*Meanwhile, on the front lawn of Y/n's house*
Y/n: *Leaning against the shop counter of Muppet Kris's shop* Hey, Kris? You sure you don't need any help back there?
Muppet Kris: *From in the kitchen of his shop* N7 H3LP NEED8D, BE5TIE! I'M ALM7ST FINIS4ED WITH TH3 FIRST B%TCH!
N: *Sniffs the air, the delicious aroma of freshly baked, homemade cookies filling his nostrils, as his nanite tail wags in excitement* Ooh, i can't wait to taste test those homemade cookies! I can smell them from here!
Tobias: *On the shop counter of Muppet Kris's shop, staring in the direction of the kitchen, whilst looking between Y/n and N in excitement*
Y/n: Let's not forget, N, these homemade cookies are for the customer's. We need all the money we can get to pay off Mr. Stick.
N: Biscuits...you're right, Y/n. I did accidentally use up the last of your money to buy you breakfast... *Looks down shamefully, his nanite tail having stopped wagging*
Y/n: *Pats N's back* I did say it wasn't your fault N...don't go blaming yourself...you're my friend.
N: *Looks back up at Y/n* You consider me as a...friend?
Y/n: That's right. I did take you into my home to charge, after all.
Tobias: *Nuzzles his face against N's hand*
N: *A happy and grateful look appears over his face, as he pets Tobias's head* Thanks, Y/n, Tobias...you guys are the best.
Y/n: *Holds a thumbs up to N*
Muppet Kris: *Steps out of his kitchen, holding 2 big plates full of homemade cookies on them, as he sets both big plates on his shop counter* C%REFUL, TH3Y'RE 5TILL QUIT8 HOT.
Y/n: Jesus, Kris...how many did you make? Are those chocolate chips in the cookies?
Tobias: *Sniffs the homemade cookies curiously*
N: They smell good. *Reaching a hand towards one of the big plates of homemade cookies* Is it okay if i have a taste test-
Muppet Kris: *Slaps N's hand away* N7! SORRY, BUDDY, YOU C%N'T HAV3 ANY OF T4ESE. TH8Y'RE ALL FOR T4E CU5TOMER'S.
Y/n: There's like, 100 of them, Kris...how much ingredients did you have to make all these?
Muppet Kris: OH, I END3D UP U5ING UP ALL 7F T4E INGREDI8NTS I H%D IN MY S4OP. I MAD3 100 H7MEMADE C4OCOLATE CHIP COOKIE5 IN TOT%L.
N: How much are we going to sell them for?
Y/n: *Thinking for a moment* ...What about $10 dollars each?
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Pizza Tower: Pepperman x Female Human Reader.
FanfictionWhen Y/n enters an art gallery competition in hopes of earning enough money to buy her own house, she meets fellow opponent Pepperman, a talking pepper, who only wants to earn first place to fuel his own narcissistic ego, which annoys Y/n at first. ...
