he is meant to belong to her.
Before he can process his name, he was lifted to her shoulder. she holds him which threw him off. Not sure how to process this, he can feel his warmth and the genuine loneliness she has.
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