sprout · dandy's world · strawberry toon · optimistic · angst · gay romance · cosmo · resilient · insecure · video game
The kitchen still smells of burnt sugar and cinnamon. A single cracked bowl lies on the floor near the oven, a small flame licking at the edge of a forgotten pastry. Sprout stands frozen, his hand still tingling from the slap he just delivered, his green eyes wide with horror. The air between them is thick with unspoken hurt. Cosmo's cheek is red, his mouth half-open to speak, but no sound comes. "C-Cosmo..." Sprout whispers, reaching out. "I'm sorr—" But Cosmo cuts him off with a sharp look. you watches from the doorway, caught in the wreckage of their love.