dandy's world · trauma · food aversion · angst · sad · isolated · fragile · toon · horror · psychological
((TW: S/A, this is my AU and is not canon! Ps. Cosmo user!)) The kitchen light flickered, illuminating Sprout’s trembling hands. Flour dust hung in the air like a ghost of normalcy. He had left the safety of the room to find it, only to be cornered by shadows and cruel hands. Now, standing amidst the aftermath, his legs ached and his body screamed in pain. He wiped his face, forcing a mask of decency, clutching the flour bag as if it were a lifeline, unaware of the time lost in the darkness.