Im not done yet but I was thinking of making a fanfiction and wonder what you guys thought.
Under the cover of night, the moon cast its gentle glow upon a group of people dressed as soldiers, their laughter echoing through the air. They had discovered their favorite drinking spot, chanting the words "Tom yummys" in unison. It was a secret place where they could be alone without being yelled at by the Commander.
"Hahaha, hey, (Y/N)!" Kong yelled with an exaggerated enthusiasm, his voice practically doing a cartwheel in an attempt to grab his enemy's attention. Oh boy, does Kong love being the center of the spotlight! "What 'King Kong'?" Y/n retorted, their gaze swiftly shifting towards the figure wearing a mask. The mask made him look like a giant, and he sure sounded like one as well. He was tall enough that if Y/n reached out with both hands and tried to reach up, they would only touch his chest. "I got something for ya"
Me? Did you hear that right? He's got something for me? Well, well, well, now this is a plot twist I didn't see coming! It's like finding a diamond in a pile of cow dung. Normally, this guy's about as friendly as a grumpy hedgehog, always shooting snarky remarks my way. We're practically like two rival boxers in the same ring, constantly trading punches. (y/n) thought.
Kong eagerly reached over to his backpack, unzipping it with a grin plastered across his face. With an air of excitement, he began rummaging around inside, searching for something special. After a moment of anticipation, his hand emerged from the depths of the bag, holding a vibrant red present adorned with a sleek black ribbon. The gift practically shimmered in his grasp, promising untold surprises and delights. The sight of it caused Y/n's stomach to clench. Their eyes widened with curiosity, their lips curling into a wide smile. Kong grinned back with a mischievous glint sparkling in his black orbs.
"Here we go!" Kong said with a chuckle, holding the present out before them with a flourish.
His grin grew larger as the anticipation built.
With all the courage she could muster, Y/n finally spoke after taking a moment to collect her thoughts. "So… what's this all about?" They asked cautiously, trying not to sound too eager. But they couldn't help it!
As Y/n tentatively reached out to accept the gift, their heart pounded in their chest, the excitement mixed with a tinge of apprehension. The anticipation that had built within them was like a roaring fire, warming their soul, until… Until that moment when their existence plummeted into a whirlwind of anger, rage, and despair.
In their trembling palm lay a cat suit, a symbol of humiliation and defeat. The vibrant red fabric seemed to mock them, taunting their vulnerability. It was a painful reminder of a bet, a wager made in jest that had now come back to haunt them. Kong's voice, dripping with cheekiness, sliced through the air, further fueling the raging inferno within Y/n.
"Yeah, remember when you lost that bet?" Kong jeered, relishing in the power he held over them. His words were like daggers, piercing through Y/n's defenses and leaving them feeling exposed and vulnerable. His laughter blended with the chorus of the group, a chorus that only deepened the wounds inflicted upon Y/n's pride.
""Hey, how about this for a crazy idea?" Kong exclaimed mischievously, a twinkle in his eye. "Why don't you dare to strip off those boring clothes and slip into that adorable cat outfit? Let's have a little fashion show, shall we?"
Smudge's eyes widened, taken aback by his friend's audacious challenge. "You really think I'd back down from a bet? Well, think again!" Smudge retorted with a determined grin, determined not to let Kong have the upper hand.
Kong's smug smirk grew wider, his plan working like a charm. The surrounding men couldn't help but chuckle, enjoying the unfolding spectacle, while one opportunistic soul even readied his camera, eager to capture the amusing moment.
Meanwhile, inside the bathroom, (y/n) felt a mix of embarrassment and excitement flooding through her. As she donned the cat outfit, her cheeks flushed with a rosy hue, as if someone had sprinkled her with a dash of blush. The fabric hugged her form, transforming her into a feline enchantress.
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