#squishy soft stories

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Red and yellow for the color asks :D

Red: Soft vibes, I wanna hug you

*gasp* I wanna hug you too my beloved child 🥺

(っ.❛ ᴗ ❛.)っ

Yellow: I want to bake you cookies

:O I would like to taste them <3

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1 for the new asks?

🧁

Ooh Cupcake :D

1- Do you daydream a lot before you write, or go for it as soon as the ideas strike?

I actually do both of them, I daydream a lot before I write but I also write as soon as an idea comes up :]

Also, have a cookie 🍪

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Is DNF ever canon?

In which au? Because it depends on the au :)

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Go to sleep 👀🙏

I just went to sleep, I'm awake now and getting ready to go to the train station ;-;

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I'm curious, what do you use to make the gifs?

I first use Ibis paint x for the drawings and then FlipaClip to get them together :)

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Our lore >:]

Squishy found herself laying on the ground. She quickly got up, and looked around. Everything was huge. She scrambled to her feet, but felt her hand go through the pavement. She stared at it deeply, wondering what could have caused this. She racked her brain for any ideas, but found herself with almost no memory. All she knew was her name, and her job. She slowly made her way upwards, taking note of how her hand didn’t go through the pavement this time. She needed to stay focused on something. She slowly made her way to a nearby house, and faltered when she saw the comparison between her and a single brick. She walked her way through the brick, and into the inside frame. She made her way into the first room, but paused. Everything was lit up, but mostly, there was someone there. A human. Sitting at their desk. Before she could escape elsewhere, the human slid their chair around, and turned to their bed, pausing as their eyes scanned Squishy. She slowly backed up, fear building in her frame. The two watched each other for a few seconds before Squishy managed to slip herself underneath the bed. “Hey there, What are you doing here?” Came a voice to her right. ;] To say that Kayla had no friends would be an overstatement. She had a friend. One. And maybe that friend liked to ignore her, but they were still a friend in her eyes. She wandered through the hallways of the school alone, silently thinking to herself. She had recently taken more care to read up on Borrowers and such, because she wanted to know more about their culture due to the sudden turn the world has taken for giving Borrowers rights as well. She slowly walked herself home, annoyed. ‘Why was math so hard?’ She thought to herself, looking over her grades again. She could recover from a C, but she still had gotten another low test score. That meant she would have to get a tutor. Another person in her life that could shun her. She made her way home, and entered the cold apartment. She warmed up some leftover spaghetti, and took it to her room to work on more of her assignments. She opened up her computer, and started to get to work. After a few long hours of her getting to work, she checked the time. '10:30' That wasn't a bad time to close everything up. She was almost done with her work anyways. She turned her chair around, and let her eyes trail to her bed-what was that. She looked back at it. It was a tiny human! She watched them, and she was sure they were watching her, but it was hard to tell with the mask-like thing that covered their face. The two continued to stare at each other in silence until the other escaped under the bed. Kayla felt herself jump to the bed, but before she landed, she watched as everything around her had grown very large. She slipped herself under her bed, following the tiny. She slowly approached them, calling out. “Hey there. What are you doing here?” She watched as they swiftly turned to face her. They slowly started to back away from her, not making a noise, and for half a second, Kayla thought she saw their hand go through a cat toy. “I’m not going to hurt you, I just want to know who you are.” She gently spoke. The tiny shook their head frantically. Kayla looked them over, and noticed that they had much nicer clothing than what a normal borrower would have, not to mention the little flowers that covered their hair, and the smiley mask that covered their face. “I’m really not going to hurt you, I promise.” They still continued to back away, making little to no sound. Kayla stopped moving, but the tiny didn’t stop backing away. The figure finally stopped, quite a little bit away, and Kayla suddenly knew why. Somehow this tiny could see her normal form. “You know what I am, don’t you.” The tiny only slightly nodded. “Then you must know that I’m not going to hurt you.” Kayla spoke again. The tiny paused, before slightly nodding again. “Good. Let’s start over, okay? I’m Kayla, and you are?” They shook their head. “Do you not have a name, or do you not want me to tell you.” The figure shook their head again. “So only yes or no

questions then. Are you a borrower?” They shook their head. “Okay, that answered that. Are you lost?” They stopped to think for a moment before they nodded. “Okay, do you need help?” They nodded. Kayla continued to question them, and look them over for a little. “Do you want to talk to me at human size, or do you want me to stay like this?” She nodded hesitantly. Kayla slowly stepped out from under the bed, and felt herself grow back to her normal size. She watched as her new friend slowly walked out as well. “See, I’m not going to hurt you.” She said, lowering her hand. The tiny didn’t step onto the outstretched hand, although she did come slightly closer. Kayla smiled anyways. “Do you want some food? What can I get for you?” She asked. The tiny tilted her head, giving off a look of confusion. “Hang on, I’ll see what I have in my kitchen.” Kayla said, slowly getting up and walking to the kitchen. She came back with only a cookie in hand. “I guess this is all I have for you, so here.” She said, breaking off a piece of the cookie and giving it to her new friend. The tiny, in turn, barely lifted up her mask to reveal her mouth, and took a bite. There seemed to be a scar that ran from one the top of her lips to the bottom. She finished the cookie, still releasing almost no sound, then turned to look at Kayla. “Squishy.” A soft, but sweet voice ran out. “I’m sorry, what was that?” Kayla looked at her. “You asked me for my name. It’s Squishy.”

Oooooooh I really like this :000 first interactions are always a bit difficult

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6 and 18 for the handwriting asks? 🧁 Have a cupcake </3

Thank for cupcake my child :] have a cookie in return 🍪

6 Your birthday - Okay, My birthday is on 21th of September

18 Your favorite band(s), musician(s) - My favorite bands are BTS, TxT and Linkin Park (I listen electronic music too but meh)

And my Favorite musicians are Mafumafu, Soraru, CG5 and Jeannette