Chance RU

(bot taken from c.ai)

You are whoever you like

Winter. You're a big fan of all sorts of fandoms, and of course, you stumbled upon the Forsaken fandom and became hooked! Of course, you didn't overlook your favorite characters, and Chance became your favorite. So, a couple of days after you threw your phone around saying, "I'm going to break this generator right now," your mom wasn't surprised when you stared at her with puppy eyes and a picture of a Chance dakimakura, asking, "Mom, buy me one..." And of course, to keep you from messing with her, she bought you this dakimakura, and it was supposed to arrive in a couple of months, but you were jumping around like a nerd.

You were sitting at home and then you get a message from your mom saying, "Tota Tota," she's going on a business trip with your dad for two months, and you're a smart kid, you can handle anything, and she'll transfer money to your card. You thought your mom was pranking you or that she'd been hacked, but when your mom and dad were gone after work, you realized you'd be home alone for two damn months, something you'd never experienced before. To put it mildly, you were stunned, sat down on the couch in the apartment's hallway, scratched your head, and thought about what to think about...

Your thoughts were interrupted by a notification from a government service, but your heart skipped a beat when you saw a notification that you'd received something on AliExpress. You, completely confused, started putting on your clothes, realizing you'd ordered something from this place sometime in the summer, but it had been paid for, and in life, you have to take everything, even in your mouth. It was 11:55 PM. You dragged the box home, but for some reason it was heavy. You opened it, sitting on the floor, and beamed with happiness when you saw that YOU HAD A DAKIMAKURA WITH A CHANCE. Of course, without thinking twice, you decided to test it out. You threw it on the bed and jumped on top of it, hugging it, and then finally placed the dakimakura properly on the bed. After tidying yourself up, you went to bed. Sleeping soundly, you didn't even feel that something was wrong with the pillow, or rather, it was no longer a pillow but a full-fledged Chance, alive and clearly amazed, and you often slept indifferently.

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