Hello <3 I see your requests for Poppy Playtime are open. May I request Yarnaby being somehow turned into a possible reluctant ally by The Player? ( Personally, It sounds better to describe it in that way rather than Yarnaby being tamed. ) I haven't gone through all of Chapter 4 but this lil(?) guy captured my heart since his teaser!! I'd imagined The Player would have to be very strategic and crossed their fingers for dear luck in their pursuit of convincing Yarnaby enough to not hunt them.
Thank you! 🎀
sure thing!
warnings: brief mentions of abuse
-when you traverse through the prison portion of the factory and encounter yarnaby, the rainbow-maned lion proceeds to hunt you down under the doctor's orders
-you avoid him at all costs at first, the thought of being torn to shreds by the lion-like toy scared you to no end
-until you had a thought, a rather risky one. maybe you could get yarnaby on your side
-yarnaby has been psychologically tortured to follow the doctor's orders, to hunt and to kill, so breaking down the feral barrier of the toy may prove difficult, but did you have any other choice?
-you couldn't kill him, you felt too bad for him to do that. if there was a soul trapped behind those large black eyes, then you had to reach it, for both your sake and for his
-so when he is hunting you through the lower depths of the playtime prison, you grow tired of playing cat and mouse and decide to take your chances with the beastly toy
-you boldly jump in front of yarnaby, splaying your arms out as if trying to make yourself look bigger than him. he lets out a startled growl, his face opening to reveal his multiple sets of teeth
-"whoa, whoa, there! I'm not going to hurt you, I promise. But *he* will."
-yarnaby swipes at you with his claws and you jump away with a yelp
-"just hold on! we can help each other out! I know there's someone in there, you're not just a monster like the doctor says you are. We can get out of this place together, what do you say?"
-the small bit of consciousness yarnaby has left settles him down, tilting his head as if heeding your words.
-he sits like a little cat as you reach your hand out toward him. you're still partially terrified, but he was just a big toy animal after all, and maybe he could be swayed over with a pat like any other dog or cat (maybe)
-to your surprise, yarnaby lets you pet him, and you stroke your palm over his rainbow mane of yarn
-"there we go. see? we can be friends! you won't have to be trapped down here anymore. I'll help you find a way out."
-yarnaby lets out a noise, and then lowers his head to your level. maybe whoever was in there was listening after all.
Thank you @fun-twisted-tales for pointing out Knight's piano skills that surely got passed down to Dog Man through muscle memory, but he himself seem to also contain much love for music.
World's first dog to have a musical ear.
what if Kevin and Matt are fighting over who loves jack more? ( this was just a cute idea and I don’t have the skills to make it a reality )
Kevin: i feared for my life there
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Oh Yarnaby....
Imagine this :
the reader got attacked by a bully and the toys are taking care of it !?? But the bully comes back to finish them of but got stoped by them and then meet some old toys from the Factory !!??? What do you think ??
And if it's okay with you.... can you add my OC in your story....??? I'll add them their pictures :
Jasper :
He's an unfinished experience who "supposed to be a human.." he's a skeleton but now, he's half human/toy.... He's dating Kissy missy (my ship) and he was with Doey protecting "Safe Heaven", but he got interrupted and go find a plane to kill the Prototype... He got badly injured by the fight, but doesn't care.... If he meet the reader it's because he escaped with his BEST FRIEND Wuggy from the Factory and go find the others he's a sweet boy, but VERY Insecure about himself.... He's scared of not being good enough or strong for the others... He also can't sleep.... The only way is that he sleep with Kissy missy WITHOUT Poppy (he hate her....specially after what she did....)
Wuggy : (my son)
He's similar to Kissy and wuggy but instead of a close smile his is open and he CAN talk !! He's the CLOSEST friends of Jasper and help him with his plans of destroyed the Prototype, but just like Jasper he got injured but not as much as Jasper.... He's a really shy guy and always helpful, he's the only one (with Kissy and Doe) who can calm him when he see Poppy....
I really hope I didn't asked too much but thanks again !!!
"...well, this is quite a scene." Poppy placed a hand on her chin, watching the scene from Kissy's shoulder.
The two monster toys followed the two individuals around with their eyes, as they ran across their base, which was all but temporary, and the one place they deemed safe and amicable to make a "home". Given their distraction, the shenanigan was all, if not intriguing.
At first, you'd get an instant memory of when you have to bathe your dog, since the ordeal is just the same; having to chase them around the house, or either coax them into the bath tub with some peanut butter.
This case, however, was the former.
"A-Angel!" Dogday squeaks, his arms flailing as he dragged himself around the room, a bashful smile on his face as he tried to run away from you, as you were also hot on his tail (not pun intended, despite Dogday still having a small tail, which surprised you the first time you found out), chasing him around the room in circles, tho of course making sure to keep it at a steady pace to allow Dogday to make a run for it (also not pun intended), keeping the atmosphere playful.
You had a mischiveous smirk plastered on your face, also crawling like Dogday, like a predator with its prey, as you went after him, trying to grab him, but he managed to escape for brief moments.
"Angel- Angel, please," Your companion stammers, trying to sweet talk himself out of the situation. "K-Kid, Angel- Our beacon of hope, our sunshine- don't!"
"What's going on now?" Poppy finally asked, feeling confused but also intrigued, as she could tell the hilarity of the situation. "Why do you keep chasing him?"
You chuckle on your own, explaining the situation just well despite Dogday's stumbled excuses.
"...you wanna hear what again?" Poppy blinked in bewilderment, while Kissy Missy tilted her head.
"It's all lies!" The bisected dog yelped, tossing a pillow in your direction, but you dodge it with ease. "There's nothing to check, and there's no reason for you to- Ahhh!!"
Whatever threat he had in his tongue went away as you decided to put your Grabpack to good use, the hands immediately wrapping Dogday's waist and pulling him closer as they retracted. How utterly convenient.
"Angel- Angel, come on- Please- Please!" Dogday started to babble, putting his hands up in defense as your smirk turned into a wicked grin, wiggling your fingers at him.
"P-Please, have mercy!" He cries, even tho you haven't even started yet. "Please, no-OHOHOHOHO!!" Until you did, your fingers scrambling all over his stomach, right below where he kept his belt.
"Ooh, you guys are having a tickle fight!" Poppy chirps, finally connecting the dots with a smile. "Well, just be sure to not make too much noise, otherwise-"
"SNRK-!!" A loud, raspy noise broke into the room, and when Poppy and Kissy looked, they saw Dogday covering his mouth, his cheeks even redder than Poppy's hair.
You grin in satisfaction, your fingers stilling right where they had scratched.
Dogday shoots you a stern look, but it doesn't hold the malice he intends to, given his flustered state.
"A-Angel- HGGK!!" Alas, it was Dogday that made the noise, his hands reaching for your wrists to pry them away from where they were; on that particular spot where his bandages began, everytime you tickled him there, you'd manage to trigger his squeaker, the which was very worn out by now, but the way it made Dogday sound was utterly adorable.
"Aww, it's like a piggy!" Poppy giggled dearly, with Kissy flapping her hands in delight. The owner of the snort-esque squeaks grumbled loudly.
"Nooooo..." He whines, but soon "snorted" once more as you tickled him again. "Okahahahay! That's enough!"
No, Dogday live! Had to draw myself saving Dogday.
Here! ^^
*gives you a cupcake*
I uh… made it my self heh…
Hope u like ^^
Meeting..
I am not immune to the poppyganda
"At home"