TW/CW: Bullying, Body shaming, Queerphobia, Ableism, S/H
Trophy's POV
A picture of me and Cheesy... k!ssing. No. This isn't real. I felt lukewarm tears well up in my eyes.
"Aww, little fat*ss attention seeker Trophy's gonna cry because we're not fawning over his 1-pack, guys!" Salt, Pepper, Knife, Pickle, and Balloon laughed. Just because it was 5 people doesn't mean it didn't hurt. But why was Balloon here?
"How do you sleep at night, Trophy? Doesn't your super-loud fatso snoring wake you up?" Balloon said, poking me in the stomach. "I always thought gays were muscular!"
"Yeah, I used to see you working out all the time! Did you just decide to let yourself go or what?" Pepper laughed.
"Not to mention how you slapped Balloon." Knife said in a threatening tone.
"I did not! That was one of your stupid rumors!" I yelled through tears.
"Little baby cripple Troph-Troph's crying guys! How sad! Does baby need his binky? Gonna try and lunge at me like you did that one time? Need to go k!ss your gay, autistic, [R SLUR] boyfriend Cheesy?" Pickle taunted. I tried to get up and leave but got shoved down by Salt. They continued to laugh at me, until...
"EVERYONE SHUT YOUR TRAPS!" OJ screamed. "TO YOUR ROOMS RIGHT NOW. NO BUTS."
"But-"
"WHAT THE H*LL DID I JUST SAY?! Another incident and you're all out!" OJ looked at me. "Hey." he got a cough drop and popped it in his mouth. "Tissues' in the hospital because of respiratory issues, you have your room to yourself. And another thing," He kneeled down, since I was laying down. "None of what they said is true. You look... not bad, but... sick, honestly. You're really thin and pale, you should eat a little more, bud." I wanted to believe him, but whenever I look in the mirror I just see fat idiot Trophy.
OJ walked me to my room, and yelled at Test Tube for something. Cheesy snuck into my room and got onto the bed.
"Heya troph! How's life?" He asked.
"Bad." I replied.
"Oh."
"Knife and those other jerks, they won't leave me alone."
"Hm."
"But... about what they said..."
"Huh?"
"Are you gay and autistic?"
"Uh, yeah?"
"Well... They called you a..." I hesitated. I mouthed what they called him.
"Huh?"
"A..." I whispered it to him.
"Oh... It's never fun to get called a slur... especially when they do it behind your back."
"I know." I started to grow to like Cheesy. He was kind, he cared.
After he left, I felt empty. Something was gnawing at me... To do something I really shouldn't I slowly reached into my drawer and got a pair of scissors...
After I finished, I put bandaids on my ankles, hoping nobody would notice.
whoa! this one's a doozy! BTW Paintbrush and Lightbulb left before this went down ;] and during the 3 hours timeskip there was this huge panic because Tissues was like unable to breathe and stuffs, you can imagine how yinyang feels-
anyways its late gn
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DISARMED - Inanimate Insanity AU (ComedyGold/Tissyang)
Fanfiction(Complete!) uhhh NONE OF THE CHARACTERS IN THIS ARE MINE EXCEPT COTTON BALL, GAUZE, TOWEL, AND BANDAID BOX! ALL OTHER CHARACTERS BELONG TO ANIMATIONEPIC ON YOUTUBE! GO CHECK EM OUT! this has 2 main ships, Trophy x Cheesy and Tissues x Yin-Yang becau...
