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Once a little boy went to school. One morning The teacher said: “Today we are going to make a picture.” “Good!” thought the little boy. He liked to make all kinds; Lions and tigers, Chickens and cows, Trains and boats; And he took out his box of crayons And began to draw.

But the teacher said, “Wait!” “It is not time to begin!” And she waited until everyone looked ready. “Now,” said the teacher, “We are going to make flowers.” “Good!” thought the little boy, He liked to make beautiful ones With his pink and orange and blue crayons. But the teacher said “Wait!” “And I will show you how.” And it was red, with a green stem. “There,” said the teacher, “Now you may begin.”

The little boy looked at his teacher’s flower Then he looked at his own flower. He liked his flower better than the teacher’s But he did not say this. He just turned his paper over, And made a flower like the teacher’s. It was red, with a green stem.

On another day The teacher said: “Today we are going to make something with clay.” “Good!” thought the little boy; He liked clay. He could make all kinds of things with clay: Snakes and snowmen, Elephants and mice, Cars and trucks And he began to pull and pinch His ball of clay.

But the teacher said, “Wait!” “It is not time to begin!” And she waited until everyone looked ready. “Now,” said the teacher, “We are going to make a dish.” “Good!” thought the little boy, He liked to make dishes. And he began to make some That were all shapes and sizes.

But the teacher said “Wait!” “And I will show you how.” And she showed everyone how to make One deep dish. “There,” said the teacher, “Now you may begin.”

The little boy looked at the teacher’s dish; Then he looked at his own. He liked his better than the teacher’s But he did not say this. He just rolled his clay into a big ball again And made a dish like the teacher’s. It was a deep dish.

And pretty soon The little boy learned to wait, And to watch And to make things just like the teacher. And pretty soon He didn’t make things of his own anymore.

Then it happened That the little boy and his family Moved to another house, In another city, And the little boy Had to go to another school.

The teacher said: “Today we are going to make a picture.” “Good!” thought the little boy. And he waited for the teacher To tell what to do. But the teacher didn’t say anything. She just walked around the room.

When she came to the little boy She asked, “Don’t you want to make a picture?” “Yes,” said the little boy. “What are we going to make?” “I don’t know until you make it,” said the teacher. “How shall I make it?” asked the little boy. “Why, anyway you like,” said the teacher. “And any color?” asked the little boy. “Any color,” said the teacher. And he began to make a red flower with a green stem.

~Helen Buckley, The Little Boy

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Circle guard x reader

Genre: fluff

Part 2

warning: mention of gore from the games but nothing too descriptive and SPOILERS

GN! Reader and I'll be using they/them for the guard

They first saw you when they picked you up, you were so confused and excited at the thought of getting money they felt sorry for you knowing what lied ahead

When you fell asleep due to the gas they occasionally checked to look at the other players from the mirror to see if anyone was still awake and when they saw your cute sleeping face they just couldn't help but fall for you

When they settled you on the bed they stroked your face admiring your features and they couldn't help but sigh knowing what dangers you were going to face, they knew this could be the last time they saw you up close

But they couldn't stop doing their duties so they reluctantly left you to sleep and wake up for the games to start

During the first game, they felt their heart being stabbed as they saw you crying and screaming for help and looking for a way out

too bad there isn't though

well that's where they were wrong though

there was because of the clause in the contract, and after voting, you were gassed once again to go home

now they really won't get to see you anymore

Driving off they took one last look at where they left you before they accelerated and drove away

You came back

their heart skipped a beat

but it also fell because they knew what the next game was, what if you chose umbrella or the star

later that night they saw that you seemed hungrier than before so they gave you extra servings, nothing too big to be noticed but it made all the difference

seeing your satisfied face and cute embarrassed face after burping loudly was worth it

When it was time for lights of a woman was loudly knocking on the door to be let out to use the bathroom

they didn't open it in annoyance but when they saw you stir and get up the doors were suddenly flung open wide

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I wanted to record it and share it bc it's so cute 💗

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I love that Thor's idea of winning a bet results in having his brother steal several thousand dollars worth of us currency and jumping off a plane mid flight. King shit

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