#gee writes

Let's assume all the toys made it out, because i need a happy ending for Doey

He loves to just sit outside. Can barely ever drag him in when it's time for bed.

He relaxes out there. You got him a hammock, but he rarely uses it. He just lays in the grass, or wraps himself around a tree, climbs onto the roof.

He'll set out early to see the sunrise and stay at least until the sunset.

You guys have lots of picnics. He isn't too picky about food. Years of starving does that to you. So, you can be a bad cook and he'll still praise your cooking

He has a BIG appetite!

Though, sometimes he'll get in his head and force himself to eat less. The others need it more than him! You look a bit pale, you should take his portion!

Such a worry wort!

He gets nightmares. Fragments of the people he used to be. Of the lives he used to live. Some days he feels "closer" to them. Other days their hopes and dreams are nothing but fade memories.

He mourns them, sometimes. The death of three lives to make... him? Why? He supposed it would never make sense. They were evil people.

Still... he feels he has to do good by their memory. So their deaths had some silver lining.

He doesn't feel he deserves you. Your kindness. Softness. If you knew all the things he had to do down there...

The outdoors calms him.

He isn't the neatest person, but if you asked him he'd help around the house. Taking out the trash, washing the dishes, whatever you need!

He still hangs out with the other toys whenever he can. Some of them decided to explore the world. He worries about them, but everytime he gets a letter he smiles.

When he's actually inside he's practically attached to you. Lots of cuddles and hugs!

He loves to watch movies while cuddling.

He doesn't often enjoy anything sad, or scary. He's had too much heartache in his life.

He likes happy movies, or a tongue and cheek comedy! A cartoon here and there. Or even a romance.

Goob panted against the side of Glisten's neck, fogging up the metal. Those sharp teeth grazed him every now and then, but Glisten never once felt threatened.

Glisten's frame dug back into the bed when Goob hit a particularly delicious spot inside of him. It deepened the fog in his brain. “Gah… Goo…”

“Glis…” Goob sighed out. He wasn't hard, or fast, each stroke of his cock was languid and deep. “Y-you're doing so… good Glis…” He took to peppering kisses from the mirror toons shoulder to top of his frame. “S-so good… feels good…” One clawed hand curled behind Glisten's back, petting down his spine until he hit his other arm that was coiled around Glisten's waist, and trailed back.

Glisten arched away from Goob's touch with a shiver. His own pulled at the fur between Goob's shoulder blades, drawing a low growl from the toon. “Mmmm~” Through fluttering eyelids he saw Goob's face as he pulled back. A blush peeked from beneath his fur but that wasn't what stirred something inside of him.

It was those eyes. Behind the haze Glisten could pick out something he didn't fully understand. A tenderness… but… why. Goob didn't take his eyes off him as he pressed his forehead to Glisten's. Air passed between them and bounced off their faces. “I-i'm close… I'm g-glad…” He groaned, thrusts stalling for just a moment. “Glad it's with you…”

Glisten's only response was to kiss him, desperate to communicate something. It was stuck in his throat. It loosened briefly with each whimper and moan. Goob's plush tongue, getting coated in Glisten's saliva, made his head dizzy. Tears pricked at the corners of his eyes. His hands slid up to grasp at the back of Goob's head.

The arm that was still wrapped around Glisten's waist extended to hold down his trembling thigh, thumb petting over the surface. “J-just a little more…” He sped up just a bit. Going deeper than before, Goob's hips smacked against thighs. Glisten was seeing stars! He screwed his eyes shut. Goob reached behind him to hold the back of Glisten's hand. “P…lease…” He pressed the back into the bed and carefully carded their fingers together. “Gaaahh…”

Glisten wasn't sure what to do for a moment. His heart squeezed so tightly it threatened to suffocate his entire body. His fingers twitched.

Goob muttered against his lips. “Please.” A little squeeze to his hand.

After a moment Glisten closed his fingers over Goob's hand, slow, unsure. He could feel Goob's lips stretch into a brilliant grin. In that moment he's never felt so………. fragile.

Goob picked up speed again, suddenly kissing Glisten with a new found fervor. Glisten found he couldn't bring himself to give much back, just whimpers and nonsense words strung together in a haze.

If Glisten wasn't so fucked silly he would have been embarrassed by how quick he came. The room spun with each shock wave. He squeezed Goob's hands tight. The pleasure bordered on overstimulation as Goob chased his own pleasure. “Fuuuuh… j-just a little more Gluh… Glis~” He pressed his forehead against Glisten's against just as he came. The thick ropes coated his insides. All Glisten could do was shiver as Goob slowed and eventually stopped.

Glisten slowly opened his eyes. Goob's eyes were still closed but kept whispering his name, like a prayer.

As the throbbing in his core died down he thought he could get himself out of this stupor! Somehow, someway, the squeezing his heart intensitied to the point something warm was squeezing through the cracks.

Oh shit…

After a moment Goob giggled and nuzzled into Glisten's neck like he wanted to melt into him. Glisten's eyes widened.

Oh no…

The mirror toon brought his free hand up to press his palm harshly to his forehead. A deep blush crept onto his cheeks.

Goob tilted his head enough to press a kiss to the back of Glisten's hand.

You were created to BE Dandy's love interest. What is Mickey without Minnie? Bugs without Lola? Dandy without you?

You were created shortly after him, even before Pebble.

You were created already ingrained to love him, and he to love you. Naturally you two are close.

You're there to make sure he isn't taking on too much pressure as the face of this entire brand and he saves you from the brunt of Delilah's anger.

You have a nice simple life together. You feel as if you've already been together for decades. You knew everything there is to know about eachother. Each facial expressions, and posture shift, and reaction. Almost like you were one in the same.

It always felt right, how thing were meant to be.

When Dyle was created you didn't recognize your crush for him at first. He kept to himself, in many ways so opposite to Dandy. Maybe that's what made him so... alluring to you?

Dandy could tell you liked him. How could he not?

He became much more possessive after the realization. Why would you like him? You were his, he was yours. You were made to be together! It didn't make any sense!

It was only after Gardenview closed down that he accepted it. Just because you love Dyle now, didn't mean everything you have needed to be thrown away.

He still gets jealous, but he wants you to be happy. Especially since... he's not sure how long he has left in this world.

Wally's felt scratched your skin as he wedged himself inside your hoodie. The back of his pajama shirt rid up, exposing the pretty felt at the small of his back. The perfect place to rest your hand. “What are you doing, silly?” His mess of blue hair popped out of the opening. You reached out to brush back the slightly curling locks and… there he was. With that dopey smile and steady gaze. Your hand slid down to the side of his head. “What are you thinking about in that brilliant mind of yours?” It truly was. So, colorful and bright. So, kind and creative. Sometimes, you wished you could take his brain and experience everything like he did.

He laughed. How did something so one note become the ear worm you woke up with every morning? “You.” He leaned into your hand, eyes drooping just a tad more.

It was all you could do to blink back happy tears for a moment. You let a little puff of air out of your nose as you smiled. “Yeah? Well–” You brought your other hand to hold the other side of his face. “Can you guess what I'm thinking about?”

His pupils widened slowly, only a few seconds of silence before he answered. “Me?”

You subtly leaned in as you whispered. “You're so smart.” Wally was the one to bridge the gap. Just a soft press of his mouth to yours, but it meant so much more. It showed how special you were to him and you could feel it. Pure concentrated love in a simple action. In the way his soft fingers rubbed circles into your skin. In the way his hips wiggled. Your own breath tickled the top of your lips as you pulled back. “I love you, baby.”

Wally put his hand over yours. “I love you too, most.”

So, you caught the eye of ALL THREE healers?

It's safe to say you will never die on their watch. They won't let you. Other Toons, however...? Well, let's just say blood will be spilt.

Being with them isn't bad persay. Anything you would like to eat, they cook for you. Having discomfort in anyway? Call upon one of them and they'll do all they can to help you.

Between the 3 of them you don't get much time to yourself.

Sprout won't even let you sleep alone. Anything could happen when you're defenseless like that! The only Toons he trusts with you are Cosmo and Ginger.

He doesn't think you're safe with other Toons. Not that they'll hurt you. He just believe they won't watch you like he will. That they'll miss the signs of danger and it will be too late.

Cosmo will secretly let you do things you're "not supposed to" when it's just the two of you. Let you help cook, it you'd like to. Let you talk to Toons you are banned from doing so, for one reason or another. (I'm thinking Shrimpo, or any Toon who tried to get you to leave them, or even hinted that your relationships were unhealthy.)

Ginger is the most dangerous.... for others. She gets a biiiiit... murderous when she's jealous. And she gets jealous very easily.

Something, something, the shy quiet one being the most deranged.

She even gets jealous of Sprout and Cosmo. You gave Sprout a kiss first! You looked at Cosmo's cookies a half second longer! You must love them more!

She's only killed one Toon so far. You don't know it was her though. Sprout and Cosmo helped cover it up. Make it look like a twisted snuck into their room and ripped them apart.

Sprout has watched Ginger more closely since. He can't have her going crazy again. They'll lose your trust.

Cosmo tries to reassure her that you love them all equally. Will even give up some of his time with you to make her feel better.

Ginger is very clingy.

Cosmo might seem like the more sane of the three but I think he's just more manipulative

Acting sweet and understanding so you always go to him when there's problems. Even within your partners.

Maybe you'll grow to resent Sprout's strict rules, or Ginger's jealousy, but he'll always be there to comfort you. He makes sure you want seek him out.

That's why he let's you break Sprout's rules. So you like him more.

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