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I love being delusional <33

Kind of a continuation of this silly idea!

Thank you to everyone who got me to 2500 likes! ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

Thank you all so much! Sorry if I’m not posting anything stories, but I’m on Spring Break now and I’ll finish my requests.

Everyones reaction to gn smart ultimate gamer reader who keeps trying to give hints in the trial who the killer is but Monokuma gets sick of it during the 2nd trial and just puts a contraption for reader to shut up and byakuya makes a slick comment and reader throw a handheld console at him like it straight up doinks him on the forehead perfect accuracy

This has the energy of a crack request, so I made it one. Hope you're alright with that😄

Also, the relationships here aren't really intended to be friendly or romantic, it's just their reactions. The relationships with the characters and the reader are up to the reader

Suck it, Byakuya - THH Cast x Smart Ultimate Gamer Reader

You were the Ultimate Gamer.

All you did was play games.

So naturally, nobody really expected much from you at first.

But you turned out to be super observant and smart.

You already knew who the killers were, and you assisted your classmates by giving them clues.

Monokuma naturally didn't care for this, and during the second trial, he slapped an iron mask on your face to prevent you from spilling anything.

Byakuya chuckled as you tried to pull you off. "Looks like the plebeian has finally been silenced."

You glared at him and took a Game Boy out of your pocket and chucked it at him. It hit him in the forehead, perfect accuracy.

Makoto Naegi 

"(N-Name)! There's no need for that!"

Though he'd be lying if he said it wasn't satisfying to watch

He feels kinda bad for you and wishes that you could help him out

But of course, Monokuma wants it to be a fair trial

Byakuya Togami 

"Ngh! Y-You absolute-!"

You pull out another Game Boy and it quickly shuts him up

He's not happy about having a Game Boy thrown at his forehead

And he's honestly grateful for the iron mask

I mean, if you gave away the clues so easily, the game wouldn't be fun anymore...

Chihiro Fujisaki 

(N-Name)! W-Why did you do that?"

Poor boi doesn't like violence

He feels really sorry for you

All you wanted to do was help, after all

Leon Kuwata 

"Hah! Take that, you bastard!"

He hates Byakuya for what he did to Chihiro's body, so he fully thinks he deserved it

He definitely let out a laugh after seeing you own Byakuya

He wishes you didn't have the mask on so you could roast rich bitch Byakuya

Kiyotaka Ishimaru 

"(Name)! Violence is not welcome in a school environment!"

Buddy... It's a class trial🤦‍♀️

He doesn't appreciate the violence, but he also doesn't appreciate Monokuma silencing you

Mondo Owada 

"Fuck yeah! Take that, you pompous piece of shit!"

Oh he's been waiting for Byakuya to get what was coming to him

He's satisfied that someone did it for him

He's also pissed at Monokuma for doing this to you

Yasuhiro Hagakure 

"Whoa! For serious!"

He's just shocked

But also, Byakuya kinda deserved it

He feels pretty bad for you

Hifumi Yamada 

"Oh my! Such aggression! I have to say, that's... strangely exciting..."

Shocked, but he's also gonna be a perv about it

Especially if you're a girl

He also doesn't care for Byakuya that much, so plus for him

Kyoko Kirigiri 

"(Name), that aggression is not needed here."

Despite her words, she's glad you put Byakuya in his place, albeit in a violent way

Even if Monokuma won't let you drop hints, she'll take your place and carry the trial for you

Toko Fukawa/Genocide Jack

"Y-You a-absolute b-bitch! (or dick, or asshole) H-How d-d-dare you h-hurt my master?!"

She is NOT happy

She's grateful for the iron mask, honestly

Then Genocide Jill pops out and throws her scissors at you

They just bounce off the iron mask without leaving a single scratch

Aoi Asahina 

"You totally had that coming! Thanks, (Name)..."

She's totally for it

If you didn't do it, she probably would have

She wishes you could help with the trial, but shutting up Byakuya was enough

Sayaka Maizono 

"(Name)! Was that really necessary??"

Yes Sayaka, it was

She's shocked about it, but oh well

Celeste Ludenburg 

"Hehe... Well done, (Name)."

She enjoyed seeing you stand up to Byakuya

It was fun to watch

Sucks for you that you have to wear the iron mask, but at least she can enjoy the mystery as they solve it

Sakura Ogami 

"Calm down, (Name). Violence is not necessary."

She just tries to calm you down, but she did find it a little funny

She's tempted to break the iron mask, but she wouldn't dare defy Monokuma

Mukuro Ikusaba 

"Whoa! I mean, he kinda deserved it."

While she's acting as Junko, she's shocked about it, but she doesn't care that much

She doesn't care about the trial at all, honestly

But you beaning Byakuya in the forehead was kind of funny to watch

Junko Enoshima

"Puhuhuhu..."

She's just enjoying the whole thing honestly

Of course, she had to make sure you wouldn't ruin the fun of her trial

But she laughed real hard when you hit Byakuya in the head

Dog jazz

Thank you @fun-twisted-tales for pointing out Knight's piano skills that surely got passed down to Dog Man through muscle memory, but he himself seem to also contain much love for music.

World's first dog to have a musical ear.

He is my son @chibifox2002 I can't help it

So I made this...

Bonus

He doesn't like the cold 🤧

PPT gang to Gab: “Truth or Dare”

Gab”truth”

Gang “how much sleep have you gotten recently?”

Gab “I change my mind- Dare!”

Gang “Go to sleep!!”

Gab “I don’t like this game”

Yeah nah Gabby does not like this game lmao

I took the guys' design from monika-fan.

And I won't always draw black and white comics, I hope I'll have time to get to "colored" ideas.

There's a lot of studying going on.

Previous part

https://www.tumblr.com/furathegoat/775736143544205312/furathegoat?source=share

So uh. Are we going to talk about this

oh. do you guys understand what I'm thinking.

Can you do a platonic Doey x reader where they're playing hide and seek with all the toys, but when Doey find the reader he gets a little creepy because he couldn't find them anywhere and panicked a bit? (I'm thinking back to the concept art specifically)

Thank you for clearing up the request. Now that’s get started. Request #13

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You and all the toys were inside playing hide and seek. Doey was seeking. As he began to count in the corner of the living room, you all ran to hide.

You had a very special hiding place you knew no one would find you. During your time in the factory, you learned how to hide yourself from danger. Or in this case, the seeker, Doey.

You were also planning something just in mind for him.

Doey: “Ready or not, here I come!”

Doey walked around the living room, he heard little giggles for the couch.

He lifted the couch to see Catnap and Mini Dogday under the couch.

Doey: “Found you!”

Dogday and Catnap: “Aww..”

Dogday and Catnap followed Doey as he continued to find the others.

They entered the kitchen. As they looked for someone, the sound of crunching came for the cabinets.

Doey opened it to see Picky Piggy hiding and eating some chips.

Doey: “Found you!”

Catnap: “You couldn’t wait until after the game to eat?”

Picky Piggy: “And you couldn’t have hid in the most obvious place in the house?”

Catnap: “Touché.”

Doey: “Okay, you two let’s find the others.”

Doey picked up Picky and went upstairs to look for everyone else.

As they were walking through the halls, Picky, Mini Dogday, and Catnap looked in the closet while Doey looked in the bathroom.

The mini critters opened the door and found Kissy.

Mini Dogday: “Found you!”

Kissy: >:(

Big Dogday: “Dang it!”

Catnap: “It’s okay, Kissy. Me and little Dogday were found first.”

Picky Piggy: “Hey, Doey! We found Kissy!”

Doey: “Great!”

Doey was in the bathroom looking for someone. He noticed the shower curtains were closed and when he opened them, he found Poppy in the tub.

Doey: “Found you!”

Poppy: “Dang it! Well, who else did you find.”

Doey: “Catnap, little Dogday, big Dogday, Picky, and Kissy.”

Poppy: “So all that’s left are Yarnaby, Hoppy, Kickin, Bobby, Craftycorn, Bubba, and Angel.”

Poppy and Doey left the bathroom to finish the game.

They entered your bedroom to look for the others.

Poppy and the mini critters opened your closet to see no one.

Doey looked in your bathroom and there was nobody.

Big Dogday began sniffing the room and pointed to the bed.

Kissy looked under your bed to find Yarnaby and the rest of the smiling critters.

Big Dogday: “Found you all.”

Kissy let out a screech to tell everyone she found the others.

Poppy: “Okay, now we just need to find Angel.”

The others checked to see if you were outside, but no one found you.

Doey: “Did you guys find Mom/Dad?”

Kissy: “Nope.”

Mini Critters: “No.”

Poppy: “Maybe they’re hiding inside the house.”

They continued looking, but they didn’t find you.

Doey: “Still nothing?”

Poppy: “Nope. We don’t know where they went.”

Big Dogday: “It like they just vanished…”

They still were trying to figure out where you were. You took this as a chance to strike. You slowly creeped up behind Doey and then…

Doey: “Don’t panic, I’m sure they wouldn’t leave us like- EEKKK!!! AHHHH!!”

The toys heads turn to Doey to see why he screamed.

Poppy: “Doey, are you okay!?”

Doey: “AHAHAHAHAHAHA! STOP IT! STOP IT! THAT TICKLES!”

Y/n: “HAHA, Revenge!”

Everyone looked to see you, tickling Doey’s sides.

Poppy: “ANGEL!?”

Doey: “AHAHAHA! PLEASE! NOT THERE! AHAHAHAHA!”

Y/n: “Where? Here? Tickle, tickle, tickle!”

You were tickling his belly, kneading his Doughy tummy. He fell on the floor and you continued the tickling.

You were getting him back for the coffee incident, when you two were playing tag and he tickled you. You stopped tickling Doey so he could catch his breath, but you weren’t done with him. The mini critters jumped to you.

Hoppy Hopscotch: “Mama/Papa!”

Catnap: “Where were you!?”

Y/n: “Hiding, of course!”

Bubba Bubbaphant: “But where? We couldn’t find you anywhere.”

Y/n: “Let’s just say when you’re trapped in an abandoned factory, running from blood thirsty monsters, you get good at hiding.”

Big Dogday: “You had us worried, Angel!”

Poppy: “That’s really impressive, Angel. I’m just glad you’re okay and didn’t leave.”

Kissy flopped her hand on your head and Yarnaby licked your face, happy you were here.

Y/n: “Don’t worry, I’m not going anywhere.” You said as you patted Yarnaby.

Doey: “I’m glad you’re here-AHHH!!”

Before he continued talking, you blew a raspberry on his belly. You weren’t done with him.

Doey: “AHAHAHAHA! MOM/DAD!! PLEASE!! IT TICKLES!! C’MON! NO MORE! AHAHAHAHAHA!”

You still continued to tickle him and the others were happy you were still with them.

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I hope you all enjoyed this story. It’s hard to write stories right now. I got a baby project for my parenting class 🥲. But I go on Spring break soon, so I’ll get to your ask. See you soon!

Got any more Silver up your sleeve? (I loved him in your art style)

I'm still rolling with the dad shadow idea lol

Nothing like a good massage to work the stress out…

ANYWAY.

Time to preheat the oven 💖

heyyy! i like your work,it's like seeing all the good things that happened in the factory.

So, I want to request a Doey x toy!reader (gn), and they are the parents of the toys together because they love each other very much ^^

I’m not making Doey x reader. If you mean a platonic relationship, then please phase it a little better.

Oneshot Dogday x GN reader and Yarnaby as our "kid"

Context : That one-shot takes place after we defeated the prototype and PPT and we've saved all the toys friends we've made on the road, we get a nice house where we all live together. In that version Yarnaby is way smaller ( plushie size ). Poppy ain't living with us.

Teething

+There's a little surprise at the end because I feel that Oneshot ain't that great, however I've spent too many times rewriting it, Sorry might have grammatical errors.

Your footsteps rushed through the corridor as you held in your hand a long piece of wood in sharp shapes.

You tilted your head to the room gazing any sight of the one you were searching for, but after minutes it looked like he wasn't' there either. You mumbled some kind of thoughts out loud, before getting back to the kitchen. Checking every shelf and furniture your hands could reach. You sought him for about 30 minutes until you started to lose patience. "Dogday ?!!" You call loudly through the house. Soon you could hear someone coming closer, someone big and even louder than yourself. A giant sunny dog appeared at the entrance and put his paws on the door side. "Yes, Angel, Ya need something ?" He asked with his usual big smile and kind face. Happy to help you with whatever. You put your hand to your chin, bending under the table, just to verify that he wasn't there either. Dogday consider what you were doing with wondering eyes. Then he saw what was in your hand. "You've trimed some woods ?" You looked back to him and the piece in your hand. "Not really. Did you see Yarnaby ? I can't find him." The big dog face gets blazed the moment that little creature's name attained his ears. So, HE was the reason of your agitation. He thought while a bit of boredom settles itself, in him. "He did it again, didn't he ?" You cringed a bit towards Dogday's unhappy face, you knew he wasn't Yarnaby's biggest fan. And the little colorful lion could be hard to take on. If you could, you wouldn't have called him to help. But by now Dogday was your last way to locate the cub. "yeah… I think so. But I can't find him, could you help me ?" He sights, and take a small breather on your face, you were too cute for him to refuse anything to you. "No problem Angel." He said while closing his eyes to concentrate all his attention to his nose and get on everything around.

In a matter of minutes you both had exited the kitchen to go to the living room, where Doey and the critters watched a movie together, meanwhile Catnap was sleeping near the great green couch. Used as a pillow by some smaller toys. You headed to a lonely blue couch. The dog stopped himself, hands on hips and a grin on his face towards the couch's feet. "There." He showed with his chin. While you approached the sofa and almost kneeled near it, the furniture start shaking. Besides it tries to move away from his usual place. But Dogday put his paws on the couch's back and set himself in it, before it gets away. "Where do ya think you're going ?" He asked, with a bit of scorn, to the living object. The little monster under it, tried his best to move away with the furniture, but he wasn't strong enough to pull the bigger body weight. Soon the couch stopped shivering, and before you could put your eyes down, a little rainbow tornado rushed out from underneath. Hurrying to the other side of the salon, to the kitchen. Dogday jumped on his legs, like you did. Meanwhile, the rainbow crosses the TV area as fast as he could. "Someone Get Him !!!" Shouted the Giant Dog with his authoritarian leading voice, his finger to the critters, making everybody jump from their seat. Besides, there was just an action scene on TV. But none of them were able to catch it. Catnap's tail swings in the hair to the plushie, but he was too fast and jumped over it, hiding himself under the kitchen table. "Oh Yarnaby…" You sight with a sided smile, sorry to see that your little friend were still scared of his surroundings. As you get to the previous place, followed closely by an annoyed Dogday. Beneath the table, Yarnaby was biting the wood pillars with his half tooth head. His expression filled with anxiosity and eyes alerted by every sound and movement around. When your legs finally appear near him, his bite gets stronger and his wool sweaty, stressed by the consequences of his previous actions and even more by the giant orange dog close to you. "Yarnaby ?" You called softly, bending to his height. "Yarnaby sweetie come here." But he didn't move, looking down, ashamed. "I'm not angry, Rainbow. Come here please." You asked again, even sweeter while patting the ground near your feet. Meanwhile Dogday's tails start swinging the air, because of the jealousy rising in his veins. Why was that little plushie allowed to get so much of your attention? He thought.

Yarnaby was a literal troublemaker in the house. Everyday, he would bite and mess all around, breaking furniture and objects. Like the bathtub from last week. Because of it, Dogday would have to fix most of them and spend time outside working woods and teal. And don't get him wrong, he loves to help in the house and add his rock to the edifice, plus tinkering was a good way to soothe him. But that time spent outside was less time spent with you. He wouldn't mind working from time to time. However due to Yarnaby's shenanigans, he had to do it everyday… And soon his calming activity became more of a chore. You've put the piece of wood on the table and landed both your hands to the lion's head, patting it gently. Which helped to loose the monster's grip. "Here ya go, you little beaver." You chuckled, Yarnaby in your hands, face raised to your height like a cat would be. He couldn't help but bend his head down, ready to receive his scolding. His body starts shaking hell again because of it. You tried to get a serious, yet gentle look. Touched by the poor baby state. "Yarnaby ?" You asked to get his attention, " Are you the one who ate the oak wood desk in my office ?" Dogday let out a loud growl, while putting a paw on his face. So, that would explain all the noises upstairs, an hour ago. He wished he had checked. Yarnaby's head frozen and start to restrain on his own neck under those charges. As he perfectly knew the answer. He was afraid of the consequences, honestly. And he was sorry for the messes he caused, for real. But… he couldn't help it.

The constant pain that he felt on his head because of the teeth that would settle on his flesh was too hard for him to handle. And biting was a way to get rid of it. He really tried his best to not destroy anything around, but that oak desk seemed so delicious and tough. How could he resist ? The rainbowed lion let out a wince to confirm your accusations. You get a last look at him, before putting him to your chest in a tight, hug. His head under your chin and your finger over his wool. "It's okay. I don't blame you. And by the way we really need to find a way to help you ease those teeth." The little one gasped through your touch. Unaccustomed by those acts of kindness. By those soft squeezes and warm hands. Those strokes that would never get rough. And always be there when pain traverses his body. Just like an old memory of his, so far away in time, when he wasn't even able to walk and allowed people to hold him. Your touch was like that warmness that he felt once he was a toddler, and the only thing that mattered, was to feel the Love of his surroundings. In a matter of seconds, the shaking ended and Yarnaby's eyes start to close as he felt rocked. Pats and Cuddles were a great way to calm down Yarnaby's teeth crisis. You would try to cuddle casually, yet last snuggling session was already a week ago, now that you thought of it. You just had so much work everyday that you would forget sometimes to take care of him. Anyway, right now was the perfect moment to do so. You lead back upstairs, under Dogday outraged face. That little plushie was gonna go that easily ?!!! And he even had cuddles ?!!! "Oh and Dogday ?" The giant dog frozen over you, his hand open like he was about to break a steel strand. "Angel ?" "Could you fix the desk please ?" He felt his heart broke a bit with that question. "Of course Angel." He answered, head down, like a depressive dog. "Thank you, Honey." You smile before going down some stairs and get closer to him, leaving a kiss on his dark nose. Some heart appears on his pupils. Back to the top of the stairs, Yarnaby soothed on your arms, you slightly turn around and wear a cheeky look. "Of course, you don't need to do it right now. If you want to join our cuddling moment upstairs, you can. My bed isn't broken."

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Let's just say that his answer was more than expressive, running behind you, while you burst out laughing, jumping in your king sized bed, head on your chest, to hear your heart, close to him. Yarnaby trapped between the both of you, soothed by your caress. Eventually Dogday end up petting the colorful baby lion near him. However, he had to admit that Yarnaby could be cute and procure empathy in his heart. Deep down Dogday knew that, that little ball of colorful wool was just a 5 years old afraid of the dark, with handful pain crossing his body. Between two hand's pat, he let out a sight. Maybe he had been too hard with the kid. Next time he would try being nicer. Who knows, with his sharp teeth, maybe Yarnaby could help Dogday tinker some wooden boards. He smiled through those good ideas and soon let himself fall deep in Morpheus's arms, holding both of you. Comfortably settled between your little rainbow lion and Vanilla dog, you to doze off, under the warm sunlight that crosses your windows.

Teething wasn't easy but you would get through it.

clean version

Redraw of the new Jax render cuz im normal

And some stupid doodles ft. Wretched! Jax

What if some of the toys were singing 'Eclipse of the Heart' and when they get to the chorus, you sing better than everyone there?

Also, hi! I'm also the one who sent you the sugar-rush prompt!

Request #12. Thank you for requesting this and I hope you enjoy the story.

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You and Poppy were upstairs, in your bedroom. You were painting her nails, doing her makeup, and brushing her hair. You played some music and the two of you started singing to ‘Headlock’ by Imogen Heap.

Y/n: “You’ve been walking.”

Poppy: “You’ve been hiding.”

Y/n: “And you look half dead half the time.”

Poppy: “Monitoring you, like machines do.”

Y/n: “You’ve still got it, I’m just keeping an eye.”

Poppy: “You’ve been walking.”

Y/n: “You’ve been hiding.”

Poppy: “And you look half dead half the time.”

Y/n: “Monitoring you, like machines do.”

Poppy: “You’ve still got it, I’m just keeping an eye.”

You two continued singing and dressing up Poppy. She had a cute little sundress, her in a ponytail, and rainbow nails.

Poppy: “Thanks you, Angel!”

Y/n: “No problem, honey!”

Poppy: “I didn’t know you could sing like that.”

Y/n: “I used to sing a lot with my family and in school.”

As you two continued talking, a little critter, CraftyCorn, overheard to you and Poppy singing,

The little toy ran down to the others.

Craftycorn: “Hey guys!”

Everyone’s attention faced Craftycorn.

Craftycorn: “We should sing karaoke!”

Doey: “That could be fun!”

Bobby Bearhug: “I’m a great singer!”

Dogday: “We should ask Mom/Dad!”

The toys came upstairs and asked you if they can sing karaoke and you agreed. You had a karaoke set you haven’t used in a few years. Luckily it still works and you got it set up.

Y/n: “So, what do you guys want to sing?”

The toys thought to themselves, until a little critter, Catnap, spoke up.

Catnap: “How about ‘Eclipse of the Heart?’ I remember we would sing that song at the factory.”

Y/n: “That’s sweet. We can sing that song.”

You turn on the microphone and played the song. Catnap started singing first. Some other mini critters, Kissy, and Yarnaby sat on the couch and watched. Kissy and Yarnaby couldn’t sing anyway.

Catnap: “Turn around, Every now and then I get a little bit lonely and you’re never coming ‘round”

Dogday: “Turn around, Every now and then I get a little bit tired of listening to the sound of my tears’’

Picky Piggy: “Turn around, Every now and then I get a little bit nervous that the best of all the years have gone by”

Poppy: “Turn around, Every now and then I get a little bit terrified and then I see the look in your eyes”

Bobby Bearhug: “Turn around, Bright eyes, Every now and then I fall apart”

Doey: “Turn around, Bright eyes, Every now and then I fall apart”

Y/n: “And I need to know tonight and I need you more than ever. And if you only hold me tight we’ll be holding on forever. And we’ll only be making it right ‘cause we’ll never be wrong together.”

You handed the mic to Doey, but he didn’t take it. He stared at you, while the music continued playing. When you looked around the room, everyone was staring.

Y/n: “Umm… What’s everyone staring at?”

Poppy: “You, angel. I didn’t know you could sing that well.”

Doey: “You really sing like an angel!”

Kissy wrote a 10 on her write board, rating your singing.

Y/n: “Aww, Thanks. I used you sing a lot in school plays and I sung that song for a school play.”

But before you all could continue singing, Yarnaby screamed.

Yarnaby: “RAWRRR!”

Y/n: “Yarnaby, are you trying to sing too?“

Yarnaby: “RAWRRR!”

Y/n: “AHAHA! Come on, you can sing with me!”

You all continued singing songs and dancing. You felt nostalgic singing karaoke again. Back in the plays or with family and friends. You enjoyed the moment with your new family.

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I hope you all enjoyed this story. Please request other fandoms you would like for me to write about. See you next time.

The anonymous that called you fat was rude! Don’t listen to him, you’re chubby and huggable. 😊

*giggle*

Thanks pal!

What do you think the first interaction between Drew and Doey was like? And what was Drew’s first impressions on him after he killed Pianosaurus?

Upon first meeting, Drew honestly didn’t know if Pianosaurus’s death was supposed to be a threat, a show of trust, or just an act of starving desperation. So it’s safe to say he was… conflicted. Doey is much in the same boat! He had no idea what to expect when Poppy’s angel finally made his way down to the prison, but it certainly wasn’t someone this young - face still soft with baby fat.

Thankfully, Drew moves past it quickly - albeit with a dejected sigh at the sudden death of what was his favorite childhood toy line - and very much enjoys Doey’s sillyness! Doey is happy he has someone to properly goof off with. Drew respects Doey a lot, and is painfully curious about his “big form”, since he has a soft spot for eldritch fantasy.

Bonus

Thank you @zer0carmine and everyone who got me to 100 reblogs!

Thank you all so much for this! You guys motivate me into making more stories. Feel free to request some ideas for me. And not just Poppy Playtime.

What about one where the reader finds out Kissy can purr because they pet her randomly and she just started purring gently, revealing more of her almost animalistic nature?

This is a cute idea. Thank you for Requesting a story and enjoy! Request #11

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It was nighttime, it was a rainy night, you and the toys were having a movie night. You prepared snacks, pillows, and blankets. All of you spend hours watching movies.

Around 10:30pm, the mostly of the toys were asleep. The sound of the TV, the small snores of the mini critters and Poppy, and the loud snores from Doey. You, Yarnaby, and Kissy were still awake. Yarnaby laid near your feet and Kissy sat beside you.

You were watching the ‘Aristocats.’ The movie played the part were the kittens were snuggled in bed together.

Y/n: “This scene is so adorable.”

You looked over to see Kissy begin to doze off.

Y/n: “Come here, sweetie.”

You laid her head on your lap. You began to pat her head.

Y/n: *Yawns* “I should go to sleep too. It’s getting late.”

As you continued to pat Kissy, you heard a purring sound, you thought it was Yarnaby at first, but the sound came from Kissy.

Y/n: “Aww~”

You placed a kiss on her head and continued to pat her.

Y/n: “Goodnight, Kissy.”

Yarnaby watched as you cuddled her and got jealous.

He let out a whimper, begging for your attention.

Y/n: *Sighs* “Come here.”

Yarnaby hopped on the couch, behind you. You laid down on him and patted him with your other hand. His soft mane was very comfortable and you began to fall into a deep sleep.

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I hope you all enjoyed this short but sweet story. Please reblog and comment about this stories. Don’t forget to request something you would like me to write.

See you in a bit.



what if-

Bedtime!

YES!!! KILL HIM!! >:)

Yarnaby biting, Jimmy's fucking ass! >:3

(Fuck him up, Yarnaby!)

What about one where the reader finds out Kissy can purr because they pet her randomly and she just started purring gently, revealing more of her almost animalistic nature?

This is a cute idea. Thank you for Requesting a story and enjoy! Request #11

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It was a rainy night, you and the toys were having a movie night. You prepared snacks, pillows, and blankets. All of you spend hours watching movies.

Around 10:30pm, the mostly of the toys were asleep. The sound of the TV, the small snores of the mini critters and Poppy, and the loud snores from Doey and Dogday. You, Yarnaby, and Kissy were still awake. Yarnaby laid near your feet and Kissy sat beside you.

You were watching the ‘Aristocats.’ The movie played the part were the kittens were snuggled in bed together.

Y/n: “This scene is so adorable.”

You looked over to see Kissy begin to doze off.

Y/n: “Come here, sweetie.”

You laid her head on your lap. You began to pat her head.

Y/n: *Yawns* “I should go to sleep too. It’s getting late.”

As you continued to pat Kissy, you heard a purring sound, you thought it was Yarnaby at first, but the sound came from Kissy.

Y/n: “Aww~”

You placed a kiss on her head and continued to pat her.

Y/n: “Goodnight, Kissy.”

Yarnaby watched as you cuddled her and got jealous.

He let out a whimper, begging for your attention.

Y/n: *Sighs* “Come here.”

Yarnaby hopped on the couch, behind you. You laid down on him and patted him with your other hand. His soft mane was very comfortable and you began to fall into a deep sleep.

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I feel like this is definitely how Yarnaby would snore considering the absolute size of his mouth

the au i made where harley turns leith into a toy