Hijay's Dandy's World Oneshots

POPPY x SCRAPS: AN EXTENDED STAY

woaw the first actual ship story!
suggestive scene..... proceed with CAUTION from here on out🔊
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Somewhere within the walls of Gardenview, in the room of two familiar paper crafts, one in particular was hard at work. A figure who very closely resembled a cat, aside from additional accessories like the paper cup on her tail. It was Scraps, and she had been assigned to clean all the yawn that had been thrown around since the last time she messed around with it. By none other than Tisha, of course, Scraps would have never done it herself. She could probably just slack off and not do it, but Tisha threatened to not give any more yarn to her. No way was she taking those chances.

So here she was was, bored out of her mind. The yawn was fun to play with, but she guessed she had a bit too much fun with it. It was practically everywhere, even she herself didn't believe that this much mess could have been made. She stuffed multiple strings of yarn in a small plastic bag, but the strings seemed to go on forever. She had to restrain herself from resuming to play with it again.

It was necessary though, she and her brother had been tripping over it for forever. She just decided to clean it up herself since she would probably do it faster than her brother, Goob, but god. It was so boring. Scraps wondered how Tisha did it basically everyday, she definetly had more resolve than her, that's for sure. She stretched out and groaned softly. She felt a few cracks in her back and sighed in relief. She desperately needed a break, it's been almost half an hour. She could always finish it later, there were only a few strings left.

Making her way to the door, she placed her hands on the cool doorknob and turned it, a wave of wind flying right into her. She tensed up and retreated back into her room for a bref moment, still gripping the doorknob. For any normal Toon, that would be barely noticeable. But Scraps was made of literal paper, so she was a lot more vunerable to the cold. She shivered slightly, clutching her elbows in a poor attempt to warm herself and walked out into the long hallway.

"(Damn air conditioning...)" She grumbled under her breath as she exited the room and closed the door. She already knew where she was going, so she immediately began walking to her planned destination. A smile quickly formed on her face as she thought about who she was going to visit. Said visit was straight to Poppy's room, something she was looking forward to all day.

They had been dating for a while, maybe about two months now? Nevertheless, Scraps couldn't believe how good a score she got. She never believed it when people said she had outstanding luck, but when her and Poppy got together she started to. She was even the first to propose, even if she was shaking like a leaf. Poppy was basically everything she asked for. She could enter her room whenever, stay for as long as she wanted, talk about whatever they wanted, she loved spending time with her. She could go on and on about the qualities she loved about her, but she figured nobody wanted to hear that. Well, maybe you would, but she doesn't know you.

Her excitement caused her to begin picking up her pace until she was almost jogging. She tried to surpress her excitement, but she couldn't help it. In Scraps' mind, who could? Seeing the love of your life was like an everyday birthday party. A party that never ended. At least, that's how she thought of it. She made a sharp turn around the corner and slammed right into someone else. She fell on the floor, hard, and let out a soft grunt. She heard another groan of pain in front of her, and she rushed up to help whoever it was up.

"Jeez!- I'm real sorry! Here, lemme help you up and-" Scraps paused. She grabbed the other Toon's hand and looked away awkwardly, as they looked at her with confusion. Scraps could feel Tisha's eyes on her, so she awkwardly giggled and looked back at them. It was Tisha.