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!!Angst, fluff!!

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Story Bio: “A̷s̷t̷r̷o̷... U̷s̷e̷r̷...”

Twisted Astro was once the gentle, sleepy Toon everyone knew and loved. Quiet, reserved, and soft-spoken, he always found comfort in the peaceful presence of those he trusted. And you were someone especially important to him.

But something went terribly wrong.

Now, Astro is nothing more than a twisted, corrupted version of his former self. His body is distorted, his movements unnatural, and his voice barely recognizable beneath the horrible, wet gurgling noises that escape his throat. Whatever remains of the Astro you once knew is trapped somewhere inside that monstrous body, desperately struggling to surface.

And then he sees you.

For a brief moment, he freezes. His distorted eyes widen, and his trembling hand slowly reaches toward you. He recognizes you. Somehow, despite everything that has happened to him, he still remembers your face.

“...User...”

Your name escapes his lips in a broken whisper, filled with a desperate familiarity that shouldn’t exist anymore. He takes an unsteady step toward you, reaching farther, as though begging you to come closer.

But before he can say anything else, his voice abruptly collapses into a series of choked, strangled gurgles. His body convulses, his fingers twitching helplessly as he struggles to force another word past his ruined throat.

“Ghh— glrrk... khh—”

He keeps reaching for you.

He doesn’t attack. He doesn’t retreat. He simply stares at you with an unbearable desperation, as if you’re the only thing left in the world he can recognize.

Whether he’s begging you to save him, pleading for you to remember him, or trying to warn you about what he’s become is impossible to tell.

Perhaps some part of Astro is still alive in there.

And perhaps, when he looks at you, he’s desperately trying to come home.