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top-tier-tickles · 2 years
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Could you draw Mr. Hopps getting tickled by the kids? I forgot their names from the prequel game-
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Here’s what I think the Mr. Hopp’s Playhouse Crew [plushies included] would post if they had a Tumblr account lol:
[Made for fun because I’m bored] Kiddos:
Esther: probably wouldn’t post often. If she posts it would usually be a reblog. [Might post poems or something like that lol]
Issac: I dunno really lol
Molly: Celebrites. Maybe a few post about how she wants to be a actress or something.
Billy: Sports maybe? Probably tags Dee in posts he thinks she would like lol
Dee: Probably normal things with a undertone of weirdness in-between the lines. Post would be pretty unhinged at the hours of 12-4 am. [Maybe posts Art every once in a while?] Isabelle: Tumblr? What’s that. [Doesn’t have one. Does not know how technology works lmao]
Ruby: Probably wouldn’t have one. If she did it would be plushies mainly.
Demon Plushies:
Mr. Hopp: Blank blog lol /j Maybe a few posts but doesn’t post often.
Mr. Stripes: keyboard smash mostly.
Miss Bo: Pink. Lots of pink.
The Entitiy: Dee made it get one. Doesn’t use it. Has maybe 5 or six posts.
I didn’t include some characters [Ruby’s parents, Miss Beverly, the matrons] because we don’t know much about them lol.
Neato!
Also,
Witch charters blog do u think fits my blog the most
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Esther/Nana: And what do we do to relive stress?
Molly: Bite things.
Issac: Cry.
Esther: Cookies. Unless Sue made them. (Sue: *sad noises*)
Billy: Play with my football.
Dee and Ruby: Commit Crimes.
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top-tier-tickles · 2 years
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Consequences
This is a Mr. Hopp's Playhouse tickle fic requested by @howdareyoutakemyusername. I hope you enjoy it!
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"Esther, could you please take the basket to the laundry room?" Matron Ruth asked, handing the woven basket full of clothes to the little girl.
"Oh, sure." She took the basket and started heading toward the lift.
It had been 4 months since the Entity incident, Esther's nightmares had long stopped, and the orphanage was a much nicer place with Miss Beverly gone. Even Molly was nicer.
"Hey, Esther! What're you up to?" Issac popped his head out of the children's room
"I'm just taking these down to the laundry for one of the matrons."
"Oh ok! Wait, Esther!"
Esther paused, looking back at her now distressed friend.
"Molly and I have been hearing some noises at night. It's probably nothing, but try to be careful, okay?"
"I will, thanks for the warning."
Issac smiled, and went back into the children's room.
It was strange. When Esther freed everyone, their memories seemed to be completely wiped of Dee and Miss Beverly's sudden dissappearance. They simply thought she'd died in her sleep, and had no recollection of a child named Dee.
They didn't even remember the hellish cavern they were taken to.
The only ones who truly understood were Molly and Issac, the owners of the other two toys.
Esther rode the now fixed lift down to to cellar, smiling as she saw the cage that was used to punish the children when Bev was around was gone.
She carried the basket down to the washing area, making sure she hadn't dropped any articles of clothing along the way.
"Esther...." a voice whispered.
Esther froze, clutching her medallion necklace, it was the only thing she had to protect herself.
"Esther..." the voice said again.
"W-What are you doing here? How are you back?"
"It is not too late Esther,....you could still join us..."
"No, NO! Go away!"
"Give yourself to us."
"Leave me alone!"
Esther picked up an empty laundry basket, and hurled it at the spirit. Surprisingly, it knocked her down to the floor.
"I said you cannot escape this! You will never escape!"
Esther grabbed her necklace, getting ready you vanquish Dee's spirit again, before the ghost yanked at it, and a struggle began.
"You've misused these for the last time."
"Let go!"
In wrestling for the necklace, Esther shot her hand into the crook of Dee's neck, causing the ghost to fall back with a squeal.
"Don't do that!"
With a blink of surprise, Esther's face quickly grew a mischievous smirk.
"What? This?!" She suddenly began scribbling her fingers into Dee's sides.
"AH! HAHAHAHAHA! NOHO!"
"Yes!"
Esther continued, slowly dragging Dee to the floor.
"S-STOHOP IT AT OHOHOHONCE!"
Esther switched from her sides to her neck, the spirit's laughter heightening.
"AHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAP! PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE!"
Seeing that she was now distracted, Esther grabbed her necklace again and blasted the spirit back to wherever she came from.
Then, she heard footsteps coming towards her.
"Esther? Are you in here?" It was Molly.
"Y-Yes! I'm coming!"
"Oh, there you are. Well, hurry up, it's almost time for dinner."
Esther followed her friend out of the cellar, satisfied that she somehow beat a demon yet again.
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THE END.
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Esther, after seeing the scars on Molly’s hands: How the heck did you get those?
Molly, trying to impress Esther: I fought off a knife welding man and saved Dee’s life.
Issac, knowing what actually happened: She cut her hands while opening a can of soup when you where sick.
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*kicks open door* GUYS! LOOK WHO I MADE-
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Esther: Good morning, god has let me live another day.
Esther: And I’m going to make it everyone’s problem.
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top-tier-tickles · 2 years
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Caught in a Plush trap
This is a Mr. Hopp's Playhouse tickle fic requested by @damingdollface. I hope you enjoy it!
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Her breath was shallow as Esther quietly tiptoed through the manor's halls. The situation she was in, while strange, was also horrifying.
It all started with those nightmares...
Those awful dreams were she was burned, chased, and slaughtered in many various ways. Shadows of monsters hunted her down, for what purpose, she didn't know.
Then, it was the arrival of the children's new toys...
3 plush animals stood out from the box, a tiger, a panda, and a rabbit. Esther and her two friends, Molly and Issac, decided to keep them. To Esther, they seemed...oddly familiar. Little did she know her dreams were actually premonitions for what was to come.
Somehow, an otherworldly force brought the toys to life, and they had a strong lust for blood. Everyone had disappeared without a trace, and she now needed to complete a ritual to stop it all. All she needed was salt, sage, a trinket, and 9 candles.
She needed to be very quiet, or Mr. Hopp would hear. Unfortunately, the 5 candles she still needed were nowhere to be seen. Suddenly, the fuzzy song of a music box faded in.
Mr. Hopp was rushing toward her. With little time to react, Esther dove into a small cabinet, and waited. Eventually, the music faded, indicating that the rabbit was gone, and she carefully crawled out. With a sigh of relief, she continued her search.
-BANG!-
That sudden noise caught her attention, she turned to the end where the noise came from, and slowly backed away.
Suddenly, Esther bumped into something, it was tall, soft, and furry.
Mr. Hopp.
Esther screamed, frozen in her place as the rabbit growled, baring his teeth. Before she regained her senses, two large, clawed hands scooped her up. She shouted, kicked, punched and pulled, but nothing could deter the demon.
Mr. Hopp smiled, his buck teeth and many sharp ones flashed, ready to rip Esther apart. He dug his claws into her sides, and waited for her to scream in pain.
But the screams never came...
Instead there was.....giggling?
Hopp scanned her expression, she was smiling! Prey shouldn't smile! They should cower in fear! Angrily, he dug his claws deeper, hoping to get the result he wanted.
"AHHAHAHAHAHA!" Esther burst out in laughter, squirming around to get away to no avail. Now, Mr. Hopp was even more pissed! She was undermining him! Laughing at his expense! How dare this feeble child!
Furious, Mr. Hopp started wiggling his claws, waiting for bloodshed. But instead of that, all that he got was another wave of laughter from Esther.
Suddenly, he realized why she wasn't in pain, his claws were too fuzzy and soft to cause any harm!
Curse the Entity for making him a plush rabbit!
"D-DOHOHOHOHOHON'T IT TIHIHIHIHICKLES!" She cackled.
"Tickles"? Hopp had heard about tickling before, he witnessed it as he observed the children of the orphanage playing, and it made him very curious. This curiosity replaced the rage, this was his perfect opportunity to learn more!
Hopp's claws stopped digging, letting Esther catch her breath. The demon repositioned the girl, now cradling her in his arms, and scanned her up and down.
He decided to start at her stomach, lightly scribbling the tips of his claws on her tummy. This caused Esther to squeal out in laughter, squirming around once more. "EHAHAHAHA! NOHOHOHO!" She laughed.
Mr. Hopp smiled, much more playfully this time. How could you now smile when you have a giggling child in your arms? He decided to dig his claw into her belly button, causing her laugh to go up an octave.
"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NOOOO! STOHOHOHOHOHOHOP!" She cackled, now kicking her legs out.
The rabbit's hand was going everywhere, from her sides, to her belly, to her belly button, to her neck, and alternated from all of these spots, never giving Esther the chance to prepare.
"EEEK! NOHOHOHOHOHO! ST-STAHAHAHAHAHAP IT! ENOHOHOHOHOUGH!" She screamed, thrashing and kicking.
Esther couldn't handle much more of this, she had to escape. Then an idea popped into her head. Suddenly, she reached out, and dug her hands into Hopp's underarms.
The demon shrieked, quickly dropping Esther and wrapping his arms around his torso. With the power of sheer adrenaline, Esther ran from the rabbit, down the stairs, and hid in a bedroom to catch her breath and rest before she continued her search for the candles.
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No because this is Mr. Hopp’s Playhouse:
Esther -> Protagonists
Molly and Issac -> Protagonists friends (who need to be saved.)
Dee -> Antagonist (who starts off as protagonist friend and then betrays Protagonist)
Billy -> Annoying side quest
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Hello I bring Mr. Hopp’s Playhouse AU facts, even tho you have no idea what I’m talking about:
Beverly and Sue are married:
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(Along with another Matron named Mary, so it’s a poly marriage, Mary isn’t pictured bc I don’t have her made on Gacha Club.)
Issac is Bev’s son:
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And Dee is Sue‘s adopted daughter:
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(Sue can’t have kids, she’s a trans female (MtF)) Issac and Dee aren’t blood-related and have more of a found-family dynamic:
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Noice
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