《baby hotline | yandere dsmp》5 -MAYO-
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MAYO
Y/n said
The two were relieved, but only for a second
Dream said, the mere of thought of it scaring him.
Sapnap said
Suddenly Y/n and Dream look at Sapnap, mortified
And then Y/n made the clouds under Sapnap disappear.
And with that he fell
Dream said,
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Out of boredom Y/n looked down at the village where she had met the blond boy
And thought,
Y/n said to herself
And so she tried, she invisioned herself invisible
She felt a weird tingle that was apparent all over her body. She held up her hand and realized her hand wasn't there. Conjuring a mirror she looked and saw nothing.
With a smirk she flew down from her real, into the village.
The sun shone on her and the village.
The place was bright and warm and she saw a sign
"Welcome to L'manburg"
Was what the sign said.
Looking around she saw the mortal she met ago and curiously walked to him.
He was sitting with a boy around his age with brown hair at the well.
"Tommy, I've got to go. I have to harvest honey from my bees. I'll give you some later. Bye!" The one with brown hair said before fleeing to the south.
The person named "Tommy" sat at the well alone, looking into it.
Y/n watch him as he touched the water.
For some reason Y/n really wanted to talk to him. So she ran behind a shop and disabled her invisibility. She kept her wings invisible and changed her white goddess dress into a simple white dress with long sleeves with a V-shaped neck hole. She also wore some nice strap-on sandles and ran back to where "Tommy" was.
Luckily he was still there
"Hello!" Y/n said, brightly.
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"Hello!" I heard a bright voice say.
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Turning around I meet e/c eyes staring at me. She wore a simple yet pretty white dress. Her h/c hair was down and she looked as if she was a goddess.
"Oh! Hello." I awkwardly said, I scratched my nape out of nervousness.
"May I sit with you?" She politely asked and I gestured for her to sit.
She sitting down allowed me to have a better look at her.
She was pretty
Very pretty indeed
"Hello, I'm Y/n, Go- I'm Y/n" She said, nervously
Ignoring what she had almost said. I introduced myself.
"Hello Y/n, I'm Tommy. It's nice to meet you." I said, holding out my hand
Taking my hand she shook it, her hands were warm, like the tone of her voice.
"What are you doing here all alone?" She questioned
"I was just resting. Why are you sitting here?" I asked
"I had nothing to do. Plus you seemed nice." She explained
"I haven't since you around here. Are you a traveler?" I said
"I suppose you could say that" She said with a cheeky smile
That cheeky smile made me smile and made her smile more causing me to smile more and so on
"Uh... do you want to make mayo?" She said, breaking the smiling
"What" I said, utterly confused.
"...mayo?" She said
"Mayo..." I said
"Mayo." She said
"...sure?" I said, unsure
"Alright let's go!" She said, grabbing my hand.
She started to drag me south but suddenly stopped
"Do you know where to get an egg?" She asked
"At my house. I have some." I said
"Alright let's go to your house!" She exclaimed before running west with me but then again suddenly stopped
"Uh... Where's your house?" She said,
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"How about I do the dragging?" I said, before holding onto her hand tighter and running home.
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"Okay, so we've got eggs, avocado oil, salt, but no lemon juice." She said
"Let me go find some. I'll be right back." She said. She stepped out of my house and in a minute she came back in, holding a vile of lemon juice.
"W-Wha- Where'd you get the lemon juice? You were gone for like a minute!" I exclaimed
"I'm a Goddess. I just conjured it up." She said with a smile
I chuckled at her childish remark.
Goddess? I haven't heard of that way to avoid a question.
"Now... first we separate the egg." She said
She separated the egg and white yolk, only putting the egg yolk inside.
She then added lemon juice and whisked it. Picking up the avocado oil she slowly poured it in whilst whisking.
It turned frothy and she added a pinch of salt.
"Do you want toast and mayo?" She asked.
"Sure." I said.
I walked to the bowl of mayo
"Aren't you like... You're in a stranger's houser don't you feel scared?" I asked
"Nope!" She said brightly.
"Where's your bread?" She added.
I walked to her and opened the cabinet that was above her head. I grabbed the bread and looked down at her.
She seemed flustered, and I realized. My chest was against her back and I towered over her.
In a instant I threw the bread somewhere and stumbled back, blushing profusely.
"I'M SORRY!" I screeched
She, with a smile blushed but then laughed
Her laugh was heavenly
"It's okay." She said, holding her hand out for me.
I took her hand she lifted me up.
She looked out my window and back at me.
"I've got to go! Bye Tommy. I'll come back tomorrow!" She said before leaving.
"Wait!" I shouted out and she stopped in her tracks.
"Where did you learn to make mayo?" I asked
"From another world." She said with a smile before leaving
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"...Man, why can't she just tell me?" I say, running my hand through my hair.
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