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as the soft morning light filled the room, you woke up and stretched, feeling refreshed. you noticed onceler lying peacefully beside you and couldn't help but smile at his calm expression. you gently brushed a strand of hair from his face before getting out of bed.

heading towards the balcony, something caught your eye, causing you to pause. on the floor, there was a large, strange-looking seed with a swirling pattern. it was placed there neatly, almost as if it was meant for you to find. curiosity sparked within you as you picked it up, examining its unique design in the soft purple light streaming through the window. you had never seen a seed like this before.

feeling a sense of wonder and possibility, you decided to plant the seed. after all, there were no more plants around, and you felt a deep desire to nurture this special seed. grabbing a random pot and some soil you found, you carefully placed the seed in the pot, gently patting the soil around it. with a watering can in hand, you watered the seed, watching as droplets of water settled on its surface.

placing the pot in front of the window, you took a step back, admiring your work. with a smile on your face, you eagerly awaited the day when the seed would sprout, bringing a touch of nature's wonder back into your world.

then you hear a groan behind you, you turned your attention to the noise to see onceler, who was slowly awakening from his slumber. his eyes fluttered open, and you couldn't help but smile at the sight of his drowsy yet endearing expression. "hey there, good morning, sleepyhead," you greeted him with a tender voice, filled with affection.

stretching his arms above his head, onceler yawned softly and returned your smile. "morning," he mumbled, his voice still laced with traces of sleepiness. he rubbed his eyes and sat up, his gaze meeting yours. "What's got you up so early?"

you walked over to him, the anticipation of the new day swirling in your heart. "come, look at this," you said, your voice filled with excitement. onceler raised an eyebrow curiously, intrigued by your enthusiasm. "i found a seed, i don't know what it's for... but it could be a start to something!"

his eyes widened with curiosity and wonder, matching the sparkle in your own. "a seed? where'd you find it?" he inquired, a mix of intrigue and anticipation in his voice.

"i just found it.." you pointed at the balcony "right there. it caught my eye, and i thought, why not give it a shot?" you replied.

onceler's eyes sparkled with excitement. "who knows what could sprout from that little thing? let's see what happens!"

you nodded, feeling a rush of anticipation. "exactly! i couldn't resist giving it a home in this pot."

days turned into weeks, and the seed remained a source of fascination for both of you. it became a daily routine to check on its progress, giggling at the thought of what might emerge from the soil.

in the evenings, you and onceler would sit by the pot, whispering sweet nothings to the seed. you'd come up with silly names for it, like sprouty mcsproutface or seedrick the magnificent, causing fits of laughter to fill the room.

sometimes, in moments of lightheartedness, you'd both pretend to be plants, swaying gently in the imaginary breeze. onceler would playfully mimic the sound of chirping birds while you pretended to absorb sunlight with exaggerated poses. these silly antics brought joy and laughter, reminding you both of the beauty in embracing childlike wonder.

on lazy afternoons, you'd find yourselves engaging in goofy dance-offs in the living room. the music would blast from the speakers as you twirled, spun, and giggled like a pair of carefree souls. onceler's moves were a blend of awkward and endearing, while you danced with unapologetic enthusiasm. the room echoed with laughter and the sound of your feet shuffling across the floor.

cooking together became an adventure of its own. you'd wear silly aprons onceler had made and mismatched chef hats. flour fights were insane, leaving both of you covered in a dusting of white. but, amidst the mess, you'd steal little kisses.

late nights were reserved for pillow fights and tickle wars. giggles echoed through the bedroom as you engaged in playful battles, the room filled with joyous shrieks and protests for mercy. you'd collapse on the bed, breathless from laughter, and snuggle close, cherishing the intimate moments of connection.

as time went on, the seed began to sprout, tiny green shoots breaking through the soil's surface. excitement grew exponentially, and you and onceler watched in awe as the seedling grew taller day by day. 

one day, as the sun gently kissed your face, you opened your eyes and beheld a sight that took your breath away. the seed had transformed into a pink fluffy looking thing.... like cotton candy.

you couldn't believe your eyes as you leaned closer, taking in its soft, sweet fragrance. the realization dawned upon you like a burst of sunlight. this was no ordinary plant; it was a truffula tree.

a mixture of panic and exhilaration surged through your veins. you couldn't contain your bubbling enthusiasm as you eagerly bounced onto onceler's still-drowsy form, causing him to jolt awake with a mix of confusion and shock.

his disoriented gaze darted around the room, searching for the source of the commotion. finally, his eyes settled on you, and a hint of resignation colored his expression. with a sigh, he leaned back, "y/n..."

a mischievous smile danced across your lips as you met his gaze. "onceler, you won't believe what happened," you teased, relishing the moment of anticipation.

his curiosity piqued, onceler's eyebrows furrowed in intrigue. "well, don't keep me waiting. what is it?" he asked, his voice tinged with a mixture of skepticism and genuine interest.

you took a deep breath, your eyes shining with excitement. "that random seed i found, the one i planted in the pot?" you began, pausing for effect. "it turned out to be a truffula seed!"

the world seemed to hold its breath as onceler's initial shock gave way to a surge of determination. in a flurry of motion, he scooped up the pot and sprinted outside with his feet out bare, his footsteps leaving a trail of anticipation in their wake.

under the open sky, onceler gently freed the truffula seed from its confining pot, his fingers caressing the delicate roots with reverence. his breath came in deep as he prepared to plant the seed in its rightful placeβ€”the earth. time seemed to slow as he knelt down, feeling the coolness of the soil against his palms.

he held his breath, almost holding the weight of the world in his hands, and then exhaled slowly, releasing a cascade of hope into the air.

looking up, onceler met your gaze, his eyes on fire with a newfound sense of purpose. the lines on his face softened, mirroring the warmth that spread from within. his voice, a blend of determination and tenderness, echoed through the air, carrying with it the weight of shared dedication.

"y/n, when the trees grow back, we're gonna stand as guardians!" he declared, sounding like a child. his voice carrying the weight of an unbreakable vow. his grip tightened around you, not in constraint, but in a shared embrace of a future yet to be realized.

you nodded, your heart swelling with love and admiration for the man before you. the gravity of his words settled upon your shoulders, blending with your own sense of purpose.

a gentle breeze danced through the air, carrying with it the whisper of nature's approval.

as you stood side by side, the truffula seed planted firmly in the ground, you both knew that the journey had only just begun. it would take time and unwavering dedication to restore what had been lost.

and so, hand in hand, you set out on this shared mission, a perfect piece of human and nature intertwined.

looks like we're done here, everyone! i had so much fun writing this and shoving some of my own problems in here hehe. your comments and everything were just the best!! if you guys want more onceler content just check out my tumblr, i get so many asks for him there unless you guys want me to make a oneshot book here on wattpad, which i can and probably will definitely do.


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