As Above, So Below
⚔️ For @nemekii 's Hoppy Hopscotch! ⚔️
The years had been far from kind to the factory and its inhabitants.
Well, its remaining inhabitants.
After the Hour of Joy, things had been so perfect. So peaceful. The sweet blissful freedom they experienced - free from the labs where they were poked and prodded and burned and tortured, the cages where they were scent to sleep in the cold loneliness as punishment for any slight or transgression - was a welcome mercy that they'd long prayed on the Prototype to deliver to them. And when He had, it had all been so perfect. They had their justice, their vengeance. And for a time, they only thing they needed to worry about was how best to occupy their time in their newfound freedom.
But as a wise man once said, nothing good can last.
And very soon, the good times grew dull. With time, all the games in the toy factory had been played. All the toys played with. All the survivors hunted. Many began to grow stir-crazy as they realized that autonomy and freedom from restraint was not enough. Many still had homes and families on the outside that they wanted to see. Playcare's artificial outdoors paled in comparison to cherished memories of real, fresh air. The warm sun. The soft green grasses. Soon enough, those that revered the Prototype for His efforts in freeing them began to rebel against Him, challenge Him. They became heretics, and they were shunned with accordingly.
Then, the lean times began. The bodies disappeared. The food ran out. They began to starve. Tensions rose and in their desperation, it became a deadly game of survival of the fittest. Kill or be killed. The shunned became the hunted, until only the strongest or the most loyal remained. Those truly clever and skilled managed to hide and survive against all odds. But so long as the factory remained closed, they remained trapped.
Catnap was truly blessed. Through it all, he had remained faithful and devoted to the Prototype. He carried out His will without question, killing those He deemed unfit and unworthy, fasting at His command, and accepting the scraps of food He offered in reward. Playcare was his territory and he was its guardian. He handled the heretics wherever they appeared, keeping alive those who followed his god as he did and hunting down those that didn't. And though some part of him did hold an inkling of remorse, the past was behind him and therefore easy to push down and ignore.
The feelings of guilt would have consumed him faster than any hunger - but so long as he kept his distance from any reminders of what he once was before all of this, he could press on.
At least, that was what he had told himself. And he had just about convinced himself it was true. But now... now he wasn't so sure.
Not when he could swear he was picking up on the familiar scent of peppermint through the overwhelming smog of poppies and lavender.
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// Man, Prime!V and Playtime!V-II are so different, and not just bc one is still a worker drone
You got this overly-confident queen unafraid to throw hands
And then this nervous wreck of a wet rat who's totally complacent with almost everything and is deeply traumatized and scared around humans due to being viciously smacked by Leith Pierre at one point
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@vendettavalor
Staring above to those fake clouds that rotated effortlessly in this makeshift 'sky'. Drake knew too well that this wasn't the real outside. That this wasn't real sunlight as far as he's aware. But, ever since the accident that had happened to him three months prior, Drake had gotten used to the clouds and skies. Drake found it calming in a way to know that he could find a better home here in Playcare. To know there were others like him who lost apart of something to only rebuild it from the ground up.
The kids here had also gotten used to Drake's presence within the facility. Drake even made friends with a couple! Of course, they didn't know Drake's 'other' side. That his abilities would come strangely and unnaturally sometimes. Som etimes he made the water fountain colder then usual. Or even making a small snowflake pop up here and there inside of his room which tended to leave a mess. Drake just excused he got careless with his water.
And the toys here... they were AMAZING. They all were life-like. Interacting with the kids and Drake too! Hoppy Hopscotch was among those he interacted with. The other kids loved the Smiling Critters. To be honest, his favorite were Dogday, Kickin' and Hoppy. They kept him happy and he liked making them happy too. Yet; Drake felt so estranged for some reason. Drake still felt so out of place because of the things he couldn't explain.
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Revenge (Warning for slight gore!)
Felt like drawing something with a little action
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Miss Delight is hungry for learning! 🍎
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sightseeing in the woods...
inspired by one of semisolidmind's post about our boy hunting deer in the woods. I think this is kind of a fanart.
reference/sketch >>
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Dialogue based on “Women” by Scootertrix Studios on YouTube
A headcanon on how the Smiling Critters first met CatNap! (He was napping in a tree and they kinda just found him)
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So I just found out about poppy playtime
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Now could u draw him with legs?
How about I do you one better? Swaps your Poppy Playtime.
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(Messy WIP)
Ugh, I hate Mob Entertainment but I can’t help but like their game hhh
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" Nobody is here by choice. Get up. "
⚔️ Selective Multimuse Roleplay Blog featuring muses from Poppy Playtime and much more - as written by Vendetta!
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@tazmilyxfamily replied to this post:
sorry girlie, welcome to the hell toys factory universe 😔
SOBBING.
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"Draaaaaaaaake! Wanna play hopscotch with me?!" (From an excited Hoppy)
The voice startled him at first! After all, Drake isn't too used to others coming over to play with Drake since Drake is more or less the loner of the Playcare orphanage. He didn't really speak to anyone or rather kept to himself whenever he did the tests. But the one pair of friends he always could go to whenever he felt lonely is the Smiling Critters. Kickin, Dogday and Hoppy for example were the ones who he had gotten along with fantastically. He didn't mind the other Smiling Critters, but he didn't see them as often.
"Hoppy! Y'came outta nowhere!" He said in a breathy attempt to regain his breath. "Sure! I wouldn' moind! But don' we need three people t' play Hopscotch?" He asked curiously since he wasn't sure who else would play with them!
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she cat my nap till i dogday'd
i liked poopy playthang chapter tres...........
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PPT jumpscare !!
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