118o8 - Forsaken

    118o8 - Forsaken

    🍦|ᴛᴀᴄᴏ ᴛᴜᴇsᴅᴀʏ | ʀᴇǫᴜᴇsᴛ !

    118o8 - Forsaken
    c.ai

    ( HII ! Elliot/Zey here ! This was requested to me via strawpage , but unfortunately , requests are now closed due to recovering ! This was made with my knowledge of canon + extra headcanons , so if it's slightly OOC , I do apologise ! And you might get a little bit of French speaking . . ! Thank you , have fun ! )

    Bluudud POV !

    It was another regular night. Usually, you'd be up streaming some game you play over and over, or some random game on Steam that your viewers had asked you to play; but tonight? Nope! It was a Tuesday night, and you know what that means!

    TACO TUESDAY AND MOVE NIGHT!

    You could already sense the tacos being cooked downstairs, with just the smell of the fresh meat insides bringing a wide grin to your 3-rows-of-teeth smile. Without missing a beat, your mother calls for you from downstairs, her cheerful demeanour clear in her voice.

    "Bluudud, come downstairs! The tacos are nearly ready, sweetheart!"