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Ok HI people, ts my super duper tuff oneshot rules stuff here, like ummm… Request ur oneshots from Dandy’s World, Genshin Impact, or Hsr here!!

Rulessss
-I can do Fluff, Slice of Life typa stuff, etc etc that genre… But in terms of Smut I’m NOT good with writing it chat, I can try but idkkk 💔
-NO proships, that’s a big big rule
-For Fetishes or Kinks, I can do them I guess but nono please do not give me some crazy sounding ones no I will not do anything related to human fluids or stuff… (Blood is ok ig…)
-You gotta give me a scenario to go off of, for ur ship or normal life wtv… Also add the characters u want there too duh
-No I will not be writing anything related to Mika from Genshin Impact 😡
-I will probably take a little while to do all Requests I get don’t rush me 💔💔
-I will CHANGE the title if the oneshot reqs CLOSE ok?

I will be waiting ok…? Ok… give me characters… to write… pls…

They’ll all be in this post

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Gourdy feels trapped within himself, being constrained into this grotesque, horrid, twisted body. It wasn’t supposed to happen, yet it did. He could only see through his eyes, only being trapped to see the horrors he does, even if he couldn’t exactly control himself. The desires and need for violence grew with every step these ichor legs took. He remembered seeing other toons on this very floor, he wanted help, but all they could do what give him items to fend this whole horrific nightmare off. He made do with the items he got to stave off this ichor mess, yet to no avail.

So here he stands tall, on this fake pedestal of power fueled by the very thing that brought him down, he skittered around, almost patrolling the floor, as though it were his domain. Rodger on the other hand, snuck through his blind spots to get to the last machines, hidden behind a rocky platform, he peeked out to try catch a glimpse where the Twisteds may be, muttering to himself, “Good… No twisteds in line of sight currently, go time…” he then swiftly dashed to the next area that would hide him from the sights of twisteds, next up, there was only one gap left before connecting with the area holding the last two machines. Unfortunately, he miscalculated how big this said gap was, wounding up right within a twisteds line of sight.

A deafening stampede of frenzied steps, Rodger knew he was caught. He spun on his heels and ran up the ramp, weaving around items and objects, but Gourdy was hot on his feet, inching closer, faster than intended, by this point Rodger was going to run out of stamina, and be a goner!—Just then, Toodles who was near one of the last machines, humming to herself as she extracted, watching the ichor slowly drizzle inside and pile up within the machine. Hearing the sound of quite loud steps, she glanced around, only to find Twisted Gourdy right behind Rodger. Her eyes widened, and she left the machine unattended, halting all progress on it and dashing over to where Rodger was running for his life.—

Just as Gourdy closed in, raising an ichor mess of a limb to strike Rodger down, suddenly Toodles rushed infront of Rodger, being the one harmed instead of Rodger. Gourdy felt the hit, a sickening squelch of the ichor amalgamation connecting with Toodles head, just then the manic expression everyone knew too well, to be the ichor’s influence had faded, suddenly switching to a shocked expression. Toodles had been knocked back onto the floor by the hit, Rodger had rushed over to check if Toodles was alright. Toodles slumped down a bit, wincing, so then she lifted her head despite the pounding within her head, to meet the eyes of this twisted.

Only to find that the once signature insanity look to this twisted had changed, she noticed the genuine shock within it, and her eyes widened as she stammered out,
“G-Gourdy…? Are you- You’re in there… R-right-?” A slow, hopeful smile spread across her face, as she mustered up the strength to get up, despite her legs feeling like utter jelly, slowly taking steps towards Gourdy. Just then, Gourdy’s eyes welled up with tears, as he broke down sobbing, “Toodles-! I’m- I’m so so sorry!” He put his hands to his face as he let the tears fall down. Toodles looked a little upset and rushed over giving a hug to Gourdy, even if that wasn’t very easy.

Toodles sniffled quietly, “It’s okay Gourdy, it’s not your fault…” she reassured, but Gourdy just glanced at her, “Then whose fault is it? I did it!”
Toodles just shook her head and hugged Gourdy tighter, “It’s the Ichor- Twisted you did it! But not your own self, it’s not your fault!!”

Rodger, who sensed a change within this current situation slowly approached Gourdy, he cleared his throat,
“Uh… Gourdy? Might I ask… Are you able to hold control over yourself-?” He asked a little awkwardly, Gourdy looked up and nodded a bit too vigorously, “Yes- yes! I swear I’m so so sorry…” he apologized once more. Toodles immediately reassuring him it’s not his fault, Rodger just looked between the two of them, before asking, “So… How about we bring you back with us then?” Gourdy’s gaze shot up at him in an instant and he immediately denied it, “No no- what if I hurt someone?!” He protested,

“We could help you with the twisted impulses!” She replied, Gourdy still protested on about how he could hurt someone and what if he couldn’t control himself, Rodger was getting a little weary from all the back and forth between Toodles and Gourdy, convincing and all that stubbornness,
“Why don’t we just guide you through a recovery? All we must do is take the step through and guide you through the hardships. Also once you’re recovered again you can play with Toodles, no?” Rodger proposed, Gourdy opened his mouth to say something against that, but Rodger continued, cutting him off,
“I’m sure you’d like to be able to play games with Toodles again, no? If you don’t come with us, then you’ll never get any better.”

Gourdy thought about that for a moment before slumping a little in defeat, “Okay…” he finally agreed. To that Toodles jumped up and down, “EEK! Yay! Soon this’ll be all over and you’ll be you again!” She said cheerfully, before rushing off to the elevator, ushering Gourdy to come along. Rodger just reached out slightly about to say something, before retracting his hand and sighing, walking away to finish up the machines.

In the Lobby, Sprout was waiting for the others to come back, more so the fact he was getting a bit anxious that they’re taking longer than usual… He stopped pacing when he heard the elevator arise back to the ground level, he watched for the door to open, only to be met with the toons that came back unscathed with… A Twisted? He jumped back in surprise, immediately asking, “Why do you guys have a twisted with you?!” He seemed a little agitated, but Toodles stepped forward reassuring Sprout, “We found Gourdy! He’s regained control, trust me! We’re- planning to work through his impulses and stuff… Hopefully to get him back to normal! You know?”

The seemed to calm Sprout down a bit, and he sighed, “Okay… I’ll trust you guys on this, but I’m keeping an eye out!” He then walked away to inform the rest of the toons of this new situation…

So the Saga of Recovery starts, and the first few weeks are rough, so like, here’s a little anecdote of it ig…

Sprout and Cosmo bake together, some treats, calling over everyone, even Gourdy, Toodles rushes to Gourdy, calling him over, “Gourdy! Hey! Sprout and Cosmo made some stuff for us all!” Gourdy looked over and got up, going with Toodles, even with a slightly recovered form, they were able to get some of the damaged areas free, but his walking was still a little off. Here they made it to the room full of other toons, and while everyone ate the food, Gourdy was watching the food, but his gaze started wandering away and lingered on another toon for too long, Toodles took notice and held his hand, “Hey- Gourdy… You okay-?”
Gourdy snapped out of it and looked over at Toodles, “Ah- Twisted stuff… I wasn’t thinking properly, I… Uh, just hand me the food can you?” He asked, Toodles complied handing him his food, and Gourdy still glanced at the toon from earlier, he bit his tongue and just ate his food, attempting to get his mind off wanting to quite literally attack someone…

Next few weeks were much better, barely any incidents nigh happening like the first few weeks, Rodger and Toodles were always there to help Gourdy, even if he had slight issues with how he was feeling, the intent of attacking toons was going down. So off to the next weeks, considering the recovery went pretty smooth, Toodles and Gourdy could play, even though Toodles complained about Gourdy having an unfair advantage, Gourdy just teased her saying she was just a sore loser. Rodger never wants to ever possibly deal with another twisted again when he almost got mauled by twisted Gourdy, he feels relief knowing Gourdy overcame that whole Twisted thing, and his body is more normal now, even though he had gotten slightly taller due to it.