#child!ava

[avathemultiverseexplorer]

[Any violence caused as a result of child endangerment is also cartoony and silly. So, for example, if somebody's head gets cut off it can jump around goofily and then reattach itself. No injuries will be retained after the end of this effect.]

@simon-lenore-ironlung

[This day is just getting weirder and weirder.]

[Moth got up and walked over behind Lenore, gently pushing her, trying to indicate that she should say something.]

[Puppet had already walked into the room with Charcoal and started looking around.]

"Woah! Its a eh- tool room. For space stuff."

[It was very much a regular spacestation workshop.]

[avathemultiverseexplorer]

A light appears and Lenore steps through

“Ava! Hello?”

@simon-lenore-ironlung

[Puppet!Ava (now six years old) moved her face away from where she had planted it on moth!Ava (plushie edition) shirt. Good thing she was wearing a shirt. No amount of Muppet transformation would make exposed organs unscary.]

"Are you a monster? You have to tell me if you are. And Sunny has to protect me."

[Moth looked down at puppet. Was her name supposed to be Sunny? Did she just get named by a six year old Ava? Well. She did get attached to things quickly. She remembered as much from her own childhood. Moth moved one of her arms to wave at Lenore. The other was still holding the black cat plushie.]

[The whole scene looked like an episode of a very strange children's cartoon.]

[avathemultiverseexplorer]

[Puppet!Ava is suddenly an adult again. But she still has all of her memories from when she was a kid. She is not a plushie anymore either.]

@simon-lenore-ironlung @beloved-son-of-eden @blood-reborn-simon

[Suddenly without warning there is a sound of cloth beeing ripped apart as Puppet grows from her child plushie side to full sized adult Ava. Still siting on top of moth.]

"Aargh- my head."

[Her body felt weird as stuffing turned into organs once more. She felt like she was about to puke and tried to get up and move away from the group. Just to cough violently, bend over herself in the corner.]

[She felt like shit.]

"Okay! Just do what Ava did, and then you will be human again. .... what did you do?"

"Hiding below -cough- Sunny-. Wait. I am so sorry Ava!"

[She turned to look at moth which had moved her head to look after Puppet.]

"And sorry to you aswell Lenore. Shit this have been a weird day. Beeing six years old sucks."

[avathemultiverseexplorer]

[Charcoal the cat plushie is now unplushified and is now a fully conscious living breathing human person. Have fun with that.]

@simon-lenore-ironlung

[As the group sat and contemplated their life choices, the inanimate cat plushie suddenly got well- animated. As it started to float and move around. Then in a magical cat girl transformation Charcoal the plushie cat turned into Charcoal the goth cat boy who was now also sitting on the couch. Confused.]

"What? Wait- what?"

[Charcoal looked down at their now human hands. Feeling a heart beating in their chest, and breathing for the first time.]

[He looked at the group.]

"Dont look at me! I dont know why you were turned into plushies and I was turned into a human!"

[At least the group had an expert on plushie care now.]

[avathemultiverseexplorer]

[Unfortunately, the plushie curse got to baby Puppet Ava too.. she is turned into a life-sized marketable plush toy as well.]

@simon-lenore-ironlung

[The plushie curse is spreading.]

[Lenore gets to witness in real-time as the crying child skins starts turning into felt. Her braid becomes pieces of cloth felted together, and stitches appear along her limbs. The weight on moth!ava slowly dissappear, as her human organs gets turned into stuffing. The transformation isent quick like Lenores. She notices and starts freaking out, but now having the same strength, moth is able to hold her to the couch so she dosent run of.]

[Her eyes are the last thing to change. Slowly becoming two buttons in the same black and white color as moth. She cant cry anymore.]

[She hides her face below one of moths wings.]

"Change me back! I dont wanna be a plushie." ;-;

[avathemultiverseexplorer]

*bap* an ava of the author's choice is now a child

[Moth and puppet was siting on the couch. Moth was slowly calming down again. Dident help to stay frustrated forever. Her body started changing once more, her mouth and all related muscles disappearing. She felt puppet Avas touch grow- smaller?]

[She looked at puppet. It was like her body was slowly shrinking. Her scar dissappeared, and her facial traits got younger. The pajamas also changed to fit, becaosue the author is not having a naked child running around the spaceship. During the whole transformation neither of them moved.]

[She looked roughly six years old. Her eyes started blinking and suddenly she was moving again. Looking down at what the soft thing her hand was holding- oh. She slowly looked up at the humanoid moth creature staring at her.]

"MONSTER!"

[She started running.]

"MOM? MOM THERE IS A MONSTER!"

[Beeing called a monster hurt. But the feeling was quickly replaced by the fear of having a six year old running around on a spacestation. Moth had no choice but to start chasing her and trying to calm her down.]

[avathemultiverseexplorer]

[The door to Rhys' workshop with sharp and plugged in tools opens on its own.]

@simon-lenore-ironlung

[The watchers is causing child endangerment on purpose.]

[Moth slips out of Lenores hand and block the entrance the the workshop with her body.]

"No Sunny! I want to see."

[She easily just pushes moth to the side. Realizing how easy that was puppet tries to pick moth up. Which she can easily do. Well. Some of moth is still touching the ground, but Puppet can easily just carry her wherever she wants. She puts down moth on the side of the door with Lenore.]

"Be nice or I will tie your legs so you can stay there."

[Moth quickly pulled her legs away from Puppet. They child had gone from beeing scared to beeing scary.]

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[Moth!Ava suddenly turns into a cartoonified, cute-lookingg version of a humanoid moth. For not-scaring-children purposes.]

[... moth looked down at herself. She looked like a Muppet. It was like there were clear signs of stitching on her hands. She even felt lighter. Well- hopefully this would help. Even if she dident like how the watchers kept changing them both today.]

[She moved to sit in front of puppet. Trying to wave again.]

"I told you to go away! Your scary!"

[Puppet looked up at moth. Her eyes scanning moths new appearance. She did look alot less scary now.]

"Why do you look different? Am I dreaming?"

[Moth shrugged. She extended her hand so she could help puppet out. Puppet looked at it carefully. Then accepted and squeezed moths hand. It physically bended like she was made of cloth and stuffing. Great.]

[Moth moved her other hand to grap the cat plushies paw and then dragged both of them out from under the table.]

"This must be a dream. I was just sitting in my room and then I was here. I just have to wake up."

[If thinking this was a dream made it less scary for puppet- well. Then let her think it was a dream. She was still holding moths hand tightly, completely reforming it. Thankfully it dident hurt. Just felt weird. But her whole body felt like that.]

"Your really soft. Is this your place?"

[Moth shaked her head.]

"Okay. You are a lot less scary now. You look like a big plushie."

[Moth held the cat under her arm so she could use her hand to touch her face. It was definitely soft in a way skin wasent. But her eyes felt hard- just like plastic. They were probably buttons or something similar.]

"Did they forget to sew you a mouth?"

[Moth nodded.]

"Thats okay. The plushies at home also dosent answer me. Mom says I'm a big girl now and should stop talking to my plushies. So I just hug them. Like this."

[She moved to hug moth. Squeezing tightly, completely bending moths body inwards. Good thing she dident have bones or the child's tight hugs might break- wait. How was she moving and standing up without bones or muscles? Best not to speculate. She moved her arms around puppet and returned the hug. No able to squeeze tightly at all.]