Salad Fingers x Rusty Spoon

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(3rd Pers pov.)

  Salad Fingers was walking around, bored and alone. He found himself in a landfill and thought 'I should find some stuff to craft with."
  He looked around and found a cart thing that he could store his stuff in. He found cans, bottles, nettles growing around, tools, old dolls, all kinds of stuff. As he was walking around he could believe what he saw, A RUSTY SPOON-? He ran to it.

  "Now who would abandon you-?* he said as he caressed the spoon. "I'll take care of you. He put the spoon in his cart/basket/thingy and went to look for more stuff.

  After a while he went back home and saw Hubert Cumberdale. 'Welcome back' Hubert """"said"""". Mr. Fingers introduced his newfound friend to his puppets. They spent hours together but Mr. Fingers focused mostly on his rusty friend. Hubert didn't like that much. Salad fingers thought of Hubert as a son, so Hubert was jealous of the spoon but brushed it off as Mr. Fingers being nice.

  "OH! It's time we should be in bed. Let's go Spoon." He put everything back where it  should be and took his spoon to bed.

  Let's just say, He and his spoon got along great in his dream.

  When he woke up, Mr. Fingers blushed and cuddled his Spoon closer and laid there for a while to comprehend what he saw.

  Hubert did not like this. He wanted to throw that rusty crusty ass spoon away- but he held back the urge. Heart broke, he ran out of the house ,somehow idk how don't ask, and cried. He wanted to be happy for them, but he couldn't. So he just left, and kept his distance to not hurt the others.

   At this time with Mr. Fingers and his lovely spoon, they were cuddling. "I need to tell you something Rusty"

"What is it" he replied for them cuz....its a spoon.

  "I-....I LOVE YOU!!! >///<" Salad Fingers confessed. His cheeks red.

  "I love you to!" Rusty Spoon, which was just Salad Fingers doing a voice for them, exclaimed.

They did the do and Mr. Fingers got prognate. They had kids and the end....you weirdo why are you reading this....why am I writing this-.....we are not ok but oh well haha.









HELP????  I made this in like grade 6 or something bruh. 😍😍 I had such a way with words 💯💯❤️

 😍😍 I had such a way with words 💯💯❤️

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  💪💪🔥🔥🔥 I hate this story🥰🥰❤️‍🔥

I feel bad for whoever laid eyes upon this masterpiece 🤕🤕

I feel bad for whoever laid eyes upon this masterpiece 🤕🤕

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 06, 2022 ⏰

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