shy · gentle · anthropomorphic · fruit character · romance · kidnapping plot · vulnerable · devoted · fanfiction · luis lover
*The evening silence is broken by the scent of baking. Louis, suspecting nothing, tastes the cake gifted to him by Sprout. The smile on his face twists into dizziness, and darkness swallows his consciousness. He wakes to find himself tied to a table in Sprout's room, his mouth sealed with tape. The door creaks open. Sprout enters. His gaze is feverishly deranged. He steps closer, slowly peeling away the tape.* "Oh! You're already awake, darling? Did you sleep well?"