Everyone Who Dares To Mistreat Kissy Will Be Destroyed, No Exceptions

Here's another scenario for the Final Free story

Imagine the reader has two carved wooden animals (a bear and crow for example) they made themselves and when asked about it the reader reveals that the animals were based on them and they're romantic partner who died way before they went to the factory so made those as a way of the two being together in a way I imagine Doey just crying finding it both sad and sweet at the same time

This request will be so good with the last one. Thank you for requesting this story. Poppy Playtime x Gender Neutral Reader! Request #3 Prepare for some angst readers. This is also part of Request #2. You should read that too. Now enjoy the story.

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Y/N: “ My leg isn’t the only thing I lost in the crash.”

The toys looked at you as you took a photo off the wall. You sat back down on the couch and showed them a picture with you and your partner.

Y/N: “When I was still working at the factory, I had a boyfriend/girlfriend that worked with me. We met in the factory and we got to know each other. We started dating after a few months. He/she made me wood of these bears. We were together for 5 years until the car accident. He/she died in the car on the drive to work. After my surgery and his/her death, I quit my job at the factory and started working for home.”

All the toys were silent. Doey and the little critters broke the silence as they began crying. Yarnaby whimpered as his listened to you explain your loss of your boyfriend/girlfriend.

Y/N: “Hey, Hey! It’s okay.”

Doey: “I know, I just feel so bad.”

Poppy: “I’m really sorry for your loss, Mom/Dad.”

Big Dogday: “Are you okay now!?”

Kissy flopped her hand on your head as a way to comfort you.

The mini critters gathered around you, hugging you and getting their tears on your pants.

Y/N: “It’s okay now, I’m okay.

You picked up the critters, rocking them in your arms to stop their crying. You told they you’re okay. You missed your partner, but you knew he/she was watching over you and they miss you a lot.

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I hope you enjoyed this angst story. Don’t hesitate to request a story for me to write about. If you guys what Yarnaby in the stories, I’ll edit my previous post to add him in the stories. See you next time ☀️.

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Boops Angel on the nose

Why would you give the boy toy an existential crisis like that. /j

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Is it alright if I try to make a masterpost of your works? I perfectly understand if not, though!

Oh course you can! 👍🏾

I made an edit!!

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Oh Yarnaby....

Quinn At Night [COMIC]

I feel like this is definitely how Yarnaby would snore considering the absolute size of his mouth

they homeless catnap box him

Reblog = Adopted him

Like = Pat head

Dogday and his "Angel" player lol

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)

Thank you for clearing up the request. Now that’s get started. Request #13

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You and all the toys were inside playing hide and seek. Doey was seeking. As he began to count in the corner of the living room, you all ran to hide.

You had a very special hiding place you knew no one would find you. During your time in the factory, you learned how to hide yourself from danger. Or in this case, the seeker, Doey.

You were also planning something just in mind for him.

Doey: “Ready or not, here I come!”

Doey walked around the living room, he heard little giggles for the couch.

He lifted the couch to see Catnap and Mini Dogday under the couch.

Doey: “Found you!”

Dogday and Catnap: “Aww..”

Dogday and Catnap followed Doey as he continued to find the others.

They entered the kitchen. As they looked for someone, the sound of crunching came for the cabinets.

Doey opened it to see Picky Piggy hiding and eating some chips.

Doey: “Found you!”

Catnap: “You couldn’t wait until after the game to eat?”

Picky Piggy: “And you couldn’t have hid in the most obvious place in the house?”

Catnap: “Touché.”

Doey: “Okay, you two let’s find the others.”

Doey picked up Picky and went upstairs to look for everyone else.

As they were walking through the halls, Picky, Mini Dogday, and Catnap looked in the closet while Doey looked in the bathroom.

The mini critters opened the door and found Kissy.

Mini Dogday: “Found you!”

Kissy: >:(

Big Dogday: “Dang it!”

Catnap: “It’s okay, Kissy. Me and little Dogday were found first.”

Picky Piggy: “Hey, Doey! We found Kissy!”

Doey: “Great!”

Doey was in the bathroom looking for someone. He noticed the shower curtains were closed and when he opened them, he found Poppy in the tub.

Doey: “Found you!”

Poppy: “Dang it! Well, who else did you find.”

Doey: “Catnap, little Dogday, big Dogday, Picky, and Kissy.”

Poppy: “So all that’s left are Yarnaby, Hoppy, Kickin, Bobby, Craftycorn, Bubba, and Angel.”

Poppy and Doey left the bathroom to finish the game.

They entered your bedroom to look for the others.

Poppy and the mini critters opened your closet to see no one.

Doey looked in your bathroom and there was nobody.

Big Dogday began sniffing the room and pointed to the bed.

Kissy looked under your bed to find Yarnaby and the rest of the smiling critters.

Big Dogday: “Found you all.”

Kissy let out a screech to tell everyone she found the others.

Poppy: “Okay, now we just need to find Angel.”

The others checked to see if you were outside, but no one found you.

Doey: “Did you guys find Mom/Dad?”

Kissy: “Nope.”

Mini Critters: “No.”

Poppy: “Maybe they’re hiding inside the house.”

They continued looking, but they didn’t find you.

Doey: “Still nothing?”

Poppy: “Nope. We don’t know where they went.”

Big Dogday: “It like they just vanished…”

They still were trying to figure out where you were. You took this as a chance to strike. You slowly creeped up behind Doey and then…

Doey: “Don’t panic, I’m sure they wouldn’t leave us like- EEKKK!!! AHHHH!!”

The toys heads turn to Doey to see why he screamed.

Poppy: “Doey, are you okay!?”

Doey: “AHAHAHAHAHAHA! STOP IT! STOP IT! THAT TICKLES!”

Y/n: “HAHA, Revenge!”

Everyone looked to see you, tickling Doey’s sides.

Poppy: “ANGEL!?”

Doey: “AHAHAHA! PLEASE! NOT THERE! AHAHAHAHA!”

Y/n: “Where? Here? Tickle, tickle, tickle!”

You were tickling his belly, kneading his Doughy tummy. He fell on the floor and you continued the tickling.

You were getting him back for the coffee incident, when you two were playing tag and he tickled you. You stopped tickling Doey so he could catch his breath, but you weren’t done with him. The mini critters jumped to you.

Hoppy Hopscotch: “Mama/Papa!”

Catnap: “Where were you!?”

Y/n: “Hiding, of course!”

Bubba Bubbaphant: “But where? We couldn’t find you anywhere.”

Y/n: “Let’s just say when you’re trapped in an abandoned factory, running from blood thirsty monsters, you get good at hiding.”

Big Dogday: “You had us worried, Angel!”

Poppy: “That’s really impressive, Angel. I’m just glad you’re okay and didn’t leave.”

Kissy flopped her hand on your head and Yarnaby licked your face, happy you were here.

Y/n: “Don’t worry, I’m not going anywhere.” You said as you patted Yarnaby.

Doey: “I’m glad you’re here-AHHH!!”

Before he continued talking, you blew a raspberry on his belly. You weren’t done with him.

Doey: “AHAHAHAHA! MOM/DAD!! PLEASE!! IT TICKLES!! C’MON! NO MORE! AHAHAHAHAHA!”

You still continued to tickle him and the others were happy you were still with them.

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I hope you all enjoyed this story. It’s hard to write stories right now. I got a baby project for my parenting class 🥲. But I go on Spring break soon, so I’ll get to your ask. See you soon!