What do you think the first interaction between Drew and Doey was like? And what was Drew’s first impressions on him after he killed Pianosaurus?
Upon first meeting, Drew honestly didn’t know if Pianosaurus’s death was supposed to be a threat, a show of trust, or just an act of starving desperation. So it’s safe to say he was… conflicted. Doey is much in the same boat! He had no idea what to expect when Poppy’s angel finally made his way down to the prison, but it certainly wasn’t someone this young - face still soft with baby fat.
Thankfully, Drew moves past it quickly - albeit with a dejected sigh at the sudden death of what was his favorite childhood toy line - and very much enjoys Doey’s sillyness! Doey is happy he has someone to properly goof off with. Drew respects Doey a lot, and is painfully curious about his “big form”, since he has a soft spot for eldritch fantasy.
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Doey The Doughman Noooooo 🥺
A headcanon i had that metal would favor stone over eggman because he comes to hangout with him when eggman’s away ^^!!
Made a silly little thing. Audio is from adventure time (episode: "the eyes")
Im feeling romantic | Poppy playtime
Meeting..
"You have already done enough." NO, I HAVE NOT, AND YOU SHALL GET A BANNER
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Sorry if the font looks a bit weird. My handwriting isn't the greatest 😅
OMG 😱 you are so nice 😭
THANK YOU 🙏🏽
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
Vanny has a FNAF game question for Michael..
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Life with your new toy family was challenging, since as trying to leave your house, hiding them from friends and family, and working.
You worked from home so you didn’t have to worry about leaving them alone. However, when you would try to concentrate, the mini critters would run around playing or they would try to climb or jump into the cabinets for candy. Luckily, Doey was there to help you with the mini critters, so you knew you can count on him.
Kickin Chicken: “Hurry up, Hoppy! I want those skittles!”
Hoppy was trying to jump on the counter and into the cabinets for the bag of sweets you bought for the toys. But you tried to put them away so the toys (mainly the critters) won’t try to eat them all. This didn’t stop them.
Hoppy Hopscotch: “I got it!”
Picky Piggy: “Shhh… Or Mama/Papa will hear us.”
Y/N: “Hoppy? Kickin? Picky? What are you doing?”
Hoppy, Kickin, & Picky: “Nothing!”
You didn’t believe them. Doey sat next to you in your office while you worked on your computer. He would just sit nexts to you and just talk about anything. Like a child telling their mother about their day at school.
Y/N: Doey, if it’s not too much trouble , can you check on them?”
Doey: “No problem, mom/dad!”
Doey went out your office and into the kitchen to see nothing but an empty bag of sweets and three little critters when full bellies.
Doey: “Are you guys serious!? You are the whole bag?!”
Picky Piggy: “Hehe, Guess we got a little carried away,huh?”
Hoppy couldn’t say anything, but groan at the pain of her full belly. Kickin’s couldn’t handle of the sugar in his stomach and threw up rainbow puke on the floor. Doey immediately called your name and you rushed out to see the mess in your kitchen and clearly you were angry with the critters.
Y/N: “How many times do I have to time you not to jump on counters and eat up all the candy?”
Hoppy Hopscotch: “None, Angel.
Y/N: “I shouldn’t have to tell you.”
Hoppy, Kickin, Picky: We’re sorry, Angel!”
Y/N: “It’s okay, but next time you’ll listen to me.”
You and Doey had to clean up the vomit.
Others times when you were working the critters and Kissy would running around and play.
Y/N: “Guys, can you settle down, I can’t focus.”
Critters: “Sorry, Mama/Papa.”
Even if you and the toys were out the factory, you all couldn’t forget how terrible it was in the factory. You had nightmares of the bigger toys like Huggy Wuggy or Catnap chasing or not being able to save the toys.
The toys had it worse. Doey worrying if he’s not strong enough to help you or the little critters or hurting someone because of his temper, Kissy’s nightmare about the Prototype or being strapped down by scientists, Dogday being chained up and critters eating his organs, or Poppy being trapped in her case again. They were afraid and needed you.
One night, you woke up to sounds. It sounded like sniffling. You opened your eyes to see it was Kissy.
Y/N: “ Kissy, are you okay?”
Her eyes were flooded were tears and she was shaking. Even if she was smiling, you knew she was sad.
Y/N: “ Come here, honey.”
Kissy crawled over the other sleeping toys and hugged you. You placed a kiss on her head and rubbed her back.
Y/N: “It’s all going to be okay, I won’t let anyone hurt you.”
Other night, Doey woke you up due to him having a nightmare.
Y/N: “Another nightmare?”
Doey: “Uh-Huh.”
Y/N: “You wanna talk about it?”
Doey: “No, I just wanna get my mind off it.”
You laid down with Doey on the bed and held him close.
Y/N: “It’s all going to be okay.”
Doey looked up at you.
Doey: “Can you sing me a lullaby?”
Y/N: “Anything for you, sweetie.”
You sang “Rockabye,” by Clean Bandit, (A/N: I know this song didn’t come out in 2005, but this will be the lullaby) this helped Doey go to sleep.
Y/N: “I’ll always be there for you.”
Yarnaby got nightmares of burning to death and you leaving him to die.
He would wake you up to make sure you were with me and to pet him.
Dogday got phantom pain around his waist. You would rubbed his belly to make sure him was okay.
Now that you were all out of the factory, the toys can finally run outside and play in the grass without worrying about something attacking them. You bought toys, books, and puzzles for activities and a white board for Kissy so she can communicate. Doey mentioned a book him and the toys like to read back in the factory.
Dogday and Yarnaby would run around in the fields or sit out in the sun. You couldn’t find it there, but you bought it for a book store. “The adventures of the word wizard!” At night, you would read the toys a bedtime story and most of the time they would pick that book.”
Y/N: “ Okay guys, what book do you want me to read.
Toys: “The adventures of the word wizard!”
Y/N: “Don’t you guys want to read a different book?”
Toys: “Please?”
They all gave you puppy eyes and you reluctantly agreed. You all headed to the bedroom and the toys gathered together in bed while you read the story. By the time you finished everyone was asleep.
I'm having a lot of fun with this game