Tw mentions of rape, blood, sh, knifes, and wounds, gays, lesbians, Psychlogical stuff, Paracites, Body horror ect
Bugsnak but expanded and has more of my au in it come check it out
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The Journalist woke up early this morning, 4 am. They haven't been getting a lot of sleep lately, or any work offers. It was hard to be a Journalist in this day and age not to mention their boss. Clumby, she was kinda mean but at least she helped them escape, her...
The Journalist sighed as they walked to the mirror "Good morning me" the Journalist said with an unreadable expression.
They picked up their old hat putting it on their fluffy head adjusting it so it doesn't fall off. They grabbed their old leather bag, putting it over their head to fit it onto their shoulders. They grabbed toast and headed out to their boss's office, Clumby. The bike to the boss's office was boring as always nothing fun ever happened. Ever since they started this job when they were 17 they didn't get many things to journal, maybe a few break ins these past few years but nothing else.
As they walked into Clumby's office she had a stern expression "What took you so long! You were supposed to be here at 8 am" Clumby shouted angrily.
It was indeed past 8 am, 9:48 am to be exact "I know, there was a lot of traffic" The Journalist sighed.
Clumby's expression shifted a little "Anyways, there is a letter for a new journal opportunity sent by a Lizbert Megafig" Clumby said almost immediately. "Most likely another break in." Clumby handed the letter to the Journalist.
The Journalist opened the letter as he read his expression changed confused, then a bit excited then back to confused. "Clumby, are you sure that this was meant for me because it doesn't really sound like it's real, but I'll go to see if it's true" The Journalist said as he handed the letter to Clumby.
Clumby glanced at the letter then froze looking back at it "You shouldn't go on this trip" Clumby said jaw tight.
"But this is my chance to finally succeed," the Journalist said, a bit confused by her reaction but insistent.
"This is-" Clumby sighed heavily knowing she couldn't convince them to stay. "Fine," Clumby said, annoyed. "You will be sent on the air balloon tomorrow, don't let anything wrong happen."
"Alright i won't let anything happen i promise" the Journalist said with determination in their eyes.
And the Journalist meant that with all their heart. As they started to pack but not that much since they don't own that much. Tomorrow they go to an island called Snaktooth, meet Lizbert Megafig and hopefully get a good thing to write about. But... Snaktooth is so far away, away from everything they've built. It's fine she has been popping around places where I am. It's good to leave hopefully she might've just been going around places not knowing that I'm there. Hopefully.
They looked up at the stars just hoping that things will change.
