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oh my god, bring in the wholesome dad chucky and Caroline content
This is a Caroline and Chucky fic, because I’ve never really written about her before. Is it canon? I don’t really know, it could be. That’s up to your personal preference.
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Chucky had always wanted a daughter. When he played House in the school playground as a child, he’d always pretend that the make-believe family’s ‘baby’ was a girl, despite insisting to anyone who would listen that he wanted a son.
He had no clue why he wanted a little girl, perhaps it was some hidden nurturing instinct that he’d tried to repress? Or perhaps it was just some strange obsession? It wasn’t quite clear, but he’d always told himself that when he grew up, he would have a daughter.
When he first met Tiffany, he was convinced that they could start a family together. One day when they were cuddling together on a hotel bed next to a person they’d murdered, he shyly confessed that he wanted to name his daughter Charlotte. Tiffany’s response to this was going to the pet store and finding the biggest, hairiest spider she could. She presented it to Chucky in a tank with a handwritten label that said:
“Hi Daddy, I’m Charlotte!”
It was when he met Sarah that Chucky truly thought he was going to have a family. Barbara Pierce was around three at the time, and Chucky can still remember how she’d scream every time he came near her, and how her mother would yell at him for ‘playing too roughly’ (although Chucky didn’t think that a few light bruises when play-fighting were all that bad).
He thought that when he killed Sarah and stabbed Barbara’s eye out his desire for a family would truly be gone. He didn’t even really like his own kids all that much. Did he love them? Of course, all parents should love their kids, was he proud of them for being comfortable enough to live unashamedly as they truly were? Absolutely, but he didn’t really know them, so he had no reason to genuinely like them.
Yes, the deaths of most of the Pierce family should have put his wish for a family to bed, but if that were the case, how was Chucky meant to explain Caroline Cross?
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At first, he didn’t really take notice of little Caroline. She was a means to an end - Lexy Cross’s end, that was. Chucky usually tried to avoid getting attached to the kids he was forced to live with, because he’d either go crazy and kill them or be unable to leave them.
In truth, Caroline was a pretty quiet kid. Her saving grace, amongst other things, was that she never played rough with her dolls. She could concoct elaborate fantasy stories that Chucky actually ended up really enjoying whenever he was ‘forced’ to play with her.
He didn’t like her sister, and he didn’t like her parents, but Caroline herself was… okay. She certainly had a knack for getting what she wanted, a trait that Chucky definitely admired. It was always nice to see a young person be so…spirited.
What really made him take notice of Caroline however, is one day when the sun was shining bright in the sky. Caroline was lying out on the lawn, holding a magnifying glass. Chucky had no idea why until Caroline pulled him closer and he realised that the little girl was using the magnifying glass and the heat of the sun to burn ants to a crisp. There was a sadistic glee on her face as she did it, and in that moment, Chucky came to a realisation that made his heart stop for a moment. Caroline Cross was just like him.
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With this newfound realisation, Chucky started paying more attention to Caroline, and discovered that the similarities ran deep. They even had the same blood type, a fact that particularly amused him.
But with his more in depth observations about Caroline came the sad realisation that, despite caring for her somewhat, her parents had pretty much neglected her. And so, it usually fell to Chucky to braid her hair, help her with homework, tuck her in at night, even to make sure she brushed her teeth, just like tonight.
As Caroline came skipping out of the bathroom in a unicorn onesie, Chucky was waiting by the door to enquire:
“Did you brush your teeth?”
Caroline nodded in confirmation, and gave him a cheesy grin as if to prove that she’d done it. But there was something… off. Realising this, Chucky asked:
“And did you floss?”
The girl said nothing, but when Chucky pressed further, she looked down at the ground ashamedly and muttered:
“Nobody does.”
Chucky sighed deeply and gently admonished her, saying:
“Caroline, you have to floss your teeth. You ate a lot of candy today, there’s bound to be sugar stuck between your teeth. Go back in there and floss, please.”
Caroline clenched her fists and stamped her feet, protesting:
“No, I’m not gonna do it! How’s it gonna help me?”
Now, Chucky was a very good storyteller, and he’d used this skill several times to put Caroline to sleep. But right now, he realised that he could use this to his advantage in order to make her floss. So, leaning in conspiratorially, he whispered:
“Wanna know a secret? Before I transferred my soul into a doll, I never brushed my teeth, or flossed. Like you, I didn’t see the point. But guess what happened? My teeth started to fall out, there were huge gaps inside my mouth, not to mention the blood and the toothache!”
Caroline winced, and her clenched fists relaxed and fell limp at her sides as her eyes widened in disbelief. Of course, none of this was true. When Chucky was first alive he’d taken great pride in his dental hygiene, but what Caroline didn’t know wouldn’t hurt her. Deciding to combine two important lessons into one, deciding to go with something that was semi-truthful, saying:
“And, I smoked, which made my teeth even worse! Now, I was very unhappy when I had to transfer my soul into a doll, but honestly? I am so grateful, because I have teeth again and don’t need to cram food into a blender in order to eat it. You don’t want to end up like me, right? Looking into the cost of dentures before you’re forty?”
Caroline shook her head rapidly, and Chucky had to suppress a laugh as the girl raced back into the bathroom and began slamming drawers open and shut in search of dental floss.
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It was a quiet day, and Caroline had decided to do some drawing. Chucky was quite busy, but he decided to check in on Caroline and see what she was doodling.
“What are you drawing, Caroline?”
The girl didn’t look up from her work, and simply said:
“A unicorn head.”
Chucky nodded in acknowledgement, and was about to praise her drawing and then walk off when he noticed something:
“Uh, what are you using the red glitter pen for?”
Caroline looked up and smiled slightly at this as she said:
“For the blood coming out of the severed unicorn head!”
Chucky blinked in surprise and asked:
“Can I keep this when you’re done? That’s adorable.”
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It had been an accident, okay? A slip of the tongue, a spur of the moment decision. Chucky didn’t mean to lie to Caroline. What had happened was that Caroline had ran into her room and flopped down onto her bed, sobbing her little heart out. When Chucky asked her what was wrong, the girl choked out the sad story of her mother ignoring her and not coming to her dance recital through thick sobs.
This angered Chucky, because he’d watched Caroline rehearse in front of her mirror, and she was getting really good. She’d been so excited for her mother to watch her perform, and Michelle hadn’t even had the guts to attend her own child’s recital? That sort of person didn’t deserve to be a parent.
Now, what Chucky had meant to say was something along the lines of: ‘That woman doesn’t deserve to be a mother’. But a combination of anger on Caroline’s behalf and exhaustion (because it was quite late at night) meant that instead, Chucky blurted out:
“That woman is not your mother.”
Caroline looked up at him in surprise, tears momentarily forgotten in her shock. Chucky had a choice to make now. Did he apologise for the slip of the tongue, or did he double down? On the one hand, it wouldn’t be right to lie to her. But on the other hand… Chucky really liked Caroline. If he played his cards right, he could potentially walk away from this situation with the daughter he’d always wanted. With this new goal in mind, Chucky took a deep breath and continued:
“Your real mother’s called Tiffany Valentine…”
I have this headcanon that Puss will drop some of the lore he learnt from his time at San Lorenzo.
Like Donkey once got the hiccups, and Puss will be like “Cloud hiccups!” And wouldn’t elaborate further on that.
Maybe some random mage decides to dump their stuff in the Netherworld, but Puss stops him/her/them and is all like “The Tiny Queen and the Zephilim already have to deal with the Bloodwolf, other beings from our world, and other wizard junk in their world. You don’t need to make their situation worse by dumping your stuff in their realm.” Both Kitty and Perrito would look at him, confused.
When Goldie and the 3 bears want to steal the Arcanum, Puss stops them. He’s all like “Uhhh, what about you do not steal the Arcanum? That is pretty much one of the only things that are stopping the Bloodwolf from returning, along with the Obelisk of Night. Who is the Bloodwolf you may ask? He is basically this ancient and powerful being that’s older than time itself. He is the arch-nemesis of the Great Mage Sino. He is the worst! He is basically like Death, but without the redeeming qualities.”
Goldie, Mama Bear, Papa Bear, Kitty, and Perrito are surprised by how Puss knows this. Death is also surprised, but amused.
(I have this new headcanon that Death is the Bloodwolf’s older brother, so this why Death is amused.)
Maybe Puss almost reveals how defeat the Bloodwolf, and Death is both surprised and confused by this.
Your gender is now the first randomized wikipedia article you get. No rerolls.
this is so cute 🥰 awwww
Hot girl summer can kiss my ass. It’s all about Killer Doll Fall.
Okay maybe I won't quit the chucky tv series, but Don should at least make a post on what happened to Tyler after CP3.
Tyler is so fucking underrated. Like nobody even mentions him. I really hope Don makes an adult Tyler return in the Chucky tv series at season 3. If he doesn’t, I’m quitting the Chucky tv series and starting a riot.
fuck it!! reblog this and say one (1) (or more if you want to) nice thing about the person you reblogged this from. it can literally be about anything– just spread some positivity and make this hellsite just a little more bearable!
Odysseus and Eurylochus are the Greek mythology versions of Hamilton and Aaron Burr
I don’t think Chucky killed him tho. Remember Bride of Chucky? If Chucky was that vengeful, the whole movie would’ve been different. Chucky would’ve wanted to possess Tyler again, but he didn’t. So I’m guessing Tyler is still alive. Hmm, this is making me want to make a Chucky theory post about Tyler and his ultimate fate.
Tyler is so fucking underrated. Like nobody even mentions him. I really hope Don makes an adult Tyler return in the Chucky tv series at season 3. If he doesn’t, I’m quitting the Chucky tv series and starting a riot.
Part VI
not holding/breaking eye contact
fidgeting
crossing their arms
trying to cover up their body
making themself seem smaller
playing with their hands
hiding their hands in their pockets
holding their head down
blushing
clearing their throat
biting their nails
biting their lips
nervous laughter
stuttering
stiffening up
hard line around the lips
frozen stare
narrowing of the eyes
turning their head to the side
quickening heartbeat
turning red
making themself bigger, ready to fight
gentle and soft smile
relaxed facial features
softening of their eyes
openly showing how they feel
leaning towards the other one
nodding along, not directly interjecting, but encouraging
deep breaths inbetween
gentle touches to comfort
big smile/grinning
laying head slightly to the side
moving one shoulder up
pursing their lips while smiling
very open body language
leaning back
Part I + Part II + Part III + Part IV + Part V
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