★ ； ＂FIRST ENCOUNTER！＂ ，， ⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢

༉‧₊˚. * being told to just convince the ‘monsters’ who refuse to leave their money sounded weird but you were desperate, desperate times called for desperate measures. hopefully they weren’t weird, right?

the door slowly creaked as it closed behind you, it looks like you can’t leave until you get the ‘monster’ in here to leave.

BAAAM

as soon you enter the first room, you were knocked out. as you open your eyes, you looked around, the walls being covered with specks of blood and…you look closer and it was… your old works from Dumblr? what the hell…?

there stood a tall monster, you couldn’t even tell what kind of monster he was with his concealed outfit. he stared down at you with a piercing stare. he pant softly, “I’m SO glad we finally get to meet..” it said??

“huh? you know me…?” you muttered as you rub your head

“I do. my life is meaningless with you..”

you laugh with him nervously, hoping he won't attack you. he stares at you, seemingly mesmerized. after asking again if he actually does know you, he nodded. muttering about being ‘your biggest fan’ or something. you paused and thought for a moment, you hesitated to answer. you cant tell if you should just bluntly ask: “I have a fan?” or “OMG I HAVE A FAN!” how would this monster react…?