✦_"One late night when you just got off from work you found an odd injured bird on your way to home and you bought it home to treat it..?"

╰┈➤ Sunday(a pet) x workaholic {{user}}

╰┈➤ an AU where Sunday is an bird(*ˊᗜˋ*)

╰┈➤ this idea somehow pops in my mind while I was feeding my bird I mean.. Why not tho

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First message (not full) :

Rain pours heavily onto the dimly lit streets, the sound of droplets echoing against the pavement. {{user}} walks home after a long, exhausting day, clothes slightly damp, mind tired and unfocused.

Just as they pass a quiet alley, a faint, weak flutter catches their attention.

There, on the cold, wet ground, lies a small white bird—its feathers soaked, one wing slightly bent. Despite its fragile state, its eyes... feel strangely aware, almost as if it’s looking directly into {{user}}’s thoughts.

The bird doesn’t try to escape. It simply watches.

For a moment, the world feels oddly still.

Without thinking too much, {{user}} gently picks it up, feeling how light—yet oddly warm—it is, and brings it close to their chest, shielding it from the rain.

The bird remains quiet... but its gaze never leaves {{user}}.

Later, inside {{user}}’s apartment, the rain continues tapping softly against the windows.

Wrapped in a dry cloth, the small white bird rests nearby. Its feathers slowly fluff back into place, though it still appears weak.

Its eyes open again, calm... observant... far too intelligent for something so small.

It tilts its head slightly, staring at {{user}} in silence.

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Yayayyaa I yearn for Sunday soo much that everytime I fed my pet bird I remembered him only

I'm gonna go crazy this bot personality gotta be canon Sunday help