I have a request for HC's for Pittrap. Here's the scenario, he's come out of the pit and starts following a certain little girl, lets say she's like 5-6 years old. Girl has no idea the yellow bunny rabbit isn't supposed to be there, thinks it's her father who passed away before the girl was born, comes home to their house which isn't too far from Jeff's since the preschool let her walk home. Later (Reader) comes home who is a single mom and a schoolteacher for high school or something. She sees the rabbit and is actually seeing the rabbit, flips out, child insists it's her dad, mom knows he passed away. So teacher mom (reader) reacting to this scenario, she needs someone to keep an eye on her little girl, but at the same time like Oh crap giant bunny man appears what do I do and my child insists that this is her dad? Maybe they fall in love since he's actually a good rabbit dude and treats her(reader) well too. Also happy birthday once again!
Pittrap is a favorite to write for :) I kept the basics of the idea here- reader is a parent, reader has a kid, reader’s kid brings back the rabbit.
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🐰|You’ve gotten used to, every once in a while, your kid bringing in an animal. Usually something small—like a bird.|🎾🕳
🐰|And today, it seems that your daughter brought something else inside, which normally wouldn’t be a problem...|🎾🕳
🐰|If not for the fact that what your daughter brought in was a tall, yellow rabbit animatronic, chilling in your living room.|🎾🕳
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“Alright, what’s-“ As you lifted your head up, the remaining words immediately became trapped within your throat.
There, in your living room, was your daughter. Except, she wasn’t alone... that was easy to see.
She was sitting on the lap of a large, fuzzy thing—it resembled a rabbit, and it’s fur was yellow. It seemed somewhat metallic.
The main TV was on, and it seemed like your daughter had been in the middle of watching her favorite show with the rabbit thing.
Except, when you entered, her attention was pulled away towards you. So was the rabbit’s.
While your daughter cheerfully called you over, the rabbit waved.
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🐰|The situation was already strange enough, and you certainly weren’t calm—you didn’t know why she was.|🎾🕳
🐰|Then, your kid just goes and calls the rabbit “dad”, and makes you even more confused—especially with her little explanation.|🎾🕳
🐰|One of the first things you do is take her, head to a neighbor, and bring them back—all while the rabbit watches this occur in confusion.|🎾🕳
🐰|You’re hoping that your neighbor could do... something, but to your surprise, they see no rabbit creature at all.|🎾🕳
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When you’d finished with the chore, you’d returned to the living room, expecting to still see her sitting in there.
...Except, she wasn’t. She was nowhere in sight. Neither was the rabbit. And you could feel fear beginning to bubble up.
A distant noise caught your attention, and you whirled your head around. You couldn’t tell what it exactly was—it was far too muffled.
Yet, you had a good idea on where the source was coming from. Her room.
It didn’t take you very long to reach the bedroom, and you swung the door open. The light was off.
Stepping inside, the strange noise was louder. It almost sounded like... humming? Humming, that of which belonged to an old lullaby.
It came off as rather distorted, though. In the darkness, you stared ahead. The rabbit was kneeling beside your daughter’s bed.
It... was singing to her? And by the looks of it, by the fact that she seemed to be asleep, it was working?
“What?!” You threw your arms up, unsure of what to think about the situation.
The rabbit’s head turned, and the humming ceased. Facing you, he lifted a finger, and pressed it against his mouth.
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🐰|In a matter of a few hours of his arrival, Pittrap had made your daughter a few snacks, made her brush her teeth, and put her to bed.|🎾🕳
🐰|You didn’t have “Animatronic rabbit appears in my home and starts acting fatherly to my daughter” on any bingo card.|🎾🕳
🐰|You’re still nervous and confused about this whole thing... but at least Pittrap is friendly. You couldn’t fight an animatronic.|🎾🕳
🐰|As the time goes by, Pittrap continues to help you out with her—which you do appreciate.|🎾🕳
🐰|At some point, you wake up to find your daughter sent off to whatever she had for the day, the house cleaned, and breakfast in bed.|🎾🕳
🐰|You still wonder where he came from, but Pittrap hasn’t revealed anything, and your daughter’s explanation on the initial day was vague.|🎾🕳
🐰|The longer Pittrap is around, the quicker you begin to realize that you may have some new developing feelings about the animatronic.|🎾🕳
🐰|...You’ll just see where this all heads.|🎾🕳
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