what if alík x sanya fic. what then.

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what if alík x sanya fic. what then.
be careful guys i heard someones posting temnolya fic later today. stay safe out there
eweughhh sniffle. what do i write next. also i might not listen to you i just wanna see what u guys want
choose nyaow
some silly stage stuff pre-rounds
more nastyura (pre or post iwinmy is my choice)
alík x sanya: sergei confrontation edition
no 'none' or 'other' option becaue im MEAN and EVIL and dont wanna write smth . that i dont wanna write .
started writing the alík x sanya fic but i dont rlly like this version so im gonna put them in a different situation - im putting the little that i wrote here:) its p short and like. nothing. but i think some of u might like it
PROMPT: ONLY ONE BED!!!! (oc x canon - ája)
Dry leaves crunch under Ája as she leads Sanya through the forest. Nothing but trees surround them for as far as the eye can see. They roam up into the sky, obscuring the moon shining high above.
The former of the two shivers. In one hand rustles a bag filled with food. She holds Ája’s with the other.
She looks at Sanya, her golden eyes shining. “Just a moment more ‘n we’re there.” Her right ear twitches. Her voice, scratchy as it is, softens, her expression now apologetic. “Sorry it took so long. D’ya want me to carry you?”
A giggle escapes Sanya. “That’s fine. It took, what, half an hour?” She avoids Ája’s gaze, light flush spread across her face now. Better change the topic. “How can you see in this dark, anyway? Is it another mutation?”
“Oh, um!” Her face lights up and her tail starts wagging. “No- well, yeah, it’s ‘cus of mutant stuff, but it’s not another mutation. ‘S just the regular stuff. I, uh, in that book you got me, it said wolves have a layer over their eyes. One that you- or Yura, or anybody, don’t have. Tape-something,” She laughs, a rumbling sound straight from her stomach, “I forgot. Sorry.”
Sanya squeezes her hand. A warmth fills her heart. She looks at her again and smiles. Past her, she spots something. “What’s that?” She asks, because it’s impossible that Ája’s staying there of all places.
Ája looks the way that Sanya’s facing. “Oh, that’s it!” She changes direction, leading her there. Has she really been staying here? She sounds so pleased about it, too.
Even through the dark, she can see the sorry state the shack is in. It doesn’t look too bad, though, given the circumstances. Sanya can’t help but feel a bit happy that, at least, Ája’s staying somewhere inside
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ill probs change this part up (if i end up caring teehee) ... nastyas like. i want her to be as pathetic as possible here. Ok. she has to suck so badly she hwas to be the worst eve.r. AND you all have to be nice to her Ok if somebodysmean to her im deleting this website
big day for nastyura fans