#dandys world ginger x reader

[eclipseberrycake]

Satisfied (Onesided! Ginger x Reader x Cosmo)

AN: If y'all know Hamilton, y'all know. Now I know, I have requests and the next part of MBC promised (which is almost done and I'm so excited to show you guys), but I was struck with a thought in my headache riddled brain which was scattered all sorts. And it's my Blog so. >:D sucks to be y'all. /lh Also sorry for being gone for son long, I re-dislocated by knee and that was no bueno </3

This is the MBC! Reader, but I don't really emphasis on Sprout and Astro in this, so I just put it as Cosmo.

Lil bit of a songfic, but it's mostly just inspired by it.

Warnings: One-sided/unreciprocated affections, Ginger gets sad. Maybe her mains shouldn't pmo next time.

☁ Being a holiday toon had both it's pros and cons.

☁ On one hand, she loves seeing all the children and their excited little faces as they scamper about, smiles brightened by the cheer of the season. There's always a semi-permanent smell of cinnamon and pine in the air, lingering and almost tangible on the tongue.

☁ She gets to spend her days baking and enjoying life with the other toons, talking to them about their holiday wishes and going on runs with them. Those were her favorite moments, by far, were seeing all the other toons in action, playing a part that was so well rehearsed to them it was practically muscle memory.

☁ And, she got to see you. You were a distractor, a damn good one at that, and she found herself drawing towards you more and more.

☁The first time she met you was pre-outbreak. Her and the other holiday toons were just created for Gardenview's first holiday season, and some of the other commons were tasked with getting them acquainted. While originally she suspected she would be paired with Cosmo, as she was his cousin, she was pleasantly surprised when you popped up.

☁ You gave her a cheerful little wave as your entire body seemed to bounce with joy, never staying still as you introduced yourself. You offered a hand for her to shake, she remembers, your hold firm and confident. She remembers thinking in that very moment how your iris' reflected the light like stained glass. You were still talking, she remembers, but not about what. Just the sound of your voice.

☁ You spoke with vigor. Bold and bright, intelligent about whatever you were going on about. She liked that. She wasn't very bold herself, admittedly, it was a family trait, so to see you so exuberant made her chest burn.

☁ You were almost like a phoenix. One of those fire birds the children would tell her about. They were in stories and were known for their bright flames. There were more to them, but she couldn't quite recall, all she knew was that, like a phoenix, you burned like a star, calling her attention as if she were a moth.

☁ You led her around the kitchen areas, where she was able to spot Cosmo, waving at him. While he did acknowledge her with a bright grin and tight hug, she knew his eyes were focused somewhere else.

☁ She tried not to think about it, but ultimately it was all she could focus on. You welcomed your own warm greeting with Cosmo, making his cheeks dust a rosy orange as he wrapped his arms around you, his tail wagging in a blur behind him as he nuzzled into your neck.

☁ He looked at you like you were not only a star, but the moon, sun and planets all in one. Like you were a sight far beyond his own comprehension that he was merely lucky enough to see.

☁ Like he was simply a man in love, seeing the very object of his adoration.

☁ The thought stung in her chest. Cosmo, oh sweet Cosmo, was such a lover at heart. She knew this. He would give and give until he couldn't any longer, then would try to give more. She knew, if she had made her adorations of you known, he would've backed off. He would've encouraged her to get to know you. He would've done everything in his power to help her shine bright enough to match you.

☁ But she couldn't do that to him. Not when he looked so smitten, so...in love.

☁ That would be cruel.

☁ Though she supposed it was as equally cruel to force herself to admire you from a distance, watch as your flame burned with you, yearning just to feel the heat. She just wanted to know what it was like to hold your hand and twirl away to Christmas songs like Tisha did. Or to feel your hands wrap around her waist to boost her to the higher branches like you did with Scraps. Or even just for you to sit beside her with a cup of hot chocolate and cookies like you did with Goob.

☁ She wanted all those things and more. She wanted to know what your early morning voice sounded like, still heavy with sleep as you fought off the pull of your exhaustion once more. She wanted to know what it was like to feel you crawl into bed and collapse under the covers, whining for cuddles because you've had such a long day. She wanted to wake up and see the rays of sun cross your face as you continue to snooze, unaware and unrushed by the events of the day.

☁ She wanted. It burned in her chest so tightly it hurt, brushing against her ribs and pulling every time she caught a glimpse of your smile. The sound of your laughter made her stomach churn, knowing it wasn't because of her. Even the way you walked had her captivated, from the way your feet hit the ground, turning as you adjusted to upkeep conversation, seamlessly moving like a dancer.

☁ Just once she wanted you to dance around her, smiling like she was the same sun in your sky that you were in hers. Laughing at her jokes and spilling compliments unto her, holding her hand and kissing her cheek.

☁ Just the thought of it makes her cheeks burn before she's shaking the thought away.

☁ The shake of her head knocks whatever flashback she was reminiscing about loose, and she's back in med-bay, shoulders hunched as she fiddles with her blanket.

☁ It was a hard night, she remembers, a constant switch between throwing up whatever she could and clutching at her aching head. Cosmo was there, supporting her wherever she could, but to her surprise, you were there too. You were constantly moving from the med-bay, to wherever, returning to pass Cosmo something before dashing off again.

☁ It's a soft comfort, knowing you're there, and you're okay. She feared what had happened to you during the outbreak, but was caught where she was and left with the consequences.

☁ Cosmo had told her that you were the one to rescue her, briefly explaining the entire situation. You had risked your own life to save her own, and her chest ached at the thought.

☁ To see you once more was a dream come true, but to know you had done that all for her was....exhilarating.

☁ Cosmo was mid-explanation of her injuries when you made a return for longer than a second, looking exhausted, but still upright. You perked up when you noticed her gaze on you, giving a happy little wave. "Ginger! Good to see you awake! I hope the nurse hasn't been giving you a hard time." You joke, circling around behind Cosmo even as he shoots you a look.

☁ "Bite me." The cake rolls huffs, making you snicker as you angle your head to flutter your lashes at him. "I already diiiid." You laugh even as he swats at you.

☁ Ginger giggles at your antics, loving the mischievous smirk on your features even if Cosmo looks less then impressed by your antics. You settle quickly, diverting your attention to her with a far softer smile on your features. "How are you feeling?"

☁ "Okay." She responds, already feeling that familiar flutter return to her chest. You nod at this, perching yourself at the end of her bed as one of your hands gently sets itself on her leg. The very action makes her nervous system shudder, cheeks turning a softs pink as she pulls her hair over her shoulder to play with it.

☁ "I'm glad." You breathe out and the very noise you makes as you lean back, running a hand over your forehead and down the back of your head. The relief makes your shoulders sag, the evident (In hindsight) ease in tension relaxing the muscles in your face. You look older like this, more experienced, even if your youth peaks through in hints she knows to look for.

☁ It's in the same shine of your eyes, even as they haze a bit, unfocused but sharp nonetheless. Trained to pinpoint the slightest bits of movement, yet eased enough now they only look at Cosmo. She can watch in real time as the color of your eyes fills itself with something new. It's hearty and bright, nearly making your eyes gleam like an angel's. She knows what it is, and what hurts more is that there's something else there. There's a comfort there that's unique to you and him. Something that's always been there, and she's either remained ignorant or blissfully unaware of how to notice it.

☁ She can see it all now though. Much more clearly than she ever has before.

☁ It's comfort in the love you've found with Cosmo. It's the nervous butterflies of crushes and fresh romance that have settled and instead evolved into a home of reliability and adoration. It's the swell of your heart at the very sound of his name and the sight of him in any capacity, easing off the immediate jittery reaction into a softer, welcoming one that she's sure eases you more than anything else. It's the evolution of shy touches and evading eyes once they've been caught looking into lingering glances with cheeky quips and hands finding purchase in places they've traced a thousand times.

☁ There's other places she can see how young you look, especially in this light. It's in the way your fur falls, untamed and wild, windblown from the running, jumping and dodging you've done as a distractor. It's in your hands that carry a mass of scars. but no wrinkles. That are rough and calloused, but not worn and rigid. It's in your posture that slumps with fatigue and the weight of your responsibilities, not years of experience.

☁ Swallowing, she allows herself the one bit of comfort as she reaches and grabs your hand. It's not warm like she imagined, rather cool and clammy. You must clench your fists when you run and it must've cooled your palm since then.

☁ She gently drags the pads of her fingers along the lines of your palm before gently clasping your hand in her two. "Thank you. For what you've done."

☁ You blink at this and the tension returns, making her inwardly frown. But all you do is smile, that same, gentle and understanding twitch of your lips even as you avoiding look at her. No, you're looking at Cosmo.

☁ "No one really thanks me." You start, looking down at your lap for a second before returning to look at Cosmo. His own eyes are filled with the same look yours are and one of his hands find itself on your thigh. His knuckles flex as he gives it a gentle squeeze, as if urging you to continue. "So, thank you. But I truly don't think I'm worthy of it." Your lips upturn into a mischievous little thing. "Not if Sprout has anything to say about it."

☁ Cosmo scoffs. "With the amount of stress you bring to his life, I don't blame him." Her cousin shakes his head. "But. Ginger's right. You do deserve to be thanked."

☁ You don't look like you believe them, but let the subject drop with a optimistic little huff. "Well, if distracting is what it takes to meet some of the best people in my life," You pause and Ginger's heart practically shatters as your eyes immediately turn to Cosmo. He's already watching you and look that feels too intimate for her to witness laces his features. "It would have been worth it."

☁ The remnants of her chest collect into a dusted fragment that holds some sort of semblance to what it was before only to absolutely shutter and collapse once more as you shake off and stand, clapping your hands. She misses the feel of your touch and the warmth you provided simply by being there. It's momentarily made worse by the fact that you turn so Cosmo is in your immediate vicinity first, rather than turn to her first, even if you end up facing them both.

☁ "I have to get going. Sprout caught me on my last little run to get supplies and made me promise to get something to eat or else he would, and I quote, 'drag my sorry ass to the kitchen'." You shrug at this, even if Ginger has to hide a giggle behind a hand. Cosmo waves you off with a roll of his eyes. "Sure, sure, blame it on the warden. Maybe your just sick of my company."

☁ You fake an affronted gasp, holding a hand to your chest even as your lips tilt into a smirk far too charming to mean you took any real offense. "Me? Tire of you? Puh-lease." You lean down, gently cupping Cosmo's cheek before pressing a soft kiss to his lips.

☁ The simple action softens her cousin by a rather drastic degree, making his shoulders fall and his tail wag. She has to look away from the act for just a second, looking back before either of you can notice.

☁ You separate with a wave and promises of seeing Cosmo during bedtime, giving a final well wishes to Ginger before leaving. You were out of sight before long and Ginger swallowed the suddenly thick lump in her throat.

☁ Looking over, she watched Cosmo, who was looking at where you left with the same lovesick grin he used to wear pre-outbreak. It was just as dazed and awestruck as it was then, even if it's tampered by the familiarity of knowing you and your isms' and your little habits. She's sure Cosmo has become more than well-acquainted with you and who you are, your character and your person. She's sure he's even been witness to your very spirit and soul in the early cracks of down, bearing witness to your freshly awoken mind as you lace nothing but sweet nothings about and to him within the early air between you two.

☁ "You look happy." She says, despite herself. It seems to stun her cousin as he blinks before turning to her, all rosy cheeks and wagging tail as he holds the palm of his hand to his cheek, probably feeling the heat there.

☁ "I am." He breathes out. "They- All of them just..." He seemingly can't find the words, kicking his feet just a bit. "They make me want to be a better person. I just- I can't explain it."

☁ She could. She could explain all too well how she wants nothing more than to be the person you think of her as. To improve herself so that she may one day hold even a candle to the image you have of her and hopefully repay all the kindness you have ever shown. To be the person she wishes to be if only to ease your own burdens and the responsibilities you've placed on your own shoulders, just to see the beam of your smile once more.

☁ She wonders how things may have changed if she had been selfish, just once. How it could've been her, holding your hand and sharing a bed with you. How it could've been her that you look at like no one else is in the room. It could've been her that shares inside jokes and small little bouts of laughter with you. It should've been her.

☁ A flicker of a thought passes that it still could be her, but as she looks at Cosmo, it immediately wilts. She could never take that away from him, not even in a fantastical thought that blisters and pops the seconds its prodded.

☁ "You don't need too, it's written all over your face." She gently teases, and he rolls his eyes. He swats at her prodding hand, scoffing just a bit.

☁ "Oh stuff it." He scoffs, sliding off the bed. "I'm gonna go get you something to eat. You want a book or anything while I'm gone?" He looks back and she shakes her head.

☁ He takes this for what it is before leaving, shutting the door behind him and leaving her to her thoughts. Before she can stop them, they wander straight back to you, despite every effort she tries to make to remind herself that your not hers to think about. She buries her head in her knees and clenches her fist, if only to numb herself from the reminder of feeling your touch against her hand.

☁ On the other side of the door, Cosmo stares at the plain white of it before retracting his hand with a sigh. He'd recognized the look on Ginger's face, having seen it a few too many times on Goob's, and his chest aches at the thought of putting his own cousin through the heartbreak of rejection. Yet, he can't bring himself to mend this injury. Not at the expense of himself. He'd spent too much of himself on others too constantly. You were his one reprieve from a lifetime of consistent giving. He wasn't sure what else he could give.

☁ If there was one thing he would never dream of even thinking of giving up was his chance with you. He had worked too hard and given up too much of himself, his well-being, even his own sanity in the face of those twisteds. You and him and Sprout and Astro had worked too hard for far too long for anything to break that up.

☁ So while he wishes for his cousin to continue healing and her utmost happiness, he doesn't wish for it enough to give up you.

[brittle-biscuits]

The other day I found one of the cookie cannibalism AU posts from your Cookie Run blog, so I thought...

Ginger: Ba~gs~ my friend, I made some special cookies for you!

Bags: Thank you Ginger! Aww, these two look just like us, they're so cute!

Ginger: I'm glad you like them.

What Bags didn't know is that those cookies had something... let's say, special, on them. You could say Ginger put her heart and soul into those special cookies for her beloved friend Bags.

It would explain the missing portion of her head that she coincidentally was hiding from you with her hair.

Cosmo is horrified and ask if she was alright.

Everything would be okay, she’ll tell him. She only gave a bit of herself to her cherished friend. Cosmo would do the same, no?

[the-s1lly-corner]

May I request your master craftsperson hands to write a dandy's word ginger angst letters Heal Jealousy and Opened. Hope you get your favorite food today

H J O w/ Ginger (angst alphabet)

i kinda wanna rewatch ride your wave... good movie... makes me cry really hard- like really really hard. hmmm.... i need more sad animated movies in that genre... ride your wave and wolf children vibes prompts: heal, jealousy, opened notes: gn toon reader, short and not so sweet, written on computer cws:

HEAL

she really really doesnt like getting into fights with you. most of the time, unless its something she REALLY feels strong about shes just... going to go along with what you want... and thats not really.. the best.. but she really thinks the most of you and doesnt want to let you down

on the chance you guys do get into it shes at the point of frustration where she just wants you to understand her point of view- because odds are shes already tried to explain it kindly and you just... kept pushing it or twisting what shes saying. i dont want to say gingers never wrong but shes always the one trying to find solutions and compromises

needs time to cool off... she does bake you something to try to smooth things over and because shes sick with the feeling that shes done something horrible. she does seem like the type to buckle and admit defeat even if she were valid... ultimately goes with what you want- please have an actual talk with her to make sure this doesnt become something toxic and full of resentment

JEALOUSY

she wants to say shes not a jealous person, but sometimes... she can feel a certain way when you go off to go hang out with others. especially if youre not a christmas toon- her time with you is limited and she wants to make the most of it. she cant help but feel like she doesnt mean all that much if you run off

ginger doesnt want to make a big deal out of it but shes colder and quieter when you do get the chance to talk to her- shorter responses and she just seems a little glum. shes not an angry or clingy jealous, shes dampened and distant because shes so stuck in it and these feelings of being abandoned- perhaps creating a disconnect will make it feel less painful if you decide to ditch her again

OPENED

she would never, and i mean NEVER, throw something in your face- not something youve told her in confidence, not something she knows you struggle with. if anything, if it is ever brought up, she never uses it as a means to tear you down. its brought up in a constructive manner with the intent to work through it. its never brought up during an argument

and if you threw something in her face? god she looks so broken. the hurt on her face is instant and she just. instantly simmers down. why would you say that? HOW could you say that?

that might actually be one of her deal breakers, honestly, because how can she trust you again after youve shown such disregard- such ill intent?

[rachaeldafrog]

My current fixation is Dandy’s world and now I’m just gonna post a bunch of yandere dandy’s world x reader art just because I can.

So if any of you see this, feel free to drop any specific toons you wanna see :)

I also drew everyone because I love them so so so so so so much

[wisteriaiswriting]

Trapped With Twisteds (Part 4)

Words: 488

Features: Bassie, Cocoa, Flyte, Eggson and Ginger (Didn't do Rudie because I wrote this at midnight and couldn't think of anything for him)

Her normal self is clingy enough, so when it comes to her twisted version she is not letting you out of her reach.

Due to her height it’s really hard to run off, especially if you don’t have a high speed level.

Even if you are a speedy toon, her flowers aren’t helping. Because she plants a lot more now that you’re stuck with her, so if you’re also a slower toon then you can barely move at all.

If you keep trying to leave she’ll start carrying you around in her arms, mainly her normal/uninfected arm.

This also means that you’re stuck on the easter floor, so she tries to make you some bouquets. Although they are pretty small and kinda sad, but she tries.

Any merch she finds she’ll hand to you, often throws or destroys other toon merch. Wants to be your favourite, can’t have any competition now, can she?

She is so quick, so unless you’re a distractor or have five star speed you are barely able to outrun her.

Although you can hide much easier, this doesn’t stop her from looking for you though. Much quicker and panicked.

If you keep running from her she’ll keep a paw on you, if she can’t be touching you then she’ll be right behind you wherever you go.

(I think all animal toons have some instincts of said animal) So she tries her best to make a burrow or nest, whatever she can make the quickest.

This overtime leads into her trying to make you stay in the burrow/nest, rushing around to find anything she can find and bring them back.

It’ll be very hard to run away from Flyte, as he barely pauses for anything. Leaving the time you could run very slim.

Tends to stay right next to you, whether it’s by flying or walking. If other toons show up he’ll start herding you away from wherever they are.

Another one who searches the floor for different items, sure he tends to grab whatever he can find, but he prefers to bring you food items.

He is pretty easy to run away from, so he takes his time when chasing you around. Normally waits until you tire yourself out from running around before catching you.

Tries to keep you in arms length, if not then the furthest you’re going is cane length. That's the furthest you can go before running off.

When toons come by the floor you’re trapped on, you can try run and get their attention. Eggson won’t let you, keeps you close so they can’t take you away.

This also means the toons are thrown off a little, because they can only see one twisted on the floor until they find him hiding you. But what's the chance of that happening, after all they just want to leave as well.

Her twisted is one of the clingiest twisteds around, but this also means that you’ll have very few chances of escape.

As her attention is one of the highest ones there is, hiding from her is hard enough, you have to be quick enough or good at hiding for a chance to be free.

When other toons show up on the floor Ginger doesn’t stay around you the whole time. Instead she tries to scare the others off the floor as quickly as possible before finding you and relaxing.

[dandysworld-meh-imagines]

"My Shy Sweetheart" Twisted Ginger X Reader Angst No Comfort

OKAY I'LL GET JUMPED FOR THIS IK IK THIS A GIFT TO ONE OF MY PRECIOUS MUTUALS @heyguysijusthereforawesome THEY REQUESTED THIS, I DELIVERED, THEY WANTED ME TO POST IT PUBLICLY WHICH I DIDN'T EXPECT BUT HEY??? ANDBABSBAHSHA 😭😭����🙏🙏🙏

Can't lie it's probably gonna be one of my angstiests(?????) fics so??? Uhhh please proceed with caution??

Y'ALL PLEASE TAKE CARE OF YOURSELVES AND DON'T FORCE YOURSELF TO READ, YEAH??? YEAH. YEAH?? WE GOOD???

TW: Violence, head injury, neck injury, blood/ichor, reader death, no comfort, no happy ending, lots LOTS OF ICHOR SOBS-

I'll be back to post silly fluff content trust me pls just been doing lots of stuff

Also please let me know if there is anything else I need to tag? I don't wanna cause any triggers or anything hhhhh..

-Anna

This situation really had you at its limits, toons would disappear left and right and turn into these so called "twisteds" you keep hearing so much. Now, you yourself have been into the floors under, you know the dangers, the disgusting ichor and how dead and abandoned the place looked overall. Where was the old nice and safe Gardenview you always knew your entire life?

Every single day, toons would come and go to find clues or resources to survive or any health kits, anything that could help back at the lobby. No one could exactly leave this place and it would just hurt whenever another friend would get ruined, not to mention just how lifeless it all felt without any of the kids or the staff around to make sure everything is okay again.

You were also worried about the holiday floors, specifically, the Christmas floor where you knew your lover was staying at. You did visit often to check on her and every single time, she'd look more concerned and scared about the situation. Ginger didn't know exactly what happened out there in the lobby as the holiday floor and rooms were not really for the public and were off limits.

But when you started to make your way to the Christmas floor, it felt.. empty. It didn't felt inviting like it usually does. Honestly it was one of the very few floors you loved to visit because it would feel normal.. for once. Sure, it wasn't Christmas exactly but it felt good usually. Though looking at the ichor splattered across the floor in various spots and weird sounds send a shiver up your spine immediately. It felt almost comedic, since the Christmas music in the background still played as usual. Almost as if the floor was telling you itself that everything is okay.

No greetings from Bobette, not even from Rudie, hell, not even a small "bworf" from Coal! You knew Ginger would usually do some activity by now to pass the time but she would always greet you the moment she hears you entering the floor. It felt so.. empty and it gave you such a bad feeling right now. Quiet usually meant trouble now or that something was horribly wrong, it would usually be both.

You carefully made it through the floor, debating whether you should actually call out to any of them but the idea of not getting an answer or a twisted popping in front of you made you feel complicated. You made it towards the locations you knew Ginger liked to stay in like the couches with the TV or the kitchen area where she would try her best to make delicious cookies.

Inspecting closer at the kitchen area, you noticed an unsual amount of ichor there that made your throat close once you realized what exactly it was. You always recognized that specific hand.. it was the arm of Ginger. It shook you so much that you took steps back and covered your mouth as you tried to grab something to keep yourself standing up. You felt dizzy and heavy and weakness was catching up on you.

Using the walls as support, you made your way out of the room and took deep breaths to calm yourself. It couldn't.. have been Ginger, right? But the amount of ichor and the arm.. you knew that arm all too well to really say. Then again, you did get dizzy fast enough to really check thoroughly.. not that you wanted to go back again though.

A soft growl made your eyes wide and slowly turn in the location of that sound, what you saw though made you freeze as all the color drained from your face. It was your beloved Ginger as a twisted. Her voice was raspy and her teeth sharp, her eye was red and Intense, one arm was missing and ichor was in various places. This wasn't the Ginger you once knew and said I love you to. She looked so different and the same at the exact same time, it was terrifying.

Before you could process what you were seeing, Ginger spotted you and immediately started to chase you. She was.. slow. You didn't realize how slow she was as your fight or flight response kicked in and you hurried somewhere randomly. You quickly hid behind some boxes as you tried to calm down, thinking you probably got away from her and could stay here to collect your thoughts properly. Though a shaky breath and a growl next to you made you jump and scram immediately.

That was so weird.. that strategy usually worked on most of them that you have encountered. You and those remaining had discovered that twisteds don't really see that far like toons can, it made sense they often gave up the chasing when they couldn't really see well nor far in front of them. Ginger seemed to not follow that rule.. or she was so good at focusing ahead of her and staying locked on her target even if they were far away, almost like she was putting all her focus there.

Some ichor on the floor made you slip and fall forward on a table with some chairs, coming face to face with old drawings of kids that used to visit here. Your stomach and chest really hurt as you tried to push yourself off, already feeling weak from before from all those events. When you turned around fully to check where she was, Ginger had managed to get insanely close. So close that she grabbed one of your wrists super tightly, a death grip that made you flinch as she tried to attack you with her other arm that just happened to be gone.

You fought back by trying to push her away while also fighting her sharp teeth that were trying to damage you by biting you. You were scared by just how much power she had in her grip, it really got to you. It was like she really hated you at this moment. Now you finally understood what everyone else had to go through with their closest friends or significant others, this really hurt like hell and you didn't have it in you to hurt her though you did have an idea.. was it stupid? Maybe..

"G-Ginger.. please.. I-It's me.. it really hurts.." You sobbed as you felt yourself tearing up and shaking. You just wanted Ginger back and everything to be back to normal. She was gripping your wrist so hard, you didn't feel the ichor flowing through properly, it terrified you. You feared that if she kept going, she would actually break your arm, it didn't help that you didn't have much energy anymore from all the emotions you felt. You felt your stomach drop by the idea of what will happen to you.

It seemed like whatever you said kinda worked because Ginger let go of your wrist and gripped her head as she exhaled shakily and groaned in pain. Almost like she got the biggest headache of her life. It gave you a chance to push her off and run away. It wasn't like you got far though, as you felt too overwhelmed by everything. Looking back and seeing how in pain Ginger seemed to be giving you at least some hope that you can get away without much damage. Your tears had blurred your vision and you feeling weak got to you as you tripped since your legs were very shaky.

You didn't think much of it though, as you tried to crawl away and stand up again but when you tried and failed for a bit, Ginger had caught up to you and had pinned you down on the floor, her strong arm pushing your shoulder down, making you pretty much unable to really move. Looking up at Ginger, her expression looked more furious than ever as she put more strength, making you gasp in pain as you grabbed her arm with both hands and tried to push it off. Though it was futile as you just simply lacked the power to do so.

Ginger was pressing her entire body on you as she sat on your lap, hunching over at you while her almost non-existent arm wiggled like it wanted to attack you as well. She growled under her breath as she tried putting more power into pinning you, though it didn't do that much and she could see that. Her head was twitching and her pupils were dilating as she groaned and grabbed your head before smashing it against the floor a few times harshly, making you start to bleed ichor from behind. You gritted your teeth and winced at the pain but the ichor you lost from you made you feel weaker and weaker.

Trying to push Ginger's intense grip on you away failed pathetically as she was too strong for you. To add salt to the wound, Ginger groaned in annoyance at you looking at her with those eyes before she leaned down and left a big bite at your neck as she tore skin off, making you start to bleed from there as well. It was enough to make you pass out, your last vision being Ginger looking down at you with ichor in her mouth. She watched as your eyes closed and just watched you fall flat as she finally let go of your head.

She stood there, staring at you as she watched you just die in front of her and instead of feeling glad that she got you finally, all she did was feel pain and guilt swimming in her. Her hand shook before she finally processed what actually happened. She tried to call your name but all that came out was gibberish. She tried to shake you, that maybe this was all a nightmare which she wasn't a twisted and you two were just playing but no. Only ichor came out of her eye as it landed on your now dead body. Her hand shakily pressed on your ichor that spilled out and she examined it, almost like she believed it was her own instead of yours.

But no, it was yours.

Thank you for reading! <3 (Are you okay-)

[sammylkcho]

Christmas Characters HC (Bobette, Rudie, Ginger, Coal)

—The Christmas room is designed to automatically open every December 1st and close in mid-February, forcing the Christmas Toons to stay there during that period.

—Delilah negatively conditioned the Toons so that every time the festivities end, they head to the room without protest, as if it were normal.

—Coal used to be afraid of the dark due to blackouts, so Rudie would light up his nose to give her some light and comfort.

—Cosmo, along with Sprout, always prepares a special dessert or meal before saying goodbye to his cousin and the rest of the Christmas Toons when it's time for them to return to the room.

—Delilah would threaten Bobette with keeping her friends locked up for longer if they didn’t enter the room on time.

—Rudie gets very excited about Christmas, even after the holidays are over, because being in the festive season helps him forget about being locked away. Many Toons pretend it’s still Christmas, even in January, just to keep him happy.

—Dandy knows that the Christmas Toons are locked up after December, but he doesn’t care or bother trying to free them, as he considers this detail insignificant. Additionally, he dislikes Bobette because she isn’t a true Main, just a special character for specific dates.

—Ginger gives off the vibe of a mother figure or older sister to the others.

—Ginger is aware of how much the confinement affects Bobette and believes her claustrophobia makes her feel like she’s trapped in a small box when the room is completely dark.

—The Mains don’t worry much about the Christmas Toons because the room has a very low probability of a Twisted showing up.

[coffeethepuppy]

Ok so I get that most of the toons in your yandere au are passive except for Bassie, Scraps, Rudie, Ginger, Sprout, Vee, Shrimpo, and Teagan. As you stated in a post before but I'm having trouble as to how ginger isn't a passive yandere like most of them

My question is could you explain how ginger wouldn't/isn't a passive yandere please and thank you

Not gonna lie, her diabolical long attention span (10 secs) gave me the impression that as a yandere she probably wouldn't be able to keep her eyes off of you because she's like- so in love with you and cares for them deeply. It's kinda like when you're admiring a beautiful painting and somebody is standing in your way and blocking it. Ginger doesn't like when she can't admire you so she probably might ̷r̷̷e̷̷m̷̷o̷̷v̷̷e̷ the ̷o̷̷b̷̷j̷̷e̷̷c̷̷t̷ out of the picture. Ginger isn't exactly obsessed with them 24/7, she still talks to the other Christmas toons like normal. Being in her view for too long is what might cause her to not keep her eyes off you to put it simply.

Shshdhdhdhhd sorry if none of this makes sense, her long attention span in the game caused me to make a lot of crazy theories on her on why she could possibly have that kind of attention span. 😭🙏🥀

[bubblee3]

!English is not my native language!

I was inspired by one video from tik tok and decided to draw this and it took me 2 hours to draw, Ginger is my favorite new year toon,I wonder if she found the first aid kit?

[m00nst4rd0ll]

DANDYS WORLD:

GLISTEN

none yet !

FINN

none yet !

SHRIMPO

comfort

arts and crafts

poor taste

SPROUT

baking mess

POPPY

none yet !

VEE

memories

SHELLY

sold out !

MULTIPLE :

none yet !

SMAU :

none yet !

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[bluenerdd34]

May I ask you for some ginger from dandy's world fluff

Of course !!

♡- You and Ginger make cookies together quite often, with you typically reminded her how much sugar to add to make sure they’re not too bitter, and her decorating and making them. You get a cookie of your own to decorate how you please while you watch her.

♡- Today, you were doing just that. You have already finished up the batch of cookies, you were just decorating now. You had already finished yours, now watching her hands squeeze the piping back just enough to get the perfect circle for a Bobette cookie.

♡- You mindlessly nibbled on your cookie as you watched. There was something about how she always managed to get every line and color perfect on the cookies that amazed you.

♡- Ginger finished decorating the cookie in decently fast time, she did this on the daily after all! She put the cookie off to the side, and grabbed another. This would be her last one to decorate before everyone could swarm the counter to grab a cookie.

♡- You had finished eating your cookie, licking icing off your lips, you decided to hold her while she finished the last cookie. You rested your head on her shoulder, holding her mid section from behind.

♡- She let out a content hum, acknowledging your arms around her as she worked. She finished the cookie after about a minute and set it with all the rest of the beautifully decorated ones.

♡- Rudie, who had been eyeing the cookies the whole time, awkwardly attempted to shuffle the cookie in between his hooves. He eventually managed to fit it between the space of his hooves, taking a bite and then rushing off to notify the others of the delicious goodies.

♡- Ginger turned around, and planted a soft kiss on your forehead. “Wanna go watch a movie, Rudolph maybe?” She asked, a soft smile on her face.

♡- You nodded, grabbing her hand excitedly and rushed over to the old television. You then watched the movie, chatter of the others coming from the kitchen. In the middle of the movie, Ginger had fallen asleep. Her head resting on top of yours. You just smiled, going to sleep yourself, happy with the events from today.

[theartofwoompwoomps]

Dandy’s World Masterlist

Hello ! Feel free to send ask or request for any of the options below. I do both writing and art for this fandom. If you’re looking for rules for the request you can click this link to my main page.

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Shrimpo :

x reader headcanons

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Astro :

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Art/Other

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I do all characters for this franchise so feel free to send ask or commissions (even rambles) my way !

I’ll add the others as i post for them

[the-s1lly-corner]

Calling them pretty girl 3/3

Yall ever sit down for too long and get pain in your kidney areas yes or no VEE ALSO USES SHE/THEY PRONOUNS LETS GOOOOO I LOVE LEARNING ABOUT CHARACTERS I OTHERWISE WOULDNT LOOK TOO DEEP INTO

Characters: Shelly, vee, ginger, bobette

Notes: reader is gn, toon reader, can be read as pre or post game, mostly focuses on canon character, short post, written on mobile

CWs: none

SHELLY

see youve called her smart before, you love listening to her ramblings and quick facts about her interest in fossils an old species-- but pretty? of course you never made her feel not pretty but...

the wording of "pretty girl" makes her fall silent for a minute- it feels casual, and in some contexts it may even be less innocent... but youd never be cruel or demeaning to her

she definitely thinks hard on it but in the moment she thanks you for it

VEE

heh... of course shes pretty! youve got to look your best for a show..! dont let their tone fool you, vee's definitely saving your words somewhere in her head to listen to every now and then

she wont lie though... pretty girl sounds a little corny, and shes going to (lightly) tease you about it. oooo you not only think shes pretty but you think shes a girl ooooooo/lh

"youre not too bad looking yourself." and she kind of just walks away to do what needs to be done- you thought youd be able to fluster her before her show? HAH think again!

BOBETTE

so so so used to tending to others and uplifting them that your comment on her looks kind of takes her off guard for a second- before she bounces right back into her upbeat energy

pretty girl wouldnt be her first choice of what to be called but she takes what shes given! besides you put so much effort into the words...! and she'd be lying if she said it didnt still make her feel nice..!

happy little gingle noises... you... never could understand where the sounds came from- maybe theres bells somewhere on her..? actually now that you thought of it they kind of sound like theyre coming from her head...-

GINGER

well i'd say she'd hide behind her hair but... no... well she still can, she definitely does hide under her hair... and probably stumbles over something thanks to the sudden blindness

shes... shy.... among other things... sure youve helped lift some of those insecurities of hers, but theyre still... ever lingering... a part of her deep down almost wants to deny you

but you said it so earnestly that she just cant bring herself to do it- you really think shes pretty?

[rachaeldafrog]

PLEASE !!! I need a Yandere Ginger !!! PLEASE !!

MY SOUL WILL BE YOURS !!! JUST TAKE IT !!!

They’re all for you~! So eat up~! I made them with all the love I could put into them… all the love I have for you~

[wisteriaiswriting]

Midnight Baking

Words: 251

Request: May I ask for ginger and a male reader making something together to eat late at night

It was nearly midnight, the clock told you that. Unluckily it didn’t stop the hunger in your stomach, growling louder as you tried to sleep again, trying to ignore it. So after an hour of waiting you finally got up, quickly as possible you made your way towards the kitchen, unaware of your girlfriend now reaching for you, only to feel the warm fabric.

When you turned on the light it luckily didn’t wake anyone, no one’s room as close enough for it to wake them. But now you couldn’t be too loud, as you knew at least one toon was still awake for whatever reason. After rummaging through the pantry, fridge and cabinets you figure there wasn’t much, deciding to bake some cookies.

As you started gathering your needed materials you missed the sound of footsteps behind you. Almost dropping everything at the touch of a hand tapping your shoulder and the soft, sleep-filled voice of Ginger, “Y/N, why are you awake?” Spinning to look at her, “Ginger? I could ask you the same thing.”

Placing your ingredients as she moves to preheat the oven for you, “I couldn’t sleep when I noticed you weren’t in bed, hungry?” Grabbing the needed bowls and cooking utensils. “I was hungry and couldn’t get back to sleep, but there was nothing good so I was— we are making cookies.”

She quietly laughed, “I understand, we just have to leave some for Cosmo otherwise he’ll be after me.” Nodding, “Yeah, what flavour then?”