I posted this on wattpad but here is Modern Objects art (cOugH- also a ship-)
Salt and pepper are gay
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Match x Pencil Fic! (Humanized AU)
Pencil walked down the soft patches of grass with her best friend match. The two were best friends since kindergarten, it was truly a strong relationship. Pencil and match seemed to be the perfect of friends, sure they had their disagreements, but pencil or match always seemed to apologize.
Pencil though, would say something that very day that would change everything for the two. “So like, I told fanny not to like, talk bad about, like, you! She of course said she hated that idea but I think we’ll figure something out!”
Pencil looked at match mini smiling, oh how badly she wanted to just confess right there. Hm? Oh right, pencil likes, I mean LOVES match. Pencil always has, but she never thought she could. That IS, until today.
Pencil looked around the two as other people walked passed them, match was just following pencil really, pencil tried to make sure that they were alone for this. Pencil soon began to see less and less people “looks like we’re almost there matchy” pencil said softly to match.
Match looked at pencil “like, finally! I was beginning to think we were getting lost!” Match giggled at her small tease (if you can even call it that) pencil smiled widely, she had her hands in her sweater pockets as match wore her tang top with pride on this warm sunny day.
“….we’re here matchy” pencil nudged match as match looked up, it was a beautiful site indeed, many flowers were blooming peacefully as trees seemed to surround the area.
Match looked around in amazement “woah pence pence…you really found this all on you’re own?” Match looked at pencil as her curly ponytail bounced up and down from match also bouncing up and down from excitement.
Pencil nodded “of course I did…I…do have something important to say…” The two of them began to talk of their alliance, school, and gossip about the two teachers Mr. Four, and Mr. X.
Pencil then saw the sun begin to set, she sighed “you can do this…” She looked up at match “match…can I…say something?” Match looked up at pencil “of course! You can like, tell me anything!” Pencil smiled.
“…I…like you” she grabbed both of match’s hands placing them in her own “I always have, I love you do much, I always felt like you were different, and you were! But…I never figured out how exactly. But now, I think I do….match…I guess I’m saying, I love you… romantically”
Pencil waited nervously for match to refuse her love, or scream at her, maybe even end the friendship right then and there. But, it never came “pence pence…I’m like, so glad you feel the same way!” Match gave a small kiss on pencil’s cheek.
Pencil blushed “now…we should really like, get going! Bubs will be like, waiting for us at home…along with ruby!” Pencil nodded nervously as she placed a hand on the cheek match kissed…