smiling mouth , full of teeth and meat and plastic — @experiment1170 - Tumblr Blog

give me a hug and your flesh and blood tell me: do you feel so loved?

written by cast. potential canon - divergence + hc driven.

#;factory closed [ ooc ]#poppy playtime rp #ppt rp #indie rp

pngzoid

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#;factory closed [ ooc ]#;bad toy box [ aes ]

learnosaurus

oc - friendly / crossover - friendly / headcanon driven. written by cast!

#;factory closed [ ooc ]#;other muses #gameoverse cw #( tryin to get more active. have an anxious dinosaur )

poms-resources

↖ Slow as fuck with replies but does it anyway… eventually…

#;factory closed [ ooc ]#( hi hello im still around i promise )

How deep was this place? The former Playtime Counselor turned toy had never been past the Playcare level of the factory. Years had past since Star, and numerous others had been turned into toys. A plush variant of the Candy Cat toy. So she didn't have a hatch that could be opened to place gumballs inside.

The sky blue toy was quietly on her own mission. Find the kids and make sure they were okay. After the little plush Candy Cat had navigated around large masses of poppy gel, Star peeked around the entryway and spotted two large figures. The Bigger Body versions of Huggy Wuggy and Kissy Missy. Neither of them looked so good.

After a small exhale, a timid voice would speak up. "Hello? Do.. do either of you need help?" Tiny ears would twitch after Star spoke, nervously waiting for acknowledgement.

all he'd ever wanted was to go home.

that urge, that immense and unshakable longing, it confused the hell out of him. wasn't he ... already home? this was where he belonged. the workers said so. the Prototype said so. and yet, in the night, during his eternal watch. he felt the pull of it, the desire to dart through those doors and never look back. leave all this behind. find what it was he had reawoken knowing had been taken from him.

even now, as the weight of death dragged him down. that damned feeling remained. he couldn't even mourn his own demise, or kissy's, proper because he just WANTED

to go

home ...

...

hell.

here he was. full ready to go, to finally give up the chase and get some rest. but that feeling. that FEELING. it was keeping him from letting go.

a rattling, ragged intake of air, claw twitching against the cold floor. disoriented, and barely conscious. but alive, a spark of the fury that had compelled the brute onward for so long echoing in his pupils as they affixed to ...

a new friend.

joy.

#;v: main #;ask #blackstardiopside #( HEEHEE im really excited for this thread #have a half dead wugg )

"Do you ever realize that the Prototype is just using you, Huggy?"

a series of rough, screeching sounds issue from a jagged, smiling maw — a laugh. head shakes, eyes roll.

yes. he's aware. that's how it works here. how it's always worked. anyone claiming otherwise is full of shit.

#;ask #;v: main #anonymous

@vendettavalor replied to your post “consider. Dummy soft pet pet.”:

friend shaped.... from kissy's pov at least dfdsgfs

kissy's perspective, only valid perspective

everyone else, die

#vendettavalor #( that's his BESTIEEEE )

@darlingdummydolly replied to your post “consider. Dummy soft pet pet.”:

D : But cute! And fluffy! Scary chicken?

... okay, maybe a little cute. unfortunately.

it's supposed to be disarming, okay! who suspects a big goofy blue thing of being able to eat a people whole?

fluffy and, uh. chicken? not so much ... ?

( none of this is conveyed out loud, of course. mostly just through a very sullen, unblinking stare. )

#darlingdummydolly

consider. Dummy soft pet pet.

what is he, a friggin' therapy animal??

HANDS OFF!

#;ask #showmethehotpods #( omg dummy ..... my girl dummy .....#she really gets stuck with all the scary weirdos huh )

those-gremlin-grapes

i fucking love almost human and almost alive characters! struggle with your humanity go sad boy go! Fuck shit up! eat people!

#;factory closed [ ooc ]#;come closer friend [ musings ]#( YEAHHHH #was just thinkin the other day about how much i love huggy for this #something almost human. almost alive #but better. but worse )

em1e

what made u guys pick ur url's !

#;factory closed [ ooc ]#( canon url .......#honestly pretty shocked it wasnt taken!! )

"I've ALWAYS knew that you're not a bad guy, Huggy. You were forced to doing terrible things because of Him?"

Not a bad guy.

not a bad guy at all. it was just his temper, if he could just control his temper

Not a bad toy. A good toy. Adaptable, persistent, observant. A good toy. Did what was asked, even when he was so ANGRY he could KILL EVERYONE

Claws flex under gloves. Head cants to one side, eyes ponderous as the question is considered.

The Prototype ... is not who forced him. Did not shock him, bind him, fill his head with voices and images that confounded his senses, drug him with red smoke, humiliate and belittle his broken spirit and twisted body. The anger, it existed before. The Prototype, gave the anger a holy purpose.

The Prototype saved him.

#;ask #anonymous

( ok maybe this is just me being the devoted huggy fan in denial that i am BUT

it just occurred to me today that the prototype didn't hit huggy with his signature lethal pointed claw to the head attack. with catnap, proto went RIGHT for his brain. but for huggy? the claws struck in a splayed pattern and kinda low on his torso [ visual under the cut ]