[HIATUS] Sausage Party [Twisted Wonderland x Reader]

44: Stay With Me A Thousand Years

A/N: Guess what? I started planning for the next love interest :)

Hopefully very soon I can finally put it into action! And I say "hopefully" because I always find myself writing more on certain subplots that it takes longer for me to get to certain points ;-; for example I wanted to squeeze in the club activities in this chapter, but I ended up having to save it for the next chapter...

Anyway! No spoilers about who the next love interest will be! Enjoy this chapter!

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Another day, another headache. You thought that because today is Wednesday, that the day would be shorter. But nope. It's a full ass day.

Your period is also a thing that's been fucking you up (in case you have forgotten that it started only three days ago), and even with Tinkerbell's Pixie dust that helped with cramps, it did not suddenly make you emotionally better.

This, sadly, did not escape Deuce and Ace.

"You guys literally just come here to eat my fucking food," You grumble, serving them pancakes, "Then you have the audacity to say: "Oh, you owe me for watching over Grim even though all he did was sleep all day." Fuckin' stupid ass-"

You trail off into a grumble, cursing under your breath as you sit down with them. Tinkerbell and Grim were just silently nibbling on their food, knowing better than to say anything to you.

Ace, however, did not share this integrity.

"..." He scrunches up his nose, "I don't sound like that."

"Don't care. Didn't ask. Plus, you're white."

The ginger gives his male friend a pointed look. A "do something about her!" look that he somehow expected Deuce to understand. By a miracle of chance, Deuce somehow got the message. He clears his throat, mentally preparing himself in case you just roast him on the spot.

"Um... [Y/n]?"

"Yes?"

"Is... everything okay?"

You sigh heavily, "Yeah, I... I'm sorry baby girl. I kind of did a fuck up yesterday, and it finally caught up to me this morning. I don't mean to take it out on you guys."

"Are you nervous that Crowley might call you in his office to talk to you about what you... erm, said yesterday?" Tinkerbell asks.

"....Well, I am now."

"Oh."

"Cheer up, [Y/n]," The redhead grins, "Today is the first day of your uh, your wood carving club! Aren't you looking forward to it?"

Oh yeah. You forgot you signed up for that. Actually now that you think about it, you don't even know where the club would be. You'll just have to fuck around and find out, huh?

"I guess so. I'll try carving you a little peepee. Just for you, Ace."

"And... what am I supposed to do with it?"

"( ͡⁠°⁠ ͜⁠ʖ⁠ ͡⁠°⁠)."

"??? How did you do that???"

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So clearly you were having a bad day. You tried really hard to lift your own mood whenever you caught yourself being a downer, but ultimately today was just not your day. And Deuce... Well, he really felt bad that he couldn't lift your spirits.

He can't just idly stand by and do nothing, though!

So during the first period, he was completely distracted from the lesson. Instead, his attention was directed at his little notepad that he bought from the student store in the beginning of the school year. At the time it was one of those purchases where he didn't really need it, but it was so cute that he wanted one anyway. At least now he has a use for it, it's where he keeps his "notes".