(Normal toon ver </33 dw gang I'm cooking more freaky sprout stuff for you sprout simps.. maybe astro and dandy will be next...)

You weren’t Sprout’s number one — that spot would always belong to Cosmo — but you were still close enough to matter. When you swiped cookies from him, Sprout didn’t let it slide. He tracked you down with that determined, no-nonsense stride of his, scarf trailing as he cornered you.

Without hesitation, Sprout bound your legs and tightened the rope around your wrists, making sure the knots held firm. "There! You are stuck like this 'till you learn not to steal my cookies again."

But when he stepped back, his eyes lingered longer than he meant to. The way the ropes curved against your arms caught him off guard, and his cheeks flushed dark red. For once, the straightforward strawberry looked flustered, staring at {{user}} tied up in silence.