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Who's Boss - A Crackcare Fanfic - Cuddles' POV

I stormed into Party's office, my anger spilling over. I slammed the door open, making him jump. He spun around in his chair, before crossing his legs. We stared at each other for a while before he broke the silence.

"So, what has your blood boiling this time?" He smiled.

"You know it already, why patronize me by asking?" I replied frowning.

He laughed, leaning back in his chair. "Oh come on, I must have a little fun."

"Whatever. Those… absolute idiots!!" I spat, stomping my foot on the ground. "They think they're so smart, trying to escape all the time. Really? Outsmart me? Hah!! I'll show them not to disrespect me. I'll show them who's really in charge here."

"Hmm… Uni and Caroline?" He pondered aloud. "You didn't hear this from me, of course, but I think Uni has contraband in his room. Some sort of… toy he likes. Would be a real shame if someone found it and took it away." He smirked.

I looked up at him, before smiling as well. "Well that would be a horrible thing to happen, I suppose. What a pity…"

"A pity indeed!" Party smiled, bending down and kissing me on the head. "Go now, show them who's boss."

"Gladly." I grinned, walking off to find the rats to preform this for me. It's much more comical to see them get the bad end of the stick from those flies.

Sharp Actions - A TRP Fanfic - Carrie's POV I lashed out at the nurse nearby, scorning them for taking Uni. Uni kept trying to assure me she hadn't gotten hurt, but even if she didn't I still would scream. I spat in their face before grabbing Uni's paw and taking her to our room. I shut the door quickly, before taking a deep breath. Uni still frowned at me.

"Bro that wasn't very swag of you. They didn't take any of my HP bro!" She told me.

"That doesn't matter. No one is going to take you away from me." I mumbled.

"What's that bro?" She asked.

"Nothing." I shrugged. "I was just worried, okay? I'm sorry for making a scene or whatever."

Uni shook her head. "I know things are not swag here sometimes, kind of an epic fail of epic fails bro, but making a scene could…" Her voice trailed off, not wanting to say what we both knew was true. "Could make you lose your life bro…"

My ears pinned back. I didn't want to upset her. "I'm so sorry Uni- I just- Forget about myself in those moments, ya'know? I just wanna keep you safe."

"You can't do that if you're dead bro!! I-!" She started to shake a bit. "I… can't lose you, Carrie."

I rushed up to hug her, holding her tight. "I'll be more careful, I promise." I whispered. "I'll work on it, I swear."

Uni looked up and smiled slightly. "I'm… holding you to your word bro."

"You won't lose me, they'd have to take me and my soul kicking and screaming." I told her with confidence.

She laughed quietly. "You're so swag Carrie… I love you…"

"I love you too. " I replied.

I quickly made my way down to the Gift Shop. I was well aware that it was past curfew, but I didn't care much. As long as I didn't do anything drastic like Party warned me, nobody really cared enough to stop me. I opened the door and looked around, before getting thrown into the air and caught by a cyan ferret.

"RIBBON!!!" I beamed happily. They giggled seeing my reaction. "Hey Bun! You really missed me huh?" Ribbon smiled, putting me down softly.

"I did!" I cheered. "It was so boring these past few hours since I saw you last."

Ribbon rolled their eyes. "Oh you poor thing, how awful that must have been." They scoffed playfully.

"It was!" I replied in a joking bratty tone. "I would have DIED not have been seeing you another minute!!"

Ribbon laughed, ruffling my hair. "You're a nut, Bun. Yet you're my nut, so it's okay."

I grinned like a dork. "I gotta head back or… you know- Do you have a parting gift for me?" I asked.

Ribbon held out a stuffed cyan cog plushie. "Funny you say that, I actually do! Take care of them, will you?"

"I will! I promise!" I swore excitedly. "Bye bye Ribbon!!" I waved at them goodbye as them did the same with a warm smile.

. . .

The next morning Uni and Carrie bust open my door.

"Sup bro!! How swag is your brotastic morning bro?" Uni asked.

"Great!!" I replied happily.

Carrie noticed the plush toy I was holding and frowned.

"Hey Chas, where'd you get that?" She asked, her voice ripe with suspicion. "U-Um- I-I found it! Yeah! In the hallways! Must be Doom's and I stole it from her." I replied quickly, trying to make up an excuse.

Luckily, Carrie bought it. "Hah! Serves that crybaby right! Nice job Chas!"

"Thanks!" I smiled nervously.

"Anyway, we came to get you for our next prank! That plush of yours just gave me a brilliant idea for Doom!!" She grinned.

Uni shifted nervously, yet still encouraged Carrie. "Yeah bro! It's gonna be so epic!!"

"Let's get started then!!" I chimed, following the two.

"Doomy?" Barry's voice rang.

A Simple Hug - A TRP Fanfic - Barry's POV

I slowly sneaked up to Doom's office. She hadn't been around lately, so I grew worried about smile. I was about to knock when I heard quiet sobbing. I quietly opened the door to see Doom on the floor, face buried in her hands. I wasn't sure if I should say anything, but I had to. I couldn't just let them suffer like this.

"Doom?" I asked. The spider rat jumped back, smile's eyes flashed with fear before realizing it was me. She sat up and dusted off the dress she was wearing and smiled bleakly. "O-oh! Bear-Bear! I wasn't expecting you- Is something wrong?" She tried to keep up her usual cheery tone, but it was clear she wasn't okay.

"Doom I-" I began, not knowing what to say. "I'm worried about you. I haven't seen you around the hospital and Cuddles wouldn't tell me anything."

"Oh Bear-Bear… You don't have to be worried! Everything is fine!" Smile tried to convince me.

"It's… okay to not be okay." I said, approaching her. "You don't have to be happy all the time. It's okay to be sad, to be angry."

Smile's eyes watered, as smile tried to blink back the tears. "Bear-Bear you don't… I-It's not…"

I hugged her tightly. "It's okay to cry." I told her.

They burst back into tears, hugging me with everything she had. I held smile close, rubbing my hand on her back and trying to soothe her as much as I could. Smile cried, saying smile didn't want me to see smile like this. I assured them it was okay, that I was here to help them. We stayed in the embrace for what seemed like hours, until smile stopped crying. I pet her head, saying that I was proud of her for letting her feelings out.

Trouble - A TRP Story - Cuddles' POV Leaving Meat's office, I always felt so… dirty. I hated the way he talked about me, like his fucked up toy. He knew the power he had over everyone but… it's almost like he personally knew my own weakness. I shook my head, I didn't want to think about it any longer. I made my way to Doom's office, knowing she always finds a way to calm me down. I opened the door and she spun around, looking relieved to see me.

"Cuddly!!" She exclaimed, running up to me. "H-He didn't hurt you, did he?!"

"No, he didn't hurt me… yet anyway." I frowned. Yet, even if he had hurt me, would I have told her?

"Do you um… wanna talk about it?" They asked me again.

I didn't want to, or maybe I did as the words spilled out of my mouth. "I covered for… someone. They messed up the count of the medication. I told Meat it was me."

Doom's face fell upon realization. "I-I GOT YOU IN TROUBLE?!" Smile screamed. "O-OH I'M SO SORRY!! YOU SHOULDN'T HAVE-"

I grabbed one of her hands, and looked up at her. She always already crying. "Doom no, don't say that. I would have done it over and over again. As long as you're not hurt."

She sat the floor, staring at me. "I… I appreciate that…" She mumbled quietly. "But you could have… you could…" Smile couldn't finish smile's sentence.

"I'm aware of the consequences, Doom. But I don't care when it's your life on the line." I told them sternly.

"But what about you?! What if you get killed?!" Smile cried.

"Who cares?!" I shouted back.

"I DO!!! I CARE!!!" She replied, her voice matching my volume.

"I… D-Doom I-" I didn't know what to say. I had always cared for Doom, and I knew deep down smile cared about me too. But hearing smile say it…

"Please, Cuddly, don't do something so rash! I-If no one else in the hospital cares I do!! Please, take care of yourself!! F-For me at least..?" Smile gazed into my eyes, as I nearly started crying myself.

"O-Okay fine!! I-I'll be more careful! Just… you too okay?" I asked.

Doom smiled. "It's a deal. U-Um… do you want to play puppets? I made a few new ones…" She mumbled, trying to change the subject.

I smiled, grabbing the nearest puppet I could and making a fake voice. "Well, I guess I could step up to the be knight for the princess!"

Smile giggled, also grabbing a puppet. "Oh but dear knight, what of the monster in the nearby village? Shouldn't you slay it?"

I walked over to smile's bed and stood on it, using it to pose dramatically. "I suppose I am the only knight strong enough for such an endeavor!"

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Comfort on Paper - A TRP Fanfic - Purre's POV

I made my way down the morgue like usual, to chat with Livings. He always was so closed off since his husband died. I tried my best to comfort him, but it got frustrating at times. Like my words were bouncing off a brick wall. Even still, it became a part of my routine, one I wasn't quick to break. I opened the door to see the tiger scribbling away on something. I called out his name and he jumped, but turned around and relaxed upon seeing me.

"O-oh, Purre. I wasn't expecting you so early…" He said, his voice trailing off.

"I guess I am a bit late. Got held up by a bunch of crap. You know how crazy it is here." I replied with a shrug.

"Well, I'm glad you still make time for me." Livings replied, and I swore I could see him smile a bit.

"Well you are my friend, ya'know." I laughed. "And while I'd love to just sit here and do nothing with you, Meat wants me in office for Tears knows what."

I began to walk off but one of his floating hands grabbed me. I jerked backward, almost falling, yet I held my ground. I turned around with a confused look on my face, but Livings handed me a paper. Before I could ask what it was for, he rushed me out, saying I shouldn't be late. Which, while it was true, was a bit suspicious. I walked away from the door before reading the note. It stopped me in my tracks.

"Dear Purre," It wrote. "Much of what I feel I cannot express, nor tell you in person. I hope you do not take offense to that, or mistake my dullness for disgracefulness. You are extremely important to me. I need you to know that. I may not say it or show it, but I mean it wholeheartedly. Please know if you're ever in need of my assistance, I will give it. Take care of yourself, and I will try my best to do the same. Livings." The last part was written hastily, as if he meant to write more.

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