《⚠️💥мα∂ทєss cσмвατ σทєsнστs💥⚠️》

Red Love

Ohoho~

;D

First of all, Like how, I'm all spooked right now what is thiss aaa-

What in the actuall duck is this aaa-

Omg how-

Seriously yall-

How-

This is surprising yo-

Oop- spoilers, I actually have like three chapters that I have as drafts, their all ideas I still haven't finished so yeah... Anywho-

Here is the part of the request---

Red Love~

Sanford x *Non-Gender* Reader

Requested by: Demonica_Lover

Warnings: NSFW, Cooking (unless you don't detest it lmao)

Hug

those

Tits

Also,

you

gon

bake

(can't afford the fancy dinner here cus u in nevada u die)

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 As you opened the door from your room, you noticed the sound of the door of the base opening as well. Loud steps were heard as the trio finally arrive. You noticed their expression as each was looking distraught and tired. You couldn't help but feel bad, though after looking at Sanford you knew he was gloomy and tired. Though it didn't surprise you, he always came to the base extremely exhausted. Though Deimos still had reserved energy for the day as he would always be jumpy and energetic. You did feel rather bad, though you weren't sure how to amend his gloomy mood. So you once again decided to rely on your culinary skills. Not like they were bad, at most you were proud of yourself. You certainly weren't the worst considering all the praise Sanford and Deimos gave you. You liked Sanford more though, as he would compliment the cooking you would do.