MAKING A FAN FICTION!!!

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its a truthless recluse x fount of knowledge one cuz i like the pair :DDD when im done ill post it but heres what i have so far: Everything. The Fount of Knowledge knew Everything. Everything the witches allowed him to know, anyways. His purpose was to share that knowledge with all cookie kind. And so share he did. Every day and night, dusk to dawn, would be filled with nonstop questions by a nonstopping crowd of eager cookies waiting for his reply. They, usually, were dull, small questions about dull and small nothings. Yet, he was there to help, so help he would do. Even if the job irked him every so often. “Fount, what is love?” “Love is the feeling one gets when someone cares about another.” “My fount! What must i do for my bread to rise” “You must cover it and let it rest.” Most were questions like these. Small and innocent. Only centered around things in the cookies own lives. There own t - WIP WIPPPPP “Fount, why did the witches make us?” Ah. The sole question he himself lingered on. dont mind the gap in sequence im struggling with the filler parts <\/3
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