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Hii,can I request some mommy long legs yandere head canons?:>
𝑴𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒚 𝑳𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝑳𝒆𝒈𝒔 x Reader
One things about this tall bitch is that she definitely calls you “darling”, “pumpkin”, and “love”She keeps you tied up in her arms everywhere you go.
She adores taking care of you, always ensuring your well-being with a gentle touch (unless you test her) and a watchful eye. She weaves intricate webs to create cozy nests for you, providing a safe and comfortable space to relax together.
And despite her looking like she gonna eat you like a black widow, she’s surprisingly shy when expressing her feelings, often using subtle gestures to show affection.
Loves sharing her web creations with you, turning them into beautiful art pieces that decorate your shared living web. She’s a overprotective partner, using her silk to create barriers that keep you safe from any harm.
loves cuddling with you, her silk-covered legs providing a surprisingly soft and warm embrace.
has a keen sense of danger and can detect approaching threats, allowing her to act swiftly to keep you out of harm’s way. And has a subtle yet effective way of influencing the behavior of other creatures around, making them less likely to pose a threat to you.
“You won't ever leave me alone…will you darling?”
#mommy long legs#poppy playtime#horror#poppy playtime x reader#Mommy Long Legs Chapter 2#poppy playtime chapter 2#mommy long legs poppy playtime#mommy long legs x reader poppy playtime#hour of joy#mommy long leg#poppy playtime monsters#poppy playtime fanfic#mommy long legs headcannons#mommy long legs fanfic#yandere#yandere mommy long legs#yandere poppy playtime
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Okay part two of the last request! (Also good job on the first one).
Dog day x reader heavy angst to fluff.
Poppy, kissy, and dog day realize the reader has been taken by catnap. They search for he and only end up back in play house. Throughout the search dog day gets more and more panicked and aggressive. They find the reader is bad shape and hung in the same jail like dog day used to be. (Trigger warning). Dog day, while seeing this, just losses his mind…his pupils no longer visible in his eye sockets. Catnap taunts dog day asking if he’s that attached to the reader before dog day tackled his and fights him. The fight pretty gore heavy and dog day yells at catnap while fighting saying he should’ve killed him. It gets to a point where dog day is about to kill catnap but the reader weakly calls for him and he immediately stops and looks back to see them okay. They run away and nurse her back to health before dog day confessed that he loves her and the two kiss. The end!
Wake Up
Part two of Star Gazing. [Part one]
[A/n: Trigger warnings for mild blood and gore. And technically attempted murder.]
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DogDay fought against the rubble of their destroyed fort. Smoke clogged his nose and made his head spin. The world around him was becoming hazy as he clawed his way out. There was a throbbing sensation in his left leg as he attempted to right himself. Scrubbing at his eyes, he tried to clear his vision.
It wasn’t working.
Shapes were blurring together and his knees were buckling.
“Angel?” He called out, his voice filled with choked panic. He was met with silence.
“Angel?” He called out again, trying to stay standing as he stumbled through the room. “Poppy? Kissy?” His voice echoed and bounced around in his own skull uncomfortably.
“Where are you?” DogDay felt his shoulders sagging as his gait became uneven. Tripping into the hallway he tried to brace himself. He had to stay standing. He had to find them, had to find you. But his arms weren’t working, they felt disconnected from the rest of him. And with every shuddering breath he took he filled his lungs with more of that horrible gas.
“No I have to…. I have to…” words slurred together as he slipped down the wall. “Have to find every… everyone..” Against his will DogDay’s eyes dropped closed. Even behind closed lids all he could see was red.
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“W..ke u.. ,Do..da.. co..e on wa..e up!” DogDay groaned, something was touching him and he needed it to stop.
“Go away.” He went to push away the insistent thing that kept shoving him but everything was just so heavy.
“No! Ple..e you hav.. to g..t up!” Oh god why were they so loud!
“DOGDAY!” Every fiber of his being shattered like glass as his eyes snapped open. Adrenaline tore through his veins as he bolted up. Pain lanced through his head as his gaze bounced around unfocused.
“Wha-” small hands grabbed at his face. But something was incorrect, it made the hair on his spine stand on end.
“It’s us, it’s Poppy.” His heart was thundering in his chest as he tried to even his breathing. Looking down he felt more confused than reassured as he stared at Poppy.
“Where’s..” he trailed off, eyes darting around looking for you. Yet all he found was Kissy and the small doll still grasping at his face.
“Catnap took them.” Poppy’s voice came out quiet as she clutched at him.
DogDay stopped breathing, his vision was narrowing .
No.
This couldn’t be happening.
No. No. No.
A low snarl was building in his chest as he dug furrows into the ruined ground. He has no idea how you have kept calm in situations like this. How you kept them all from falling apart. He wished he could be but he wasn’t you. Standing up he felt as the fur around his chin was tugged at and he heard the surprise squeak leave Poppy as she dropped to the ground. If you were here you would comfort her, you wouldn’t have pulled away like he did. But you weren’t and Dogday wasn’t you.
Storming his way out of the school he didn’t stop to see if the others were following. He knew exactly where that traitor had taken you. Ripping out the metal lamppost that stood out front, he felt it twist and bend underneath his grip.
“DogDay wait, we should think this through.” Poppy called after him but he didn’t listen. You would have listened. You always listened to them, to their concerns, their fears, everything. You listened.
But he was not you.
Gritting his teeth DogDay stared down The Playhouse.
“Please-” Poppy flinched backwards as a snarl tore from his throat, interrupting her.
“No! Angel needs us. I will not leave them with that thing for another moment.” Later he would regret how he acted towards Poppy but right now he didn’t care. His heart clenched in his chest and he could feel the blood rushing in his ears. The door loomed above him and he could feel himself hesitating.
DogDay could still smell the cloying scent of old blood and mildew. He could still see those hungry piercing eyes. Could still feel those gaping ravenous mouths tearing him apart piece by piece.
Bile pooled at the back of his throat. He had thought he would never have to come back here. Had done everything to make sure that you, him, or the girls wouldn’t have to step foot inside that hellish nightmare again. But here he was and he was hesitating and he hated himself for it.You needed him and he was just standing out here.
The image of your content face and the feeling of your weight on his chest flooded his mind.
Gritting his teeth he tightened his grip on the metal pole.
BANG!
Metal creaks as he kicks the door.
BANG!
This isn’t subtle. He was sure Catnap could hear this.
BANG!BANG!BANG!
Pain lances through his leg.
CRASH!
DogDay is breathing heavily as dust flies up into the air. He can hear skittering as he runs towards the cells. The feeling of being followed made his skin scrawl as he rushed through the once colorful plush maze. His vision narrowed as he threw himself at the entrance to the pool.
He stopped again.
The pool area was shrouded in deep shadows, the only light came from the one above the other door. It flickered sporadically, elongating the silhouettes made by the rusted ducks.
Memories unbidden clawed their way to the forefront of his mind.
Everything is so quiet, it feels near deafening after the alarms. He can still hear the screaming, how they cried for help. The phantom of pounding fists pulse along his chest and the taste of iron still lingers on his tongue. His head is spinning, the world is tilted and he doesn’t know which way is up.
“WHAT HAVE YOU DONE!” DogDay shouts. Ears twitch as Catnap turns to look at him. The feline's head is titled in confusion. He flinches as the cat approaches, slow and measured Catnap looms above him.
“What do you mean what I’ve done?” A heavy purple paw still stained with blood comes up to rest on his shoulder.
It pulls him closer.
“I think you mean, what have we done.” the words slither along DogDays’s ears. It makes him gag. The smell of poppy’s is suddenly rapidly filling the air.
“And what we have done my friend is give those that hurt us exactly what they deserve.”
Eyes flutter open, DogDay’s vision slowly swims into focus. Everything feels heavy. Attempting to lift his head feels impossible.
A wheezing groan escapes past his uncomfortably parched mouth.
“Oh you’re awake.” The sound of Catnaps voices makes his stomach churn.
“That’s unfortunate.” It’s said with dull amusement. “But I suppose you will succumb again soon.” The way the cat was speaking was grating on his ears.
“Wh.. Why?” He choked out, his throat felt so dry. Catnaps hums at his question. Through blurry eyes he watches as a paw comes up to rest on lower abdomen.
“He said it would be better this way.” Catnaps' tone continues to hold the same dull amusement.
“What wou- Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!”
DogDay sucked in a breath, heart leaping into his throat as a scream echoed through the decrepit pool room. The sound bounced around in his skull and for a moment he didn’t know if it was real. What was happening? Clutching at his chest he felt like all the air had escaped his lungs.
“Aaaahhhhh!” Another scream and he was moving. Ramming into the other door he burst into the other room. The faint orange glow of old candles littered the hallway. Visibility was low but it didn’t matter. At the end of the room stood Catnap, hunched over with gas billowing out of his mouth.
He couldn’t see you but he could hear you. Soft quiet sobs drifted through the air.
“Oh you’re here.” He watched as the feline cocked his head to the side. Something flickered in those cavernous eyes.
“We thought you’d never come.” Catnap’s tail swished lazily as he fully turned to look at DogDay. The traitor's face was on full display now and something snapped inside of the canine. Blood was splattered across the feline's face. It stained the purple fur crimson and the world suddenly became solely centered on the cat.
DogDay saw red.
In seconds he was breathing the same air as that… that bastard. Raising his weapon, it made contact with CatNap’s head. The monster screeched as he attempted to scramble backwards. DogDay didn’t let him get far. Bringing the pole down he could hear a CRUNCH.
Catnap’s shoulder sagged.
He brought it down again.
And again.
And again.
Catnap was screaming. Red was pooling beneath him. He was trying to fight back. Claws would swipe at him, tearing into his skin but he kept bringing the metal pole down. Kept hearing crunch after crunch.
“DogDay.”
Scream after scream.
“DogDay!”
Plea after false plea,
“DOGDAY!” DogDay stopped, the pole raised. His body shook from the aborted motion.
“DogDay please stop. Please.” His head snapped to the side. You hung there in a cell all too familiar. Your arms stretched above you with belts pulled tight enough to bruise. Blood spotted along your clothes and dripped from your mouth. He swallowed thickly as he looked at your tear stained face.
“Please.” You begged, your voice hoarse. The pole clattered to the floor as he rushed over to you. His hands were shaking as he undid your binds. You dropped heavily into his waiting arms.
He watched as you curled closer to his chest.
“Please get me out of here.” He could only nod at your request. His voice failed him as he held you close. Taking uneasy steps towards the exit he glanced behind him.
Catnap was a bloody heap. He was breathing, it was shallow but he was breathing. Trickles of smoke fell from his gaping maw and one eye light flickered, stained a murky red. The cat watched them with a look DogDay could not decipher. A paw weakly reached out towards him, Catnaps jaw clicked wordlessly.
DogDay shut the door.
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Hiding above PlayCare DogDay watched over you.
You’ve been asleep for four days. Barely waking up enough for him to at least get some water in you. Poppy and Kissy would creep in, their movements skittish as they dropped off supplies. He would watch how weary they were, how they kept glancing at him and God he needed to apologize. Yet every time he tried the words would get caught in his throat.
All he could muster was a nod of acknowledgement and a whispered ‘you don’t have to leave.’ but they wouldn’t stay. He really couldn’t blame them.
Taking a fresh cloth he wiped it over your face. The cuts along your cheeks and forehead were thankfully shallow. He got the feeling they were meant to be superficial. A way to upset him, which worked. Rage and guilt bubbled in his gut every time he looked at you.
If he hadn’t hesitated. If he had just been a little bit faster then maybe you wouldn’t be in the state you were.
“Now that’s not the expression I wanted to see when I woke up.” Your cracking voice had him dropping the cloth. His focus solely on your groggy lopsided smile.
“You’re awake.” His voice comes out wobbly.
“How are you feeling?”
“Does it hurt anywhere?”
“Are you hungry?”
“I should go get-” A hand on his face cuts him off. Your thumb is tracing along his cheek and you’re looking at him with such affection that it makes all his thoughts but one come to a halt.
“I’m so happy you’re awake.” He choked out as tears welled in his eyes. “And I’m so sorry.” He cried as he nuzzled further into your hand.
“No, no, don't apologize.” You’re hushing him, wiping his tears away as you cradled his head in your hands. “Please don’t apologize. What happened wasn’t your fault.” You lean your forehead against his.
Tears blurr his vision as he continues to cry. “But-” A soft bush of lips against his make him pause. Leaning back he stares at you, wide-eyed.
“No buts. I love you, you saved me. You protected me. Never apologize for that.” You shake him a little bit for emphasis.
“You love me?” He asks, disbelief coloring his tone.
“Yes, very much.” You’re smiling and his heart is beating so fast and hard that he is sure you can hear it.
“I love you too, so much that I feel like my heart is going to burst out of my chest.” Tentatively he leaned forward. “Can.. Can I?” He looks down at your lips then back up to your eyes.
You answer him by closing the gap. He can feel as your hands gently run over the back of his head. His arms came up to wrap around your waist.
DogDay melts into your embrace.
When this is all over he can’t wait to see the stars with you.
#poppy playtime#dogday poppy playtime#reader insert#dogday x reader#mild blood and gore#attempted murder#love confessions#first kiss#catnap#poppy#kissy missy#angry outburst#traumatic memories#hour of joy
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I love "sleep well" it hit so hard
Maybe I'll draw more stuff like this
#:3#artists on tumblr#silly#doodle#mommy long legs#sleep well#poppy playtime#bunzo bunny#hour of joy
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Hear me out, poppy playtime Au where everything is the same but Dogday and Catnap switch places.
-Theodore is still electrocuted and saved by the prototype but he is put into the body of dogday instead
-maybe dogday’s equivalent of the redsmoke is that he gives off light? He could sort of act as a night light for the children, so his light is more dim and when it’s time to get up, his light is stronger and sort of acts like a rising sun?
-the light has hallucinogenic/hypnotic effects so it makes the children more docile but causes vivid nightmares after being exposed to it for too long
-I don’t really know what the chapter would be called, maybe like Rise and Shine or something? (I’m not good with creative titles and stuff)
-I do not really got much but I probably will expand on later if I think of anything else
#random thoughts#dogday#catnap#poppy playtime#poppy playtime chapter 3#poppy playtime au#swap au#kissy missy#huggy wuggy#poppy playtime catnap#poppy playtime dogday#poppy playtime mommy long legs#poppy playtime miss delight#hour of joy#someone has probably already done this
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dogday
what happened to you?
Huh? what do you mean?
Everything is always fine here in Playcare...
#dogday#Dogday answers#smiling critters#poppy playtime#poppy playtime art#poppy playtime chapter 3#hour of joy#the hour of joy
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Miss Delights takes over playcare
Chapter 3 spoilers.
#poppy playtime art#poppy playtime fanart#poppy playtime#miss delight#poppy playtime miss delight#miss delight poppy playtime#hour of joy
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In Poppy Playtime, the first we get is a VHS tape of a vintage poppy commercial with a hidden message and a letter that tells the player to go back to their old job Playtime Co to investigate what happened there.
If you read the letter, you'll notice that there are a few grammar errors. Many fans believe that a child or a toy possessed by a child wrote this letter. I think I remember somebody saying it was Poppy, but it can't be the Poppy that we know because she was locked in the case and appears to be in a deep sleep.
However, one thing that I do wanna bring up is how we know that this was a child or a toy being possessed by a child. How are we 100% sure that this isn't an adult or a teen. Just because there are grammar errors.
There is subtle evidence that the kids may have survived the hour of joy and are hiding underground. The first evidence we see is when the hour of joy was happening, it's heavily implied that the toys were influenced by 1006, aka the prototype to attack and kill any employee they come across. Doesn't matter whether or not they knew. In the surveillance camera, we see a bunch of Miss Delights chasing a man in a room.
During the school area, the player collects a bunch of papers that tell them how somebody locked the door and they were trapped in there. The Miss Delight that we encountered was one who survived because she ate the other Miss Delight. It's revealed that it was catnap who locked her in.
The reasoning was that she and the other Miss Delights wouldn't attack and kill the children. According to Ollie, Catnap treats the prototype like a good and even one VHS tape when Leith Pierre checks up on Catnap/Theo Gamble. Catnap says the prototype will save them. If anyone is going to obey the prototype, it's going to be Catnap.
There's a poster where it appears to mommy long legs hugging huggy wuggy and 3 children. In the corner, there appears to be a message. It says, "Everyone must do their part. Any child between the ages of 2 months and 16 years is eligible for entry into the playtime Co foster and adoptive care initiative."
This is likely this is the age that the kids/babies/teens are suitable to be adopted. However, since we know that the game station was used to see which kid is suitable for their compatible bigger body toys. The game musical memory appears to be testing the children based on their ability to remember. Musical memory is suitable for kids at the age of 7 to adulthood. We can also see the same with the other games. So, when a kid turns 7, they start the testing.
The reason why this is important is because Mommy Long Legs is located in the game station. In the transfer forms, it says that Mommy Long Legs is hostile towards the staff but is motherly and protective towards the experiments. Many believe the experiments are toys themselves. However, if you win a game and find the exit. You hear noises. It's mommy long legs killing Bunzo Bunny and the little wuggies. If she's so protective of the experiments, then why is she hostile towards them? Because the experiments are actually what I believe they call the children. In the transfer form, it's revealed that Mommy Long Legs is possessed by a little girl named Marie Payne. Marie and one of the caretakers Patty Hall have a mother/daughter relationship. While the toys appeared to not remember when they were human. It's appears they at least remember the lessons. Marie Payne, aka mommy long legs, is motherly towards the other experiments, aka the children, because she would've had remembering of motherly love.
The reason why is important is because it shows that the toys never wanted to harm the children since the children did nothing to them. You see, in one video, we hear that a long-time employee, Thomas Clarke, volunteers to have his subconscious be moved into a toy. After it was finished and he was put in the storage unit where he is attacked by the other toys because they sense something off.
The prototype may have influenced them to do these awful things, but when it comes to their knowledge about who should be trusted, that's all on them. It appears that there are subtle evidence of them not murdering the children and maybe hiding somewhere deeper underground. It is like that one of the kids, which is probably teens or adults, wrote the letter to the player. They may have done copies just in case. How they manage to get it to the outside world is up to be debate, but it's likely a toy is helping them.
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I hope there is a sequel to Dogday in the next chapter of Poppy Playtime
#my personal art#dogday#dogday fanart#poppy playtime chapter 3#smiling critters fanart#dogday smiling critters#smilling critters#hour of joy#hour of joy poppy playtime#dogday poppy playtime#dogday poppy playtime chapter 3#poppy playtime 3
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Character chart for Stella! Words down below of you can’t read the hand writing:
•Loves Baking • Best friends are picky piggy and crafty corn. • Big brother is DogDay. • Catnap scares her a little but still hangs out with him. • Strives to be just like her big brother DogDay. • Is sort of popular among the children ( DogDay is the number 1 favorite)
And here’s Stella after Hour of Joy ( Non toon vers) Words:
• Hasn’t been able to bake for a while :(. • Her friends are sleeping :). • Big brother is DogDay. • Catnap and the Prototype are her Enemies. • Still Strives to be just like DogDay. • There aren’t children here.. at least Not anymore.. • Will do anything to help her “ Angel “.
Words near Stella: Dog days pendant ☀️
Has a upgraded arm ( Blaster Arm made outta metal )
Would Anyone like to try and read the scent? :)
#art#cosmic eevee#Oc#Sweet Stella#Poppy playtime#chapter 3#Poppy Playtime chapter 3#Hour of Joy#Character chart#pp chapter 3#Playtime co#smiling critters#Catnap#team save dog day: ☀️#DogDay#DogDays sister
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The Hyperactivity AU
In [Date Removed], Playtime Co released a line of plushies known as the Smiling Critters. These plushies were unique in the sense that if you pulled on their tails, they would release a certain scent meant to positively boost their owners in some way. One of these plushies was known as Kickin' Chicken. His scent was meant to boost energy, dopamine levels, and self esteem. However, it resulted in kids getting addicted to it, hurting others as well as themselves when they were denied it. Along with that, the scent also caused LSD-Esque hallucinations in the children. As a result, Kicken Chicken was rapidly recalled.
Then the Hour Of Joy happened…and Kicken Chicken took over the playcare. Becoming it's 'saviour', destined to guide all in the way of The Prototype…
And here you are, standing right in front of him. It appears you've caught him in a less violent mood than usual…care to ask him something?
(Rules and Warnings below!)
Welcome to my new askblog! I'm really excited to put this thing into action! This post seeks to primarily give a synopsis of the askblog, and provide the rules and other such information. So let's get into it!
First off, this will be mainly text-based, though I may eventually start drawing answers.
Anything in yellow is in-universe narration. And anything in italics will be actions Kickin' is doing. Anything else can be safely assumed to be Kickin talking.
Anything in white will be me talking or doing something
As of April 14th 2024, Hoppy Hopscotch is open for questioning! Anything to do with her will be marked in green.
Link to my personal account:
Warnings: Potential blood and gore, dark themes, mental illness, broken relationships, Poppy Playtime, and lost innocence
Rules:
I have the right to refuse any ask
You can't kill or seriously injure Kickin' Chicken
Some asks may enrage Kickin' in some way. Be warned :)
Magic Anons are allowed for a maximum of 5 asks
Don't be a dick unless you're being a dick to Kickin'
(Added 4/15/24) You also can't heal or help Hoppy
#digital art#kickinchicken#poppy playtime#smiling critters#ask blog#askblog#send asks#hour of joy#poppy playtime chapter 3#pinned post#intro post#blog intro#hyperactivity au#kicken chicken
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ashamed to say i was a poppy playtime chapter 1 fan. stupid catnap and dogday dragging me back. I HATE BEING A SUCKER FOR SUN AND MOON THEMED THINFS AHHH
#poppy playtime#poppy playtime 3#dogday#catnap#huggy wuggy#kissy missy#poppy#hour of joy#smiling critters#sun and moon#the sun and the moon#sundrop and moon drop
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Before the hour of joy
#art#hour of joy#poppy playtime smiling critters#poppy playtime#smiling critters#smilling critters#the smiling critters#small artist#smiling critters catnap#smiling critters fanart#artists on tumblr#Sm
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"Long time no see"
-Naori
"it's a shame we have to meet up after that time."
#bye#enjoy#oc#oc art#traditional drawing#digital art#art#artists on tumblr#poppy playtime au#poppy playtime#poppy playtime player#huggy wuggy#lore#poppy playtime hour of joy#hour of joy#poppy playtime comic#alternative universe#Poppy Playtime: Hidden Toy Au
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Let Us Inside
This is my interpretation of what it was like during the Hour of Joy. I added a hallucination of Theodore Grambell as the red smoke does cause hallucinations like we see in the game.
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Thank you for the Kudos, and anyone who bookmarked and commented on The Hour of Cute. Chapter two is in the works. 😘
#fanfic#poppy playtime#mini smiling critters#smiling critters#catnap#dogday#fanfiction#hour of joy#hoppy hopscotch#kickinchicken#bubba bubbaphant#picky piggy#pickypiggy#craftycorn#bobby bearhug#happy ending#friendship#hurt/comfort
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I wanna make a circus au for the smiling critters and maybe other mascots/oc's.
I don't have a lot of things ready like lore, character design, other stuff.
But most of the things that happen in the game will stay the same in this au but there will be small changes and stuff.
For example the hour of joy happened in the cannon universe so I'll keep that in my au, and instead of an orphanage, it'll be something like if there's a lost child that was left behind after closing hour they would use them for the experiments and also use adults/workers
The circus would be abandoned after what happened so it leaves the toy-like creatures to Rome around the circus.
This is all I got now so I would like to see if anyone can gimme any ideas on what I can add and what the name for this au should be
#poppy playtime chapter 3#poppy playtime#poppy playtime au#circus au#poppy playtime circus au#hour of joy#smiling critters#YIIIIIIIPPPPPPPPPEEEEEEEE MY FIRST AU
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