(Hey guys if you’re in a toxic relationship or know someone in one, please say something. It’s not healthy. Remember, you are loves and appreciated :))

Interesting predicament we have here. So, basically, the mains have their own toons to do what they want, however, most mains don’t treat their room well, more like an enslaved lover or something, with the exception of Shelly, of course. You realized this quickly, but stayed quiet because you knew they would absolutely outnumber you and beat you likely.

You needed something from Sprout, and decided to go to his room. Unfortunately, you had the habit of listening in and walking in unannounced, so you placed your ear against the door

“Do you want me to treat you like Vee does to Brightney? Or treat you with indifference like Astro does to Razzle and Dazzle?” You heard Sprout growl. The hell?

“No, no no no no!” You heard Cosmo… sob?

In concern, you opened the door and walked in on Sprout… pinning Cosmo to the bed, and he looked pissed-scary. Like he wanted to kill someone. Both of them looked at you. Sprout had a tight grip on Cosmo’s arms, and a harsh glare on his face, while Cosmo was literally crying.

“… why the hell didn’t you knock.” Sprout hissed as he narrowed his eyes, a shadow from his hair covering his face.