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A Family of Your Own (Huggy Wuggy x Reader):
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(Fanart found on pinterest, if anyone knows the artist's name, please let me know so I can give proper credit).
When you returned to the factory for another night shift, immediately you were greeted by an excitable Huggy Wuggy who bounced over to you, scaring some of your coworkers. 
“Hey, sweetie. What’s got you all bubbly, today?” you cooed as you gathered his enormous head in your arms and hugged him. 
True to his nature, the huge, blue furred creature wrapped you up in his long limbs in a hug. Huggy Wuggy always gave the best hugs. 
He drew back a little, giving a small chorus of chittering and cooing. In his eyes, you could see a glimmer of apprehension. 
“You got something you wanna show me, boy?” He nodded. You giggled. “All right, then. Come on, show me your surprise.” 
With that, Huggy took your hand in his and pulled you from the lab and up into the factory floor. 
Through the labyrinth of corridors and doors, Huggy Wuggy eventually took you through to the game room. There weren't many workers on the night shift in the factory. It was mainly the few security guards and cleaners that stayed in the factory overnight but the night time scientists like yourself, only ever stayed in the labs until their shifts ended. 
The game room was huge with a few different areas that led to the game rooms. A huge train with three coaches sat at the back of the room behind a control panel. 
Huggy Wuggy left your side, bolted past the Statues game door and up the steps. 
“Hug, what are you–?” 
With slight difficulty, Huggy managed to pull one of the levers which began to open up one of the doors to the Wack-a-Huggy game. 
You glanced between the descending stairway and Huggy Wuggy. “You want to take me down there?” 
Huggy nodded as he made his way over to you. He lowered himself down and crawled down the stairs with you following him. 
The both of you went down a long corridor that was dotted with several depicted Huggy Wuggys but all in different colours. 
Were there more Huggy Wuggys then this Huggy that you knew about? How come you hadn’t been told about it? You might have to speak with Mr. Pierre about this. 
At the end of the corridor, was the trademark arch doorway that the factory typically displayed. Huggy Wuggy went through, cooing at you to follow him. 
So, you did. 
The room was large and circular with at least a dozen or more holes of a different colour - red, blue, yellow and green. A glass window was displayed high above you on the right hand side but the lights were out. This area was for the factory workers or supervisor to keep an eye on the children playing. 
You were pulled out of your thoughts by Huggy making an odd screeching call, along with some chirping noises. 
“Uh…Huggy, what are you–?” 
You were then rudely interrupted by a small chorus of odd chirping and screeching just like Huggy’s. Somewhere around you, you could hear scuttling as though something - things - were crawling through the walls to you and Huggy. 
Immediately, you shrank into Huggy’s side, anxiety crawling through your nerves. But Huggy just purred as though content. Then you saw them. Out from the coloured holes, came four small long limbed, all different coloured creatures. All of them a smaller version of Huggy. Just like the paintings on the corridor outside. 
The smaller Wuggys jumped down, landing on the ground in front of you and Huggy. They titled their heads curiously at you and chirped weirdly. 
So, your theory about mini Huggys was correct. 
The mini Huggys were small, about the height of your knees. They continued to chirp and one of them - the red one - began to move forward towards you. 
Slowly, you knelt down and sat down on the floor, keeping your eyes on the little creature. You saw its small black eyes glance up at its huge forebear. Huggy Wuggy made a low growl as though telling the small creature that everything was all right. 
The red Huggy then moved a little closer…and crawled into your lap, purring contentedly. You felt your heart leap up at the of this small creature curled up on your legs. You had not been a hundred percent sure if these creatures would be quite taken to you as quickly as Huggy had when you had first met. But here you were, acting motherly. 
Motherly…
The other three Huggys soon followed and made to crawl in your lap or into your arms. You giggled as you gathered the yellow Huggy Wuggy into your arms and planted a small kiss to the top of its head. It gave a little happy noise at the unfamiliar yet pleasant touch of your lips and seemed to curl more into your arms. 
You felt Huggy Wuggy move to curl around you and his tiny fellow Huggys, also purring. You glanced up at him, with much love in your eyes at the experimental creature. Huggy leaned down and rubbed his large head against yours. 
“Thank you.” you said, tears beginning to well up in your ears. One of them fell and began to run down your cheek. 
Huggy made an odd cooing noise as though concerned about you. He leaned in and began to lick away the escaping tear from your cheek. 
“Thank you.” you whimpered and leaned into Huggy’s furry form, happy with your new found family. 
(The End)
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Hello! Could I request Huggy Wuggy x female reader hcs please. If you can't I understand. Thank you!
yay! my first request! of course anon,l would (love to have the pleasure of writing these hcs for you! (didnt specifiy in rq but this is romantic. lmk if you want it rewritten!)
Huggy Wuggy *Poppy Playtime* x Female Reader ~ Headcanons
warnings: like i stated before, im only doing gijinkas/humans of poppy playtime characters, so im sorry if this wasnt what you wanted but i hope you enjoy anyways!
💙Okay first of all, huggy's hair is hella soft. like bro, floofiest thing ever. 100/10 floof hair.
💙as his name says, he loves hugs! youre sad? hugs! youre happy? hugs! either of you feeling cuddly? hugs! he will never pass up an opportunity to do so.
💙i hc kissy and huggy as siblings, so i feel like when huggy has a crush on you/reader/yn, kissy would give ya hints and try to get him to confess 😅
💙ya best bet that he is a affectionate boi. like bro lookit his name.
💙if you are super affectionate too, dis boi is falling for ya harder whether ur in a relationship or not.
💙flirty yn? he gonna be a blushy shy boi and literally cant hide it even if he wanted to like bro i hc him with pale as frick skin, so the blush is just **obvious as hecc**
sorry this was a bit short.. i just was both excited for my first actual rq but i also made this at like 10pm soo... hehe sorry bout dat..
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scarredlove · 6 months
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I fell down the rabbit hole. Again. How would your slug boys react if Y/n accidentally went somewhere super dangerous out of curiosity, only to come back without a scratch because whatever was dangerous was suddenly afraid of Y/n? Just curious. Hope you have a nice day/night!
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springtrapssextoy · 5 months
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Huggy Wuggy x FEM!NB! Scene reader: SFW
(pretend that scene exists in 80's-90's in this universe) He would definitely love you on sight, all of the boys with the same or similar hairstyles and same with the girls, but you...you were much better than them, you had poofy multi colored hair, big bows, hair clips of multiple colors, you wore very colorful beaded bracelets, are those glow in the dark? You looked like you would fit right in with the others!
When he would escape the facility he would try and find you, you were the only one that made him feel safe. He needed you.
Oh he was so happy when one day you gave him a friendship bracelet with your name on it you had one with his. (He killed multiple employees and scientists that tried to take it off and became much more aggressive when they got rid of it when he was asleep to a point were the scientist had to beg you to make another one)
You always knew he was alive. Plus it of course it was true and you found out the hard way. He hugged you and you kinda was like 'your my friend now, were having soft tacos later!' (plot twist you did and now he misses the taste of soft tacos)
Sometimes you would schedule "sleep overs" with huggy and it would have (soft tacos) you and huggy snuggled up in the tens of blankets and pillows you bought for huggy to nest with and imagine how amazing that would be! A very warm fluffy purring creature that gives the best hugs in a room with little lighting but mainly dark on super soft blankets and pillows (the only downside would be two things , one you would have a hairball of his fur in your mouth and nose constantly and two the scientist has to separate you two and or observe such a interesting behavior)
Holidays would be the worst for the poor little guy-or big guy.. but it would be tough for him, you LEAVING?! YOU are LEAVING ME?! He would be so happy your back, more cuddles more hairballs.
Imagine something sad, you get into an accident at work that huggy has to see you leave and will feel lonely and wonder why did you not come back? Do you not live him? But know one knows how to tell him for him to understand that you have died, so after years he still waits for you to come back...
Sorry I just had to leave ya with something angsty
(he will not sleep in the cuddle room anymore cause it feels empty without you with him and he with wait in the main room for you to come back)
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All those tainted childish fantasies
Content warning(s): None
Ao3 link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/39750789/chapters/99519447
Summary:
You're only sure of these things,
1. You're an orphan at playtime Co.
2. The orphanage at Playtime Co. is also a factory.
3. You have friends here.
4. Some of those friends are not human.
5. There are many, many adults here. More than an orphanage should need.
6. There are many, many mystery's. More than a factory should have.
7. There are living toys.
8. You aren't supposed to know as much as you do.
9. If they find out that you know, they will make you silent. You don't know how they'll do it, and you don't want to find out.
10. Your friends are being hurt by the adults.
11. Your friends aren't as they seem.
12. You protect those you love.
13. You are too stubborn to stop or die.
And you don't stop until you get what you want.
                                 Chapter one: Start at the beginning 
You heard a commotion in the game station, and that’s all it took for your curiosity to get the better of you. Kids are pushing and shoving others to get to the game station first. You wonder why they’re all so excited. Truth be told, you weren’t expecting anything grand. It didn’t take much to get the little kids excited.
You know where the left and right led you: to a shop and a place with a Grabpack (you believe it was called that?). It was on the way to the game station. You want to steal one, and knowing yourself, eventually you probably will, but that’s a quest for another day.
Anyway, back to the game station mission.
You make another turn and walk into the game station. You looked in, and inside you saw a tall, blue... thing. And it was moving?
‘What the heckity wecity? What even is that thing? At least they looked happy? The other kids seemed to enjoy this thing as well.’
You stared at them from a distance, hiding behind the wall as much as you could without it hindering your vision. The kids were all around the blue fluffy thingy. Wasn’t it overwhelming? You would be in that situation. Well, then again, you’re also weird—everyone said so—so maybe you don’t count.
The blue thing also wasn’t human. You don’t think that they’re actually a person in a costume because it doesn’t look like any of the costumes you’ve seen. It doesn’t even have enough room for another person to fit in? Unless the costume was, like, really thin.
Maybe they’re a robot? How’d they make a robot with that much fluff, though? It looked so fluid too... The movements weren’t robotic.
Ah, well, what do you know? You’re just some orphaned kid who never really cared about robotics, so maybe robots have just upgraded that much. Anything’s possible.
You started moving away from the door and closer to the blue thing. It was slow, but still better than nothing. You kept hiding behind some of the play structures or anything else nearby and stopped to stare at the blue thingy for a little while longer before repeating the process.
You think it’s familiar. It’s face is, anyway. Is he part of the toys this place makes? Does this place make toys? You don’t actually know, you kind of just got thrown into this odd factory that doubled as an orphanage one day.
The world is weird. Why does this place even double as an orphanage? It’s a factory. Questions, questions, questions... Questions you’ll get to later.
Anyway, considering all these characters are just… out and about, this place probably created them. Like, what kind of general/normal play area has characters from fictional universes that they don’t own just out and about?
Eh, you’ll try to find out later. Maybe you could look it up if you could find a device to do it with. If that fails, you’ll just continue exploring the factory. You’ve been doing it since day one, although you’ve gotten bolder in your explorations since then.
You’re close enough to the group of children surrounding the blue guy now, but you’re too nervous to approach them. There are a lot of kids around him... He probably wouldn’t even notice or hear you. He seemed to be having a good time without you, anyway.
Maybe you could wait until they play a game? Right now the kids were just surrounding him, so sitting back until you could sneakily go into the crowd could be a good ide-
Before you can continue your thought process, you and the other children hear something—someone?—approaching. You turn around and hide behind the round slide you were still on. (You were hiding there before as well, but you sort of moved next to it after a few minutes. But not anymore.)
"Oooh! new playmates!" You tensed when you heard the voice. Another weird monster(?) thing? How many are there!?
This was a pink, squiggly-looking thing. It has a nice voice, at least. Soothing. You’ll give it that. Well, maybe to most people it’s soothing, but not to you. You don’t like this new pink thing.
To be fair, though, you don’t like anything new. Just yesterday, none of these characters existed—not like this, anyway—so why are they here now? They just appeared out of nowhere.
"My name is Mommy Long Legs! I’m sure you all can guess why!" The pink thing said. Well, you guess her name is Mommy Long Legs, but you really don’t want to call her that. You’ll just have to make up a new name for her.
And, well... You’ll probably forget her name soon, so it doesn’t really matter. You were never good with names. "I’ma call you… pinky." You whispered to yourself, peeking out from behind the circular slide a bit more.
"It’s because of your legs!" One kid exclaimed, "It’s all their limbs, dumb dumb!" Another child said. You chuckled at the kid calling them a dumb dumb.
Pinky giggled at all the answers the children gave. "Ooh! How smart you all are! Mommy knows some games all you smart children can play!"
Every child, now forgetting about the blue thing, ran towards the mother figure, yelling with joy and jumping with excitement. You stayed where you were and looked back over to the blue guy. They looked a bit sad. Maybe you could talk to the blue monster(?) now?
You saw Pinky and the other kids that now crowded her suddenly all get picked up by her extending her arms around them all. Your eyes widen and you back up more without thinking about it.
"Just go away..." You mumbled to yourself, curling up on the floor as you listened to the children’s and Pinky’s conversation. What are these things?
"Come now, children! The game Mommy wants you to play is called ‘musical memory!’" Pinky exclaimed after a little while and set the children down. "Mommy’s afraid only one child can play at a time, but Mommy will play with all of you in the game station after she gets things started!" Pinky made her way to some stairs directly in front of you.
Thankfully, she didn’t notice your presence. You didn’t want to be next to all those kids, and especially not next to Pinky. They’re so loud. Especially now, when they’re booing and getting upset. You hope Pinky is going to do her job soon! Get the kids to calm down, Jeez.
After Pinky and the group that surrounded her finally left, you looked around for the blue guy. He sort of disappeared when you got distracted. While you were searching for him, you hid a bit and were quiet while jogging through this play area. Or the game station—whatever.
‘C’mon, where could he be? He was so tall! Am I that bad at spotting things?’ You thought, getting mad at your inability to find something so simple. Looking up, you tried to spot somewhere high that you could climb to get a birds-eye view of the play area.
Did the blue creature already leave? Did he go with Pinky? You hope not, because you were hoping to speak with them! Plus, he looked sad. Maybe you could make him feel better?
Back to your search, though, you saw something you hadn’t before. It was a catwalk that oversaw the game station with a room in the middle. Specifically, where the newly built train is and the new games that were previously unavailable, too.
You felt a sense of unease. Why is there just a catwalk and a room near the ceiling? You didn’t see anyone up there now, but that didn’t take away the feeling of dread that came upon you all that much.
‘It’s just a catwalk! and a building! They probably didn’t have enough space to put it somewhere else.’ You thought, but quickly discarded the theory when you remembered how big this factory is.
‘Or maybe it has something to do with the game station itself...? Yeah! It probably has something to do with the trains. They were built around the same time, so that makes sense!’ You said to yourself internally, trying to get rid of your suspicions of something sinister going on.
Since you were placed in this factory, you've had a feeling that something wasn't adding up, and nothing has made those doubts go away, but nothing has confirmed that this place is evil incarnate either.
So you’ll just observe for now. Silently watching from a distance,
‘Blue guy is made by them, or at least is hired to be here. They work here, at the very least. Maybe they’ll tell me something if I ask?’ You ponder before shaking yourself out of those thoughts. Conspiracy theories later! Right now you are trying to find someone.
Back to the present, you've found a place that was high enough to see at least most of the game station; one of the play structures' top levels. And by top level, you mean, like, roof top level, not the top floor.
You would’ve gone for the overhead of the benches in the game station, but if you went on those, you’d alert everyone to your position because of how loud it was. It would also be a bit harder to get to, so on the top of the play structure you go!
It wasn’t the best bird's-eye view you’ve had. In fact, it was pretty bad because it was stuck in one corner, but hey, it is better than the ground level. Not to mention you convinced a younger kid who was already there to be a rebel and break the rules with you.
There’s a chance you’ll get tattled on because that’s just how little kids go (yes, you’re aware that you’re still a little kid yourself, but this guy is, like, seven!) But that was a risk you were willing to take if you could introduce another kid to the wonders of climbing and jumping on stuff you’re not supposed to.
The kid next to you was looking around in awe. You can only assume they’ve never climbed this high before. They seem like a ‘good kid’ who behaves well, so breaking the rules slightly was probably a cool rush for the probably seven-year-old.
Not that you can say anything. When someone helped you break your first rule, you did something similar. Sure, your anxiety was killing you, but after a while, you were in awe too.
That's what breaking and entering a school will do to you.
At least your mentor who taught you the art of ‘here’s how to break rules and here’s how to not get caught/evade punishment’ was good at his job! He was an older kid, but he looked out for you and, as said before, let you break in and enter his high school!
You guys only stole a few things.
You think.
You shake yourself out of your nostalgia, and you focus on the task at hand! You've been getting sidetracked too much. You’re trying to find a Blue Monsters Inc guy, not go down memory lane or make conspiracy theories! Mr. Blue Tall Man could leave at any moment (if he hasn't already), so you don't have the luxury of time.
You look around from the rooftop and see what you'd normally see in a play area with a few children in it. Kids playing with toys, running and chasing each other, some kids playing make-believe, the usual.
It took you a few minutes to find Mr. Blue. Just barely. And thank God you finally did. The too quiet part of this play area was getting to you. It was just you and this random kid you found up here. You're not sure why he's alone, but you'd be a hypocrite to judge him. You’re also not sure why this place only has you and this kid playing here, but whatever. A mystery for later.
You just hoped that the blue thing you saw was the person you were looking for. You at least know it’s not part of the building or a random styrofoam block, but that’s about it. Well, even if it’s not the guy you’re looking for, it’s probably a cool item or something. You're hoping so, at least.
You turn to the kid you just raised up here and ask him if he wanted to get down, because if he didn’t go with you, he’d have to do it himself. The kid asked for a few minutes more, but you just told him he could stay there. He’d have to get down himself.
At least you kept him from crying and throwing a tantrum by showing him how to get back down and up again. Yeah, it took a bit of time, pushing, and encouragement, but the kid eventually got it. You waved goodbye just as an adult passed by. Thankfully, your new, and probably now ex-, apprentice wasn’t on the roof, so the adult paid them no mind.
You doubt they would’ve even if he was on the roof. Adults are so dumb, they never look up! (Ignore how you also never looked up and didn’t see them build an entire room and catwalk until today.)
You found your way back to the ground and ran over—as inconspicuous as you could because you didn’t want to cause an attraction to yourself—over to the blue guy, or at least where you think he is. And, hey! Good news! You were right! The blue guy was here!
Bad news though, your previous bout of confidence and lack of anxiety you had for the past fifteen-twenty minutes disappeared the second you saw this blue guy again!
You did see how the blue thing seemed to be, uh, upset? He was lying face-first on the floor. You’d ask what he was doing, but you could relate to lying face-first on the floor when you were upset. It’s oddly therapeutic. if only slightly.
"Go away, Kissy. I don’t want to talk right now." The blue fellow said, his voice muffled. You kind of just stood there for a minute, feeling your anxiety rise a bit. Who was Kissy? Would the blue creature react poorly to you not being whoever Kissy is? And why is his voice so goofy?
"Uh, um... Not Kissy... tr-try again?" You stuttered, cursing it once again. You stutter so much in so many different ways, and right now it is repeating the same letter(s) of the word you wanted to say.
Your stutter wasn’t even because of your anxiety! It might be amplified because of that, yeah, but you stutter all the time regardless of how relaxed you do or do not feel. You’ll probably stutter every way to Sunday in this one interaction with Mr. Blue over here!
Dang it, why did God make you this way?
The blue fellow's face flew up from the floor and looked at you. He looked surprised. Not that you could blame him—he was expecting someone else!—You’re just some dumb kid who doesn’t even know his name, and, oh God, why did you think coming here was a good idea? This guy probably doesn’t like you now and-
"You’re not with Mommy?" The blue guy asks, standing up once again to tower over you. You chuckle nervously. He was way taller than you, and it was making you more nervous. "N-no... I’m right here." You mumble in response, shifting from one foot to another anxiously as you mess with your sleeves.
"... and you came to me instead." The blue guy says, and you take a step back. Did he not want you here? "Uh, um, yes. D-do you want me to leave? ‘Cause I can—I can go, y’kn-" You got cut off by Mr. Blue Guy as he yelled, "NO!"
You flinch and take another step back. You came over to him because he seemed nice, non-human or not an (at least human) adult, and had at least a normal voice level that wasn't loud like Pinky’s was. It seems like that was a bad call on your part.
You're considering just going back to that little kid and staying on the play structure rooftop with him. Oh well, you have already started. This was an accidental self-sabotage. You internally mourned the loss of the peace and quiet you had before.
The blue creature seemed to realize how loud he was, "Sorry! Sorry, I didn’t mean to spook you." He spoke again, more friendly and less loud this time. You just nodded, "But why’d you come looking for little ‘ol me?" He asks and you inhale deeply, then exhale. You’re fine. It’s fine. He’s just curious, he’s just curious... Calm down; you're okay.
"I... I thought you might be upset and, well... the group with Pi- the other... person? Pink person? was loud." You answered. You think that it’d probably be best if the tall blue guy over here didn’t know you gave his friend (?) another name. You were right earlier; you already forgot the lady’s name. You know it’s not Kissy, though.
"Do you mean Mommy Long Legs?" He asks and you nod. Right, right... that was her name. Wait, didn't Blue just say her name? Augh! Whatever! You shouldn’t forget it in case you need to repeat it. Although you probably will. Again,
"Well, little fellow, is there any game you’d like to play? I’d be happy to play! Even if it is only two players." He chuckled. At least he was in good spirits now?
"Uh, be-before that, what’s your name…?" You ask, cutting yourself off before you tell him that you’ve just been calling him different variations of ‘Blue guy’ in your head. He doesn’t need to know that.
You really need to figure out how to stop the urge to overshare.
"Oh how rude of me! I never introduced myself, did I?" he says. You’d like to say asked, but it seemed like a… what’s the word? a question that they didn’t mean for you to actually answer? Like, a question that wasn’t really a question and maybe more of a statement?
Ah, oh well. It’s not that important anyway.
"I’m Huggy Wuggy! The name gives away what I do best, y’know!" He exclaims. Huh. Huggy Wuggy? Could whoever named them not come up with a more clever name? Oh yeah, and he said something about Kissy earlier? If he’s Huggy, then is Kissy, like, his sister or something? A relative of his? Or maybe just a lover?
You realize you were lost in thought for a few seconds too long and snap back into reality before Huggy can ask if you’re still here. "O-oh! Right, I’m, uh, assuming it’s hugs?" You try, giving him a nervous smile.
Huggy gives back a smile of his own; it’s a nice one. even if you thought his mouth/lips looked a bit freaky and weird. He didn't even show his teeth. Well, maybe you’ll get used to him and his mildly unnerving face. Probably. If you look at him enough, you will, anyway.
"Hehehe, Yooou got it!" Huggy answered, and for a second you were scared he was going to show you by hugging you, but were relieved to find out he didn’t do that. It's not that you hate physical contact—you like it even!—but if it's from someone you don't know or trust, you get uncomfortable and feel an urge to punch them in the throat.
Instead, Mr. Blue asked, "So, what’s your name, little fellow?" You started messing with your clothes again. This time it was the edge of your shorts. "I’m..." You paused for a second.
Your mentor of ‘here’s how to break rules and here’s how to not get caught/evade punishment’ also dabbled in the art of ‘how to throw people off your trail if you don’t trust them’ or something like that. You don’t really remember what they called it.
You remember him telling you that fake names cause both chaos and protection because you’re tricking them and now they don’t know your real name. So if anyone asked you why you lied about this and you were honest for once, you’d tell them that most likely.
"Charlie." You finally answered, "My name, it’s Charlie."
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A/n: AhahaHAHAHHA DON'T KILL ME PLZ! The name reader uses will only be used when needed, AKA only for plot reasons istg I didn't just give the reader a name-
In other news thanks for reading :D I haven't put this much thought into a fic in, well, ever. Not a serious one, anyways. So let's see how far it goes lmao
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cuzisaidso · 1 year
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The Mistake Pt.1
Series: 1/? (Add when series complete)
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(Don’t own the art! Got it from Pinterest, wonderful drawing )
Huggy Wuggy!FEM!READER!
Warning: swearing
Light blue- narrative/dialogue
Purple-A/N(me)
Summary: You and your friends decide to visit that run down old toy factory. Not knowing what lies inside. You deeply regret your decision soon as you step in and face the consequences.
Pt.1
Walking up to the multi-colored factory, shifting my backpack on my shoulders, I look back at the dumbasses who dragged me here in the first place. Tyler, Donnie, Shaggy, and Cheryl the four dumbass musketeers doing stupid shit on a daily basis.
This is probably one of their biggest dimwitted ideas so far, and sadly I'm a part of the group. Tyler is the player of the group, being almost six foot, with dirty blond hair and blue eyes, lean and kinda muscular body. Basically the stereotypical rich boy.
Having nothing better to do with his life but raise hell, he decided that breaking an entering is more fun than smoking weed and playing video games with Shaggy.
Donnie being the second tallest of the group is highly nonchalant, and I don’t think he gives a fuck what we do, just as long as his shoes stay clean and his hair stays cut, he tags along.
Cheryl is Tyler's girlfriend. I don’t like her much but he likes her so she is a part of the group… until he gets tired and she gets replaced.
Cheryl is what you call a “pick me girl,” she feels everyone, and everything should be about her. Especially when it comes to Tyler, he gotta be giving her that monster dick the way she’s always up on him.
Shaggy… well he’s Shaggy, the pot head of the group. Not going to lie, what he brings calms my nerves especially when Tylers lil girlfriend or whatever tags along with us, she’s soooo fucking annoying.
Stopping at the entrance of the building. Tyler blinks confused. “Hmm, that’s weird” I look at him “what you mean?” He opens the door “last time I checked this place the doors were locked” I look confused “and?” He sighs and shakes his head “never mind let’s go” Tyler walks in. We follow.
“I think we should turn back….this place looks hella creepy” Tyler rolls his eyes at my response.
“You can go home y/n, but me and the others are going in. I always knew you were the pussy of the group” I glare
“Hey, let’s get this straight. I ain’t no pussy. And I’ll never will be one.” Tyler smirks
“Only pussies say they aren’t pussies” I take a slow inhale of air.
“Okay” I step forward purposefully bumping into Tyler in the way in. Shoving the door open. I walk in and down the dimly lit hallway.
The others follow behind me as we all look around the dark, dirty, and musty place. “Definitely a kids place for sure” grumbles Donnie.
“Heh, looks kinda dope” replies Shaggy. “Only you’ll think this place is dope shags, are you on shrooms again?” Shag smiles suspiciously “probably “
Cheryl Grimaces as her high platform flip flops sticks to the floor as we walk. “Baby, it’s all nasty in here” she whines. Tyler wraps his arm around her waist kissing her head.
“You will be fine, we are going to look around for a bit, turn around and go home” Cheryl doesn’t look convinced but nods along to what he says.
As we walk farther into the building, we stop. “Poppy playtime co?” I repeat as I read the sign.
“Oh! I know this place! Daddy got me a little toy kitty cat that was a bee. Hmmm what was it named…oh! a cat-bee it was soooo adorable” squeals Cheryl.
Of course the rich bitch will know what this place is, if I was lucky, what I got from the store that was probably the most expensive is Walmart. Cheapest is the dollar store. And that was the usual go to.
My mother will always say “I ain’t spending my money on unnecessary shit you only gone play with for a week than get tired and ask for more.” Most of the toys I did have were pass me downs from my older siblings anyway.
Below the sign is a board, I walk over and look down at the board. One side is a blue circle as the other is a red circle. The sign is worn down and most of the words are dusted over. “Hmm, it’s says…Huggy Wuggy, no… oh…His name is Huggy, Huggy Wuggy when he hugs he will never stop Your friend Huggy, Huggy Wuggy He'll squeeze you until you pop” Donnie chuckles
“Isn’t that cute” I frown “more like weird. I look at the empty space in front of the board.
“Isn’t there supposed to be like a…uh…whatever it is in front of the board? Since it says the name of what the toy is?” Ask shaggy
I shrug my shoulders “probably”
Tyler kicks one of the alphabet blocks, it doesn’t budge. “I knew it was glued down” grumbles Tyler.
“I always knew you was low key slow Ty” I say as he glares at me.
“Haha so funny” he growls. I smile and walk toward the gift shop.
“Y’all think it still has shit inside?” Shaggy shrugs “probably” Cheryl looks over. “Y’all should go in” I roll my eyes at her and push open the doors.
Nothing much can be seen, discarded broken toys lays on the floor. Along with other stuff. I hum as I walk around the room. Stopping and picking up a flyer. It shows a tall blue mascot, will I think it is. “That’s huggy” I jerk and turn around.
Cheryl smiles, I glare “you lucky you ain’t no random bitch from the street, your ass would have gotten knocked, don’t pop up behind people. That’s how you get hit”
She giggles “sorry Y/n. But for real. That’s huggy. I had the mini version of him back home”
“Uhuh, did you have all the damn dolls than?” She shakes her head.
“No, some of the dolls I wasn't allowed to get, like Poppy. I always wanted Poppy, she was cute and small. Perfect for tea parties”
“Ok…um..did your dad work here or something?” She nods “yeah, daddy was in charge of something. I don’t remember. But he will bring back toys. They were all so cute”
Cheryl giggles “I had things the other girls couldn’t get, it was so fun.” And there goes the conversation. Out the window.
I walk around her and out of the shop, Tyler walks down some hallway. Looks like the door was unlocked and open.
Donnie and Shaggy follows him. I tag along as well.
“Sooooo…what are we going to do since we are here?” Questions Donnie. “I don’t know, look around. Find shit we want. Take it. Than leave”
“So we're stealing? Not only this is breaking and entering but stealing as well” Tyler stops and turns around glaring at me “if you have such a problem. You can leave. No one forced you to come” I nod
“No one did, but I ain’t gon let this be on my conscience if something happens” he groans rubbing his hands on his face. “Y/N, nothing is going to happ-“ i high pitch screech can be heard.
We look up at the vents, thunks and bangs can be heard. “What the hell…” exclaims Donnie.
“Probably the building creaking. It’s old” I look at Tyler not convinced “old enough to make sounds like that?”
“Yes, now let’s go. I want to see the toy making machine” I blink slowly as Tyler walks the rest of the way. Donnie, Shaggy, and Cheryl follows.
“This is some mad sketchy shit man.”
“Oh, shut up Y/n” I glare at Tyler.
A/N:Hello, I decided to make a series of Huggy Wuggy. Mostly likely talking to myself at this point. But I saw that there isn’t a lot of Huggy Wuggy fics. So. I decided to make one for myself and others who will like to read this. Yes I know it starts off slow. But it will get better. I did do some research, I’m still researching so please point out any mistakes I have made during this series. Along with grammar mistakes as well. It will help me.
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starheart-blog · 3 months
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A idea of Y/n X CatNap
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So..y/n was once a child of poppy playtime and was friends with Catnap when he was still human kid...and later...
y/n was adopted by a kind person who feel sad for y/n being in poppy playtime and overtime...y/n bring to Forget a about poppy playtime...
But one day...y/n gets a letter from poppy playtime and choose to go back...
And after run away from huggy Wuggy and get away from mommy long legs....y/n end up finding out what happen in Poppy Playtime...and also finds out who is Catnap is as will.....
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stargazing-imagines · 9 months
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Invisible — Conrad Fisher x Fem!reader
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Description: every summer you always join your grandparents at there beach house at cousins beach because of your problems with your mom, but this time… let’s just say you aren’t the only grandchild to come along
Warnings: reader being ignored, mild abuse (just a slap on the face that’s all) hurtful words are said, and bad writing
Fandom: the summer I turned pretty
Requested: no
( Read part two here )
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Every summer, your mother would drop you off at your grandparents house so she could have her freedom, but this summer was the one that changed your relationship with your family forever
Your grandparents have decided it would be a great idea for your oldest cousin and her two boys to stay with you guys during the summer because of her nasty divorce.
Of course you were excited about this, but you weren’t as excited with all the attention your cousin have gotten because of this
So this caused you to stay away from your grandparents beach house to hang out at the fishers beach house instead.
“Hey y/n!” Said Steven as he saw you enter the house “trouble at home?”
You looked at Steven before nodding your head, this time things were different.
The oldest son of your cousin was bragging about how he was the better one and talking about having his own insurance for his car when he turned 15, while you were trying to engage in a Conversation, let’s just say that you got talked over.
“Yeah, I needed to get away from the huggy and the wuggy that aiden watches.” You lied as you sat on the couch
“Hey, maybe you can bring Aiden over to play some video games with me and Jere.” Suggested Steven “that is if he wants to.”
“He probably will… is Conrad around?” You asked looking around the house
“H-“
“Y/n! What brings you by?” Asked Susannah as she gave you a hug “oh I heard what happened with your cousin, that’s horrible for her to go through a nasty divorce.”
“Yeah, it’s been pretty rough on her.” You said as you tried to fake a smile
Surely a divorce is awful, but it isn’t the end of the world.
“I remember playing with her when we were kids, she was a life of a party when it comes to parties.”
“Yeah… anyway is Conrad home?” You asked “I really need to speak to him.”
“Yeah, he’s around.”
“Thanks, I’ll just find him.”
With that you left,
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After thirty minutes of finding him, you finally find him, so you walked over to him sitting next to him on the sand
“Hey y/n.” Said Conrad
“Hey.” You said with no expression, as you looked down at the sand
“What’s wrong?” Asked Conrad with concern laced in his voice
“My family been ignoring me again.” You said as you crossed your arms on your knees placing your head on your forearms
“Y/n, I hate to see you like this.” Said Conrad “you just need to stick up for yourself.”
“I know but sometimes its just hard ok.” You said as you were on the verge of tears “it doesn’t help when they have been doing it for years.”
After you said that, Conrad’s eyes lit up
“They’ve been ignoring you for years?” Asked Conrad “but… your relationship with your grandparents are great.”
“That’s because they raised me Conrad.” You said “and I get called shit because of it.”
“What do they call you?” Asked Conrad as he placed an arm around you, pulling you into an embrace
“They think I’m spoiled rotten and a burden to my grandparents.”
At this point, Conrad was fuming, just because your mom was a horrible mother doesn’t mean you are an attention seeker.
“I’m sorry, you had to endure that y/n.” Said conrad “if I could take the pain away I would but-“
“Just… hold me.” You said “that’s really what I need right now.”
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You came back home and it was midnight, after staying with the fishers and conklins for a few hours, you finally returned home.
You opened the slide door as you carefully shut it not wanting to make a bunch of commotion, you walked further into the house before being stopped by your grandmother
“Y/n, why are you out there this late at night?”
“I was visiting the fishers and the conklins.” You said, slowly turning around
“Your always over there, I think it’s high time that you start staying on house arrest.”
“What so I can listen to Kelly nag and nag about how shitty her life is?” You asked “I don’t want to.”
Your grandmother eyes widen at the language that we’re using
“And you are to not hang around that Conrad fella either.” Said you grandmother “I don’t need you going around saying things like that when there are children in this house.”
At this point you were furious, so you did what you always did, run away from your problem, but that didn’t work because you were grabbed by the arm pulling you back
“Let go of me!” You shouted “your hurting me!” As you tried to free you arm from your grandmothers grasps
“You think I’m hurting you?” Asked your grandmother “this is hurting you, I never seen a girl that is so selfish that all she thinks about is herself!”
With that, you were slapped on the cheek, sending your hand to the sensation of the burn. In shock
“I hate you!” You shouted as you ran upstairs, and with with tears running down your face that. You cried yourself to sleep that night with a red mark on your face
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Expect a part two of this coming soon!!
The summer I turned pretty masterlist
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lunarfied · 1 year
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WHY DIDN'T YOU STOP ME ?; masterlist
a genshin impact scaramouche x gender neutral reader ; social media au
IMPORTANT ;;
this au is DISCONTINUED. please stop asking me to be added to the taglist and for updates, it’s not going to happen.
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SYNOPSIS ; SCARAMOUCHE and Y/N were once lovers. high school sweethearts if you will, but a week before your birthday, he broke up with you and disappeared from your life. you thought you’d never see the boy who broke your heart again until the new roommate moving in with you and your best friends happens to be none other than your ex boyfriend, KUNI.
WARNING ; this will contain slight heavy material at some parts; nothing is set in stone yet though & timestamps do not matter. all characters in this are young adults (18+) unless stated otherwise. written parts are marked with a ✎
GENRES ; friends to lovers, enemies to lovers, friends to lovers to exes to enemies to friends to lovers (lol) fluff, angst, hurt/comfort, social media au, modern au, college au, we will see where the vibes take us….
TAGS ; mommy issues, kinda toxic exes but it’s more of a miscommunication type thing, alcohol and drug usgae, nsfw jokes, family member death, random side ships, etc.,
STATUS ; discontinued. started [dec. 27th, 2022] and ended on [---].
PLAYLIST ; here - give it a listen pls i swear its good
TAGLIST ; closed.
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PROFILES : skittle squad + emo band
ACT ONE : first love / late spring
✎ 01 : stream start
✎ 02 : venti the dropout
03 : scara is sus
04 : uh oh
05 : i luv my boyf
✎ 06 : dinner gone questionable
✎ 07 : left on read
08 : sims stream
09: party planners
10 : huggy wuggy
✎ 11 : fucked
12 : flowers have a language?
✎ 13 : family bonding
✎ 14 — : the party
✎ 15 — : talk to me
16 — : hungover (bonus)
17 — : omori (bonus)
ACT TWO: francis forever
✎ 18 — : picnic
✎ 19 — : oops
✎ 20 — : raid shadow legends
✎ 21 — : tbd
© lunarfied : do not copy or steal my work. taking inspiration is fine as long as you ask beforehand and credit me. do not translate, repost, republish or edit without my permission.
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1donoow · 10 months
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VIDEO GAME REC
PT.1
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♡ - smut
Most of them are fluff
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<a/n>i somewhat explain why there's alot in my pin post
poppy playtime
security breach [montgomery gator][sunnydrop/moondrop]
the last of us [ellie williams][joel miller]
call of duty[task force 141][alejandro vargas][simon 'ghost' riley]
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———POPPY PLAYTIME———
@clanwarrior-tumbly - reader being a same model as huggy
- Reader being an older janitor who never left
- bunzo learning that it's reader birthday
- the toys reacting to the reader carrying a kick-me-paul
- reader being the creator of huggy wuggy pt.1 pt.2
———SECURITY BREACH———
@clanwarrior-tumbly - security breach with a facepainter reader
- gregory and freddy finding the technician's secret office
- security breach with a mouse animatronic
- Canon animatronic meets y/n a kangaroo
- the animatronic receiving a tiny version of them self
@rainbowapocolypse - first encounter pt.1 pt.2 (animatronic! maintenance! reader)
@blueberrys-writings - scary dog privileges
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montgomery gator
@clanwarrior-tumbly - monty with a small moth animatronic
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sunnydrop/moondrop
@srslysierraa - hand in hand
@g00mb13 - headcannon
@clanwarrior-tumbly - sun and moon with a swordfighting fox animatronic
- Reader apologizing after getting banned
- sun helping overnight worker!reader clean
- reader calming moon when the light go out
- separate bodies
————THE LAST OF US————
ellie williams
@gonzo-rella - helping out ellie when she gets her period (platonic)
@elliesmainhoe - headcannon with a feminine s/o
@bubbles-for-all-of-us - that's my mom (platonic)
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joel miller
@forever-rogue - before
- hey kid
- bookish
@multific - a little friendlier
@luveline - grumpy x sunshine
@yelena-bellova - twenty years later masterlist
@peterparkersnose - christmas vibes
@nexusnyx - miss sunshine ♡
- my fellow, my guy ♡
- imagine being loved by me
@joels6string - cup o'joel
- haircut
@joelsgeetar - ___
@baevillier - regulars
@adora-but-ginger - sparks fly
@nanatargaryen - beach day
- grumpy x sunshine (platonic! immune!reader)
- joel and sarah miller x daughter!sister!reader
@wardenparker - for her
@from-the-clouds - savior complex
@orangevtae - I'm right here
- walking sins, lost tragedys
@talaok - incentive
- hunting lesson
- interrupted
- stay
@ourautumn86 - stray pt.3
@heartpascal - I am good (platonic)
- the crooked kind (platonic)
@angelltheninth - rescued by joel miller
@joshuagrayboy - jealous joel miller hc
- more than friends
———— CALL OF DUTY ————
task force 141
@sant-riley - random task force 141 x gen z member headcannon pt.3
- headcannon pt.2
@meatonfork - grim x platonic 141 hc
@itzclouding - becoming a shadow
@venomous-ragno - ghost and könig wirh a reader who has a big dog
@gatorbites-imagines - ___
@imaginesheaven - medic reader x tf 141 hc
@starstruckmiraclekitty - with a reader who sneeze like a kitten
@mangowafflesss - s/o who plays the sims
- Cod Boys Noticing their S/O Phone Screen is of Them
@a-small-writer-in-a-big-world - The 141 with a reader who's a cybersecurity specialist
@thesharktanksdriver - being the youngest member of 141 pt.1 (platonic)
@personwhowrites - putting stickers on them
@ghosts-bandwagon - ___
@mockerycrow - reader catching them looking at her ass
@gomzwrites - finding out about your soft spots
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alejandro vargas
@ragingbookdragon - ___
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simon 'ghost' riley
@sm8th0p - date (medic!reader)
@ragingbookdragon - babysitting
- ___
- ___
@halfmoth-halfman - the little things
-little treasures, life's pleasures
- our little secret
@clairdelunelove - things simon 'ghost' riley finds attractive about you pt.1
@euovennia - simon being a mom/dad friend to reader
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hyeongjunbae · 2 years
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gaming with xdinary heroes !!
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pairing: ot6!xh x gn!reader word count: 0.7k warnings: cursing a/n: it's painfully obvious that i play genshin <//3
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― gunil :
• he has no idea what game you're talking about, non-stop • you literally begged him for three days to play it with you, and he finally agreed to give it a shot because you asked <3 • but you have to explain everything to him. • EVERYTHING. • he’d pretend to understand everything you said • he's like "just smile and nod y'all, just smile and nod" • and eventually, even he would believe he did • “oh, that’s actually easier than it looks!” (sure grandpa, let’s get you to bed) •  “hold up. y/n, how am i supposed to use my elemental skill?” • he’s a little confused, but he’s got the spirit <3
(rest of the members under the cut! <3)⠀
― jungsu :
• you two would sit side by side and play animal crossing in silence • the type of animal crossing player who loves all of his villagers, regardless of how ugly or irritating they are <3 • on the other you who would hit npcs with your net until they get mad lmao • he’s like, “what are you doing???” • he would love to look for new fossils • “yay, i found another one!” • has an aesthetically pleasing island • i think he would spend a significant amount of time designing a single house because he wants it to be perfect • his house is so chill and cozy • i can see him adding a music room to his house • pleased with the end result and brags a lot • “look y/n! i made our practice room. that’s my keyboard and that’s gunil hyung’s drums. i added guitars for our juljaengiez too.” (i’m crying bye)
― gaon :
• he’s the one who offered gaming night • regrets his life choices when you picked a horror game to play • he would fall off of his chair every time huggy wuggy appears <//3 • “SHIT! SHIT! SHIT! Y/N, WHAT WAS THAT?” • “I DON’T KNOW!” • screaming and shouting every 3 seconds <3 • he'd hold your hand, so you wouldn't be scared, • but in reality, he's the one who is scared lmao • he won’t admit it ofc • “meh, it wasn’t that bad” • “agreed.” • spoiler alert: you two slept with the lights on that night
― o.de :
• doesn’t understand why you’re simping over 2D dudes when he’s right beside you like ??? • “kaeya this, ayato that. what about me, y/n? :(” • “i can't believe you're actually jealous of a game character” • shuts up when you brought him to the heart island (this made me realize that i've never been to there <//3) • probably has the worst luck when it comes to farming and ascending artifacts • but his luck on banners >>> • has all the 5 stars you want • but doesn’t know how to build them • he just pulls for them because they pretty <3 (he' just like me fr) • “babe, why did you pull for yoimiya? you can’t play bow characters.” • “she’s pretty <3"
― junhan :
• i think, rather than mmorpg games, he prefers to play story-rich games like omori, oxenfree and undertale <//3 • but since you insisted, he started to play genshin with you • doesn’t give a damn about the enemies and spends 2 hours roaming around the map looking at pretty scenery • “oh my god! don’t you think timmie is adorable? like, he feeds these pigeons and-” • that’s when he heard diluc, your character, screaming “BURN!!!” • “y/n! why did you grill his pigeons? i’m-” • you made him sad :< • the game gradually grows on him, and he may become addicted to it to the point of staying up all night playing it • and he just wants to be as good as you <//3
― jooyeon:
• shows off his gaming skills all night • would ask you if you could try rolling for him because you are his lucky charm <3 • his level is probably higher than yours, so he would gladly help you with anything you need <3 • you need to pick flowers? he knows exactly where you'll find them. • you want to ascend your characters? he will fight with the bosses for you. • would steal stuff from your world lmao • since his characters are more powerful than yours, he will protect you from the enemies • “y/n, get behind me. i got this.” • “jooyeon, that’s literally a level 32 hilichurl ???” • “i said get behind me, i’ll handle this.” • he’s so dramatic lmao
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— taglist !! : @dazzlingligth, @jisungie-han, @takilovesruru, @hwiluvbot <3
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Experiment 1-1-7-0 (Huggy Wuggy x Reader)
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When you had received the plans on “Experiment 1-1-7-0”, you had spat out your tea and had called your boss, Dr. Laith Pierre. He had told you that it was by no means a joke and it was one of the most important experiments that they had envisioned. After more explanations from Laith, you had finally conceded and took full commitment into making “Experiment 1-1-7-0”. 
At least two dozen scientists, including yourself, were involved with the experiment. Many people had wanted the credit for this. You felt it was kind of silly as you weren't  hundred percent sure if it would work or not. 
A couple of months later, “Experiment 1-1-7-0” or Huggy Wuggy as you had named him, much to the other fellow scientist’s chagrin, had been a major success but there were a few adjustments that needed to be made. Huggy was extremely feral, obviously from some of the animal DNA that had been put into his body and had ended up being put into a steel reinforced glass cage to keep you and the others safe. 
But you weren’t scared of him. 
When you had started your first shift with the experiment, you had gone straight over to the cage where Huggy Wuggy sat, hunched over in a corner. With a little coaxing, you got Huggy out of his shell a little and have him trust you. 
One of the head bosses had noticed this and had given you a promotion and put you in charge of looking after Hugy Wuggy. You couldn’t have been happier. 
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Entering the basement of the factory, you made your way to the clocking machine and then straight to Huggy Wuggy’s cage. 
The large, blue furred creature was no longer slouched in a corner but lying on his left side at one side of the cage. You made your way round to that side of the cage and sat down with your legs tucked in to one side. 
You tapped your fingers gently against the glass that was encased with steel. Huggy Wuggy jerked a little in his sleep and blinked open his large dark eyes. He moved his crescent shaped head up towards you. 
“Morning, sweetie.” you cooed, wagging your fingers in a kind of wave. 
Huggy’s big red lips curled into a big smile and began to sit up a little. 
“Hey, boy. Did you sleep well?” 
Huggy made a loud chirping sound in response and began to shuffle a little closer to the glass wall that divided you. 
“Yeah, that’s great.” you said. “Have you had anything to eat yet?” 
Huggy shook his head in an innocent fashion that made him look adorable, considering the large beast that he was created to be. 
Looks could be very deceiving. 
“Okay, I’ll go and find someone to get your food. I’ll be right back, okay?” 
Huggy suddenly made a stage noise that sounded almost like a whimper. It made you halt as you began to get to your feet. The large furry creature was now pawing at the walls with his yellow glove-like paws. 
You stared at him, confused. Then it dawned on you. The only times he acted like this was when you left him after your shift ended. The poor creature often pawed at the glass wall and whimpered as you w9uld say your goodbyes to him. More to the point, Huggy would roar and claw wildly at his cage as you left and the noise would echo throughout the whole factory. One time, he had attacked one of your colleagues sending her to the hospital, all because he missed you. 
Now, the poor thing was thinking you were going to leave him again. 
“It’s okay, boy.” you reassured him.. “I won’t be gone long, I swear. Just to find someone and get your food. I’ll be back soon.” 
Huggy still continued to whimper but relented as you got to your feet and gently made your way over to a coworker. 
“Hey, Ross. Can you get me some food for Huggy?” 
“Sure. I’ll be about five minutes.” 
“Thank you.” 
You then made your way back to Huggy’s cage and typed in the key code: 56437. 
“Holding cell open.” came the automated voice and you stepped inside. 
The moment you stepped in, Huggy’s long limbed arms came around you and pulled you closer to him. Immediately, your ears were swamped with low purring. 
It still baffled you how such an odd creature like Huggy could be so sweet and caring?
You reached up and scratched the spot between his eyes, making the purring grow louder. 
(The End)
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host-club-hq · 2 years
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➼ pairing: kyoya ootori x reader (established relationship)
➼ summary: you've been up late lately watching horror game play-throughs... and sometimes you forget how scary they can be, even if you aren't actually playing the game. (something so tooth-rottingly fluffy and domestic for y'all :))
➼ word count: 2.7k: tiny, itty bitty drabble :)
➼ what to expect: "... what are you doing here, anyway?"
➼ warnings: blood mentions, descriptions of the horror game: poppy playtime, SPOILERS!, horror themes???
➼ this is based off the fact that i've been watching youtubers play poppy playtime wayyyy too much, and i wanted to publish something for you without the risk of forcing myself to write indeed and it not being good quality for you all :)
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Pulling your blanket closer to your body, sitting up in the middle of your bed with your laptop placed before you, your eyes are trained intently on the screen before you.
You watch as a (mostly silent) Youtuber walks through the empty, ominous halls of Playtime Co with a blue hand on the left side of the screen and a green hand on the right.
You've made it past the horrifying first chapter of the game, where Huggy Wuggy wants to hug you a little bit too hard. How? You have no idea. That chapter was absolutely terrifying, and you don't know how you're not scarred for life.
You never thought being chased through the vents of a toy factory by a tall, blue, fluffy creature (with rows and rows of teeth) that looks like a stretched-out Cookie Monster would be so terrifying. But, here you are, watching the second chapter the second the first play-through was released.
Now you're dealing with a new foe who goes by the strangely innocent name of Mommy Long-Legs, who wants you to complete three games before she'll give you the code to the train to escape the factory. She's much less terrifying than Huggy Wuggy, but you've heard rumors that her chase scenes are much longer and harder to complete without dying.
The thing about watching play-throughs is that you never know when they're going to make a mistake and become a victim of the creature chasing them. Although, of course, when you're playing the game, on some level, you have a clue about when you're going to die about a split second before it happens because you know you've messed up-, but play-throughs... are far scarier.
But they also give you some sort of peace and comedic relief if they're talking through the game as they go along.
You've made it to just after the third game (after a pug/caterpillar hybrid follows you through a round of red light, green light with the addition of a complex obstacle course), where the player escapes through a window and Mommy Long-Legs is on the move after them. You don't know when she will pop up; you're on the edge of your seat.
Your blanket is wrapped around your head and pulled tight in your fists over your shoulders. The screen of your laptop creates an eerie glow and adds to the terrifying atmosphere of your dark room.
Little do you know, your boyfriend has arrived at your front doorstep and knocked, summoning one of your maids to let him in.
As your ever-reputable partner, Kyoya Ootori, makes his way down the hallway toward your room where your maid directed him, he nears your cracked door with suspicion.
He's about to knock when he hears your little shriek and suspenseful music from whatever you're watching.
"Ugh! I asked you to play fair, and you cheated! I... HATE cheaters!" Followed by what sounds like a hand banging on a wall in anger.
"y/n? What the hell are you wa-"
"AH! I promise I wasn't cheating, Mommy!" You shriek, grabbing your nearest throw pillow and chucking it at the intruder in the doorway.
"Ow! Mommy? What the hell are you doing?" Kyoya flicks the lights on to reveal you wrapped in your little blanket burrito and ready to throw another pillow in his direction.
"Oh... it's just you." You breathe carefully, placing a hand on your heart in relief.
Your video continues to play in the background, "Now... we're going to play one... last... GAME! It's called... hide... and... SEEK! ... 10... 9... 8..."
"What in the world is this?" Kyoya rounds your mattress and leans over the bed, over you, to get a look at what you're watching.
The player continues to run down the stairs frantically and proceeds to complete the remaining puzzles. You can feel more chase scenes about to ensue; you just know it.
"Is this that horror game that I told you to stop watching? Based around that doll?" Kyoya groans, rubbing his sinuses under his glasses.
"Yes... but! It's just so interesting, I couldn't stop watching." You pull him beside you on the bed and offer him some of your blankets to watch along with you.
"Oh, wait! Go turn the lights back off first, please...?" You pucker your lip in a pout and give him the best puppy eyes you can muster.
Kyoya's cheeks flush a light pink, and he quickly rises to turn them off so that you won't be able to detect it, murmuring a "fine" under his breath.
After having kicked off his shoes, he resumes his position with you on your bed under your blanket and proceeds to focus his attention on your beloved horror game.
"I promise it's not as scary as the first chapter."
Kyoya shivers to recall your detailed description of watching someone be chased through a vent by what essential is a hug monster, then recalls the image of the aforementioned 'Huggy Wuggy' that chases the player. Why are you into these things...? He'll never know.
But he must admit, it's quite endearing that you watch horror games only to scare yourself silly and come running to him. He's not complaining.
The both of you watch as the player silently makes their way down an ominous hallway after figuring out a code to open a gate. This video, in particular, is a play-through without commentary or the comforting face of a Youtuber in the corner... so it's much more terrifying.
All of a sudden, chase music sounds through your laptop speakers, and Mommy Long-Legs appears, groaning distortedly as the player quickly turns around and sprints back to the room they came from, figuring out that they needed to grab the bar on the ceiling and hide from the creature as she scuttles along the floor, looking for them.
Kyoya leans forward, appalled, "What is that thing?" He adjusts his glasses.
You pause the video at an opportune moment as Mommy is chasing the player again, her pink, gangly limbs sprawled across the screen as her terrifying smile and blacked-out eyes stare at the player; therefore, the two of you.
"That's Mommy Long-Legs." Kyoya's brows furrow as he scans over her pink face with a mussed-up, plastic-looking ponytail and pink torso and abdomen... strangely resembling a spider but with fewer legs.
"She's... horrifying." Kyoya shivers as you scoot in closer to him.
"I know. I love her." You giggle, pressing the spacebar to your laptop and watching as the chase ensues with suspenseful music and the distant sound of Mommy groaning.
This isn't nearly as tame as the other game you used to watch people play, Kyoya remembers. What was it again...? Five Nights at Freddy's? He's pretty sure that was it. This game is at least 10 times more terrifying, and he's only watched about 30 seconds of gameplay.
You peek at your screen through your blanket as your cheek is pressed firmly into Kyoya's chest for protection, jolting as the player fails to grab the bar to pull them away from Mommy as she springs out of the background and catches them. You shriek, burying your face into Kyoya's school blazer and groaning at yourself.
"Do you want to stop?" Kyoya smoothes a hand over your back and places a gentle kiss atop the crown of your head.
You shake your head, clutching your blanket tighter and returning your attention diligently to the screen.
As the video ensues, the both of you watch as the player pulls an obviously placed lever and the gears in the nearby machine begin to turn. Then, Mommy slides into the room, gaining a wince out of you, and gets her hand stuck in the very same machine. She lets out a blood-curdling scream when she realizes she's being shredded.
"Oh, god." Kyoya grimaces. You nod in agreement.
"What have you done?! He'll make me part of him! You can't do this to me!" Her screaming becomes distorted as more of her body is consumed by the dangerous machine, oddly enough, with blood spill... although she's a toy.
"Wow, I can't watch this." Kyoya groans, burying his face in your hair for a moment, allowing himself to become immersed in your intoxicating scent.
"It's over; she's dead." You tap his arm gently, Mommy's torso lying lifeless on the floor. Kyoya peeks up only to find a mechanical, skeletal hand coming out from under a slightly ajar gate to grab the remainder of Mommy's body and drag it into the darkness.
"Does this only get weirder?" Kyoya glances down at you to see your own mouth open, flabbergasted.
"And the lore continues..." you kick your feet giddily.
"I think I've seen enough; we can stop now." you pause the video and shut the laptop, allowing darkness to flood the room.
You hum as you and Kyoya adjust yourselves against the headboard of your bed, relaxing into each other's arms.
"... what are you doing here, anyway?"
Kyoya chuckles, "Well, I wanted to simply spend time with you, and one of your maids let me in. I guess you were too preoccupied to answer the door yourself." He teases, squeezing your shoulder.
"I'm sorry... I'm just so invested. It's scary, but I love it." you smile sheepishly, resting your head innocently on his chest.
"I can see that. And I will never understand why, but I guess I don't have to." Kyoya simpers down at you fondly.
"Will you stay the night? I don't think I can sleep alone after that."
Kyoya rolls his eyes playfully, "And that's why I advise against it... but I can't say no to you. But I don't have any sleepwear with me... I guess I can send for someone to deliver it..." Kyoya reaches for his phone.
"Okay." you snuggle closer to him as Kyoya shoots a quick text to his servants back home and easily gets an immediate reply; someone is already on their way.
"You know, you should keep some here... and I can keep some at your place?" You suggest quietly. You wait and gauge his reaction.
"Yeah? That's very domestic of you to suggest." Kyoya knows exactly how to tease you.
"You don't have to-"
"No, I wasn't saying no. I actually like the idea." Kyoya reassures just as a maid quietly announces herself in your doorway, presenting Kyoya with a small bag with things he'll need to stay the night with you.
"Wow, they were fast..." You marvel as he separates himself from you, bows politely to your maid, and shuts your door behind her as she leaves.
"They have their ways." Kyoya shrugs innocently, placing the bag on one of your chairs and digging through it.
"Are you going to shower?" you sit up in bed and wait excitedly for his answer.
Kyoya glances over his shoulder, teetering a bottle of shampoo in his hand to indicate his intention, "I was planning to if you don't mind."
"I certainly don't mind at all; I love the way your shampoo smells." You swoon, earning a laugh from Kyoya as he meanders to your bathroom with his products and sleepwear in his arms.
"Well, thank you, I'm flattered. I'm glad you like it because your bathroom will be smelling that way in no time." He teases.
"I showered before I sat down to watch the video, so I'll just join you in bed when you're finished." Kyoya nods at your statement, disappearing behind your bathroom door with a smile. The sound of running water quickly follows.
You leap from your bed to rummage in the storage boxes hidden away in your closet, finding just the item you're looking for-
A nightlight that you keep for occasions just like this. It's very childish in nature, but that's what makes it feel safe. It's a soft, baby pink colored rainbow with magenta stars and a smiley face on the cloud near the rainbow's end. You shove it into the outlet, and it flickers to life.
After about five minutes or so, Kyoya emerges from your bathroom in a cloud of steam as you perched in your bed, hopelessly scrolling social media. He's in the midst of towel-drying his hair when he notices the pink light in the corner of your room that breaks the darkness.
"... what is that?" he nearly snorts in amusement, cocking his head in the direction of your nightlight.
"My nightlight that will keep Huggy Wuggy and Mommy Long-Legs away." you grin sheepishly.
Kyoya sighs, "You're such a child..." He nearly groans, plucking off his glasses and setting them on your bedside table after tossing the towel in your hamper.
"Mmhm, but you love me." You counter convincingly with crossed arms and a pout.
"Mm. That I do." Kyoya kneels on your mattress, pecking your forehead, before crawling next to you in bed, dressed in comfortable sweatpants and an old t-shirt he only keeps around to sleep in.
Kyoya may have not started off as a particularly romantic boyfriend. Still, he quickly learned that your love languages are things like physical touch and words of affirmation, no matter how embarrassed you get each time he performs them. He's more than happy to do so, although he must admit at first it was a bit out of his comfort zone, but he's fallen into a comfortable routine; it's become a habit of his.
"You smell clean." you sigh, tossing your comforter over your body and wrapping your arms tightly around his torso, pressing your nose to his neck with a deep inhale.
"Are you sniffing me?" Kyoya peeks down at you.
You inhale once more dramatically, sighing dreamily, "Yes, I like your scent." you giggle, sniffing as if you were a dog trying to learn his scent.
"God, you're a pain." Kyoya teases, although his actions contradict his words, sliding an arm under your body and wrapping it around your back, holding you close to him.
"Mmhm, tell me more." You've learned how easily you can fall asleep to his deep, tenor-like voice if you try. It can fall into a soft, comforting monotone when he drawls on about his day, and although it was first seen as slightly offensive when you would fall asleep to his voice, Kyoya now knows it's nothing more than a sign that you feel safe with him.
"Yeah? Tell you more about how you make me worry constantly? And how I have to look after you?" Kyoya teases once more, watching as you nod sleepily.
"Oh, yeah, I love it when you talk like that, baby."
He snorts, "Okay, I give up. Want me to tell you about my day?" He suggests, running his long, slender fingers through your hair with caution.
"Yeah..." You yawn.
"Alright, then. Today I woke up to that text message from you at about two in the morning last night about how you were craving Italian food. I don't know why you think I'd be awake at that hour." Kyoya recalls fondly.
"Mmm." You hum absently.
"I got caught up on the week's future homework assignments after school today, though I assume you'll want to see them before I turn them in prematurely. Honestly, I'd rather tutor you than just give you the answers. But, have it your way. Dinner was casual; I just had the chefs whip something up briefly, very light. I did a bit of light reading before coming to visit you. Oh, I forgot, Tamaki called this evening wondering about arrangements for your birthday party next week. I told him I had it completely under control, but he insisted he must have some input. You don't mind if he chooses something small... like, say, an activity, do you?"
Nothing comes from you but soft breathing and the occasional hum in your sleep as you adjust yourself. Kyoya continues on as though you answered.
"I didn't think you would. You're also so conducive to him... I think it's endearing. The both of you are." Kyoya smiles fondly.
Your cheek is pressed to his chest, your mouth slightly ajar, soft puffs of air coming from between your lips. Kyoya exhales shortly in a laugh.
"Alright, I guess you've had enough of me. Sleep well... I love you." His last phrase is quiet.
"... love you, too."
Kyoya nearly rolls his eyes. Of course, you'd be awake only to say that. But that's why he loves you... all of you. And he wouldn't have it any other way.
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yandere-is-my-life · 2 years
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Yandere Huggy wuggy x reader
Warning
Murder, Unhealthy mindset
Headcanon
When you were a child, your parents gave you a Huggy Wuggy doll on your birthday.
You were so happy and cherished him.
Also, he loves you so much.
Since you could no longer play with him,  He didn't forget about all of your memories.
So, when you started the work in playtime co, he was excited.
And hoped to play with you like old time.
But it didn't happen.
You were busy and couldn't care about him.
At that time,Huggy Wuggy saw you talked with your co-workers.
It made him jealous.
So, he decided to take actions.
Background
You work at Playtime co. because you love toys in paticular Huggy wuggy.
Your work is making and checking toys with co-workers.
There weren't good bosses, but you met some nice persons.
But, something strange happened.
Including your friends, employees disappeared.
At that time, others saw strange creature wandering around the factory.
They complained to the bosses, but they didn't investigate that.
Story
One day, you forgot something and needed to go back to the factory.
When you arrived, there weren't any people.
It was strange and creepy.
When you were heading to office, you found Blood stains.
It continues to the back room.
This must be a Danger signal, but you couldn't ignore it.
There may be a criminal.
When you arrived at the room, you saw it.
It has blue fluffy far, and tall.
You surprised, and made a noise.
"Who's there?"
It's Huggy Wuggy!
"Y/N!"
He said cheerfuly.
You saw his smile and found sharp teeth in his mouth.
Behind him, there are a lot of blood and your friends corpses.
You couldn't move because of fear.
"You saw that?It's the punishments of their failure."
He kicked them badly, blood splattered.
"Come here Y/N. I didn't mean to show this"
You headed to the door but it was closed before you knew it.
And you caught by him.
"Let's go to play, I've been wating for this time!"
Huggy Wuggy grapped and took you to the back.
You should have quit this job soon.
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yandere-chocolate · 2 years
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Hello 👋. I want to say I LOVE 💛 your yandere hunter headcanons. I was hoping if it would be okay to request general yandere headcanons of Huggy Wuggle from Poppy Playhouse 💙. Thank you and have a good day 😇
(Duguytxswtbsyvdij- first ask! Anyway, I’m assuming you mean “Huggy Wuggy” from Poppy Playtime? That’s what I’ll do! Sorry though, I’m bad at generally hcs)
(Sorry for any misspellings/grammar mistakes)
TW: yandere content, worries of abandonment
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(Also, Huggy will be referred to as he/it)
Huggy Wuggy x Reader (Headcannons)
Huggy was very lonely after Playtime Co. shut down & left him behind.
It was ecstatic when he saw you! A living, breathing person it could hug forever! He feels hope!
If you worked at Playtime Co. Huggy would recognize you as the one person who consoled it. You gave him apple slices & cuddles after the awful experiments. You stood up for it when he couldn’t do that for itself yet.
For this, Huggy spared you during his rampage. It just couldn’t bring himself to hurt you.
It stays still, silently admiring you as you explore, always stalking you, trying to hold back happy chirps & giggles.
As you got closer to the flower…Huggy began getting more desperate. You can’t go to Poppy! She’s scary! Unlike him, of course! It just wants to protect you!
“Why doesn’t (y/n) remember me? They loved me! Right…? Shush, Huggy, (y/n) would never hurt you! …it must be Poppy…” Huggy thinks.
“(Y/N), IT’S ME! YOUR BEST PAL, HUGGY! You remember me? Right?” Huggy would scream some variation of that through the broken voicebox
Finally, When Huggy chases you through the vents, it’s just trying desperately to hold you close, trying desperately to keep you here forever protect you!
“No…” it thinks, “no, no, NO, NO!!” He can’t take anymore time alone! The loneliness was driving it insane before! Not again! Never again!
As you both rush through the vents, Huggy begs & pleads with you to come back! He needs you! It can’t handle anymore empty nights!
You ignore the pleas.
Once you cause Huggy to fall, the giant blue fluff begs Mommy Long Legs to spare you.
If anything—anyone were to hurt you, he’d snap & kill them. All of them. You matter more than anything. More than anyone. More than Mommy. More than Poppy. More than Missy. More than Huggy itself.
He’d follow you. Make sure you’re safe. Oh, but you will never leave.
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(Well, sorry for that chaos. If you want to request anything more specific, I’ll be able to do that!^^)
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vioblu-star · 2 years
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huggy wuggy & player doodle 2
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(Friendship or Platonic)
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