#kissy missy x reader

[donutz]

Kissy Missy x reader fluff alphabet[1/3]

—☆You are a wuggy in this, if you're confused on what that is, it's kind of what the species Huggy and Kissy are

Affection(How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?)

— Very!!! She is so cute when she's giving affection

— Always hugging, or kissing, one of the two

— A way she shows affection is by just staring at you, since you both are wuggies, you don't verbally communicate as much

— But you two are very good with physical communication, or just being physical in general

— She shows affection in every way, and is incredible at it too! I’d like to think her love language is all of them, but physical affection is her main

— Shows affection everyday

— She loves holding hands! So she’s always holding yours

Best friend(How would they be as a best friend? How would the friendship start?)

— It would start with her kind of communicating with you, not verbally

— Like a side eye or something, it was actually ridiculous seeing her like that

— She would attempt with holding your hand, but it would be with pinkies(pinky fingers, even if the wuggies’ paws are conjoined, I'd think they can slightly separate one from another)

— If you didn’t accept them, then it’d get really awkward, she’d say sorry in her own way though

— The more you accept her pinky intertwines, the better your relationship with her gets

— If she got more comfortable with you,(which can take like a week) she would rub her head against you, like a cat

— A very adorable sight to see

Cuddles(Do they cuddle? How would they cuddle?)

— YES. YEP. YEA. YEAH. MHM. ALWAYS AND FOREVER.

— She loves cuddling bro!! If you want to be not so sad at times, and you need some cuddling, she’s right there for ya!

— Cuddling and her are best friends!

— Cuddles at least once a day! It’s final! Unless you don’t like it, then Kissy remembers not to every time she wants to

— She’ll reach out to you, then oops— nevermind

— She usually cuddle with laying on you, not always directly ON you, but on your side or something

— But if you want to sleep cuddle, that’s fine! Just expect to be tangled up in the morning

Domestic(Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?)

— Doesn’t mind settle down, or not, whatever is fine

— Wouldn’t mind sitting on a couch, or hanging up washed clothes to dry in the ‘sun’

— She doesn’t mind cooking or cleaning, but isn’t too efficient with it, be patient with her, please

— The wait is worth it, so don’t whine about her pace and let her be her

— Minus what I just said, she’s only really good with breakfast

— She loves the sweetness when it comes to cooking/baking cookies, pancakes, french toast, muffins, cupcakes, so yummy!

— With cleaning, it’ll take time, but the area she cleaned will look brand new! 

— She’d get kind of irritated if you immediately messed it up

Ending(If they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)

— Silence between you too, that’s all

— I still don’t like this section

— She’d stop cuddling up to you

Fiance(How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?)

— Uhm.. It’s okay..?

— Awkward… ^_^;

Gentle(How gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)

— The definition of gentle

— Despite her large appearance, she’s probably the 2nd nicest toy in the Playtime co production(Dogday is 1st, he also didn’t eat people so that’s one of the reasons he’s first)

— Her hugs have much love in them, and if she squeezes you just a bit too hard, she steps back asking if you’re okay

— Holding hands is wonderful, she somehow never has squeezed your hand too tight

— She’s very good when it comes to emotions, not with verbal words, but with other forms of communication when it comes to comforting

— If her fingers were separated, I’d like to think she’d make an effort for learning sign language, making communicating less hard

— But since she can’t talk to you, she’ll find other ways to comfort your sadness

— Unless you just need a good cry, or somebody to listen to your wails, she’s there for you

— Always.

Hugs(Do they like hugs? How often do they do it? What are their hugs like?)

— She doesn’t like hugs as much as Huggy, BUT loves them quite a lot!

— She gives a hug to you daily, especially if you’re sad that whole week

— Two soft bodies hugging each other is a very soft experience, but physically and mentally

— Her gentle hugs can really bring up anybody’s attitude

— Her hugs aren’t loose, but they are very gentle-like

— Some snuggling is included when she’d hugging you

I love you(How fast do they say the L-word?)

— Doesn’t say, but show

— She can draw you pictures, (barely) manage to sign it, show it(through physical affection), she’ll try really hard to say the words, but never can

— She can scream but she can’t talk, why?

— She can try really hard, but when nothing comes out, she tears up

— Immediate comfort is given to her, you’ve barely seen her cry before

— You understand what she's trying to say and give her a kiss on her sausage lips(💀💀)

— Then she looks at as if she's saying, “.. Thanks ^_^”

— She appreciates all love given

Jealousy(How jealous do they get? What do they do when they're jealous?)

— Doesn't really jealous, can get jealous when it comes to Huggy

— Yeah, she’s chill with him but she just gets uneasy when it comes to you being around him

— He’s given you a hug before, and Kissy immediately went up to hug you back while staring at Huggy

— He wasn’t intimidated at all, but he did find it funny to see how much Kissy was in love with you

— So she doesn’t get too jealous, unless it’s with Huggy, then she can get quite envious of you two hanging out

— And when she’s jealous, while you’re with anybody other than Huggy, she’ll just hold your paw and stare at the person or toy

Kisses(What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss you? Where do they like to be kissed?)

— Kissing! What a lovely experience!!

— She kind of kisses her friends(platonically, and not on the lips) when showing affection, especially since physical affection is her go-to

— But her kisses(towards you) feel a lot more special compared to her friend kisses

— They feel more loving, more squishy(because of her lips), and more effort-yy…

— She likes kissing on the forehead or cheek, or both, whatever floats ya boat! She only kisses you on the lips, like ONLY you

— You’re very special to her

— She doesn’t mind wherever or whenever you kiss her, she appreciates all of them at anytime!

— Dry kisses, wet kisses(not like making out, I mean like when your lips are wet with water or something), sloppy kisses(like lazy kisses, some of y’all take things in a REALLY weird way no matter WHAT that person’s talking about) they’re all fine to her!

Little ones(How are they around children?)

— Not having kidsss!

— But they think Kissy’s like their big sister!

— Especially when she praises them for the smallest things, honestly they probably prefer Kissy over Huggy

— I mean me too but like— dang.

— She’s always seen carrying around the children because they love being picked up by her, she’s just so gentle with them!

Morning(How are mornings spent with them?)

— I'm not sure.. It feels like she doesn't sleep, at all

— Whenever she feels like it to be honest

— Anyways, she's wide awake, when you're sleeping she always wakes you up with a pat to the face

— She just silently gives you a gentle pat on the face until you wake up

— She's your loving alarm clock

— If you won't wake up from that then she'll cuddle up to you and fall asleep with you

— Just something else nice to wake up to

Night(How are nights spent with them?)

— She hangs out with you until you fall asleep, since she doesn't really do that herself

— She wouldn't mind reading you stories, cuddling, humming a song(somehow), cradling, whatever can get you to sleep is something she'll do!(other than that weird stuff)

— If you see her sleep, please don't wake her up unless you want to cuddle with her

— She won't be mad, but she needs her beauty rest

— Falling asleep could be a long or short process

— If you two can't sleep, roaming around Playtime co could be a great activity, especially since you two are trying to not get caught

— You both were sneaking around one time and you tripped, but Kissy caught you by your waist

— She checked in with you, making sure you were alright and there were no injuries

— Then she gave you a kiss on your lips, happy you were okay

Open(When would they start revealing things about themselves? Do they say everything all at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?)

— She doesn't really reveal things, but she will with drawings

— She's a little artist

— She isn't really good with full on paragraphs, but a few sentences she can handle when writing

— She'll draw when she was human, what happened to her and stuff

— But she will get emotional at that point, so you’ll have to deal with her shedding tears

— Which is nothing you can't handle,(maybe, depends if you can comfort or not) a tip to help her with that stuff is just cuddling

— Physical affection really helps with comforting when it comes to her

— She slowly reveals stuff, not at once, she'll usually answer all the questions you ask

— But if it's too personal or something, she wouldn't want to share that information 

Patience(How easily angered are they?)

— Only way she can get angry is if it's somebody threatening you

— Threatening her? Yea whatever, but if it's you she'll get pretty angry

— Now she's the pretty pink sour patch that bares her teeth

— She can get angry with Huggy, I'm not saying they're both enemies, but they can disagree with each other at times

— If it gets to point where she has to get physical, she'll try not to get messy

— At least when you're around, if she's alone then she doesn't care about how much blood gets splattered on the walls, or on her

— If it's in front of you then she'll kind of apologize for her aggressive behavior

Quizzes(How much would they remember about you? Do they remember every little detail you mention in passing, or do they kind of forget everything?)

— Remembers all, I'm sure she has good memory, human or not

— But you (probably)can't really be able to tell if she remembers everything

— Even with the many children, she can keep large amounts of data in that head of hers

— Even though she wasn't designed to be able to store that much information..

— For some reason, she'll remembers every single color you name that's you're favorite

— She likes colorzz ^_^

Remember(What is their favorite moment in the relationship?)

— When you first got together and accepted all her ways of affection♡

Security(How protective are they? How would they protect you? How would they like to be protected?)

— She growls! Yeah she growls.. (→_→)

— Only really protective when it comes to.. Y’know, Huggy. But also other people! Especially when she can detect aggression in their mood or expression

— She only really growls at Huggy, because she knows if she growls at the humans something bad will happen

— Because APPARENTLYYYY, humans act on anything

— Anyways, she usually protects you by putting her body infront of you

— If it gets physical, she’ll get physical, that’s it

— If you try to protect her, she’ll softly clap her hands and silently go, “Ahhh.. How romantic ♡” She’s lovingly admiring you while ‘saying’ this of course

— If you’re still in one piece(if a physical fight happened), she’ll give you kisses all over and give you the biggest hug

— You’re such a charmer

Try(How much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, everyday tasks?)

— Dates don’t really happen between you two— JUST KIDDING, THEY ARE WEEKLY.

— But not like full on dinners, usually it's just watching over the children having fun

— Hopefully, there'll be times where it can be just you two, cuddling against each other with true smiles on the both of your faces

— Anniversaries are very special for Kissy

— She'll never forget them, and even gets excited when she realizes that special day is coming

— She draws you a picture, symbolizing that it's your anniversary

— It's you and her holding hands with a big heart outlined around the two of you(😭😭)

— Then she gives you a big squeeze and kisses all over

— She is REALLY good with gifts! Her memory really helps out with them too

— She'll know what exactly to gift to a 8 year old, a 16 year old and even a 24 year old!(If you noticed, I was counting by 8's!)

— Sometimes her gifts can be too good, and someone ends up crying…

— Everyday tasks, ay, she's trying

— She can be very slow with it, but she's determined to get it done!

— So just wait 1-2 hours and the place will be squeaky clean!

Ugly(What would be some bad habits of theirs?)

— I don't know, maybe her pace when it comes to cleaning?

— That's all

Vanity(How concerned are they with their looks?)

— You can sometimes catch her staring at a mirror

— Just analyzing what she looks like

— Those times you'll see her crying

— Which is a very sad sight to see :(

Whole(Would they feel incomplete without you?)

— Yes.

— She has nobody to cuddle up to or wake up in the morning

— Nobody to kiss and hug and love

— Nobody to look at her drawings

— Nobody to compliment her pretty pink fur

— Nobody :(

Xtra(A random headcanon for them.)

— She probably smells like strawberry lemonade, or strawberry shortcake, something strawberry!!

— She also loves drawing!

Yuck(What are some things they wouldn't like, either in general or in a partner?)

— Nothing really, oh y'know what?

— Huggy being aggressive towards or around you

— They sometimes have silent arguments

Zzz(What is a sleep habit of theirs?)

— Not really sleeping a lot, but can if you're cuddling up to her

— Keyword:Can

— She won't always fall asleep, even with your comforting warm presence wrapped around her

#poppy playtime #poppy playtime x reader #gender neutral #gender neutral reader #gn reader #wuggies #kissy missy #kissy missy x reader #fluff alphabet #kissy missy x reader fluff alphabet #huggy wuggy

[thepoweroffluffyboysandmeangirls]

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..

DO NOT COPY, REPOST OR STEAL ANY OF MY WORKS. IF YOU USE MY WORKS, ASK FOR PERMISSION AND CREDIT ME.

#huggy wuggy x reader #poppy playtime x reader #huggy x reader #mobgames #mob games #huggy wuggy #kissy missy #kissy missy x reader #huggy wuggy x you #huggy wuggy x y/n #kissy missy x y/n #kissy missy x you #kissy missmissy platonic #huggy wuggy romance #anon asks #request finished

[bringing-home-huggy-and-missy]

Welcome Home!

to your giant toy shaped problems!

About

here on this blog it follows you! and your silly silly idea of bringing home these two giant living toys after breaking into the facility on a dare!

now you have to make sure they don't cause too much trouble!

here you'll dictate what actions to take, interact with Huggy and Missy, and cause general chaos probably!

you will be referred to as "Buddy" and with they/them pronouns, so everyone can be included!

Rules

you can be rude to Huggy and Missy, but don't go after the mod

you can flirt with them if you want to, I suppose! just keep it sfw please

this blog will be slow to update at times, please be patient

drawings won't always be colored, a project like this can be tiring

this blog mostly runs off headcanons and asks!

you can ask me to tag anything, it's no problem

you're free to spam with asks, likes, or reblogs! it makes me happy /gen

no M!As on this blog unless we're taking a ~story break!~

Huggy's text is blue and Missy's text is pink

not a rule, but if you draw any scenes with a sona please tag me or submit it! I'd love to see!

(more may get added)

Mod

hi! I'm Archangel I use he/it/she pronouns! you can also find me on my main @ser-archangel and @playtime-disaster-duo

#mod.txt #mod.png #chat.txt #playtime.png #Kissy Missy #Huggy Wuggy #Buddy Tag #Poppy Playtime #Poppy Playtime AU #Poppy Playtime Huggy #Poppy Playtime Kissy Missy #Poppy Playtime x reader #huggy wuggy x reader #kissy missy x reader #technically? on those last three

[potatobugxo]

Heyooo! I was wondering, can I get some Kisst Missy comfort hcs? I've got a cold and a tooth ache, and these little fics you write are making me feel better

aw sure thing!!

-kissy is like, the most comforting toy in the whole factory??

-she's very sweet and loving and whenever one of the toys is feeling down, she consoles them much like an older sister would!

-if you’re hurting, kissy will wrap her long arms around you and give you lots of gentle kisses and give you words of reassurance and comfort!

-if you’re sick, kissy will try and get you all the medicine that you need, and make sure you get lots of rest! she has a surprisingly good bedside manner

-she’s a good listener too, even if she can be a talker, if you need to vent she’ll hear out whatever you need to say!

#poppy playtime #kissy missy #kissy missy x reader #headcanons

[clanwarrior-tumbly]

F***ing FINALLY!!! I've been looking for stuff with a Reader saving Dogday since he's been introduced and I've only got like, three so far-

And I want this Reader to be resourceful, using anything to patch Dogday up(including scraps of Miss Delight's dress)

I hear your calls <3

...............

"You're wasting precious time, angel. Poppy needs you. I'm only gonna slow you down. Just leave me here, and tell her I'm-"

"You'll get to tell her that yourself, Dogday. Because I'm not going anywhere. I'm gonna help you whether you like it or not."

With a huff, you used the grabpack to wheel in a cart filled with an assortment of items you picked up around the Playcare area: doll parts, plush felt, metal bars, and even Dogday's other missing leg, which you have miraculously found in the playhouse.

You did your best to stitch them back onto his body, although the real challenge was fixing them up first--considering how badly they got mangled by the smaller Smiling Critters. Through sheer luck, you were still able to recognize them as his legs.

And conveniently, you've retained some of your craftsmanship skills from your days working with Playtime Co.

You were given some praise for being able to speedily patch up broken and torn-up toys, but you've never touched upon any of the "Bigger Bodies" despite seeing similar injuries on them. They simply never gave you that clearance, and dealing with blood and organs (and possible death) was something way above your paygrade.

But with Dogday, you were able to apply similar techniques you used in doll repair. You made patches out of Miss Delight's polka-dot dress to cover up any tears, and you created small mechanisms to put inside his legs that would (hopefully) enable him to walk again.

It was like you were performing a surgical operation..

Except, well..that's exactly what was going on.

Despite your unwavering determination--and the fact that you succeeded in reattaching one leg to him so far--he insisted that you were only putting yourself at risk trying to help him.

Hell, you nearly got torn apart by those little Smiling Critters who chased you both down, being scared off by the flares you shot at them. He didn't think you'd have enough..but by the grace of god, you did. And you escaped and found a safe place where Kissy Missy and Poppy were also hiding out.

Not only did you finally get a breather, but also a chance to help one of the few toys left here who somehow didn't lose their humanity.

Even so, Dogday still feared for your safety.

"You know..this will only enrage Catnap, right?" He rasped, choking out a wet cough. "He'll know that I'm missing. And he'll know you have something to do with it.."

"Wait.." Pausing in your work, you glanced up at him with furrowed eyebrows. "Why would he care about where you are? Or better yet..why would he keep you alive at all?"

"...because I was his favorite."

"Huh..?"

"Before the Prototype became his sole focus, we did everything together." He explained somberly. "We helped the others fall asleep, stayed out of trouble. Catnap and I..we were like day and night. Two peas in a pod. He brands me a heretic now, but...somehow, I don't believe he likes doing so. Maybe..he hasn't forgotten our friendship, after all."

'Well, stringing someone up by belts and ripping off half their body doesn't sound like something a good friend would do..' You thought to yourself, although you understood where he was coming from.

Yet it didn't change the fact you still wanted to kill that stupid purple cat. Especially after he gave you that hellish nightmare of Huggy crawling out of a television.

"I know you wanna believe there's still good in him, but..he's long gone." You shook your head. "Those critters..they tried crawling inside your body, and he was just gonna allow it all because you didn't wanna follow the Prototype's will."

"........"

Silence was your only reply, but you decided to shift your focus back on repairing the other leg. Dogday allowed you to work, no longer protesting as he instead looked at the stitches on his arms, feeling grateful yet unworthy at the same time.

Him and the others...they were all monsters. He never killed a single human in his existence (or at least none that he could recall), but he felt like he was just as terrible as those who did.

Eventually, you finished, and his ears perked up at your sigh of relief as you set down your tools and pushed the cart away. "There we go. Try to stand up, but take it slow. Okay?"

He nodded, feeling quite nervous as he looked at his legs, before he slowly pushed himself off the ground. For a few moments, he was able to stand, but he wobbled a little and had to hold onto the nearest wall so he didn't lose balance.

'When was the last time I had my legs? It's been so long...'

Then he felt your grabpack's hands gently steady him, and soon enough he could stand on his own without their support.

You smiled and retracted them. "How do you feel?"

"Much better...thank you, angel." Dogday looked down at you, the corners of his wide smile turning further upwards. "You truly are something divine. You've come to heal us, mend all of our broken pieces, even when we do not deserve such kindness. How could I ever repay you?"

Right as you were about to respond, you heard sounds of plush feet moving and turned around, seeing Kissy and Poppy entering the room.

You didn't really he'd nearly be as tall as Huggy's spouse.

"You fixed him! What can't you do?" The redhaired doll gasped in awe, hopping onto Kissy's hand before she was carefully transferred over to Dogday's paws, stepping into them.

He held her gently, smiling. "Poppy."

"It's so good to see you, my friend." She smiled, although it was quick to disappear. "I thought all of you were gone."

"It's just me now, and...I'm....I-I'm...." He began to sniffle, his voice breaking as the weight of everything that's happened came crashing down. "I'm so sorry...I tried so hard, but...I-I failed! I couldn't protect them!"

Thin streams of tears seeped from the corners of his eyes, darkening the fur along his cheeks. "Kickin'...B-Bobby..they all died because of me! I was supposed to be their leader, but all I did was lead them to their demise! I-I should have joined them in-"

"There, there..it's going to be alright." Poppy softly hushed him, patting his arm in comfort. "You did your best to protect them given the circumstances. I promise we'll have our chance to avenge them. But you must live, for their sake..and for [y/n]'s sake, too. They went through a lot to fix you up."

"I know but..I-I'm so scared. I don't wanna face him alone-"

"You won't be alone, because I'm gonna take care of him."

With another sniffle, Dogday looked down at you, feeling you gently petting his ear as another comforting gesture. Your eyes held nothing but sympathy and heartache for this poor creature. "I'm sorry, but we have to put him down. It's the only way we can move forward."

"Are you sure?" He mumbled. "He's gotten more powerful, and hungry-"

"So were Huggy and Mommy, but I saw how [y/n] dealt with them..and they're more than capable." Poppy remarked. "But now that Catnap's onto them, they'll need all the protection they can get."

"Then..I'll do my best to help." He finally declared, smiling at you.

You blinked, surprised that he was willing to stand up against the one who tortured him. But you simply nodded and smiled back, watching as he returned Poppy to Kissy, before he turned back to you and crouched down.

He enveloped you in a warm hug, the vanilla scent still seeping from his suit and helping you feel more at ease.

"Thank you, Dogday." You chuckled, hugging him back.

"No..thank you, my guardian angel. I will follow you to the ends of the earth."

#clanask #poppy playtime x reader #poppy playtime dogday #dogday x reader #poppy playtime poppy #kissy missy #platonic #poppy playtime spoilers #hurt/comfort

[semisolidmind]

I'd like to ask for a family photo of Angel with their found family. Kissy and Poppy included if you please.

a photo found on the bedside table of an upstairs bedroom of a long abandoned house in the woods. the owner was a recluse who supposedly died on the property.

it's strange... what are those things? like old toys that were popular a long time ago, but; they look too... alive to just be toys.

#click for quality cause mobile is stupid #poppy playtime #poppy playtime chapter 3 #dogday #kissy missy #dogday x reader #dogday x y/n #sunnyangel #its sad but im imagining some urbex explorer finding yns house #and finding evidence of who used to live there #not much but some old photos and furniture #its occupants have long since moved on #whether in death or to somewhere new is unknown

[neonpaperlanterns]

Despite it all

You’re afraid of them.

To say that DogDay was shocked at this revelation would be an understatement. You with your soft words and even softer smiles were afraid of them. He just couldn’t wrap his head around the idea that you were scared of them, of him. But you were and now that he knew it was impossible to ignore. DogDay doesn’t even comprehend how he hadn’t noticed it sooner. 

He could see the way you tensed if Kissy approached too fast. The subtle shift in your stance, like you were preparing to run when long pink limbs moved too close. He watched your gaze go glassy and wide whenever Kissy’s mouth opened. Your eyes honed in on the hint of jagged teeth and gnarled wire. But he saw how you swallowed it down. A smile would spread across your face as without hesitation your trembling hands would provide comfort to her.

DogDay wasn’t sure if you were actually afraid of Poppy. But you were weary of the tiny doll in the way you always tried to keep her in sight. At first he thought it was because you were worried about her. And you were. You were worried about all of them but it wasn’t just that. It was in the way your eyes would dull as you followed her. How your hands would ghost over old wounds. He swears there's a touch of resentment in your gaze but it is gone as soon as appears. So he is never sure and he definitely doesn’t want to believe it. 

And it is so easy not to believe when Poppy would run up to you and immediately you would lean down. The little doll's hands would reach for you and you would obliged her. But there was still something there. Maybe it was in the way you wouldn’t make eye-contact for too long. Never staring directly into those big inhumanly human eyes that only Poppy possessed.

Call him selfish, because he probably was but he felt happy that you seemed the most at ease with him. You were his Angel and he didn’t know what he would do if he couldn’t be close to you. You didn’t watch him like you watched Poppy. You didn’t ready yourself to run if he moved too fast. He was over the moon when he realized that. And maybe that’s why it took him so long to notice. 

Again it had been obvious but you were so sweet that it was so easy to ignore. But he knows. He saw how you looked at Catnap when you had been hiding. Shoulders tensed with your flare gun at the ready. He saw how for a brief moment your gaze turned to him, how it trailed down his torso. At first he didn’t understand as he watched your eyes turn back and linger on the uneven lazy gait of the giant cat.

He understands now. While he desperately misses being able to walk, to be helpful in the ways he used to be. He thinks that, for now, he doesn’t want to be. If only so you wouldn’t have to worry. So you could be at least a little bit less afraid.

DogDay wonders why if you are afraid, if your every breath around them is filled with caution, then why do you treat them so gently? With everything you have gone through since coming back, why is your touch soft? Why do you let Kissy pick you up? Why do you let Poppy climb all over you? Why do you let him sleep so close when you are all too exhausted to keep going? He hasn’t asked you any of this, feels it would be rude. And maybe he is a little afraid you’d stop if he did. But he isn’t sure about that. Even if everything you do has a tinge of caution about it, you still do it. You still care for them, you don’t have to but you do. Dogday believes that despite everything you can’t help but be kind. You can’t help but be gentle and caring even in the wake of your own fear because that is simply who you are.

You’re their Angel after all.

#dogday poppy playtime #poppy playtime #reader insert #hurt/comfort #light angst #dogday #poppy #kissy missy #catnap #dogday x reader #think i'm gonna do something for catnap next

[snippychicke]

Poppy Seeds -- Part One

As you may have guessed, I fell into a new hyper fixation. Poppy's Playtime of all things. >.<

Inspired by TooManyPsuedonyms work, which in turn was inspired by @semisolidmind fanart/cabin!Au for Playtime Poppy.

I know right now we have no idea who or what Ollie is, but I decided to go with the assumption he is just a kid and not the Prototype as some theorists are assuming. This will likely be debunked in chapter four, but I'm running with it until then.

Dogday/Player!reader (attempting keeping it gender neutral)

Warnings: will touch on the after effects of trauma, but nothing is super explicit. Maybe some unhealthy coping skills (Dogday holding Reader on a pedestal) But otherwise we're giving everyone a happy ending. (Everything is wonderful and nothing hurts)

One: Home

Your hands gripped the steering wheel tight as your old truck climbed up the steep incline. It hadn't liked the rough road on a good day, let alone with Kissy and Dogday in the back trying to drag it down. Now it whined and complained, the wheels occasionally skidding on the gravel. Ollie clutched to Poppy tightly next to you, his sunken eyes wide with fear. Poppy, to her credit, looked confident that everything would be okay.

By the time you reached the cabin nestled high above the valley, it was close to midnight. It was a sizable two story home, complete with a barn, garage, and even a chicken coop. Thick forest surrounded the homestead, assuring complete privacy. A year ago your grandparents had moved into an assisted living community in town, leaving the whole place to you. The rest of the family had not been happy but in your defense you would come out every school break growing up to help them out.

And then, after you left Playtime Co, you had moved in under the guise of getting your life sorted out. Your grandparents never asked why it was taking you a decade to figure it out. Which you were glad, because you didn't know how you would have answered them.

Ollie’s fear eased into wonder as he looked at the flock of sheep you had in the pens up front. You were just thankful they were still there, looking rather healthy despite the fact you had been unexpectedly gone for a week or so.

When you had received the letter and VHS about the old Playtime Co you had interned 10 years ago while in college, you thought you would be gone for a few days at most considering it was a few hours away. You prepped your home as best as you could for being gone that long-- giving extra water and feed to the animals, setting the sprinklers for your garden on a timer-- but had little hopes of your own survival let alone that of your animals after being dragged deep into hell.

You didn’t bother with the detached garage, but pulled up right next to the porch. You were exhausted, and you could only imagine everyone else was as well. The truck seemed all too happy to shut off with a rough sound. You looked over at Ollie, who was still looking at everything in wonder, though Poppy was carefully extracting herself from his grip. “You okay there kiddo?”

He looked back at you, “This is where you live?” he asked instead, voice full of awe. “It looks like it's from a fairytale book!”

It really wasn't, it's a typical farm for this part of the country. Hardly one of the fanciest or beautiful, just simple and sturdy.

“Let's get inside and get settled for the night,” you offer instead of remarking. “I should have the stuff for some sandwiches at least.”

“Sand…witches?” Ollie repeated, sounding confused.

“Meat and bread,” Poppy answered, unbuckling the boy. “Sometimes with ketchup, mustard, mayo, cheese.”

“So, food? I like food!”

Your heart ached. You knew the boy had been raised in the factory, hidden away and protected from the Prototype or hungry ‘toys’. The fact he had was a miracle enough--especially considering how small and thin he was. He had to be ten at the youngest, but barely looked as if he was half that age.

The passenger door opened, which considering how much trouble Kissy had with her hands, was surprising. Yet the pink creature reached in and pulled both Ollie and Poppy out of the truck.

Dogday waited for you as you exited the truck, your legs shaky from the long ride. However, his attention wasn't on you but the dark sky above. It was a new moon, meaning the Milky Way arched overhead with dozens of stars. A glance over to Kissy and the others showed they too were amazed by the stars--you could hear Poppy trying to explain all of it to Ollie quietly.

“It's beautiful, isn't it?” You said as you stepped closer to Dogday.

“Yeah,” he whispered. “I-I’ve never seen the night sky like this.”

“Well, now you can see it every night,” you said, shouldering his arm lightly. “Best place for meteor showers too.”

Dogday tore his gaze away and looked down at you. “Are you sure we can stay here, angel?”

“Of course. As long as you want, even if it's forever.” Granted, you didn't know where else they would go, especially Dogday and Kissy. But you didn't want to assume anything either, or make them feel trapped.

His hand found yours, so giant compared to yours but soft and warm. “Forever it is then.”

You felt your cheeks warm against the chilly night air as you laughed self-consciously. “Right, you might wanna sleep on that kind of decision, ‘Day.”

Two: Sleep

You woke slowly, feeling warm and cozy. Something soft was surrounding you, with the faintest hint of vanilla. At first you thought maybe you were wrapped up in a thick blanket, but when you opened your eyes to matted brown fur you realized it was Dogday instead, his arms wrapped around you and holding you close as if you were the toy. You could feel him breathe softly, each inhale and exhale caressing your skin softly.

(You didn't want to think about the amalgamation of organic and inorganic parts inside of him. You saw enough when you helped attach his legs to leave you with nightmares.)

For once, Dogday looked relaxed. Dark eyes closed and his smile softened. You couldn’t resist running your fingers along his face. He had been one of the few you had instantly trusted in that hell. One of the few that never even seemed to think about harming you.

Poppy had used you for her own means, not giving you a real choice ever since you released her. Kissy Missy had always been kind but you had soon realized that her partnership with Poppy may have played a part in it. And of course there was Ollie, though it took a while for you to trust the faceless voice on the phone, especially after you learned that the Prototype could mimic voices and Ollie had a very… peculiar way of phrasing things.

Yet Dogday… he had raised his head, and saw you as someone special as soon as his gaze met yours. Begged you to leave him behind and to run when the miniature Critters started to swarm. Actively fought to defend and protect you despite missing the lower half of his body at first.

And ever since, had refused to leave your side. While everyone else did their part, he determinedly stuck with you. Even last night after everyone finished eating and all anyone could think about was sleep. Kissy happily cuddled Poppy and Ollie in her arms as she climbed up the stairs to claim a bedroom. You expected Dogday to follow suit…

“Hey, uh, angel?” Dogday said softly, sounding rather shy. He had stuck around to help you clean up, though all that consisted of was a few plates, cups, and butter knives. Though the number of sandwiches consumed had emptied out all the bread, lunchmeat, cheese, as well as peanut butter and jelly in your pantry.

“Yeah?” You were getting used to the nickname, though you still felt as if it was undeserved the way he said it. As if you truly were an angel from heaven, sent to save.

“... Could I sleep with you?”

His question surprised you, and you almost dropped the cup you had been washing. Thankfully he quickly grabbed it before it could fall very far. “Sleep…with me?”

Granted those last two… days? You weren't sure, but you and him had found safe spots to watch out for each other while the other slept. It was the only time during the whole ‘adventure’ you managed to sleep. Wrapped up in his arms, feeling him breathe, listening to his heartbeat. It reminded you weren't alone anymore.

“I… don't want to be alone,” he continued, drying off the cup and placing it on the shelf. “Even if I know you and the others are nearby, I…”

Your surprise shifted into sympathy and understanding. Kissy, Poppy, and Ollie were together… and now that you thought about it, being alone right now did not fill you with any sort of ease.

“Yeah. I mean, if you don't mind cuddling close. My bed is barely big enough for two normal-sized people, let alone one me and one… well, Dogday.”

His smile widened. “With you? Never.”

Dogday shifted in his sleep, turning his head to nuzzle into your hand before his eyes slowly opened. His smile widened slightly, and you heard more than saw his tail thump against the bed which in turn made you smile wider as well. “Morning,” you greeted softly.

“Good morning, angel,” he said just as softly. “Did you sleep well?”

“Best sleep in a long time,” you admitted with a slight laugh. Trying to sleep in the factory had been a scary experience. Finding small places to hide long enough to close your eyes. Waking and jumping at every little sound. Plagued by endless nightmares.

And you had been there for just a few days, a week at most.

“What about you?” you asked. Him and the others had lived in that hell for a decade. You didn't startle awake from him lashing out at nightmares. Which you had seen him do a few times before at the factory. You had held him in your laps as best you could, reassuring him he was okay as he broke down.

He leaned closer, nuzzling your cheek slightly. “Next to you, how could I not?”

You laughed between his flirty words and his fur tickling your skin. “You're such a flirt!”

Three: Morning After

“It's so bright outside!” Ollie gasped as he looked out the window while you worked on breakfast. Thankfully none of the eggs had spoiled, nor had any milk, meaning you were whipping up a full course of scrambled eggs and pancakes-- as well as cooking the few boxes of frozen sausages you had found in the freezer.

Dogday was currently watching them like a hawk, occasionally licking his lips as he moved them around in the skillet.

“Actually. That's cloudy. See how the sky is gray. Not blue?” Poppy pointed out, also gazing out the window. “On sunny days, it's a bright vibrant blue, and even brighter.”

“Really?” The boy looked up to you to confirm the doll's words, and you nodded your head. To think he had never seen the sky before. To be unable to tell a sunny day from a cloudy one.

“It actually looks like it could rain,” you pointed out. “Maybe we should hold off on a bath until after you have fun in the mud.”

His brow furrowed in confusion. “I thought if you get caught in the rain, you'll get sick?”

“Psh, no. At least, not as long as you can dry off and warm up afterwards. It'll also give me time to look through stuff down in the basement. I think there should be some old hand me downs that should fit you.”

“A good bath can do wonders.” Poppy hopped down from the windowsill and into Kissy's hand before the giant monster also gently corralled Ollie to the table where the food was waiting. “It's been such a long time.”

“Er, excuse me for being intrusive…” you set down a towering plate of pancakes before sitting yourself. “But can you guys get wet?”

“We may not be flesh and bone anymore, but we can still enjoy a good shower,” Dogday answered as he set the plate of sausage links in front of you. “Or even a swim.”

“Why is the water white?” Ollie interrupted, looking oddly at the glass of milk Kissy poured in front of him. “I've never seen it that color before.”

“It’s milk,” Poppy answered. “You used to love it when you were a baby and we had access to some.”

Ollie sniffed suspiciously before taking a drink… and then nearly gulping the entire glass in one go. You took the opportunity of everyone chuckling at the boy to split the sausage between the others. Kissy noticed first and clapped excitedly, her mit-like hands muffling the sound.

“Angel,” Dogday sighed, though you weren't sure he was touched or exasperated. Or maybe both.

“Shh, I saw the way you were eyeing them. I can always buy more when I go to town.”

He was silent for a while before taking a bite of the sausage, savoring it unlike Kissy who had all but inhaled hers. Ollie was following Kissy’s example with the banquet of food, while Poppy was benign as dainty as could be, cutting everything into tiny bites, even for her smaller size.

You couldn’t help but savor your own food, feeling rather happy and optimistic about the future.

#poppy playtime #poppy playtime chapter 3 #dogday poppy playtime #dogday x reader #dogday/reader #dogday x player #dogday/player #poppy #kissy missy #ollie

[msdoodlesposts]

Happy Valentine day!

Mrs Rich!Player x DogDay!Rich! (And friends ) AU

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“Richie” you muttered as you turned over and reached over for your fluffy partner.

Only to hear a lightly squeak. You sat up and looked down having accidentally hitted the small Bobby Bearhug doll who looked up at you, annoyed at being squish.

“What the-“ you started and lifted up the blankets only to find the rest of the Critter gang snuggling against her legs and , no wonder you felt warm.

“Ok-no you guys know the rules no surprise cuddles” you said shaking your legs to get them away and you swing your legs over to the side of your bed, you reach for your clock only to find it gone and your blink before turning your head to the 6 smiling critters looking at you as they sat on the bed.

“Ok which of you little brats ate my alarm clock? I’m looking at you pig” you said looking at PickyPig who burp a bit which cause the Clock inside the ring a bit.

You took in a deep breath still trying to figure out why you let Rich and Theo convince you to bring these 6 back home.

You open your drawer and got out your wristwatch and blink seeing it was almost 9. You had your alarm normally set for 6 to get started on your day.

You got up and looked over at the plushies still on your bed and made a shooing motion “go, go find your leader” you spoke you didn’t say which one exactly though.

You went to the bathroom to get your morning started and was more confuse when you came back out and the dolls were still there.

Usually by more they would be off looking for one if the larger critters…unless someone told them to stay in the room.

You were proven right when you tried to head out only to get tackle back.

For tiny things they were stronger together.

“Don’t make me get the lighter!” You threaten and that was enough to cause them to back up.

You sat up and frown seeing their sad faces, you didn’t like useing threats but sometimes it was needed.

You stood up, making sure they weren’t going to try and tackle you again before heading out, you heard them fallow right behind you.

You walked threw the formally two story home (formally since you had the second floor and attic removed to make room for your taller friends and husband).

You step to the side as a boogie bot rolled by fallowed by a Cat-Bee chasing after it.

You waved hi to Kissy and Catnap who were watching cartoons on a tv set to their eye height and you headed to the kitchen. You stop and sniff.

Smelling pancakes and eggs and…donuts?

You moved more quicker since you made it clear none of the toys were allowed near the stove for safety reasons.

You came in and clear your throat upon seeing poppy on the counter. Her dress covered by a homemade pink apron.

She was useing her body to carry a spatula with a pancake over to a plate of them.

“What did I say about useing the kitchen” you spoke as you came over and turn the stove off.

“Don’t worry Angel she was just helping me” a voice spoke.

You sigh softly and turned around and look up at your 15 feet tall husband.

“Wanted to get your little surprise ready”

You rose a brow confuse “surprise?” You asked.

You heard poppy clear her throat and use the spatial to point at the calander.

You froze.

“Wait-our anniversary” you slap your forehead mentally yelling at yourself. You took today off and had completely forgotten about it.

“I-I’m sorry” you began gently taking your husband paw and pressed it to your cheek lightly.

You been working later nights the past month due to some employees quitting.

You been so busy that you had forgotten about it.

Rich kneeled down and gently pressed his head against yours in a form of a forehead kiss.

“It’s alright Angel, we’re not doing anything special, just giving you the breakfast I promise you” he said softly.

You took in a deep breath trying not to break down in tears.

“And donuts” You chuckled looking over at the box surprised that Randy’s donuts was still in buisness “how you even get these?” You asked as you pulled one out and threw it down the hall letting the little critters chase after it, you grabbed another one took a bite of it.

“They expanded a lot and due deliveries now, had to argue with the guy about how I couldn’t come out and grab the box and to just leave it on the porch” Rich grumbled a bit before pulling a chair out for you.

You smiled happily and another bite out of your donut.

Might have took 13 years but you finally celebrated your first wedding anniversary.

And got your donuts

#poppy playtime #dogday #fanfiction #video games #poppy playtime chapter 3 #poppy playtime au #au #fanfic #player #reader x poppy playtime #catnap poppy playtime #kissy missy #rich poppy playtime #rich x reader #valentines day #cute

[bipolarbitties]

Hey team all these Smiling Critters x readers are platonic right cause the critters are children right so it would be weird for it to not be platonic/Sibling/Parental right team? RIGHT???????

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[donutz]

Requests✦! [Wuggies]

Note|| I made the header above btw :D!! If you're going to use this(not saying you will), please credit ^_^

This post is for requests! It is currently closed though( ; ω ; )

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[et-housephone]

Kissy missy

Sense poppy playtime is popular again, here's a drawing I made of kiss missy<3

Reblogs are appreciated!

My commissions are open<3

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[poppyasks]

Little sketches I've made while waiting for asks

2 More under the cut

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[clanwarrior-tumbly]

OH BIG BRAIN IDEA-

Reverse Puss In Boots panic attack scene with Reader calming Dogday down from a panic attack, 'cause this case it's the dog that needs comforting-

"[Y/n]! Come quickly! Something's wrong with Dogday!"

Pausing in your repairs of Kissy's arm, you made sure to cut the thread before giving her an apologetic look. Fortunately, she seemed to understand that you needed to heed Poppy's call right away, and so you followed the little doll into the next room over.

There, Dogday was resting...although at this moment he was very much doing the opposite.

He was slumped against the wall, out of the makeshift dogbed you and Kissy put together for him, a hand clutching his chest--but it kept heaving, rapidly rising and falling with each labored breath.

His white pupils were completely gone, not a shred of light to be found within his sockets, and that was very alarming.

Did he see something?

Did an intruder try to get in?

While Poppy couldn't guarantee any place in the factory was safe, she did mention this area was a good place to hunker down, rest, and plan your next move against the Prototype.

But if that's the case...then what was going on with him?

You needed to find out fast.

"Dogday...what's wrong..??!"

Even though he could hear you and see you kneeling in front of him, concern written all over your face, he simply couldn't answer. He couldn't even keep his focus on you, as a whirlwind of terror and panic clouded his mind.

The only thing he could do was paw at his chest, unable to make sense of why his heart refused to stop pounding, as though it was trying to break free.

Or maybe..

It was a little Smiling Critter who stowed away inside him, trying to get out....

The more he thought about it, the worse he felt.

"I don't know what happened.." Poppy murmured to you, shaking her head. "I swear he was fine a second ago! Y-You think his organs might be shutting down? Or his hunger is-?"

"No, I know exactly what's wrong." You calmly answered, much to her bewilderment.

But before she could question you further, you moved over to Dogday's side before hugging him around the torso, squishing your cheek against his chest the moment he took his paws off of it.

And you simply waited.

The little doll had no idea how this was helping him, although she soon realized his breaths were finally starting to slow. His white pupils flickered back to life, looking down and seeing you embrace him without any regard to your own safety.

Somehow..you provided him with such a comforting weight that drowned out his panicked thoughts.

One of his trembling paws eventually came to rest atop your head, and he slowly began to pet you much like a human would pet a dog: gentle, ensuring he wasn't too rough.

After a few more moments passed, you felt his breaths even out to the point where his chest wasn't heaving like before, and he placed his paw on your back.

Finally, he spoke.

"A-Angel...thank you..I..don't know what happened.."

"It's okay." You sat up to look at him, seeing the tears threatening to spill from his sockets. "You were just having a panic attack. But it's over..you did great."

"Is..that what it was?" He murmured, confused.

"That's all it was. Do you remember what led to it?"

"...'m not sure. I was..just thinking about Catnap, and the Prototype, and suddenly I felt this strange tightness in my chest. Thought somethin' was wrong with my lungs...a-and then the room just started spinning. Next thing I knew, I...I-I couldn't breathe. I couldn't talk to Poppy or you, angel. Thought one of those wretched things was trying to eat me from the inside out. B-But..that was just all in my head, right? I'm not...nothing was-?"

"I made sure none snuck inside when I was fixing you up. You're safe from them." Taking one of his paws into your hands, you smiled, seeing Kissy walk into the room. "Catnap and the Prototype have been on all of our minds lately, and it's been...a stressful few hours."

"...I didn't mean to scare you all..usually it's me who calms people down, ya know?" He sighed quietly, still feeling guilty. "You sure I'm not going to slow you down? Because if I have another attack...i-it could be at the worst time, and then-"

"Then I'll help you through it. I made a promise to get you all out of here, and I'm sticking by that." You reassured.

Dogday looked surprised, but he relaxed his shoulders in relief, tail wagging along the floor. "Thank you, angel.."

He had his doubts before, about whether saving him from the Playhouse was more trouble than it's worth.

But now he knows you're in this for the long run, ready to help guide him out of the darkness.

#clanask #poppy playtime x reader #ppt x reader #poppy playtime dogday #poppy playtime poppy #kissy missy #dogday x reader #angst #hurt/comfort #tw panic attack

[thesunwithstars]

Tamer days

So I crashed into Poppy Playtime again recently. Dogday instantly became a favorite, as most say, he deserved a whole lot better.

Warnings: None, just fluff.

It had been a few years, since the factory. Nothing now than a distant but horrid memory, it still claims your mind & sometimes the nightmares of said place can keep you up. But it was a lot tamer now, you managed to save some of the toys, Poppy, Kissy & Dogday. Three of the only remaining toys that you saved, not that any toys really had the choice. You're glad to have saved three, you make sure that they're well taken care of, know some form of love, making sure they stayed guarded in your home & call your home a safe refuge. In turn they make sure you know that they appreciate you & love you back. It was a day where you were home, watching something in the living room, not long after making sure everyone's bellies were full including you. Kissy was to your left on the sofa, having a mini nap with Poppy who was curled into her side, Dogday was sitting in front of you, watching whatever you had on the TV. You lay both of your hands on his head, scratching his head & ears, giving him some silent love. You showed loved to each toy in a variety of different ways, Angel?

“Yes Dogday?” “Thank you for saving us, having us here with you”, he replied with his tail slightly wagging softly.

“I'd do it time and time again for you guys. You guys are worth it, & are so welcome. Don't ever think any of you weren't worthy of it ever please.” A smile forming on your lips, giving him a small hug before resuming the head & ear scratches. A small smile formed on his, Poppy's & Kissy's lips. Days like this with their Angel, couldn't be any better. They just wish they could've happened sooner.

#poppy playtime #poppy playtime x reader #poppy playtime dogday #poppy playtime kissy missy #poppy playime poppy

[neonpaperlanterns]

Hii! I have a not-so-detailed request! Hope you don't mind! Can you do Dogday (already with his legs stiched) with a short reader? I think that standing he'd be pretty tall, so let's say reader barely reaches to his chest. Reader is not a child, though! It's just that DogDay is inhumanely tall, and that combined with someone who struggles to reach for stuff that's higher up than usual makes the size difference pretty evident. Thank you!

[A/n: I derived part of this story from personal experience. My partner is taller than me and while logically I know those bowls fit better on the top shelf it doesn't make it any better.]

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Too Big and Too Small

“You did this on purpose.” You’re standing in your kitchen, staring up at your cupboard. You had come in here because you had wanted something sweet. There were cookies on the bottom shelf, you distinctly remember putting them there because you knew you would want them soon. But somehow the box has made its way up to the tippy top. 

Which inherently wouldn’t be a problem but your step stool is conveniently missing. 

“I have no idea what you’re talking about.” Narrowing your eyes you cut a glance at what you're sure is DogDay’s faux innocent expression. Or at least you intended to but instead your gaze settled on the faded yellow fur of his chest. Your lips purse as you lean your head backwards. He’s smiling at you, ears perked and tail swishing back and forth languidly. 

The sight made your lip twitch. He looked so happy and sweet. It was making it difficult to hold onto your indignation. But you were gonna try. 

Putting your hand on your hip you used the other to point accusingly at the cookies.

“You put those up there.” It was said as a statement.

“Pfft, no. Why would I do that? I bet it was Kissy.” He waved his hand about, deflecting.

“Kissy would never.” She might but you weren’t going to agree with him. “And don’t say Poppy because even with the stepstool she couldn’t reach.” You watched as his face lit up.

“Then maybe it was a joint effort.” DogDay bounced on the balls of his feet. Clearly this was the only explanation because he would never do something like this. It’s getting harder to hide your amusement. Realistically how could you ever be annoyed when he looked this happy? The answer was you couldn’t. 

But!

You really did want those cookies.

“Alright, sure, whatever,  whether the girls did this or not. Could you help me? ” You heard him chuckle, it was a pleased sound. Like he got away with his mischief. Which you guess he was getting away with it, considering. 

DogDay beamed as he bounded over to the cupboard. He easily reached the top shelf. Honestly he was almost too big for the kitchen. His head nearly brushed the ceiling and he had to hunch over to get through doorways. Really your home wasn’t suitable for him or Kissy. Maybe you should move? Find a better place for them. One where they could move around freely. Where they could go outside without concern. 

“Here ya go Angel.” DogDay chirped, bringing you out of your thoughts. He held out the box of cookies proudly. 

“If ya need me to get anything else for you, no task is too tall.” a large hand came down to encompass your head, ruffling your hair. You smiled though you had to wonder if he put anything else where you couldn’t reach. Not that you minded. 

If putting things where you couldn’t get them and playing your knight in shining armor made him happy, you weren’t going to ruin that for him.

“Thank you. Could you go grab Poppy and Kissy. I got something I want to ask you guys." Nodding vigorously, DogDay took off down the too narrow hallway. Figure hunched as he rounded the corner, disappearing in to the rest of the house.

Yeah moving was a good idea. They deserved it after all.

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