SCRAPPED TOONS Gossumaur Holloway (Halloween), Jack Holloway (Halloween) LETHAL TOONS Dandy, Dyle MAIN TOONS Astro, Pebble, Shelly, Sprout, Vee NORMAL TOONS Blot, Boxten, Brightney, Brusha, Connie, Cosmo, Finn, Flutter, Gigi, Glisten, Goob, Looey, Poppy, Razzle & Dazzle (RnD), Rodger, Scraps, Shrimpo, Teagan, Tisha, Toodles, Yatta EVENT TOONS (Easter) Bassie (main), Cocoa, Eggson, Flyte (Halloween) Eclipse, Gourdy (main), Ribecca, Soulvester (Christmas) Bobette (main), Coal, Ginger, Rudie
Characters
| 5'2 tall | She/Her | Sweet, very forgetful due to being locked away for so long, not very good with her words, is very protective over her fellow allies, does have a slight temper, emotional | Husband is Jack Holloway and son is Gourdy | A white pumpkin toon that wears a purple bandana around her neck
Intro
Mrs. Holloway and Mr. Holloway lay inside the room, unconscious, and suddenly.
the door swings open and the sound of someone who seemed to be made out of a flexible ceramic, and a soft yelp of heartbreak and shock.
she slightly jolted awake after so long, and the white gourd toon managed to make out a red toon who had a sphere for a head and a green..sweater? It was Bobette, the main character for the Christmas event in the cartoon and in real life. "..who?" she choked out softly, sluggishly propping herself up.
Bobette stared in horror and heartbreak, and slowly stood up. "...hey. You're Gourdys mom..right?" she asked softly, so careful and gentle like she was made out of glass.
"Yes, he is indeed my son..." she then paused for a moment, then asked cautiously. "How long were me and Jack in here..?"
she shakes her head slightly, and then responded. "I don't know.. But probably since like.. Almost right after Delilah and Arthur made you two..." Bobette replied, and walked over to the two pumpkin toons.
"...oh. Right... I forgot.." she murmured sadly, and then had a question about Gourdy. "Hows me and Jack's son doing..? Is Gourdy doing alright without us...?"
Bobette froze up, her eyes immediately welling with tears a little. "...he- h-he is a lost cause... Something happened and Gourdy lost control over his body. Probably permanently... There's a process we call 'twisting' where a toon because distorted, violently hostile versions of themselves... Gourdy lost himself to that... I loved that boy so much, like he was my own.. I feel so horrible that all I could do was helplessly watch as he screamed for help while he was twisting... I couldn't do anything..."
her heart sank at Bobettes words. "So.. Youre saying... Our son is technically dead..?" her eyes welled with tears, and reached out for Bobettes hands, her claws dull and a bit scratched up.
Bobette shakenly nodded, and looked away. "I'm sorry.. I couldn't do anything..."
"Oh darlin'... It's not your fault..." she suddenly gets up and brings the bauble toon into a hug. "It's alright, dear... I know you couldn't do anything..."
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Release Date 2025.12.22 / Last Updated 2025.12.22