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Hey guys! Just a quick reminder that this isn't a weird story or made in a way that's just plain cringe, I made this story for fun and for your Entertainment!! 😊 Just thought we needed a Huggy Wuggy story up in here! I won't explain the ages of Y/n or any friends or something, because you will get to choose!! So I hope you enjoy the story!!

Heyo friends, i made this story when i was thirteen. I am currently seventeen and cringing so hard at how bad this is. I hope you cringe too.

this is shit owo but read my 'Spam' story ;D

A fruitcake story because I wanna FEED US!! I wish I could say there's no angst in this book, but... ITS REQUIRED TO PROGRESS ANY STORY BE FR.. FOOD SHIPPING LMAOO/j (I hope this reaches the correct audience or else y'all gon be SO confused.)

this is a story I'm writing for school and I'm now gonna put it on ��������! let's see how it goes then!

Hi! I've now migrated to Dandy's world fandom (yeyyy) Anyways, hope you enjoy ^^ Oh and, this is my au so if you see characters getting mischaracterized then please don't mind. (PS. Cosmo and Glisten are FTM so please don't judge, thanks) TW: Angst, Gore, Death, Smut, etc. (will put warnings, dw.) -------------------------------------------------------- *CRACK* ... "H-Help... Please..." Silence answered his call. He sobbed, trying to crawl to wherever he perceived as 'safe' when deep inside... he knew that this is his end. He crawled and crawled until he ended up in a secluded corner. He hugged his legs, dripping with ichor. Heavy breathes was all that he could do now because the ichor was running through his veins. Soon, he was slowly forgetting his memories when suddenly, he smelled something... Strawberries. "Cosmo?! Where are you?!" His eyes widened as he tried to stand up. His legs were weak so he had to hold onto the walls. "Spr...out..." He tried to call out but his voice was a bit raspy from the ichor. He limped towards the other boy who had caramel on the side of his hair and face. The other boy noticed him and ran towards him, holding him in his arms. "Cosmo! Oh god..." Sprout put his hand on Cosmo's cheek. "I'm so sorry..." He whispered as Cosmo hugged him tighter. "N-No... I'm sor-ry too..." Cosmo sobbed into Sprouts shoulder as the taller boy softly whispered soft words and rubbed his back. "It's okay... Everything's going to be okay... We'll go back up and get Dandy..." Sprout kissed Cosmo's forehead as the boy continued to cry. "I promise that everything will be alright..." Cosmo looked up at Sprout, one shedding tears whilst the other sheds ichor. "You pro-mise...?" Sprout stays silent for a bit, thinking about how he CAN'T do anything but say sweet nothings. "...I promise. So please stay, I still want you." Cosmo nods as they continue to hug each other... Not knowing the things they'll go through.

[COMPLETE][Cover drawn by me! :D] I figured since TT:DW was so popular, I would give a sequel to it for its hard work, and this time, it's fruitcake, since last time it was moonflower! This story takes place after the events of ending 3 of TT, so make sure to read that book first! Summary timeee!! After the events of Dandy's experiments, Sprout attempts to let go of his fear and anger of it all happening again, and with the help of Cosmo, he just might be able to. [This is a fanfic and does not tie to the original Dandy's World or its creators! I am simply a girl who wanted to enjoy some writing!]

This is a fruitcake angst story :D if u like this and rlly want more (very unlikely that you will), be patient, I'm still in school and I am doing this on a crappy chromebook anyways enjoy! and if you have any suggestions on what should happen in future stories, tell me in comments ok bye

Hello Everyone! If you want a good cringe, feel free to read my AWFUL early stories. I wrote these at like 10 or 11, and they are shockingly bad. I hope you get a good laugh and can cringe at this lmao. None of these are edited but if any of you want me to correct spelling mistakes and stuff I will. Also, SEVERE trigger warning for literally every trigger. I was a messed up kid and liked to write about awful, awful situations with no care to how that would affect parties who had experienced those things.

This only a random story I wrote (sorry no cover) (This story is open for suggestion and any idea from reader, as long is not offensive things things) (And I sorry for my bad English and swear word. Because I'm not good at English and this my first story)