A janitor player walking into Leith's most used experimentation room
Leith: Well, I'm just...
Door bangs, with you standing there, looking bored looking into the room
Leith*Already feeling his blood pressure going up*Oh, Hello, Player...
Janitor!Plater*Enters the room, spotting the children he was interacting with*Whassup, hoes?
Janitor!Plater*Walks into the room, not breaking eye contact with Leith and putting your finger on a table, looking at it, and Scoffs with so much disappointment at him*...
You grab a sodapop from the Leith's mini fridge, going back to the door. Door slams and slamming it, the children think you left them, like many other adults...
Letih*Actually relieved you left*Whew! Anyway, I'm sure that one day, someone will give you a name of the toy-
Janitor!Plater*Kicks the door open gives him the double bird motioning the kids to follow them and copy what their doing*-Blam!Your name is C*ntFace!You fucking C*ntFace!
pairing: huggy wuggy x reader, kissy missy x reader
about: huggy wuggy and kissy missy's dynamics with the ins and outs of Playtime Co.
tags: fluffy, this is short cause the flu is waterboarding me
a/n: enjoy :D
Huggy is a very tall toy so he loves giving kids uppies
He is a pro at hide and seek, he lives giving kids the advantage when it comes to hiding
He carries them up high on a safe place before dissappearing into a vent and giggles behind his hand when he watches the seeker try to look for anybody everywhere
It wouldn't end long because Huggy gets called out a cheater, bringing down these kids as they all share a laugh
It wouldn't be funny for the seeker though who would most often be Kissy
She can easily got atop high places but she only sees the fairness of the game when kids shorter than her can't even see high up
Other than hide and seek, he adores all kinds of elementary games
Hopscotch, jump rope, charades and etc.
He is especially good at charades. With his long limbs he could make himself into the picture/prompt he was given; a goose, rabbit and the list goes on
It was never a quiet day with Huggy around when he can think of all types of games to play
He liked everybody to be active as possible
Cheering up kids who were in a slump was his forte, giving them uppies and twirling them around so they could lighten up a little
Huggy doubles as a trash composer
Other than being a security guard for the factory, he cleans up the place by eating trash, party decorations are to be disposed and anything discarded carelessly
The engineers hadn't built in taste receptors for him yet he craved one thing other than trash; cake at birthday parties
When it comes to birthday parties, he is the biggest merrymaker you will ever see
He takes part in decorating to suit each child. One kid loves butterflies? The room would be filled with butterfly origamis. Another child loves trains? Cut outs of trains would be hung from the ceiling. Two share the same birthday? It was going to be a mixed theme!
Though the company could just buy a bunch of streamers and balloons and call it a day, Huggy wanted to make it extra special
You'd find him in a break room, a spot that would keep him hidden away from the children struggling to use scissors. That would be the moment you swoop in to save him
"I'll cut these, you'll hang it up, deal?"
He showed you his mitten like hands and the tape, sighing at him in amusement
"Of course, I'll cut the tape for you too."
And that was a deal.
He was a benevelont toy, watching from behind to make sure the birthday kid had a good time. He towers over them to put a little party hat on them and blows at a party blower, a little toot to mark a new age
But going back to what was metioned earlier, Huggy really loves cake
No matter what flavour it was, chocolate, vanilla, carrot cake, he wants a slice
Maybe it was the aesthetics of it, the details that had his eyes glimmering for a taste
He of course lets the star of the party take the first bite, watching you cut tiny pieces for the others to enjoy
But then when a few pieces of cake weren't eaten, he looks around and quickly swipes for a bite, licking the paper plate clean before putting it back on the table
Nobody notices because he had a fast hand but you know who does? Kissy
She saw what he did and she looked at the cakes the children were eating and leaned in to one of them
"Do you want some, Kissy?"
You were quick not to let Kissy have it, not to upset her but she can't actually eat it
After the party, Kissy had broght a plate over to Huggy when the noise had died down and she watches him eat for she doesn't have the ability to
She reaches out a tender hand, placing it on his tummy as if to ask, how it felt
He coos, he was most certainly delightful with the texture of this cake
When Playtime closes for the day, he stands over at his usual spot; the main lobby of the factory
You saunter up to him with your hands on your hips in an accusatory tone
"I know you've been eating cake, Huggy."
He doesn't move, hand raised in a wave and the expression of his face not faltering
"If you don't admit it, we won't invite you to the next birthday party."
His smile doesn't falter but you could see him twitch
"We'd lock you out of Playcare."
He starts sweating now.
"Huggy.."
Huggy slowly puts down his hand, scratching the back of his head and keeping it down. He was so cute like this that you can't help but giggle
"Silly, how will we celebrate your birthday if we locked the birthday guy out?" His eyes glimmered and you chuckled, turning around to walk out the factory to close up the rest of the place
Watching your figure dissappear, he now anticipates his own birthday; coming soon
Kissy Missy
Kissy's precense was just like a warm breeze
Children were naturally loud but how about ones who preffered the quiet?
She'd stay with them, observing how one reads books and underlining meanings she desn't know or another who was busy with their hands crafting
She allows them to sit on her, feeling like a fluffy cushion as they showed her what they made and she would communicate via sticky notes
For the little ones that had a glum day or weren't feeling mentlly well, she caresses their head, let them trace patterns on her fur and enjoy the silence
You were aware not to disturb them when a child was secluded along with Kissy in the corner, diverting the attention of others who ask with a game of tag
Kissy was more emotionally inclined, owning a lot of emphathy and understanding and hating unfairness
She makes sure everybody was included in on games
The ones who struggled to take in rules had them explained by their friends next to them, Playtime was a safe space to learn and the pink sourpatch kid made sure of it
Winning and losing in games are also all the same, enlightening the young ones that there will always be a lesson in those two circumstances and to never bring down anybody
Unlike Huggy, Kissy doesn't have the anatomy of a trash compactor
Instead, she was more on the literature side
Writing was her forte wherever it was poems, letters or drabbles, she was extremely smart
Kids of all ages would surround her, writing their own stories and letters to their friends or family members for their visit at Playtime
They wholeheartedly trust Kissy to read their writing because her encouragement and praise kept them going. She'd clap her hands with that silly smile on her face and pat their heads
When Dogday let children explore their imagination, Kissy worked with them on their grammar and vocabulary
The engineers were quite amazed at how she teaches, for one who doesn't talk, she was really intelligent
She'd go through daily maintenence and the engineers would talk amongst themselves
"Hey, if I asked her to check on my grammar, would that alright?"
"What, the letter to your wife?"
"Yeah. I don't want to receive another letter telling me my misspellings were god awful to read"
Just like the youth, the workers tend to trus them more than their coworker, such private writing should be kept for the receiver's eyes and the proof reader's
There was encouragement in her heart when she circles and ticks the writing in pencil so the workers see what they should fix, the little quotations of "Good job!" and "Nice!" were noted when they were handed back their letters
Imagine Kissy praising the letter to your wife with a doodle on the corner but underlining the misspelling of "serenpidity", it had grown men scratching the back of their heads
Writing also builds character, character means appearance
She encourages kids to have their own choice in appearance, expressing themselves in colourful clothes or their interests
Kissy also loves brushing hair
She would often do roleplays where she was the hair dresser, wrapping a salon cape around a kid and combing leisurely
A book filled with the pictures of the orphans and their hairstyles was even made to indulge into the roleplaying
She'll know which hair brush to use depending on hair texture. If that child's hair is curly, straight, etc, she is very open to learning how to style it
Kissy would call you over when you had nothing to do, placing you on a comfortable pillow and start brushing your hair
Except you do all the talking. She pulls all types of clips, accessories and bands to style your hair, looping the hair strands into her hands.
If you're bald, she'll give you a nice head wash, patting your squeaky clean head with a happy rumble
She'll also be decorated with ornaments on her fur, little butterflies and flowers in turn
She would so love the bows girlies put behind their heads, pointing to herself when she passes the bow to you; wanting you to put it behind her head
You hold up a mirror to let her see herself, that sweet smile on her face spreading
At the end of the day, she checks up on you to make sure you were feeling alright with your job
Because adults of course felt a lot of stress and she wrap a long pink arm around your shoulder
She sees how hard you work for this company, patting your head to lay it on her shouder. She makes sure not to move, seeing your eyes begin to shut by the minute
You tried to talk, softly giggling to herself when she sees you trailing to unconsciousness
When Huggy was the party animal who ensures every body was having fun, Kissy was the empath who listens to people who soaks up all the emotions and lets it go on a late night talk
