《roses》 ☆bfb/bfdi au☆ [COMPLETE]

11. warnings

coiny

"guys!"

i open the door to the loser's home, hoping most of my teammates are in the immediate area.

"oh my pin factory, coiny! what happened to you!? you were gone for so long! i was so worried!!" pin runs over and hugs me tight.

i scan the room. pin is hugging me, firey and clock are on the couch, and eggy and needle are playing tic-tac-toe. all of them are looking at me.

"...wait, where's...loser...and cake?"

pin lets go of me. "well, cake has been gone for a while. i'm not sure where he went, but me and the rest of the losers were walking when loser heard cake's voice. everyone else heard it too, but we didn't know where he was, so loser left to go find him."

okay...that's weird.

she grabs one of my arms and pokes the vines. "also, what's this? did you run through a rose bush to get here?"

"ah! oh my mint, i almost forgot! leafy's been...uh..." how am i going to explain this?? "possessed!"

eggy scowls. "and we're supposed to believe that? it sounds like you made it up on the spot, like this is some sort of gag so leafy can 'fix her ways.'"

i shove my arms in front of them. "this is proof! leafy told me to warn you! there's this rose that's taken over her body and it's going to hurt us-it almost got me!"

firey looks me up and down. "those vines look pretty fake to me."

"why you little-"

"i'm sorry coiny," needle cuts me off, "i'm not putting you down, but i don't think we can believe you just yet. besides, if what you're saying is true, i'm sure we'll be fine."

i sigh. "alright, believe what you will. i probably won't have enough time to argue with you guys, but be careful." i look at firey. "especially you, firey. i know you two still have a decade-old conflict going on."

he scoffs. "yeah, whatever."

"i'll be in golf ball's lab if you guys need me."

...

well, that didn't go as smoothly as expected.

i hope they come to terms with it because, well, it's real.

i make a beeline towards golf ball's lab, and i happen to come by leafy's manor.

something's off about it. i can't put my finger on it, but i know something's wrong.

i enter golf ball's lab. "golf ball? tennis ball? you guys here?" i shouted. the lights are completely off, but i notice fluorescent lights glowing from a room down the hall.

i squint my eyes as i gradually get closer to the source, and i knock on the door. "hey, gb, tb?"

they both turn around and golf ball yelps at the sight of me. "GAH! c-coiny, are you...!?"

i notice her gaze flicker to the vines wrapped around my arms. "no, golf ball! i'm okay! i have full control of myself. i came here because i wanted to help you! and, i guess, get rid of these things."

"ah," she sighs in relief, "thank golf ball factory. my eyes hadn't adjusted to the dark and i had assumed you were a threat. also, you've got here just in time! i believe me and tb have concocted a suitable elixir to weaken rose." she hands me a test tube filled with a glowing green fluid. "however, we haven't really had the chance to test it, so it may not be fully complete."

"well, no better time than now. cheers," i joke. i take the flask and chug it down, revolting at the bitter taste.

tennis ball picks up a pen and a clipboard. "well? do you feel any different?"

i smack my tongue in an attempt to rid of the terrible aftertaste. "n...no. not really."

upset by this revelation, tennis ball scribbles something out furiously and sighs. "gb, we're going to be here a while."

golf ball, also upset, turned back to her workspace to figure out the correct formula. tennis ball, on the other hand, put down the clipboard and picked something else up.

"hey, coiny, when we do find this weakness potion, there's something else you're going to have to do..."

...

"wh...what!?"

★★★★★

omg!1!!1!1 what does coiny have to do!!??!??!!
what could tb be giving him???!?!?!??

anyways woo!! firey design
he is now not pale as fuck!!! omg!!!
i literally drew his design on roblox free draw 💀

also sorry for not updating as often as i used to!
my sleep schedule is MESSED UP and i. usually wake up at.. 2. Pm. so ya...... Whoopsie 💥
(It's not helping that im publishing this at 12 am... Is it.)

-mint