I just really enjoy the game and want the fandom to grow
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And here are some reasons to convince you to read this book!
-These oneshots are gender neutral
-And even though the reader is in them there is no use of Y/n
-I try to...
╰┈➤ This chapter contains slight spoilers for Carlo's character otherwise enjoy :)
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You find yourself perched atop a fallen tree log, nestled within the heart of the forest. The rough bark beneath you provides a sturdy yet rustic seat as you settle in, your body molding comfortably to the natural contours of the wood. The air is crisp and cool, carrying the faint scent of pine and earth as it gently rustles through the surrounding foliage.
With each passing breeze, strands of your hair dance freely in the wind, swaying in a graceful rhythm as if performing an intricate ballet. The sunlight filters through the canopy above, dappling the forest floor with patches of golden warmth that play across your skin in a delicate embrace.
As you sit in quiet contemplation, the sounds of nature envelop you, creating a symphony of serene melodies that soothe your senses. The chirping of birds in the distance, the rustling of leaves overhead, and the gentle murmur of a nearby stream all blend together in perfect harmony, creating a tranquil ambiance that surrounds you like a comforting embrace.
In this moment of stillness, you feel a profound sense of connection to the natural world around you. The ancient trees stand tall and proud, their gnarled branches reaching skyward in a silent testament to the passage of time. The forest floor is carpeted with a lush carpet of ferns and moss, each blade of grass swaying gently in the breeze.
Despite the ever-changing tumult of the world beyond, here in the heart of the forest, time seems to stand still. In this serene sanctuary, you find solace and peace, a respite from the chaos and noise of everyday life. As you sit upon the fallen tree log, patiently waiting, you are reminded of the beauty and wonder that surrounds you, a timeless testament to the majesty of the natural world.
Sitting on a log near the edge of the forest, you felt a sense of tranquility wash over you as the gentle breeze rustled through the leaves of the nearby trees. The wind, though mild, carried with it the soothing whispers of nature, a soft melody that seemed to lull the world into a state of peaceful serenity.
As you listened to the rhythmic swaying of the tree branches, you closed your eyes, allowing yourself to be fully immersed in the symphony of sounds that surrounded you. The rustling of leaves was like a gentle symphony, each rustle and whisper a note in the ever-changing melody of the forest.
The air was cool and crisp, carrying with it the scent of pine and earth, mingling with the faint aroma of wildflowers that bloomed nearby. Inhaling deeply, you filled your lungs with the fresh, clean air, feeling rejuvenated and alive in the embrace of nature.
The log beneath you was solid and sturdy, grounding you to the earth below as you sat in quiet contemplation. The rough texture of the bark pressed against your skin, a reminder of the raw, untamed beauty of the natural world.
In the distance, a bird called out, its song echoing through the forest like a sweet, melodious greeting. You smiled, feeling a sense of kinship with the creatures of the woods, each one a part of the intricate tapestry of life that surrounded you.
