INN0C3T
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"P-Promise we'll be friends forever? You gotta mean it, ok?”
Shelly blinked.
The corners of her mouth lifted up on their own, without any input from her, somehow. Call it magic. Call it Sprout's charm. It happened.
She raised her pinky too, and wrapped it around his with zero hesitation.
“Of course I mean it–” she said, taking a moment to look at their fingers, wrapped around each other. Pinky-promising. They were close. So, so close. And their words were tying them closer than they'd ever been before.
She was always meant to be close to Sprout…right?
“We're going to stay friends forever. Nothing will change that!”
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Not all promises are meant to be kept, but they're not always meant to stay broken forever, are they?
(OR: Sprout and Shelly finally open up to each other and try to reconcile their friendship again, even if it's incredibly difficult)
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22 Apr 2026
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The best fossilberry fic in history prove me wrong
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Maybe not all twisteds are completely unconscious, or unable to feel.