hyperfixatorofweirdthings
hyperfixatorofweirdthings
DoeyFixator
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Just a silly hyperfixator. My favorite character right now is Doey if you couldn't tell. You can call me just Fixator or Hyper. If you'd like you can think of more silly nicknames for me.
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Guess What!
So I have this sort of fanfic I started, Saver of the Haven. And I got AO3...sooo I moved it to that! I have one chapter right now. (A second one was in progress till my dumb@ss deleted it...so it's coming...soon...hopefully)
I have another fanfic too! I'll talk about that on another post though!
Saver Of The Haven by HyperFixatorofweirdthings
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hyperfixatorofweirdthings · 2 months ago
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This AU is just adorable! The kids are such cuties! They really do just need a father figure instead of being it.
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So this ppt au is gonna be a thing! Expect a lot to do with these goobers! Ask them questions if you want and expect comics about these guys!! 😊
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hyperfixatorofweirdthings · 2 months ago
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Literally almost cried!! This was soo adorable and sweet! The song fits then PERFECTLY.
The gentle voices....
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I don't how else will I express the need to hug doey, like PLEASE, LET ME!!!
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hyperfixatorofweirdthings · 2 months ago
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Doey Headcanons! (More specifically the kiddos)
This is just headcanons about what subjects they would like
Matthew: He'd like a really "boring" subject but also a subject that involved problem solving. I personally think he would like math, specially geometry or some other hard-core math stuff. I also bet he'd like reading in his freetime. Reading like non-fiction or historical fiction.
Kevin: I feel like he'd really like history. He'd find the bloodshed and war and weapons the most interesting. But also (I hope) be a little sad at all the death that happened. Or he wouldn't like any subject but I feel like if he had to pick one it'd be history.
Jackie: Oh sweet, sweet little Jackie. I feel like he'd enjoy English. He wouldn't exactly like reading, though maybe. I feel like he'd enjoy writing the most. And if not English then science. Like bugs and space and like the human body. Normal eight year old stuff.
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hyperfixatorofweirdthings · 3 months ago
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Saver of the Haven part 6
Phew this has gotten farther than I expected it
Chapter 6: The Game
Dogday picked a Lil Dogday:Matt, Bubba Bubbaphant:Jerry, KickenChicken:Hayden, Craftycorn:River, Picky Piggy:Emma, and Lil Kissy Missy:Ash.
Poppy picked a Lil Kissy Missy:Avery, Hoppy Hopscotch:Ariana, Picky Piggy:Charlotte, Bubba Bubbaphant:Gerald, Catnap:Artemis, and Bobby Bearhug:Luna.
Kissy Missy picked a KickenChicken:Julian, Hoppy Hopscotch:Ava, Bubba Bubbaphant:Kaden, Picky Piggy:Amelia, Catnap:Finn, and Bobby Bearhug:Liz
Doey picked a Lil Dogday:Liam, Bobby Bearhug:Izzy, Craftycorn:Jade, Lil Kissy Missy:Sage, Catnap:Michael, and a Hoppy Hopscotch: Stephanie.
The rest wanna be "Cheater detectors" that being a KickenChicken:Aden, Lil Dogday:Oliver, Craftcorn:Noah, Medic, and Boogie Bot:Scout.
The captains of course were the toys going against each other. Their little teammates being able to interact with one captain ONCE each. They couldn't try to push them over but they could interact with them in some way.
"Let the game BEGIN!" You yell this before turning around and saying greenlight. You hear the toys cheering for their captain to win. Poppy had a bit of a disadvantage or a pretty big one for being to small so you let her pick ONE other toy to swap with if she ever got tired or had an idea. She could do this a total of three times.
You turn back around after saying red-light. Everyone was completely still. "Phew I thought at least one of you would've messed up." You giggle at the thought a goofy smile on your face. "Oh and another fun little rule for the people on the sidelines. You each can interact with a captain once. You can touch them, tickle them, have fun. Oh and captains you can talk when frozen just don't move your arms and legs and such." You turn back around shouting green light.
You give extra time before you say red light, spinning around. You watch a toy run over to Doey and start climbing up his leg. He was in mid step. "HEY! I SAID TOUCHING NOT CLIMBING!" You send Oliver and Scout over to catch the little KickenChicken. You have them put the toy in a sort of "time out". Doey was using all his will power not to move to get the toy off him. Not because he was tickling him but because he didn't want him to slip and get hurt. You look at Doey giving him a thumbs up.
The captains still weren't talking you knew why Kissy wasn't but the rest could. "You guys know you can talk right it isn't a joke..." Poppy cleared her throat "We are focusing Angel. Do you understand how much focus you have to have to be able to stand still in mid step?!" You look at Doey a look of pure focus on his face. You think for a minute "Hmm I suppose but I still think it's funny no one is trash talking." You shrug turning around.
You gave less time spinning around the second you said red light. Kissy had lost her balance falling forward. The other three took a gasp of breath. They couldn't run over to make sure she was alright... You tell the "Cheater detectors" to stay near your spot. You run over to Kissy helping her up. "You alright Kissy?" You ask looking up at her. She nodded quickly looking down at her legs. No scratches. ...But you seem to got it.
She walked to the beginning her teammates double checking she was fine and chatting about a game plan. You wait for them to finish zoning out on Poppy while in your thoughts. She waited a while before addressing it. "Uhh do you need something..." You shook your head back and forth quickly, "Sorry just...thinking." She had to stop herself from shaking her head so instead she just responded with a thick mhm.
So far Doey was in the lead till you caught him trying to tickle Dogday. "HEY DOEY! I see that mister!" His whole team groaned when his red teeth showed in a smile. "Sorry." You just put your hand on your head shaking it. "You really are something." After toys kept getting close and being sent back you started feeling tired, all of a sudden.
You decide to swap with Oliver letting him be the person who's it. He eagerly swaps with you not even hesitating. But the real Dogday was questioning you. "Are you alright Angel?" He asked when Oliver turned around. It takes you a moment to realize he was talking to you before you gave him a slight nod. "Just...tired." He hesitates before nodding and freezing due to Oliver turning back around. Everytime you looked up from looking at the ground someone was always making sure you were ok. Even the toys on the sidelines.
You decided to leave the game for a minute to grab your journal. Maybe it could help you fight your exhaustion. You wave a hand when everyone asked where you were going. "Just continue the game I'll be back in a minute." You give them a tired smile before walking into the house. You find your journal in the corner of your bedroom. You grab your phone and a pen and make your way back outside. Poppy was in the lead when you went back out. Her team cheering her on.
This was the point her team started trying to tickle Dogday. Trying to get him to fall behind, but he stayed strong. You giggled the whole time wondering if he was gonna break. But he never did. You made a mental note not to mess with him. You started drifting off even while you were on the ground writing. So you decide to stand back up locking your journal and setting it on the ground. You stretch and yawn before walking over to Doey. A scared look spreads across his face as you walk over. But instead you just leaned against him. A small protest was let out but before he could try to get you off Oliver turned around. Causing him to grumble.
You walk away from Doey walking over and petting Dogday. He almost kicked his leg but he couldn't, not yet. You then walked over to Kissy tickling her. She giggled slightly but didn't move at all. You then tried to tickle Poppy but it didn't work. You sighed walking back to your spot. You sit down pure exhaustion all over your face. You must've drifted off...
You woke up toys surrounding you checking if you were ok. A scared look fell over your face when you realized you fell asleep. You jumped up telling everyone you were ok both short and tall. You looked up and down assuring everyone. You tried backing away to get some room only for them to follow. You tried telling them you were fine again and asking them to back up. Only a few did. But then it happened. You coughed, a sickly cough. Everyone froze staring at you.
Uh oh. You grab your journal and make a run for it. You try to make it to the house before being overwhelmed by so many toys. The little ones fell behind but Dogday, Kissy, and Doey were faster than you. You knew that. You used all your energy to make it in the house sliding into your room and slaming the door shut locking it.
Doey slammed into the door making it rattle. (Would've broken it had he not slowed down) "HEY! YOU GET OUT OF THERE RIGHT NOW!" You could just imagine his red teeth. It was Kevin and he was not happy.
Dogday and Kissy both watched as Doey tried slipping under the door. He knew it was wrong but he had to take care of you.
You didn't wanna hurt him so instead you backed away going into the bathroom after grabbing a pair of PJs. He couldn't come into the room if you said you were changing. Right? Hopefully.
He made it into your room looking for you. He heard you in the bathroom ready to slip under when he heard you scream "IM CHANGING! IF YOU COME IN I WILL NOT HESITATE TO STEP ON YOU!" He stopped immediately. He had to respect you privacy. So he sat on the ground heavily criss crossed apple sauce with his arms in his lap.
You got dressed quickly just in case he got impatient and tried to get in again. You sat on the toilet letting out another loud cough. You groaned. You felt awful. No way you were sick! No wonder you felt so tired you were fighting off a whole sickness. Haven't you been through enough? You looked at yourself in the mirror. You were disgruntled, you had bags under your eyes and a sad expression. You tried smiling but it seemed so fake.
Eventually you walked out. Doey was surprised when you did jumping up to grab your shoulders. He looked into your eyes. You tried smiling. But it only made him grimace more. Your smile was clearly fake. He shook his head, "How about you rest? Your clearly not feeling good." You shake your head the second he said rest. "I still have to make dinner. Now I gotta check who was in the lead when the game...ended." "No." He said it so sternly you couldn't help but be offended, "Excuse me?" "You are more than exhausted, you look like if you take another step you might melt." "I'm highly capable of caring for myself and the other kids. And you. Just because you are mentally older than me and should be older than me doesn't mean you are!" You jab a finger in his chest to get the point a cross.
He takes a long time to answer. Too long. You tried walking away but he held you firmly. "You. Will. Rest." He said each word with some distaste. As if he'd just ate a lemon. His teeth flickered in his dough causing you to stop moving. Doey could be threatening when he wanted to be. He was really scary. You knew very well one wrong move and you would be forced. Even if it meant strapping you down. You took a deep breath before pushing his hands off your shoulder. "I will make dinner. Then I will lay down. Ok?"
He took a minute to answer before he decided, "Fine. But the second you finish I will be putting you to sleep." You walk past him finding Dogday next to the door. He yelped. He was listening in.
"Hey Dogday." You give him a smile followed by a hard cough and groan. "Are you alright Angel. You don't look...good." You try for a smile again "Haven't felt better." You walk past him before he could utter another word. You make your way to the other toys. "Soo who was in first when we ended the game?" The critters started spitting out their captains names. "Woah there! I need the truth people." They stop talking before pointing at Dogday behind you. You turn around, "So you were in the lead?" He shook his head weakly watching as you turned back around.
Eventually the toys picked what they wanted. Waffles. Why they picked waffles? You had no clue, but you got to work. You checked the time, "5:30" well you better try to make these quick. You eventually started making them. Slowly but surely you made about five plates, handing them out. You gave one waffle to each toy with syrup and butter of course. You tried going fast but didn't wanna hurt yourself with the waffle iron.
You let out a tired sigh as you finished the last few waffles. You were fighting exhaustion at this point pushing yourself to continue. You hand Kissy and Poppy their plates with a gentle smile. "Here you two go!" They stared at you for a minute after grabbing the plates. You looked completely out of your mind. Bags under your eyes, messy hair, red nose, a crazed smile on your face. It seemed like that smile was the only thing keeping you tethered to the ground. They walked away letting you continue your job. You finished, giving Dogday and Doey their plates as they gave you the same concerned and worried look. Before they could start talking you walked away waving your hand.
You walked into the bathroom looking st yourself in the mirror. Goodness you looked like a mess, no wonder you were getting weird looks. You try to tame your hair with a brush, after taking some cough medicine in hopes it'll help. You let loose another cough. You try blowing your nose to see if it'll help, even just a little. But of course it does nothing really.
You walk out finding Dogday and Doey missing. You shrug going to grab your journal and pen. You would lay down, but technically you didn't have to sleep yet. You walk into your room getting comfy on your bed. You write for a while, when you hear a knock on your door.
"Come in!" You holler the effort made you cough. As you locked your book, you see an orange paw open the door. Dogday slips in Doey and Kissy and finally Poppy following. You tilt your head slightly confused why they were all coming in. "Hmm? What do you four need?" Dogday clears his throat before talking glancing nervously at the other three. They nodded their heads as if to tell him to continue. "We are just...really worried about you Angel." You practically laugh, "Worried? About me?"
"Yes. Angel. We all are worried about you." You start to talk when Doey cuts you off. "You haven't been eating or sleeping nearly as much as you should. Nor have you been taking care if yourself!" You look at Doey. You climb out of bed besides the many protests. "First of all..." You glare at all of them before pointing at Doey. "...you sir starved and exhausted yourself to care for these toys." You make a swing of both arms displaying all the toys here in your house. He tries to cut in but you keep talking your glare unwavering. "Second of all I am the adult here. I'm in charge. I've been through enough to know my boundaries. I don't have enough money for me and everyone else to enjoy three meals everyday. So maybe I skipped a few days so what? What if I'm sick? I still gotta run this place." You stare at Doey and the rest of them waiting for one to speak up.
"You are also a human." The sentence feels like a stab in your chest. The look on their faces was enough for it to hurt even more. "You are all human as much as I. You all know that." Doey quickly warps his hand to show a small version of himself before talking again. "This is not something humans can do last I checked. IM NOT HUMAN. I'm far from it at this point." He looks away, looking at a spot on the floor. You step until you are standing right in front of Doey. He looks back up at you a frown drawn on his face. "You're human enough to stand in front of me right now. You have all the functions a human does, slightly different maybe but still. So what if your made of play-doh? Last I checked..." You choked back tears "...you are still huggable." When you said this part you wrap him in a hug, barely able to hug around his whole body. Letting tears slip down your face as you hugged tighter.
He was surprised you hugged him to say the very least. All of the toys were surprised. They all felt bad for making you cry. It was already sad when they saw others cry. But for some reason seeing your actual tears made it hurt twice as much.
You hugged him tighter when he tried to pull away murmuring. "Just because you are different, doesn't mean you aren't human." He looked at the other toys not sure what to do. He pulls you away from him, holding your shoulders. "Now what you need is some sleep. You still need it more than us." You pause for a minute before trying to convince them you were fine. You weren't tired. But they quickly shut you down and put you into bed. They tucked you in and left. Only Dogday stayed watching.
He wanted to make sure you didn't get up. Sort of like... a guard dog. You watch him pace back and forth glancing up at you before looking back down. You started feeling exhaustion take hold and you slipped into your dreams.
You found yourself back at Playtime co. But something was wrong... You were controlling your body but at the same time you weren't. You started running. Running until you could barely do it anymore.
You found yourself at Safe Haven. But... Carcasses of the once cheerful toys were littered around, on the floor, skewed about. You gasp in horror. "N-no, no. NO NO NO!" You started running further in. You find Doey holding a Bobby Bearhug.
He looks up at you. Before he could start talking you start yelling panic clear in your voice. "WHERES DOGDAY!?" He looks at you anger, worry, sadness warping his face. "Dogdays dead. They're all dead. And it's ALL YOUR FAULT!" He jabs a finger at you before continuing to talk. "It's YOU and POPPY. IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT!"
You felt yourself choking over your own grief before talking. "I- didn't do anything. Doey. Kevin. You know that." He freezes. You rarely called him by his old names. But this made him even angrier. "THE GENTLE VOICES LIE. I KNOW WHAT THEY DO! THEY LIE! AND THEY HURT! AND THEY POKE!" You step back clearly horrified out of your mind. "ILL KILL YOU!" You see an exit just to the left of Doey prepared to run for your life.
The rubble crushed him. You let loose a cry of pain. Before he came out. Warped. Not the Doey you knew and love. He started chasing you, you ran, and ran. You tried to get away from him without hurting him. But the answer hit you like a brick wall. You had to. You start using the gas against him, cutting into him with the saw. Trying to talk him out of his anger. But it was no use. Everytime you brought the saw down you looked away tears continuing to fall.
He melts into the floor you thought for sure he was dead falling to your knees. Taking multiple minutes before you continued, wiping away tears. He appeared out of no where. He grabbed you causing you to shriek. You realize what has to be done. You took the flare and shot it at the gas tank. You pull the hydraulic press down on him prepared for the worse.
He holds it up talking, saying he wasn't good enough. You let out cries. "Y-you... you are good enough!" Y-your ev-everything I've ever...wanted!" But he lost his grip the press finally falling on him. You cry even harder dropping next to his head holding it in your lap sobbing. He muttered two apologies. While you yelled at him, saying he didn't need to apologize.
And he was gone.
You grab his hat holding it to your chest. You would never forget him.
The nightmare melts before you stand before Dogday. He was chained legless. As he was when you found him. But this time.. you were frozen. You couldn't or...wouldn't run forward to help him. You yelled but nothing came out. He talked sadly to you. Calling you Poppy's Angel. You screamed even louder when he said for you to leave. The critters crawled into him making you finally able to cry out. He yells at you to leave him. Your instincts take over, causing you to start running. You have to avoid him. Crying as you did so.
The nightmare once again falls apart this time you were with Kissy and Poppy. Ollie was talking to you guys. Or... the prototype. When he said this Poppy was shocked and Kissy started shaking. After the prototype continued to speak Poppy runs off you scream at her as she does. But then the beeping starts. You freak out not sure what to do. But it's to late. You find yourself being held only by Kissy. Her arm starts to rip. You hear a loud tear of fabric. You yelp her name as you fell.
You wake up with a cry, warm tears falling down your face. You whip your head around seeing if anyone is there. You jump up. You have to make sure it was just a dream...just a dream.
You walk out immediately seeing Doey supposedly sleeping with a bunch of critters on him. You let out a sob of relief. It was just a nightmare(s).
You walk back to your room thinking no one was the wiser. And sit back down on your bed. You were breathing heavily as you tried to bring yourself back together to try to go back to sleep. You hear a knock on your door seeing an orange hand slide through. "May I come in?" "I- uh...sure...Doey." He walks in a clear look of concern on his face as he looks you up and down.
He stops at your face seeing your tears. You try wiping them away quickly. "I-its nothing. Don't worry about it... Doey." You mumble while looking at the ground. "You clearly aren't fine. What happened?"
"I- had a few nightmares, nothing to worry about bud." He stares at you clearly unconvinced. "About... what?" You sit there wondering if you should talk about it or keep it to yourself. You must've been thinking for a long time because you felt a hand touch your knee. "You-don't have to share if you don't want to..." You shake your head. "I-its fine I just...it was unnerving to say the very least."
You sit still for a moment before talking. You explained your nightmares. Doing everything in your power not to start crying once again. His face changes after each sentence you said. Surprised, scared, horror. After you finished he just...stared at you unsure what to say.
He clears his throat before talking, "They're just nightmares though...I get they can be. Scary. But you don't have to worry about it. I'm right here." He ends with a warm smile on his face. You shake your head slightly before letting out a sigh. "They...felt so real is all. Makes them more...creepy." You crawl back into your bed watching as Doey stood in the doorway for a minute.
He eventually left once he was sure you'd be alright. You fall back asleep.
The toys were worried about you. First you starve yourself and exhaust yourself just for them... you get sick and push yourself. And now your getting nightmares. They all felt horrible. They started a certain... group/project. One toy had to be with you at all times. A small one or a bigger body it didn't matter.
You wake up a little Bobby Bearhug snuggled with you. "Aww Hiya Izzy!" You knew it was Izzy due to her little bracelet with her name on it. The critters were trying to make name tags so you could tell the difference between them better. She sits up before crawling onto your chest. "Goodmorning mom!" You giggle picking her up as you sit up.
As you got up to make breakfast you heard yelling. You couldn't figure out who was talking but you ran out of your room into the living room. You find a catnap and dogday arguing while Dogday tried to break them up. You walk over Izzy on your heels.
"Hey what's going on?" You try rubbing the sleep out of your eyes as you stand next to Dogday. "These two got into a fight. Doey isn't here so I'm on argument dury." He let's out a sigh as he glances over at you. He thought you were a little toy but once he say your socked feet and made his way up he realized it was you. "Oh! Hi Angel. I- didn't realize it was you." Yoy give him a smile "No worries. How about help out though? You look tired."
"I'm fine. The toys just think they can get away with stuff now that Doey isn't...in the room." He paused picking his words carefully. "Well I can still help!" You sit next to the two toys still arguing. They were arguing about who was the better care taker... you or Doey. The catnap was saying Doey and the dogday was saying you.
"Hey you guys." You smile at them. They jumped when they heard your voice immediately stopping the argument. "H-hi mom." The dogday let's out...almost scared of you. "So what's going on? What's with the yelling?" The dogday clears his throat to tell you when the catnap cuts him off. "We were ju-" "We were arguing about who was the better care taker!" You think for a moment before deciding Doey was in fact better. But to your disappointment when you said this the dogday shook his head.
"You're better! You've given us more food, helped us get out, and gave us another chance at life. Don't get me wrong Doey was...amazing but..." You let out a sigh. You look at the bracelet on the dogdays arm. It was Oliver. "Oliver I know I am a good parent figure but Doey kept you save far longer than I have. I may be able to give more but... Doey did everything he could for you guys. I even think he's better than me." Your smile grows even bigger as Oliver starts thinking. "I guess but I think you both are...good care takers." He looked up at you a bit of a shine in his eyes. "Of course we are. We are both doing everything we can for you toys."
Eventually Oliver and the catnap who ended up being Artemis hugged and apologized. You got up giving Dogday a thumbs up which he returned gratefully.
You ask the question burning inside of you. "Where is Doey?" Dogday freezes and so do all the toys. "I-uh he's just...busy." Hands on your hips you look Dogday up and down. He wasn't lying, but he wasn't telling you the whole truth.
You decide to walk away but stop when you see the calender littered with names. You look at today and see Izzy's name written in red sharpie. "Huh." You look down at Izzy pointing at the calender. "What's this about?" She looks up at you tilting her head before responding. "Oh! That's to show what toy stays with you what days."
"What..?" "It's a project! A toy always has to be with you so this shows what toy will be with you, each day." You scan the calendar seeing each toys name written in their corresponding color. Doey being written in all four of his colors. A bigger body always had you on Saturday. You wondered why but shook your head looking at the other names. Izzy doesn't have you again until next month.
Poppy always had you with Kissy. You felt like a little kid once again. But the toys were worried about you. So they were just taking precautions.
But you still wonder. What's Doey up to.
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hyperfixatorofweirdthings · 3 months ago
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One of my favorite artists right now. The way they draw Doey is just amazing, they show his personality(s) so well!
You guys should totally check them out!
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How to take a photogenic smile
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hyperfixatorofweirdthings · 3 months ago
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This is SUCH a cute crossover. Jackie is literally sun. Kevin is literally moon. And Matthew is literally Eclipse. AHH they would get along so well!
( Love the art style as well :) )
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More of Eclipse and the big blue man taking care of the kids, this time Doey has a cool apron
Sorta a continuation of this post
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hyperfixatorofweirdthings · 3 months ago
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Kevin: That's a bit rude. I'm short TvT
Jackie: Aww thanks bud :D
Matthew: What a gentlemen :)
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Different personalities
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hyperfixatorofweirdthings · 3 months ago
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Wowww so sassy. I love Kevin's personality though. Everyone sees him as this monster but he's still just a kid with trauma. I agree though he is fr spitting facts.
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Guys idk….Kevin kinda spitting facts…
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hyperfixatorofweirdthings · 3 months ago
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Guys just give him a minute he's loading. He's thinking very hard.
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I'm annoyed by this backpack behind the player, so today without it
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hyperfixatorofweirdthings · 3 months ago
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Saver of the Haven part 5
Chapter 5: What's behind that door?
You woke up suddenly. You look around still sitting on the ground. Everyone wasn't out here. You wonder how long you were out, how long have they been in that room? You slowly get up but before you can you find a sticky note on the ground. "Hey Angel. Whenever you wake up come to the kitchen." You tilt your head slightly pocketing the note and walking to the kitchen. You find another sticky note. "Hi again Angel head to the door." You sigh walking over to the door you have been wondering what's behind for so long. You open the door expecting everyone to be in there. But no one. You walk in seeing a sticky note resting on the bed. "Why Angel you seem to have walked into a predicament." Before you could even move you are grabbed in a blanket like an animal.
You hear a heavy sigh before someone starts talking carrying you around like a sack of potatoes. You scramble around trying to escape but to no prevail. "Hey Angel stop moving around so much or I might drop you!" The voice was muffled but you found out it was Dogday. Why were they doing this... "What are you guys even doing!?" You yell out frustrated and annoyed. "Well it's a sort of game. We waited for ever for you to wake up ya know." He says this softly. "I don't have time for games." You snap at him quickly. Another voice somewhere far off starts talking, "Well if you act like that we can always put you inside Doey?" Poppy. That little porcelain doll. You hear a chuckle to the other side of where you were.
"Ah I'm not sure they'd like that very much." You start trying to make Dogday drop you. Prying at his hands shifting around quickly and kicking. He drops you but before you could even make a run for it Doey grabs the bag scooping you up. Now you'll never get out of this forsaken blanket. You cross your arms pouting silently to yourself. You murmur mainly talking to yourself. "This stupid game, might as well just throw me out of my own house." You grumbled. For someone without ears he hears scarily well. Doey caught enough of your words to get the gist. Before he could say anything you started talking again grumbling curses. He shakes the blanket letting you know he heard you. You stop cussing when you realize.
They didn't walk very long stopping only a few steps later. You assumed you were in your room. You try kicking the blanket you were wrapped in, when you get an idea. You make sure the blanket isn't too important to anyone. It was an old crappy blanket you kept in the closet forever. It held no significance. You grab your key off your necklace, trying to cut a hole in it. It rips the fabric slightly. Everyone was talking but the second they heard the rip it went silent. You stopped working putting the key on your necklace quickly but quietly.
Everyone stared at the blanket for a good while before going back to talking. Everyone again went silent but for a different reason You were set on the ground a hand still holding the bag. You heard the soft squishes of Doey walking away. Darn his stretchy body, just being able to walk away but still keep you a prisoner.
Before you could keep ripping the hole open he let's go of the blanket letting you free. You jump to your feet spinning around seeing all the toys. You gasp when you see what they did for you. It was a huge paper, one they must've found in the attic or basement.
You couldn't stop the tears rushing down your face as you looked at the poster. Everyone with proud looks on their faces. It was a giant white poster board with drawings of you. Art everywhere. You making food while throwing little bits of egg at toys to catch in their mouths. You helping toys with their scratches and wounds. But four of the pictures hit you the hardest.
One of you hugging Doey refusing to let go, trying to make him feel better.
Another of you talking to Poppy, as she cried hugging your legs.
You helping Kissy with her burned fluff on the side of her head. It hurt, bad but you fixed her up pretty neatly.
The last one being of Dogday. You were sewing his legs back on making sure not to hurt him.
Everyone was mortified when you started crying. They thought they upset you. But you started laughing. After a moment you wiped the tears away, speaking, "I-its beautiful. You g-guys did amazing." You finally looked at the text in big sloppy bubble letters it said "Thanks Mom" little signatures flooded around it. You felt like a bullet train rain over your heart. You were overwhelmed with emotions when you ran over to everyone trying to get a group hug. "Cmere ya little rascals!" After a while everyone stepped away except Dogday. You hug him tightly as you buried your face in his soft fur. "You guys made me wait so long. It was worth it though." At the end you looked up at him. Him looking down at you his usual smile on his face. The toys left only a few staying. The seven that worked on this the longest.
You gave each one a kiss on the head or a big hug, until you got to Doey. He looked down at you his smile seemed bigger than usual. Non the less you hugged him. He hugged you back. Little did you know.
He looked at Dogday, Kissy, Poppy, and the three other toys nodding his head towards them. The signal. Before you could pull yourself away from him he held you fast. You stopped assuming he wanted a longer hug. So you squished him harder. After a moment you looked up at him. Uh oh. His red teeth smiled back down at you.
You yelped when you saw them. "H-hey. D-doey buddy let go." You say pathetically, but it was already to late. You were knocked to the ground by Dogday. "WOAH, HEY THERE!" You squeak out as he pins you to the ground. Everyone was laughing as they surrounded you. "H-hey let's t-talk about this." Before you could even try to wiggle free from Dogday you were being tickled. "GUHAHAHYS!" You tried holding in your laughs but that's hard when seven pairs of hands are jabbing at your sides, stomach, and other soft spots.
Doey a red toothed smile on his face speaks up in the chaos, "Told you I'd get you back pal." You yelped when Kissy touched your arm. "T-THIHIS I-ISN'T F-AHAHAIR!" He pauses thinking it over for a moment. "I guess it isn't but it's just as funny." He stretches him arms toward you getting ready to join the fun. You tried rolling away but Dogday was licking your face. "H-hey! S-stop that!" After what felt like forever they backed away. Little giggles still escaped you as you sat up. You look at your leg lifting your pant leg just to check on it. It was fine, the toys made sure not to touch your hurt leg. Which you appreciated.
You got up looking at the smiles on everyone's faces. "Yeah, yeah you smile now buuttt." You pause for dramatic effect, "Guess who's not getting TV time~" They all gasped clearly offended. "Hey I'm the parent of this house. Can't fight with someone older than you guys." Doey spluttered "W-well...aren't we technically older than you?" You think about it for a minute. "Hmm...nope!" Doey groans "Cmon! You were the one who tickled us first. It's only fair." "Hmm last I checked life isn't fair." You walk out laughing at the jaw dropped look on everyone's face.
Later you decided to make dinner. You ended up hanging the poster on the wall behind your bed. It'll stay there for a long time. You decide to pick someone to decide what dinner should be today. You whistle catching everyone's attention. "How about we do a little game everyone? A game that'll decide who chooses dinner." Everyone cheered at the thought. "The game will be red light green light. We'll play outside. First person to get me. WITHOUT CHEATING..." You snap to look at Doey. "HEY! I'm not a cheater!" He crosses his arms as everyone looked at him. You continue still giving him a glare. "...right... anyways! First person to get to me will be the winner. But this would be no fun inside sooo. We will go outside. If you guys wanna get into teams. And pick one person to do the challenge. Or you can do a free for all so what will it be?" Everyone murmurs for a bit talking to each other. Deciding. When they come to a conclusion. "TEAMS!" "Alright that settles that. Everyone get into teams. Oh wait before we do that we need team captains. I was thinking... Doey, Poppy, Kissy, and Dogday be the captains. What do we say?" Everyone but the four selected let out a happy "YEAH!" The fpur you listed gave you a look. You shrug "You guys are perfect for it. Besides I'm not sure it's fair if we have a bunch of little critters going against Doey. Let's be honest." They look at each other nodding slightly. "Now the team captains will pick their members. Poppy will go first, since she has a disadvantage being smaller. Your teammates will/can help you while you play. Only slightly though. So choose wisely."
Eventually got into groups (Omg time to share some names of critters/ a number of how many we have hopefully I won't forget :0) There is roughly twenty smiling critters about three for each mascot. Therefore each team captain gets about five. (We'll continue this on the text chapter. Sorry this one is so much shorter TvT) Can't forget the 3 Mini Kissy Missy's, one Boogie bot and Medic! Soo we have about 25 toys not including the "big 4"!
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Never thought I'd see a therapy session between these two. But it's everything I've ever wanted.
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Words of affirmation; this lad needs to hear it. To feel it. Take it from Chilli, bud.
You're doing great.
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Saver of the Haven part 4
(I saw a lot of people doing like tickle reader x ppt so I decided to join) Chapter 4: Giddy tickles
You wake up in your bed surprised. You hadn't realized you fell asleep. You looked around, a orange sticky note was on your phone. You sit up before grabbing your phone. You read the sticky note: You fell asleep while watching TV with the other toys, so Doey carried you to bed. You see a little picture of Dogday, Doey, and a Craftycorn in the corner. You think it's cute that the toys help each other with tasks. You take the sticky note off your phone and check the time, "9:15". At least you didn't sleep in too late.
You get up and see you are still in your jeans and t-shirt. You get up and change. You decide to check your scratch on your leg, still sore and a bit achy but not as bad as before. You walk out wearing baggy pants and a t-shirt with Doey and Dogday on it. (You stole some stuff from the gift shop at Play Co, but who wouldn't?) The second you walk out everyone is already awake and waiting for you to make breakfast. You're greeted with little leg hugs and hellos or good mornings. You try rubbing the sleep from your eyes as you make your way to the kitchen. You glance back and forth looking for any of the "taller" toys. With no prevail. You shrug assuming they are still asleep or doing their own thing. You also find Poppy and certain smiling critters gone. That being a Craftycorn, Bobby Bearhug, and a little Dogday.
You were still trying to learn the actual kids' names; it was hard when there was so many. But the toys didn't mind being called by their toy name, they were used to that anyway. You start making breakfast as some curious toys watch, a KicknChicken, Hoppy Hotscotch, and Catnap watch as you make the bacon. Once you made multiple plates you began handing them out. After a good while everyone, besides the seven toys missing had plates of eggs, bacon, and hashbrowns. You had made yourself a plate and ate it silently watching the toys enter and leave a room bringing certain supplies in and out.
You finished eating making seven more plates for the others. Once you were done you knocked on the door. "Hellooo anyone home? I have breakfast!" Doey answers the door his head peeking out but keeping the door closed tightly. You try to look around Doey but he blocks you well. You look at him repeating yourself, "I have food for you guys do you want me to bring it in or..." "I can take the plates if you bring them to the door?" He says quietly. You grab the plates in increments of 2, you didn't want to accidentally drop one. He was so careful not to let you see what was behind the door it was almost maddening. But non the less you brought the food to the door. He smiled at you before closing the door behind himself.
Kevin thought it was always hilarious the look on your face when he closed the door or blocked your view. Matthew felt bad but was more excited about what was going on. Jackie was just a pure ball of energy he couldn't stop snickering when he closed the door. Little did he know it just made you burn with curiosity.
You grabbed your journal the key hanging on a necklace around your neck. You wanted to make sure no one would steal your journal and key and read your private thoughts. You wrote how you felt about each toy. You wrote how you felt every day. You didn't want the toys seeing that! You wrote in it sitting in the corner so no one could look over your shoulder. The toys stacked their dirty plates by the sink before tapping on you. "We all finished eating mommy!" Your heart fluttered. You couldn't help but smile when they called you mom. You lock your journal putting the key back on your necklace. You wanted to add more little things on the necklace but weren't sure what. Maybe an A to represent Angel? Or the toys? You'd have to worry about it later right now you gotta focus on the dishes.
As you cleaned them a Bubba Bubbaphant walked up to the mysterious door. The door opened you walked over but the second you did the creature yelped causing whoever opened the door to close it. You grumbled loudly before walking away. Again, the door opens for the small blue elephant a pink arm with a yellow hand handing them plates. They walk over to you balancing them carefully before lifting them up towards you. "Thanks buddy." you thank them with a tight smile. Once you finished the dishes you were really getting bored of waiting. You walked over to the door trying to open it before you realized it was locked. Why do they know you so well?! You walk away from the door watching a Picky Pig, walk up to it with bottles of glitter glue in her hands (hooves?). Someone opens the door for her letting her in you try to hurry behind her to see anything, even just a face. But instead, you see an orange arm block your view. You groan so loudly you hear multiple chuckles. He keeps his arm there almost as if to tell you mockingly "You can't see in here!" The Picky Pig slips under a gap below his arm walking past you.
You don't know if you can wait anymore. How long have they been doing this? You have already been awake for three hours and they still won't let you in! You try outsmarting them but every time they seem to be One. Step. Ahead. You wonder if they had a toy telling them everything you did. But how would that work. But you get your answer as you see a certain play-day man's eye slip back from under the door as you turn around. Aha! He was the look out.
He practically panicked when you saw him. Kevin hadn't thought you could turn that fast, even without an injured leg. But of course, you did. Matthew wondered if you'd try anything, even if you did, they would stop you...right? Jackie thought it was just a whole big game (it kind of is).
You pace back and forth in front of the door planning your next "risky move". You had tons of risky moves that's the whole reason you came to Play Co.
Doey knew you were pacing. You always did it when you were thinking. He could hear the soft pidder padders of your socked feet hit the ground. They were close to finishing the project. But.. how long could they keep you out.
You eventually have a small idea. You stop pacing and instead sit on the ground. You stay there for a moment before going with your plan. You lay flat on the ground peeking through the crack on the bottom of the door. You could barely see a Craftycorn talking to Dogday about something. You look slightly over and see Kissy in the corner, Poppy talking to her. Then you see Bobby Bearhug and little Dogday talking to Doey. That's why he was distracted. You hear small words slip out, "plan" "busy" "entertained". The second they walked away Doey walked towards the door. You scrambled up trying to walk away calmly.
Huh. Why was she walking so fast?
Doey noticed you walk away quickly from near the door. Wondering if you were trying to open it. You couldn't even if you tried. They brought your master keys into the room. Yes it was evil but it was also necessary.
Doey walked up to you towering over you as always. "What?" You say quickly as it stares down at you. He was quiet for a minute before responding, "Wanna do something fun?" His smile grew even bigger at the end.
He was trying to keep you busy. If he wanted to keep you busy...ohoho he would.
You smile a devious look on your fast. His smile almost disappears. "Uhh hey pal what's with the look?" He chuckled nervously at the end. "Ohhh nothing. I know a way you could keep me busy though." Your smile grows bigger.
What was she gonna do, tickle us? That's exactly what she's gonna do.
Before he could realize what was going on you jumped on him. Just because he was bigger doesn't mean it's easy to get you off without hurting you. He always told you that. It's his weakness other than the cold.
"Hmm would you be 3x more ticklish because you're three kids?" You wonder aloud before jabbing (softly) both arms into his sides. He tried to stiffle his laugh clamping his mouth shut.
"You think, just because I'm human that I can't tickle you? Ohh well you better get ready Doughman." He panicked when you called him that. You only did that is certain situations. When you had a stupid plan.
You start poking or scratching certain parts of his belly and arms trying to find ticklish areas. He tried pulling you off but couldn't seem to find the strength. You start kneading his belly like a small cat. It let's out splutters of broken English mixed with choked laughs. "H-hey p-pal *squeak* WEHAHE we can TAAHALK about this RIHIHIGHT." Some of his words gained volume as you caught his ticklish spots.
"I never thought you were ticklish." You say it softly almost...mockingly. He was gonna pay for all those times he closed the door and laughed. Oh yes he was. You start moving fast pushing your fingers into him and removing them. You start going up to his armpits. He let out a snort and then a squeak when he realized what you were doing. He tried keeping his arms pinned to his sides. But being play-doh has its disadvantages. Your hands slip in scrambling around causing him to laugh even harder.
Matthew just couldn't contain his laughter even though he tried you always made him break! Jackie was loving this. It was like what his mom used to do. Kevin couldn't hold his laughter, he didn't even try everytime you poked him or scritched him he let out a squeak or a loud laugh.
As you tickle him he let's lose snorts, squeaks, loud booming laughter. He also let's out short pleads. But his laughter always, overtakes them. You could tell he was getting tired but one last thing before you stopped. You took a huge breath as he chuckled softly trying to figure out what you were doing.
You blew a raspberry on his stomach. He could feel the vibrations as he let's out one final really loud streak of laughter. He never expected you to tickle him. But after you snuggle up on top of him half hugging him, half laying on him.
He had a huge smile on his face. He was gonna get revenge. Just...not yet. You hear a door open near you, you scramble to make it for the door. But Doey holds you strong knowing your idea. "Heeeyyy you should let me go, please?" He looks at you shaking his head "Nope!" "Ugghhh. What are you guys even doing in there?" He stares at you wondering if he should respond but instead just let's out another "Nope!" "Th-that doesn't answer my question. Did you even take English class?!" He couldn't help but laugh he's taken English three times.
You grumble before laying back down hugging him harder. He was like a giant soft bean bag. A VERY big bean bag. Eventually you couldn't help but fall asleep. He heard your soft snores before he realized. He smiled you must've been exhausted.
You wake up still on top of Doey but you heard him snoring. His arms had slipped off from on top of you. If you tried hard enough you could get off him without waking him up. The second you moved to swing your leg off, an orange arm grabs you. "Just because I'm asleep doesn't mean you can go wandering off now." He startled you so bad you nearly fell over his arm. Your heart hammering in your chest. "Don't. Do. That." You say between huffs of breath. "Oh..sorry pal didn't mean to scare ya." He frowned when he saw the look on your face.
"Hey it's fine. I'm just... similar to a stray dog, get scared easily." You say, a sort of nervousness on the edge of every word.
Doey keeps his arm over you watching what you were gonna do next. But instead, you sit up still sitting on top of him. "Do I have to sit on top of you though?" You ask him playfully. You watch his face set in a thoughtful expression. "Hmm I suppose you don't have to..." You saw red teeth flicker in his mouth as he said this. Oh no. "Doey..." He sits up picking you up and then placing you in his lap. "DOEY!" You yelp once he "preformed" this act. You look up at him as he looked down at you. You could still see the red teeth when he smiled. "Uggghhh Kevin seriously?" He's shocked at first when you knew it was him, but he realizes his teeth were showing. "Ahem..." he clears his throat looking away from you. '...soooo anything interesting you've done today?" "Hmm." You think for a moment before finally responding, "I wrote in a journal I found... a-and tried to figure out what you seven were doing..." You slowly got quieter as you continued talking.
Matthew right away knew why you got quiet; you were uncomfortable sitting in their lap. He tries to tell Kevin this but is quickly ignored. Kevin didn't mind you being so quiet, he could still tell what you said. Jackie was just his normal self. A ball of chaotic, pure, and childlike energy.
He wondered what you wrote in your journal, so he asked. "What do you write in this journal?" "Just... my private thoughts I can't share aloud." quickly you tried to climb out of his lap. You HATED this, it again made you feel like a small child. He lets you get up but when you walked toward the door he stopped you, dragging you back towards him. He's quiet not wanting to push you. Before he could think of a better way to phrase his next question Dogday walks out of the room.
"Hey. How's it going out here?"
Reinforcements.
"Uhh good I guess." you acknowledged him but said it so sadly. "What's wrong?" He glares at Doey shooting daggers. "WHAT? I didn't even do anything!" "Mhm.. ok dough ball." They always interacted like brothers you couldn't help but smile. Both Doey and Dogday noticed this, so they decided to keep talking to each other. it kept you busy, they also could have a bit of fun. A lot of fun.
"Ok..." Doey pauses before continuing "...fur brain." They were silly insults not meaning to hurt feelings. But it still caught you off guard. You chuckled, before you knew it, they both snapped towards you. "Ohhh, you think this is funny scrawny?" Dogday says to you. You gasp in shock. "Pfft wow for me taking you in you sure know how to insult me." You couldn't help but let lose another laugh. You were completely and utterly shaken by how they were talking. "Angel where are your wings?" Doey asks before laughing his red teeth again poking out. You didn't wanna hurt their feelings, so you paused for a while thinking of a funny get back. Before you could Doey speaks again. "For someone being so slow I'm surprised you survived the facility." Dogday shoots him a look, you couldn't tell if it was real or fake. You stay quiet. You didn't expect a fight to break out...all because of you.
Dogday wasn't mad at Doey. He just thought he went a little far. Kevin always does though, he couldn't say much about that.
While they talked/playfully argued you made your way to the door. You started slowly opening it. It then creaked impossibly loud. "COME ON YOU, STUPID DOOR!" You yell out as Dogday and Doey grab you dragging you away from it. Dogday tsks at you for attempting to squeeze in. Doey just laughed, he couldn't believe you thought you could get away from a dog bigger than you and a 900-pound play-doh man. You were in disbelief even the DOOR was against you. You shook your head in total denial before speaking, "Even the door is against me..." This caused Doey and Dogday to look at you before registering what you said. They started laughing. "HEY! You four boys shut up!" This caused Doey to pause. How did you know! All three boys were laughing at you, it seemed like you could read their mind. Dogday kept laughing even growing in volume when Doey talks, "HOW DO YOU KNOW?!" You started laughing, "Because I'm a mind reader." Wriggling your fingers in an exaggerated way.
Once you three calmed down you see Poppy slip out from the room talking to Doey and Dogday. You try listening in but the second Doey noticed he pushed you away almost making you fall. You groan for what feels like the billionth time and walk off going to do your own thing.
"Is it almost ready?" I ask after Angel was out of hearing distance. "Yeah, we need you and Doey and the rest of the toys to help then we are done." I glance at Doey, they shake their head before walking over and grabbing toys.
You watch Doey walk over leading toys to the room. You watch him and Dogday hoard the toys towards the door letting them in. You didn't try anything. You were too tired. Doey kept an eye on you, frowning when he saw the sad look on your face. He knew it wouldn't last long but it tore at his heart strings. You slumped down against the wall watching the toys walk into the room.
Once everyone was in the room Dogday and Doey slip in after them. You hear a soft click of the door closing behind them.
You hummed softly to yourself as you felt your eyes start to close. You tried fighting it, but it was just too strong.
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hyperfixatorofweirdthings · 3 months ago
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This is Kevin. Kevin wanted to mess with the player and have fun and did this. It took my brain way to long to realize what was going on TvT
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noticed in the segment where doey turns into a bridge the hands that are usually flat palms turn into pointing hands. this means he can flip you off
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Saver of the Haven part 3
Chapter 3: A big scare
You walk to your car swinging your keys on your fingers. It's been forever since you drove your car. You climb in closing the car door. You glance at the house seeing some smiling critters watching you leave. You wave to them a smile on your face. They got excited and waved back as you pulled out.
You eventually got to your local grocery store. You hum to yourself as you make sure to grab more boxes of goldfish. You walk around grabbing food for breakfast, lunch, and dinner. You thought you were only gone for an hour but you hear a ring come from your phone. You answer it as you continue to walk around grabbing more food and or toys as you walked by. "Hey uh Angel?" You hear Doeys voice on the other end. Curious you say "Yes do you need something?" You hear shuffling and two voices talking. You couldn't help but laugh a little they probably weren't used to using phones.
"The littles wanted me to check how you were doing, wanted to make sure you were ok." He had a twinge of nervousness mixed in with his sentence. You sighed you assumed it was just Doey worried about you, or everyone. You decide to make sure you word yourself carefully. If you say you will be home soon they could take that the wrong way assuming you will be home in minutes. "I should be home in about an hour or two. Ok Doey?" More shuffling and talking, he then replies "Ok-" You hear a toy cut in before he can say more "Moooommmm when are you gonna be home?" You were surprised to be called mom you normally are just called Angel. You respond non the less. "I'll be back soon." You hear Doey gasp as he tries to grab the toy. You listen as the toy giggles. You couldn't help but imagine Doey scrambling to grab the toy.
You eventually hear a squeak, the toy was caught. More giggles erupt from the toy as Doey continues talking. "K, Angel see you when you get home." In a quieter voice he adds "Please be fast I'm not sure how much longer I can keep these toys in line." The phone hangs up as you walk to a self checkout.
You scan each item slowly but surely and bagging them as you go. Who knew toys were so expensive! You'd have to get a good job soon, perhaps go to college. You'd have to figure it out later for now you focused on pulling your wallet out to pay. You hum to yourself once again as you put the groceries in the cart.
Walking back to your car you put everything in the trunk climbing in and making your way back home. Your phone rings again, you can't answer at the moment, so you let it go to voicemail. This was probably the worst idea of your whole life. It goes off again you grumble and ignore it once again. This sets panic off among the toys. Dogday, Doey, and Poppy try to calm everyone down. Kissy did her best to keep the toys rounded up on the ground. Everyone was uneasy. Doey and Dogday kept talking to each other just hoping you were ok.
It had been an hour since you hadn't responded everyone was on edge. Doey kept going over the last time he saw you, the last time he talked to you. He kept wondering if it was the last time. He tried reassuring all the toys you were fine, but he was starting to doubt it himself. When the toys see you pull in, they practically screamed in joy. The second you walked in carrying groceries you were trapped in a stampede. "Woah woah woah! Hey everyone, I missed you all to." They knocked you down the second you set what you were holding on the floor of the kitchen.
You were completely bewildered by everyone's reaction. You tried to stand up but the second you did Dogday tackled you like a real dog. He licked your face barely being able to stop himself. You kept giggling. "Hey buddy. It's good to see you to." He stood up helping you up pulling you into a hug. "When you didn't answer we were all worried." You realized what you did must've scared everyone pretty bad.
You went limp for a moment before talking, "Oh I'm so sorry! I didn't realize it would scare you guys so bad." Everyone looked at you, all with relieved expressions. You try to squirm out of Dogdays arms. "Hey I love ya too bud but I really gotta carry everything in." You again try escaping his grip but he was stronger and taller than you. You try to no prevail. You look up at him. The second you did he let you go. You tried to sprint out the door without jostling up your left leg too much. You see yellow and orange hands reaching for you. You squeak as you shut the door behind yourself. You made it... barely.
You walk to the car grabbing more bags and setting them by the door. Once you got everything out you shut the trunk. You let out a heavy sigh preparing yourself for when you opened the door. The minute you opened it everyone surrounded you again. You tried pushing past everyone softly and moving the bags from outside to the kitchen. You were able to do it without much struggle. But the second you were finished somebody whistled. You tilt your head in confusion before you realize what was happening.
A long yellow arm wraps itself around as it brought you towards it. You squirmed slightly to make sure your left leg wouldn't get caught in the hug Doey was about to give you. In a split second you were wrapped up in the doughy creature.
His smile was unwavering but you could see the relief in his eyes as he looked down at you. You smiled softly. "Hiya pal it's good to see you too." His smile seemed to grow as you used his famous catchphrase. You stayed in his hug for a while before you tried to slip out. It took a lot of convincing before he let you go. You started putting everything you got away. It took a few hours but with the help from Dogday and Kissy you eventually did it. Once you finished Kissy took her turn to give you a quick hug. Anytime Kissy, Doey, or Dogday hugged you, you'd always tense up slightly before going limp. They were so much bigger than you.
They never noticed you do this. At least they hadn't said anything about it.
You weren't sure what to do. You had no chores to do, nothing productive. You watch the little toys play with Dogday throwing toys for him to chase after. You would laugh every time one pretended to throw the toy only to watch Dogday run forward. He really was like a dog. You decided to make some hot chocolate it was winter after all. Doey watches as you make it asking you questions. "Hey, Angel whatchu doing?" "Hmm?" You say as you turn your head looking right at Doeys head stretched over near you. You jumped a little at the sight of it. "Oh, sorry pal didn't mean to scare ya." He replies sheepishly. "Hey Doey it's fine I'm just not...used to it." You say slowly.
You decide to explain to him what hot chocolate was. You were surprised Jackie or any of the boys never had any. It made you sad. You walked around asking the other toys if they ever had any. Some said yes but most of them shook their heads looking up at you curiously. You hummed to yourself as you made cups for those who wanted one. You were shocked some said no. But it gave you a bit less to worry about. You make multiple cups handing them out as you go warning them it was called hot chocolate for a reason. After giving one to Dogday he looks down at it for a moment. You tell him it shouldn't be hot, just warm. He looks up at you before taking a sip. The look on his face said everything. He loved it. At first you weren't sure if he could even have hot chocolate because technically, he's a dog. You asked him if he had chocolate and grapes before and he had so you didn't worry about it too much.
You gave Kissy a cup as she stared at you. After a while you tilt your head, "Go ahead Kissy try some." you give her a big smile waiting for her to take a drink. The second she tried some she started chugging the whole thing. "WOAH! Kissy slow down girl!" you giggle as she stares at you apologetically. "Hey, it's fine, just enjoy it."
Then you gave one to Doey he insisted on getting one last, making sure everyone else got one. Including you. He looked down at the comically small cup compared to his huge hands. He gingerly as to not drop the cup takes a sip. His eyes seemed to get the point across. His eyes grew wide with shock before melting into pure happiness.
Jackie was so mad at his parents for never giving him any! This stuff was way better than anything else he'd had. Kevin savored every little taste they got enjoying it greatly. Matthew was similar to Kevin, as he loved it just as much.
Everyone had stars in their eyes but the second you grabbed your cup and sat down everyone looked at you. You were confused why was everyone looking at you? You slowly take a drink from your mug looking around quizzically at everyone else staring. They look at you, sadness taking over their faces. You were beyond confused so you decided to speak up. "Hey uhh, why is everyone so glum all of a sudden?" You look at a KicknChicken after they had cleared their throat. "We wanted to see your reaction to drinking it, at least I did." "Ohoho sorry if my reaction wasn't exciting, I've had hot chocolate since I was..." you pause for a minute before continuing. "...since I was around 6. My dad let me try some of his after I begged and begged him." You let a small laugh escape you, remembering the moment.
Everyone had gone quiet. You looked around again not understanding the situation at hand. Everyone was looking at your face, trying to read your expression. You let a nervous laugh out before continuing to drink your hot chocolate. After five long minutes everyone starts talking again. You were confused but tried to ignore it. Once you finished your hot chocolate you pondered to yourself. Before deciding to get up. Everyone kept doing their own thing only a few watching. You walked over to the designated spot for coloring supplies before finding a black and white stripped journal. It had a key and lock on it. You flip through it making sure no one had written or drawn in it. Once you checked it was clear you decided to claim it as your own.
You grabbed a pen from your desk drawer before sitting back down, spinning the pen between your fingers. This caught some of the toy's attention looking at you with jaw dropped looks. "What?" You look around as they pointed at your hand. You barely realized you were spinning your pen. "Ohhh yeah I guess not many people did this in front of you guys, hm?" They shook their heads watching as you spun it.
Yep, these toys were gonna be fun to show new things to and mess with. You thought to yourself.
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Saver of the Haven part 2
Chapter 2: A story about the reader (you) is shared
As you watch the toys eat you feel a hand touch your shoulder. You turn around and to your surprise see Kissy Missy. Poppy was no where to be found but you assumed she was eating or walking around. Kissy Missy hands you a small notepad with a message written in a sloppy childish manner: Aren't you gonna eat? The question hit you hard, you knew everyone was gonna ask you. You look at Kissy her usual smile on her face. You take a minute to reply, going over your words carefully in your head before saying, "I'll find something later you don't gotta worry about me Kissy." She gives you a look, almost... suspicious but walks away to go join the others.
As you slowly cleaned up after each toy that finished eating more toys realized you hadn't eaten since they have been up. Some younger ones assumed you ate before they were up. Others knew you better than that. Dogday walks up to you Doey slightly behind. You groan knowing you were about to be lectured. Doeys face was easy to read. He had that same expression he gave you when you suggested leaving the facility. Dogday had his usual smile but his eyes held concern. Dogday walks up to you his arms crossed as he looks you up and down stopping at your bloody leg. The blood had soaked through the bandage, you let out a curse. "LANGUAGE!" Doey and Dogday say at the same time. You drag a hand down your face as you go to walk away and clean up your now very much bleeding scratch. But Doey grabs you and sits you down firmly on a chair.
You cross your arms like a little kid. You hated being treated like a kid. You were 18 now. You practically have been an adult since you were 9. You were about to imply this before realizing it would just bring a whole lot of questions you didn't wanna answer right now. So you cut it down to the fact you were an adult. "I'm 18 I'm not some scared and hurt 9 year old, guys." Neither respond for a moment just staring at your leg. Doey pats Dogday on the shoulder they lock eyes as if having a whole conversation before he walks away. Dogday turns back to you not sure what to say. You instead take the lead. "I survived the freaking prototype don't you think I can handle a scratch?" Dogday shakes his head before pressing, "You BARELY survived had it not been for Doey you would have been...gone." You shrug, knowing very well Doey was the only reason you sat here today.
You try to get up again before Dogday grabs you pulling you back in the chair. You realize Doey wanted Dogday to keep you there. You look Dogday deep in his eyes. Having a determined look on your face. He adjusted himself prepared for whatever you decided to pull. But instead you grab your phone from your pocket and looked at the time, "10:00" how was it already ten!? You hadn't realized you'd been up so long. The second you noticed this it almost seemed like your body wanted to turn off. You were exhausted and sleep deprived. But you pushed yourself to stay awake. You sit cross armed staring at Dogday before you hear Doey. "Hiya, pal come over here, let's fix you up." You see the medic looking at your leg with a look of horror and Doey giving you his smile. You get up slowly before wobbling and almost falling. You felt like a toddler learning how to walk, this thought made you angrier. Your face set in stubborn determination.
You eventually make your way over to medic, still horrified. Doey had found a medkit in the bathroom and handed it to medic as he continued to stare at your leg. All of Doey was worried about you. You looked..awful. you glance at Doey as the medic deals with your wound. You lock eyes as he quickly looks away. You couldn't help but let a chuckle escape you. You couldn't tell if he was scared of you or just didn't wanna feel like he was staring, either way you still found it funny. You realize how awful that must sound as you turn your head and look down at your lap. You felt a sting of pain go up your leg as you yelp. You look at the medic who was sewing up your leg, it was worse than you thought.
He glared up at you, he was not happy you didn't come to him sooner. You could've gotten an infection. You smile nervously down at him as he shook his head and kept working. He eventually sews your leg up nicely and wraps it in a sort of cast/bandage to make sure it can't bleed and can't be touched. He pats your leg before saying, "Next time come to me I can patch you up quickly ok?" You smile, "Thanks, and yeah next time I'll come by." He walks (rolls?) away before you stand up. You grab your crutch you had set next to you as you stood up wobbly. All the toys seemed to stop playing as they stared at you. You suck in a breath. You hated being stared at, being watched. But you make sure to hide the fear on your face as you hobble over to your room. Everyone seemed to go back to what they were doing. You let a sigh of relief out.
You sat on your bed staring at a picture of your parents a frown clear on your face. You hear someone knock on your door and jump slightly almost throwing your phone across the room. You turn you phone off and are shoving it in your pocket when Dogday walks in. He notices you putting your phone in your pocket when his eyes travel. On your bedside table he notices a picture of two adults, a mom and dad with a small child. The kid couldn't have been older than 10. He looks at you, the resemblance from you to the kid was funny. That's when it hit him. It is you! He couldn't help but wonder where your parents were now. He thought he should ask you about it but before he could even muster up the courage you look up at him. You tilt your head slightly wondering what he needs. He notices and is drawn out of his thoughts as he looks at you.
"Doey told me to come check on you. He would've but..." He let a giggle come out before continuing "he's a bit preoccupied." Another giggle escapes him. You wonder what was so funny so you decide to get up. Dogday knows exactly what your doing and leads the way. You eventually walk out to the living room. Laughter takes over. You see Doey laying on the floor colored marks and small pictures covering his whole body. He gives you a sharp "I'll kill you" look as you kept laughing. You then say, "What you could find the colors but not the paper?"
He let's a groan escape him before a smiling critter hits him for doing so, "You're gonna mess me up stay still!" You laugh harder than before at the situation he was in. The Crafycorn who had hit him really focused on what she was drawing. You walk closer getting a better look at the drawings covering him. Kevin was just completely shocked by them coloring on him, all they said was for him to lay down. He was slightly annoyed but let them continue to do it. Matthew thought it was the sweetest thing ever laying completely still so as not to mess them up. Jackie couldn't help but let giggles escape him as it did tickle slightly.
You continued to look over all the colorful pictures most being self portraits or pictures of you or even Doey. You smiled everytime you saw one of yourself. The Craftycorn stands up admiring her work before gesturing for you to come over you look at her art. Immediately you fell apart as ifna button was pressed. It was of everyone. Doey, you, Kissy, Dogday, Poppy, and every other toy here. You take your phone out taking a picture. At first everyone was confused what you were doing, you realized these kids hadn't seen newer technology. You couldn't help but be confused how Play Co had the tech to turn kids into toys but not mobile phones. You shrug it off as you explain what it is. You then move back taking a picture of Doey on the floor. He couldn't help but gasp as he realized what you did.
"Did you just do what I think you did.." He says sharply. You give him a playful shrug, "Maybe." He sits up when everyone backed away from him. He turns around looking at you. "Sooo you think it's so funny I got colored on?" You giggle slightly as Kevin shone through, "Maybe a little.." He stands slowly as you back away, not because you are necessarily scared but because he needed the space. You back up so far you run into Dogday. You turn around and apologize. He accepts your apology as he continues to back up with you. It's hard to tell what Doey will do.
You had your phone in your hand still. You tucked it into your back pocket before stopping and looking at Doey. He was looking at you a mischievous look on his face. He starts reaching his hands for you covered in green, blue, purple, and more colorful marks. You realize what he's trying to do and squeak. " Hey..hey..now. Come on Doey how about I answer some questions instead? Yeah does that sound good? ANY question you have I'll answer!" You say it a sort of squeak to your voice.
He thinks for a minute deciding whether or not he should. "Any question?" You sigh, " You get one question." He gathers the toys around him whispering on what question they should ask you. Some say they should ask your favorite color or animal, but you'd answer those anyway. So they dig deeper. Before deciding on their question. "How was your childhood?" Everyone was burning to know this but never had an appropriate time to ask.
Your face changes from relief to pure terror. Your heart starts hammering against your chest, but you had to answer it, you promised and everyone was waiting. You breath in and out slowly, trying to calm yourself. You start talking softly but loud enough for everyone to hear you. "What about my childhood are you guys curious about?" They ponder this for a minute before deciding, "What your family was like?" You shake your head before responding, "My dad passed away when I was.." You take a shakey breath before continuing, Doey was starting to worry they were pushing you to far giving you a concerned look. You shake your head pushing yourself to keep going. "...he passed away when I was 9. My mom fell into a deep depression, she passed away just last year. That's the reason I even went to the factory, I didn't have much left." You pause looking at everyone's face. Lots of the toys had broken expressions, they didn't expect that coming from their parent figure who had taken care of them so long. Doey seemed the most torn about it. You stare at him for a moment seeing the regret slowly grow on his face.
You walk over to him before placing a hand on his shoulder. Which is harder than it sounds because he's about 2-3ft taller than you. He looks down at you his normal smile a frown. You frown back at him wondering what was going on inside him little did you know. Kevin felt awful he couldn't stop blaming himself, he didn't know what to do. Matthew was thinking of saying they were sorry but he didn't have the guts to do it. Jackie was just sad, he never knew you were an orphan and dealt with so much.
You decide to speak up, "Hey buddy it's fine you all were bound to ask eventually." You give him a big smile of reassurance, before you continue, "Ya know I feel a lot better now that I told you all." This was true you felt like a rock was lifted from your back making your load easier to handle.
He looked down at you expressionless. You stay there for a little longer not yet wanting to walk away. He didn't say anything so your smile disappears. You hang your head as you walk away. You decide to tell the other toys/kids you were fine, really. Poppy came up to you and said she was sorry, sorry for everything. You gave her a smile before patting her on the head before she walked back to Kissy.
Dogday makes his way over to you a sad look in his eyes. "Hey Angel, I just wanted to check how you were doing?" You think for a minute before speaking, "I'm fine Dogday thanks for the concern." You try to get the other toys to get back to playing bringing out old toys you used to play with, you lightened the room quickly. Doey was still in the same spot, you started to worry about him you walk over to him before hugging him. He's shocked at first but hugs you back. He almost let tears slip from his eyes. Almost.
You look up at him as he looked down at you. His normal smile was back. You couldn't help but smile as well. You untangle yourself from him before letting out a grumble. "Hmm what's wrong Angel?" You tried to keep your smile painted on your face but it flickered dangerously. "I gotta go to the store all my food is bad or not enough for full meals." Doey gives you a scared look, you start talking quicker this time. "No no no! Doey it's fine I won't be gone long! I just need you and Dogday to keep everyone else busy while I'm gone. I'll be quick I promise!"
His look of fear is still clear on his face as he looks at you. "Fine. But if you aren't back in 3 hours we will be coming to find you." He says hastily. You chuckle "How about you just call me?" You point towards a phone on the table. You grab a sticky note writing your number down on it. "If you are worried about me. Or need me just call me using this number with this phone. Ok?" He shook his head reluctant to let you leave but knew you had to. You walk away going to your room to get ready. You didn't exactly need the crutch anymore you just had to walk slower than before. Once you were ready you walked out the door. You assume the toys will be fine, right?
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hyperfixatorofweirdthings · 3 months ago
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Saver of the Haven
This will be my first post ever hope it's good :3
Chapter 1: The beginning of a long story
You wake up cold sweat dripping down your back as you take deep raspy breaths. Swinging your head side to side sporadically. You realize you are laying on a couch. A nightmare you couldn't remember exactly having awoken you so suddenly. You dig through all your thoughts.
Panic sets in as you wonder if the factory was just a dream, or a nightmare depending on how you think of it. You hoped it wasn't, you helped all of the toys in Safe Haven escape. Though Yarnaby caught your leg, you had kept moving on helping every toy you could escape that awful place.
As you went to stand up pain shot through your left leg as the realization hit you like a brick wall. You whimpered in pain as you tried to stand. You looked around the room which was pitch dark except for the green glowing light of the fan lights and a small night light the younger kids convinced you to turn on. You walk slowly and gingerly to your bedroom but before you could you hear a quiet voice. "Angel?" You were called that at the factory..no it can't be. You look towards the voice seeing Dogday laying on the floor in a sleeping bag staring sleepily up at you. You almost cried, it really wasn't a dream.
He looks up at you, concern spreading across his face as he tried to read your expression. You decide to reassure him kindly, a smile spreading across your face, "I'm fine, just go back to sleep Dogday." He nods slightly his face not changing but he did shift positions.
You grab a flashlight from your bag that was next to where you were just asleep. You glance at the kitchen seeing the glow of the microwave clock "4:30". You click your flashlight on making sure not to step on toys. It all flooded back to you the toys being to scared to sleep in your guest rooms insisting on sleeping with you in the living room. Them being so scared but excited to be in a loving home once again. Even the toys playing around energetically.
You limped your way to your room wanting to take care of this scratch when you hear another voice soft but stern, "Now what are you doing with a injury like that?" You immediately realize it's Doey. He was siting by a smiling critter, a Bobby Bearhug as he glanced up at you. His normal silly smile on his face. His smile was so infectious you couldn't help but smile back. "I'm fine Doey I'm an adult I think I can handle a little scratch." You respond. He grimaces he knows just as well as you it isn't "just a scratch" but you were stubborn so he just shook his head slightly. "I really think you should rest you haven't had the time to in weeks." He insists as you try to walk away.
You roll your eyes, again saying you were fine and perfectly able of dealing with your little problem. He dropped the argument not wanting to wake anyone up, he watched as you walked away. Inside himself Kevin was just screaming at you for walking on your leg. Jackie was worried sick. Matthew wanted to continue trying to convince you to relax but it was no use for now.
You make it to your bedroom opening the door as quietly as you possibly could. You slip in locking the door behind you with a relieved sigh. You decide to take a shower and change, it had been weeks maybe even months since you showered. You unwrapped your scratch on your leg cringing at how bad it looked. You turned the hot water on and stepped in. It felt heavenly. You try to take a quick shower but also enjoy the warm water. You finish the shower as quickly as you dared. Putting on a t-shirt and jeans. You rewrap your leg in bandages trying to be as careful as you could so as not to irritate it to much.
You walk out of your private little bathroom feeling refreshed. You stumble over to your closet wondering if you have a pair of crutches maybe even just one would help. You rummage through it trying to stay quiet. You eventually find one letting out a tiny cry of triumph. You immediately walk over to your night stand grabbing your phone. You were so glad you left it here you probably would've lost it already or broke it had you brought it to the factory. You slip it into your pocket walking out of your bedroom. You were ready for what the world was gonna throw at you, your first day back home after so long.
As you walk out of your room you nearly run into Doey standing right in front of you. His usual silly goofy smile stretched into a thin line as he looked down at your leg. You let loose a nervous chuckle as you try to walk past him. He let's a heavy sigh escape him as he watches you hobble your way to the kitchen. You gotta make the toys something to eat after all.
After going through the fridge, cabinets, and the pantry you come to a conclusion. You'd have to go to the store to get something sufficient. But you really couldn't leave the toys alone. Not yet. You eventually find a box of goldfish. Not even opened. You count how many toys you were gonna have to make bowls for and get to work.
You made bowls for everyone. But yourself. You didn't mind not having one, you'd survive. Doey walked over as you were finishing up tilting his head slightly. "What..is that?" You gasp he hasn't had goldfish before!? You look at him terror across your face. "You're kidding right?" He shakes his head wondering if he had said something wrong. You practically melt at the thought. You decide to ask, "Not one of you has had it? Not even Jackie?" Doey is nervous at first about you referring to one consciousness but shakes his head again. You let out a sad sigh.
You grab a bowl shoving it into his hands as he looks down at it. He stares at the crackers for a minute before you grab one plopping it into your mouth. You motion for him to try one. He grabs one slowly putting it in his mouth. He hums with delight at the taste. Eating a few more. All three boys decided this was the best thing they'd had in a long time. You chuckle as they eat the whole bowl. He then clears his throat setting the bowl by the sink as he looks at you. He counts how many toys there is before counting the bowls. He comes to the conclusion you don't have a bowl. Before he can argue with you about it something touches his leg.
A mini Kissy Missy looks up at him. His usual smile appears as he picks them up sitting them in a chair. He then realizes they are a bit small. He grabs a few pillows to give them a bit more height. They laugh as he does this. They see the bowl of goldfish stars in their eyes. "What's that?" They ask after a while. You respond with "That's goldfish, go ahead have some." They immediately start eating the bowl. You chuckle as you go to wake up some more of the toys, gently lifting them up or tapping them on the shoulder. More and more of the toys woke up looking up at you. Doey gets to work grabbing pillows and blankets to make it easier for them to sit at the table and eat. Everyone slowly woke up eating and chatting happily as you watched. Dogday eventually sat up rubbing the sleep from his eyes.
He stood up and came to stand next to you, making you jump slightly. Everyone was sitting and eating as you watched, a smile on your face.
You can do this.
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