He smelled of vanilla and raw flour, which was understandable. He spent most of his time in a bakery. But, I'm only noticing the scent now, this close to him. I quickly retracted I couldn't- I shouldn't. That scent could turn bitter sweet on me in a matter of seconds. I looked up to see broken doughy brown eyes and I couldn't stand it anymore. I quickly turned and fled the scene. I couldn't allow him to see me like this.(Bakery android au)
This wasn't really made for dbh lol I was gonna do one but I couldn't think of any cop smells lolololol
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FanfictionI usually write down the things I daydream abt so here are the daydreams for this fandom lmao Wow ok message me for requests and I'll think abt it ???? Hi zaiyne