*Dandy's world one shots*

. . .You're not you. . .

Moonflower Angst ( Sort of one-sided. )

Uwu gyatt ohiooo!!! ( I'm severely brain rotted, help 😎 )

Have fun reading.<3

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Entry 57 – Tuesday, 12/#/##.

It's been a few weeks since the accident. I'm still not sure how it happened but even if I knew, would I be able to reverse it?

I have been struggling and trying to fix him but nothing has worked so far; I'm losing my mind.

It's driving me crazy. Why can't I fix him? I know it's not because of the ichor – I've run multiple tests on him. What am I doing wrong?
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Entry 89 – Sunday, 1/##/##

He's.. he's being way more.. affectionate? I'm not quite sure what this means but I'm not sure I want to find out. I've asked the other three but they all told me that he still gives them that cold harsh glare.

Perhaps I'm an exception? I could possibly use this to my advantage.

Note to future self – Gain his trust.. again.

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Entry 105 – Saturday, 1/##/##

.. we've managed to keep him locked away, especially away from the others. They don't know yet, and I'm glad. I'm glad they don't have to see him in his– .. no. He's not a monster, just.. broken at the moment.

This may be my final entry, I plan on figuring this all out tonight. I know nobody will hear this due to this being my own personal thing but it feels right to .. sign out? I'm not quite sure.

This is Dandicus Dancifer signing out.

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Dandy sighed and put his recorder onto his desk; standing up with a groan – he threw his gloves on and fixed his slightly withered petals. Staring at himself in the mirror; he sighed and messed with them some more. "It's.. it's definitely getting worse, I need help. But who can I go to?" Dandy muttered, he slowly turned away from his reflection and yawned; his appearance wasn't the only thing being strained.

"Okay. I need to check up on the other toons and then I'll check up on him. Easy peasy, I just got a make sure everyone else is doing okay." Dandy grabbed his clipboard and put on his reading glasses, this was a regular process so it was nothing new.

He walked down the hallway and down into the toon rooms, a small smile creeping onto his face as he listened to the rest of the cast playing a game in Poppy's room.

He peaked in and smiled softly upon seeing everyone doing something, a majority of them playing Mario party together while the rest did their own thing. It was nice.

It was nice to pretend like nothing was wrong. His eyes trailed to Shelly, Vee, and Sprout; They knew about the situation as well, and were just as stressed. Hiding things from others wasn't easy.

He walked away and marked some things off of his clipboard.

It was nice to see them all so carefree though, just as before. He clutched onto his clipboard and started to run a bit, he knew this would take long.

It always did.
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His breathing hitched as he stared at the metal, greasy, ichor covered door. It was a disgusting sight but it was the only place they could put him. The only safe place.