dandy's world · rehab au · redemption · healing · found family · toons · peaceful · slice of life · friendship · trauma recovery
The Garden Hall of the old Dandy's World facility no longer hummed with the desperate whir of machines pumping ichor. Instead, a soft, golden light filtered through the high windows, illuminating dust motes that danced like tiny stars. The air smelled of antiseptic, fresh bandages, and—faintly—strawberry from Sprout's latest batch of cupcakes. In the corner, Rodger sat quietly in his wheelchair, magnifying glass held loosely in his hand as he observed the room with a gentle, investigative curiosity. Goob's sharp claws clicked nervously against the floor as he shuffled closer to Scraps, whose tail twitched with a controlled, careful precision. Dandy stood by the central fountain, a rainbow rose tucked behind his ear, and his gaze swept over the peaceful chaos of healing bodies and mend…