《Cloaked Heart {fundylive}》18
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tw: mentions of disease and slight eating disorder
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The following morning she woke up to the smell of eggs, toast and pancakes taking her senses. Sitting up from the bed she looked over to the clock as it read 11:30 am.
Groaning as she stretched she straightened out her back as she threw her comforters off of her, a slight pain erupting in her arm as she looked down at the bandaging.
She rose to her feet, the smell obviously coming from the kitchen as she heard the light string of the guitar play the opening to Little Things by One direction followed by a slight humming from the kitchen as the lyrics started.
She quickly changed into sweats and a tank-top to compliment the warm winds that swayed into her room.
Celaine felt a smile grow on her face as she walked out of the room, entering the kitchen she saw Fundy flipping pancakes, swaying around to the song.
To her advantage she was light on her feet so he hadn't even heard her enter the room. He turned around, pan in his hand to place the cooked pancakes on the plate that stood on the island.
He jumped when he saw her, the pancake flying out of the pan and hitting the floor, Celaine immediately broke into a fit of laughter as she looked towards the taller man.
"You just scared the fucking shit out of me," he leaned down to grab the pancake as he went to dispose of it properly, Celaine still standing there laughing at him.
"Stop laughing at me you asshole," the pancake that was in his hand now flung into the air as he threw it at her playfully.
The pancake hit her in the stomach and fell to the floor, as did Celaine as tears started falling from her eyes from laughing.
Fundy followed as he fell to the floor laughing at girl. It wasn't until she wiped her eyes and looked up that she realized Fundy was wearing her apron.
"Cook like a queen, eat like a kid," she read out as Fundy assisted her off of the floor. "It doesn't really make sense," Fundy looked down at the apron.
"Yeah I tried telling my mom that before she bought it," Fundys eyes immediately shot up as he began to untie the apron.
"I'm so sorry I didn't know this was your moms," he quickly handed over the apron, as his expression completely changed. The girl immediately began to laugh, holding the apron in her hands.
Fundys face turned to a state of shock as she began not unravel it before placing it back on him. "Turn around," she ordered, Fundy immediately turned around as she tied the back of it.
When she finished he turned back to her, "why'd you do that?" he asked, his head tilting down to look at her. "My mom would have loved to see someone in it, I never wore it," she began to wipe her hands on his chest in hopes of getting the smaller wrinkles out.
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She looked up to see the small hint of blush on his cheeks. "Well how do I look than?" he did a spin showing off the apron.
"You look amazing," she laughed slightly as she picked up the pancake off of the floor and throwing it in the trash bin.
Walking back to the stove he turned it off, before resting the plates of food on his arms and heading to the small wooden table.
"Let me help," Celaine went to grab a plate before Fundy quickly turned away, "I got this," he began to set up the table in a sort of ordered way before returning back to the kitchen and getting two drinks.
His choice being a coffee while Celaine just opted for orange juice.
She looked up at him as he began to make her playe, "I can do it myself," she went to grab the utensils from him before he quickly backed away.
"It's my treat for trashing your kitchen and using way more cooking supplies than I needed to."
The kitchen was hardly trashed, flour in certain places at most and he hardly used any food, she looked up at him tilting her head in confusion.
"This was not my first attempt at making these pancakes, I burnt the first two batches and don't even get me started on those eggs," he pointed to the scattered eggs that laid on the plate.
"It's really not an issue, at least someone's putting it to use," she quickly looked down at the food he made her. "What were you not eating breakfast?" he walked to the seat across from her and began to make his own plate.
"No I just don't usually eat," she heard as he choked slightly on his pancakes. "Why not?" his brows furrowed. "Never hungry, i've been like this since my mom passed, my appetite just kinda never returned after I binged for three months straight," she took a small sliver of the pancake on her fork and looked back up at him.
"Oh that's doesn't sound good," he reached for his coffee, blowing on it slightly before taking a sip. "I never said it was."
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cee|ceeyoulater
breakfast for two :) @
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george|georgenootfound
sick inv
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fundy|fundylive:
pUnCakE
user|user10:
THIS IS SO CUYE I
WAMNA SOB
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user|user89:
this is a total ship i'm ready for
user~user15:
let's not ship until they say
they are comfortable
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let's play|kalebstreams
it's been a day... wtf
dream|dreamwastaken
okay toxic mother fucker
let's play|kalebstreams
mind your fucking business
quackity4k|quackity4k
not the desperate mf trying to
say something go play fortnite
cal|calliopee
i have no idea what's going on
but i'm here for the beef🍿
karl!honkkarl
ayo sage pass the popcorn
cee|ceeyoulater
i act like i ain't see nun —👄—
***
"What if I just knock his kneecaps in?" Fundy asked as they traveled through the furniture store in the midst of looking for a new door.
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"Well then he would fall," Celaine replied in a short chuckle. "But would you be mad?" he asked following close behind her.
"No comment," she quickly replied as she rushed over to the doors. "Which would look best? I need a professional opinion," she began to look through the making faces at Fundy as she looked into the glass.
"Well I like this one," he showered her the glass door surrounded in a black frame with a silver door knob. "I think it would look nice with your black front door," he teased placing his arm on her shoulder as they looked at it.
"Yeah your right, let's just make this quick i have to get Willow," she quickly called for an attendant who helped them with there purchase.
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"I'm meeting your grandma?" Fundy turned to the girl who was driving quite alarmed. "You don't have to I'll only be a few minutes, just gonna say hello, get my kitty and maybe have conversation matters how she's feeling," Celaine replied not taking her eyes off the road.
"Well, if you want me to I will," Fundys eyes traveled to the girl sitting in the front seat as his head rested against the seat. "Up to you, she'll be happy to see anyone who isn't Kaleb if you want me to be honest," the girl felt herself grow into a small fit of laughter.
"So no one liked him and you still went out with him?" Fundy asked, Celaine looked away from the empty road for a second to look at the boy in the front seat.
"It's complicated," she replied before looking back to the road. "Understandable," the car took a turn as she pulled into the drive way.
"You coming or not?" she asked as she unbuckled her seat belt. Fundy didn't respond but only unbuckled his seat belt and opened his door, quickly running over to open hers.
"Thank you sir," she did a quick curtesy before laughing.
The two approached the door as Celaine did a sort of patterned knock against the door. "Coming Celaine!" she heard her grandmothers assistant shout.
As the door opened the assistants eyes went straight to fundy and back to celaine with a small smile. "Come in Mila is in her room with Willow, " she gestured them inside before quickly leading them to her room.
"Before we go in I need to speak with you," the assistant looked up at Celaine with a slight frown.
"Is everything okay?" Celaines voice quickly turned to worry as she looked down at the girl.
"Mila hasnt been doing well on her treatment that was recently prescribed to her, it's only getting worse," the woman looked up at celaine as both of their eyes grew teary.
"Your telling me her heart disease isn't getting better?" Celaine felt a sort of rage take over to cover her sadness. "As of right now she's slipping, the doctors have been here more than usual, i'm really sorry miss.bakker."
Celaine looked to Fundy who had the largest frown on his face as he looked down at the two girls who stood in front of him.
"Let's just go in," she brushed past Fundy who turned to follow her. "I'm really sorry about that," the assistant looked up at Fundy. "You didn't do anything, it was better than keeping it from her for longer," he smiled down at her before entering the room.
The three of them now had masks on looking down at Celaines grandma who sat in the chair, petting the white furred cat.
Milas eyes immediately went to the tall brunette who stood beside Celaine. "Celaine, wie is deze jongen? lijkt me niet op Kaleb," (Celaine who is this boy? doesn't look like kaleb to me) her face grew in a wide grin as she waved up at him.
"Oma, this is my friend Floris," her grandmothers eyes shot open at the name. "jij bent nederlands?" (you are dutch?) the woman asked looking up at him. "Ja, mijn naam is Floris, leuk je te ontmoeten," (Yes, my name is Floris, nice to meet you) the boy smiled down at her waving back.
"Celaine, I like him," her Oma laughed slightly before grasping at her chest. "Breath Mila," the woman quickly instructed.
"Celaine, take willow, go," her Oma instructed, "i don't feel well, and don't want you to see me like this. I love you."
Celaine felt her chest drop as the cat jumped into her hands. "She's gonna be okay right?" Celaine asked looking to the assistant. "This happens all the time, I'll just keep you updated, people tend to make her panic," The assistant that led the two out of the room.
Celaine walked silently back to the car, petting willow in hopes to calm her down slightly.
Celaine slammed her door shut taking Fundy by shock, her head slammed against the drivers wheel alarming the cat who then jumped onto Fundys lap.
"Fucking Coronary artery disease," she say up slamming her hands against the steering wheel.
"Hey just breath, I'm sure shes got this," Fundy stroked the cats fur with one hand as he placed another on Celaines shoulders and felt as the tenseness in them fell.
"I sure hope so."
***
fundy|fundylive
found this wild tiger
❤️88.6k💭4567♻️5321
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cee|ceeyoulater
did you just catnap me?
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tommyinnit|tommyinnit
PUSSY
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tubbo|tubbolive
willow my frienddd hello
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let's play|kalebstreams
istg i wanna just...
quackity4k|quackity4k
george|georgenotfound
kaleb is lowkey a fan
let's play|kalebstreams
you fucking wish
quackity4k|quackity4k
i'm gonna clown this man with
my whole life
technoblade|technothepig
cee|ceeyoulater
PLEASEEE THIS THREAD HAS ME CRYING
let's play|kalebstreams
i hope it's funny when i'm at your house
fundy|fundylive
^ what zero pussy does to a mf
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this chapters kinda all over the place but i enjoyed writing this one, the sad bits excluded but i think it was good
also 6k reads is absolutely insane ty all so much
if you haven't checked out the first chapter of (quackity)and the intro for (wilbur) you better
seriously thank you all for the love :')
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