To Libby/DogDay: Are There Any Other Humans That Know About You?

NEW POPPY PLAYTIME/SMILING CRITTERS AU.

Esp.

Hace tiempo que quería construir una historia de "más allá de la vida" a mi manera. En este mundo todos los que fueron convertidos en juguetes terminan en un lugar completamente alejado de todo sufrimiento, dolor o enfermedad que sufrieron en la fábrica. Incluso teniendo la capacidad de que el mundo les conceda deseos a los residentes de ese mundo. Sin embargo, eso no significa que el daño que sufrieron haya desaparecido; el físico se les queda impregnado en la piel/pelaje y el psicológico deben aprender a sobrellevarlo.

Dogday apenas renaciendo en este mundo tras haber perdido todo=a todos sus amigos, la confianza que estos le tenían (a causa de una mentira de Catnap) su voluntad de vivir en incluso el derecho de como moriría; simplemente se rinde y se acurruca en soledad pensando que no merece nada de eso. Ahora los critters deben ayudar a su anterior líder así como el intento ayudarlos a todos hasta el final

Eng.

For a long time I have wanted to build an "afterlife" story in my own way. In this world, everyone who was turned into toys ends up in a place completely removed from any suffering, pain or illness they suffered in the factory. Even having the ability for the world to grant wishes to the residents of that world. However, that doesn't mean the damage they suffered has gone away; The physical one remains impregnated in their skin/fur and the psychological one they must learn to cope with.

Dogday barely being reborn in this world after having lost everything = all his friends, the trust they had in him (because of a lie from Catnap), his will to live in even the right of how he would die; he just gives up and curls up in solitude thinking that he doesn't deserve any of it. Now the critters must help their former leader as well as try to help them all until the end.

How’s you doing Libby?

Dogday: I've been fine, the snow has been cold and the area too crowded to go out so I've been in my barn watching movies in a warm sunflower bed. Mr. Angel says he's been telling someone about me and that he knows Dogday is a monster but she wants to meet me...

Dogday: he also says I should start studying but monsters don't do homework!!

P.Layer: You are not a monster, you are an experiment

"I still won't do homework! Gimme a break! That's so cold to exit today!"

I'm back home Darling!!!!

In Colombia the Tumblr app was blocked by order of the government for unknown reasons; But he is back today without having to use any external means!

Libby dogday what happened to your catnap,huggy and mommy longlegs.

Dogday: Mr. Angel can explain that better.He beat them after all, right?

P.Layer: ...

"right?..."

Miku posting

HAPPY BIRTHDAY MIKU

Wild -Fairy finale appearance + akuma no mi info.

I don't have much to say, beyond that these are some of her appearances both in her time as piracy and retirement as a mother in the care of her little devil baby.

ohh; and a little more about his akuma no mi. she is/was (?) a user of the Yume Yume no mi; a paramecia-type fruit that turned her into a dream woman. As a base power, she can create small cloud-like masses called "cumulu onniricus" that puts anyone to sleep by contact putting them to sleep (with certain exceptions; such as a person with narcolepsy or who has haki protected the area she has touched), varying the amount of time the sleeper spends by the time of contact or the mood of its user (being heavier and longer dreams if he is in a bad mood, and if he is truly upset with his victim he could leave sleeping from days to weeks). this ability exhausts her; for she exhausts her own energies. She can also alter the mood of a sleeping person causing sweet dreams or terrible nightmares. when she sleeps she can separate her consciousness from her body similar to Brook, keeping her body sleeping when this happens.

over time (and part of her awakening) she can leave her body in a "somnambulistic state" which allows her to separate her consciousness from her body, but it is no longer unprotected and continues to perform the functions it did before and the ability to manipulate to deceive large crowds of people into "collective dreams".

Dogday: which has not made me forget the horrible experimentations, I have forgotten on my own out of a sense of involuntary mental preservation.

Dogday: Angel calls it "trauma amnesia", I forget very specific names and faces... and it is difficult for me to see adults as people and I see them as dummies, maybe that's why I'm not aggressive until they hurt me.

Dogday: from before arriving at playtime Co and before to be Dogday... well I still have things clear and things I would like to forget; but who hurt me...

Dogday: ... let's just say they "lost the right" to care to remember them. I'm not going to give them the satisfaction of still tormenting me, so trying to forget them will be the best. For now, I know who I was, I know what the names of the people I loved the most were and I know that once I recover; dogday must follow. and with that, I'm fine; for now.

Wip #3

Oh no pal...

Guys, someone switched me email. Please report this person.

A BITE OF GAUDAN FAMILY #2: DOGDAY'S BIRTH.

(Has anyone seen the "9 months in my womb" meme? I couldn't resist doing that too)

Dogday's birth was completely chaotic; she was born two months premature, in the middle of the night, to very young parents by tribal standards (the average birth occurs between the ages of 35 and 50, while they were 20 when they had their puppy), and obviously without a doctor nearby. So you can imagine the shock for both of them. Once they'd had the shock, but realized the baby was fine, they calmed down.