Au where all the bbis(Except nap for oblivious reasons) critters are on safe heaven
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Woooo poppy playtime 4 art
I heart doey i didnt like pianosaurus anyway
Can you do a platonic Doey x reader where they're playing hide and seek with all the toys, but when Doey find the reader he gets a little creepy because he couldn't find them anywhere and panicked a bit? (I'm thinking back to the concept art specifically)
Slang
[Me meeting Doey]
Me: ".......... Poke." *Pokes his belly*
Oh lawd, he dead 💀
he deserves a happy ending :(
c/w: she/her pronouns, pure platonic fluff, we basically adopted him, he still calls us angel, cartoon version, HES OUR BABY AUGHHHH
(I’ll prolly make one with the bigger bodies dogday because HE DESERVES TO SURVIVE WITH US)
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her stirred in her sleep, groaning softly as the worlds sounds began to flow through her ears. the quiet sound of her home mixed in with the outside noise of wind.
she peeked an eye open, looking at her clock on the side of her bed. it was two in the morning, still six more hours of sleep to go.
she blinks at the wind outside, slightly hitting the houses foundation. the creeks of the house filled the empty space with an ominous sound, though nothing to worry about.
sighing softly, she started to get comfortable in the darkness, turning over to her side and closing her eyes to go back to bed.
the wind served as a great white noise, as she felt her eyes grow heavy and about to drift off to sleep-
“angel?”
she flinched, eyes blinking open and looking over to who called her.
the little dog stood by her bedside, slightly shaking with his blanket wrapped around himself. he looked at her, the usual smile was replaced with a shaky frown and frightened expression.
she rubbed her eyes softly, “dogday? honey what’s wrong?” she sleepily mumbled, propping herself up to look at him.
it took awhile for him to speak, with a soft stutter he managed to whisper, “the-the wind…”
she hummed softly, “I know, I just heard it,” she then shifted to a sitting position, “honey, remember how we said that the wind won’t hurt us inside?”
the orange dog laughed shakily, gripping his blanket tightly, “I know….its just….the nightlight in my room went out…” he drew a shaky breath, looked like he was near crying, “I….got scared”
she felt her heart break into a million pieces, watching him shake makes her sad with him. she reached over to her lamp, trying to turn it on, only to sigh when it wouldn’t turn on.
“powers out,” she mumbled, she then turned to him and reached out her arms, “here hun, you can sleep with me,”
she couldn’t see his tail, but she could just picture it wagging when she said that. he ran to her arms, smiling as she placed him down next to him, “thank you, angel”
a soft laugh, laying down next to him as she covered them both with her blankets, “it’ll all blow away eventually, honey, the wind won’t get us”
she felt him wrap his little paws around her, placing his head underneath her chin. she felt his wet nose tickling her neck as he whispered, “can you sing a lullaby for me?”
she groaned playfully, “come on dogday, I don’t think I can sing as good half asleep” she looked down at him, meeting his white iris as he shakily smiled, “I don’t mind, I think it would help me fall asleep more,”
after a moment of thinking, she sighed softly and wrapped his arms around his little body like she was cuddling a teddy bear. “alright hon, alright,” she sleepily spoke, humming a lullaby before softly singing a random lullaby on the top of her head.
she felt his little body become less shaky, less tense, as a over a short period of time he fell asleep. little yips and leg twitches here and there but he was asleep.
softly petting his head, she blinks a few times before feeling her eyes become heavy and whispering softly, “goodnight dogday, I’ll be here in the morning…”
AUGHHHHHH HES MY BABBYYYYY
Небольшое видео от меня :}
I am of the opinion that Silver being brought up in an apocalyptic future means he can snap on a dime when he needs to
hi I saw your finally free story and I have an idea
Imagine the reader has a more twee style and after a shower the reader is kinda pretty like thick poofy wavy or curly healthy hair and nice skin stuff that wasn't noticeable because of all the dirt and blood from the factory but is after a shower and possibly has a tattoo like a ladybug with spots replaced by stars and framed by a stamp(based off a tattoo I want but you don't have to it can be a tattoo you see fit) things to really make the reader seem like an angel towards the toys
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I wonder what would happen if CatNap were alive (somehow) and showed up to their home. I mean, the prototype is dead so would he just show up out of nowhere and try to ask for forgiveness?
Dogday: “im starting to think that Kissy’s only way of reassuring others is smacking their faces…”
I feel like making a story on poppy playtime chapter 4 like if we escaped with Doey, Poppy, Kissy Missy, Yarnaby, and the mini critters. Like if you take them to your home and gave them a real dinner. P.S. don’t judge this story, this is my first story I’m writing on this app. But let’s begin.
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It was all over…It was finally…You escaped the factory… The fighting, the death, the chaos, the pain, and horrors of the Playtime Factory was over.
Poppy: “It’s all over… We escaped the factory!”
Poppy shouted. Happy tears falling from her face as she hugged Kissy. Kissy hugged Poppy backed. She cried tears of joy, evening if she was always smiling, now that she was out of the factory and away with the Prototype, she felt happy and free.
Yarnaby rubbed himself on you and purred as you patted his head. You saved him from nearly burning to death and now he was loyal to you.
Dogday, who now had his legs, held you hand.
Dogday: “Thank you, angel. I couldn’t be more grateful.”
Y/n: “No problem, DD.
Y/N: “Now it’s all over. How are you feeling, Doey?”
You question your colorful friend, but he didn’t answer. Millions of thoughts ran through his mind. He was free, away from the Doctor, the Prototype, and now he’s with his friends.
The children possessing the giant mount of dough were over the moon knowing they were free from the factory. Tears fell from his faces and the little critter’s attention were on their doughy friend.
Bobby Bearhug toy: “Doey, are you okay?”
Doey snapped out of thoughts and looked down to the little critters.
Doey: “Oh! I’m fine. I’m just so happy to be out of the factory.”
Hoppy Hopscotch toy: “Where do we go now?”
Doey paused. He didn’t have know what to do after they escaped, but before he could answer, you spoke.
Y/n: “You guys can live with me.”
The toy’s attention was on you.
Poppy: “Y-Y/N? Are you serious?”
Y/N: “Yes, I don’t want you guys to get hurt or the be separated from each other. Plus you’ve all been through so much in the factory. I want you all to have a real home.”
The toys were speechless. It was silent for a minute or two. The toys squeezed you into a big hug. You were taken aback from the hug, but it was nice.
Poppy: “You really are angel.”
Dogday: “Our Angel.”
After a minute of the hug, you broke free.
Y/N: “C’mon, let’s go home.”
You took out your car keys, that you somehow didn’t lose in the factory. You unlocked the car and hopped into the car with Kissy, Poppy, Dogday, and the mini smiling critters in the back. Doey sat in the passenger seat between you. Now to let’s go home. The car ride home was interesting.
The mini critters were looking out the window, gazing at the scenery of the sunset. The mini critters were little children and happen seen daylight in years, Dogday, Poppy, Kissy, and Yarnaby were fast asleep, holding each other. Before you escaped the factory you managed to patch up Kissy’s injuries when you were in Safe Haven. Doey’s was looking at you, with a frown on his face.
Y/N: “Doey, what’s on your mind?”
Doey: “Nothing, I’m just… I’m just want to say thank you. For letting us live with you and helping us escape the factory, Angel.”
Y/N: “No problem, big fella.”
20 minutes later, you were home. You had a house in the woods, away from civilization. It was big enough for your new family.
Y/N: “Home sweet home. Guys wake up, we’re here.”
You unlocked the car and you and Doey hopped out the car.
Kissy, Yarnaby, Poppy, and Dogday woke up. You opened the door for Kissy, Yarnaby, and Poppy and the mini critters. They stared at your house.
Poppy: “It’s so beautiful.”
Kissy nodded her head in agreement.
Y/N: “Thanks guys. Come guys, let’s go.”
You and your new family walked to the door. You unlocked the door and entered your home. The toys looked around your house, seeing pictures of you with family and some friends, a lovely living room, and more. The mini critters ran around the living room, bouncing on the couch and staring at your pictures.
Doey: “You’re house is so pretty, buddy!”
Dogday: “It fells so comfortable.”
Poppy: “I’ve never seen a house so beautiful.”
Y/N: “ Thanks guys. Now I need to put somethings together, so why don’t you get make yourselves at home?”
You took the TV remote and changed to nickelodeon. SpongeBob SquarePants was playing and the little critter, Dogday, Poppy, Kissy, Yarnaby, and Doey sat front of TV. While they were distracted, you went to the kitchen. You knew the toys were hungry after all those years in the factory.
You looked in your refrigerator and saw there was not enough food for all of them. You sighed, wondering what to do, but you saw a pizza flyer on your fridge and decided some pizza wouldn’t hurt. You called the number on the flyer and ordered 2 large pizza’s. Your pizza would be ready in 30 minutes.You went up upstairs to prepare the money and a tip for the pizza man.
You looked back to see the toys still watching TV and singing to the theme song.
You went back into the living room with the toys and brought some snacks. Sometime passed and some critters were still watching TV, Kissy and Poppy were talking. And Doey and Dogday were playing with some critters. Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. The toys froze in fear, not knowing who or what it was. Doey and Dogday stood up to protect you and the toys. Yarnaby stood up and snarled at the door. You stood up knowing who it was.
Poppy: “Y/N! Wait! You don’t know how that could be!”
Y/N: “Relax, it’s just the pizza man.”
Toys: “Pizza?” Kissy and Yarnaby tilted their heads in confusion.
Y/n: “I thought we could have some pizza for dinner.”
You opened the door, paid, grabbed your pizza’s, and headed for the kitchen and the toys followed. You prepared plates, drinks and napkins. You set plates of pizza and glasses of juice.
Y/N: “Come and eat guys.”
Kissy, Doey, and Dogday sat on the chairs, while you placed books on the chairs for Poppy and the mini critters. Yarnaby was bigger than the table, so he sat down on the floor.
Y/N: “Bon appétit, guys.”
The toys begin eating and I swear they were hungrier than you thought. They demolished the pizza. The mini critters were so happy they got pizza after all those years in the factory. Kissy and Yarnaby enjoyed the pizza too, but it freaked you out to see just how sharp their teeth were.
Doey: “ Now that really hits the spot. This is so more better than the piano dinosaur.”
Poppy: “Angel, I can’t even thank you enough for all of this. Saving us, letting us into your home, feeding us. You’re a true angel.”
Y/N: “Thank you, Poppy. You guys deserve this and I promise I’ll keep you guys safe.”