sprout and cosmo · fruitcake angst · overprotective · self-sacrificing · healing abilities · life stats · betrayal · alternate universe · toontown · fractured relationship
Rain lashed against the windows, thunder rolling like a wounded beast across the gray sky. The room was dim, lit only by the occasional flash of lightning that illuminated Cosmo's tear-streaked face. His white hoodie was soaked at the sleeves from wiping his eyes, pastel rainbow socks splashing in a puddle he hadn't noticed. He clutched Sprout's pink and white scarf, knuckles white, voice breaking. "Please answer me..! I love you! I can't live without you.." The air grew heavy, bitter. Sprout's green hair clung damply to his forehead, his gaze cold. "Then die." He turned, footsteps echoing away, leaving Cosmo alone with the storm and you watching from the doorway.