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Doey and Dogday came up to you.

Dogday: “Angel!”

Y/n: “Hello, Dogday, Doey.

You handed the two a can of soup.

Doey: “Thank you, angel. It’s so nice of you to find food for us. It’s been a year since we last ate, but thanks to you, the toys have energy and are fed.”

Y/n: “Hey, someone needs to help you out.”

Dogday: “I’m so glad you’re okay, Angel.”

Y/n: “Thanks, Dogday.”

As the others continued eating, you thought about that tape you found. About Poppy. As much as you didn’t want to see her. You needed answers.

Hello I have a few Ideas on what you can do.

How does Doey feel about Christmas?

What if the player has a slight meltdown due to the stress of everyone arguing?

Do the toys feel guilty about the scars Angel has?

(this one's in the factory) What if the player became a toy? how would they safe haven crew react?

Not sure if you lost interest in Poppy playtime and moved on but here are some ideas!

These are really good ideas and I’m glad you requested it. Sorry if I’m not posting much, I’m just so tired and stressed.

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1. Christmas is a beautiful holiday. Spreading time with friends and family, giving gifts, and making it through another year. You and the toys were all happy to spread your first Christmas together.

However, there was one person how wasn’t, Doey, or should I saw, Jack.

Matthew And Kevin were happy to Celebrate their first proper Christmas, but Jack’s last Christmas was with his parents, opening his gifts, and celebrating.

But after the incident with him falling into the Dough that made dough, he doesn’t like to talk about Christmas.

You decided to talk to him. Maybe you could cheer him up.

Y/n: “How are you feeling about Christmas, Jack?”

Doey (Jack): “Nothing…”

Y/n: “You know you can talk about it.”

Doey (Jack): “I’m just nervous if something happens again.”

Y/n: “No… That won’t happen. Me and the others won’t let anything happen to any of you.”

Doey(Matthew): “It’s okay, Jack. Mom/Dad, Kevin, me, and the others are always here for you.”

Doey(Jack): “Promise?”

Doey(Matthew): “Promise.”

Doey(Kevin): “Plus Christmas will be fun! It is the season of getting!”

Y/n: “Don’t you mean the season of giving?”

Doey(Kevin): “Yeah! The more you give, the more I get!”

3. You and the toys escaped the factory. You stopped the prototype and freed the toys, but not all the scars healed. You were covered in scars from the factory.

From the Huggy, Mommy, Catnap, Yarnaby, The Doctor, and The Prototype.

Claw marks, bites, scratches and bruises. The toys would see your scars. They hated the trouble you’ve gone through just for them.

Poppy still feels guilty. She could’ve let you escape before, but she didn’t. Not everyone trusted her when they all were in the factory. Leaving the safe haven, stopping you from escaping, getting Kissy attacked, and not explaining what she did during the ‘Hour of Joy.’

However, you knew she was just a child like everyone else.

4. It was time for you to face the Doctor. But now, your luck ran out. The Doctor caught and decided to make a game out of you.

You were strapped down on a desk and all you could feel was pain. Needles poking, organs being removed, tears streaming down, skin cut out. Everything hurts. Over and over and over again.

Back at the Safe Haven, it’s been hours since you returned. Poppy asked Doey to find you. Doey looked high and low, but it’s like you just vanished. Until, he heard soft crying.

He found you, but you weren’t the same as before. The Doctor caught you and turned you into a toy. You were a discontinued puppet toy.

You were a tall puppet with a black body and white stripes, purple streams down your eyes, a white face, green eyes, and covered in blood.

Doey: “Y-y/n?”

Y/n: “Doey… Please help… it’s hurt… Everything hurts…”

Doey wasted no time to rush you into Safe Haven. Once he got them, everyone was horrified.

The mini toys were afraid, Poppy was in shock. She saw you, bloody and no longer human, but now just like them.

You couldn’t do much in your new body. You were still in pain and very weak. Doey and Dogday stayed with you 24/7. They would try to help you get around. You couldn’t help now. You felt useless now.

Kissy, Dogday, and the mini toys spend time with you. They tried you comfort you, knowing how they suffered the Doctor’s experiments.

Poppy felt extremely guilty for what happened to you. Now you became a toy, you fell victim to the Doctor, because of her. She tried apologizing to you, but you didn’t want to listen, no one did.

As for you, it wasn’t easy adjusting to your new body. You didn’t have feet anymore, just skinny legs. Doey helped you get around. You didn’t need food, your mouth didn’t even move.

Dogday: “How are you feeling, Angel?”

Y/n: “I’m not in pain, but walking is hard now.”

Doey: “The medic said you’ll have to do physical therapy to get you walking, but don’t worry, pal! We’re behind you all the way!

It felt nice to have good friends by your side.

As you were talking to the mini toys, Dogday, and Doey, Poppy came up to you.

Poppy: “Uhh… Y/n?”

Doey: “What do you want, Poppy?”

Poppy: “Please, I just wanted to talk to Y/n.”

Y/n: “….”

Poppy: “I know you’re mad, but I just wanted to tell you I’m so sorry. I never thought the Doctor would do this to you. And I’m sorry for what he did to you. I didn’t what this to happen to you, Honest …. I hope you can forgive me…”

Y/n: “…Forgive…you? FORGIVE YOU!?”

Poppy: “Y/n…”

Y/n: “HOW CAN I FORGIVE YOU!? YOU CAUSED THIS! I KNEW TRUSTING YOU WAS A MISTAKE! NOW I CAN’T LEAVE THIS FUCKING FACTORY NOW! NOW I CAN’T HELP ANYONE NOW! ALL BECAUSE OF YOU! I KNEW OPENING THAT CASE WAS A BAD IDEA. THE ONLY THING I WANT FOR YOU IS TO LEAVE ME ALONE! IF I EVER SEE YOU LOOK AT ME, I’LL MAKE YOU WISH YOU DIED DURING THE HOUR OF JOY!”

Poppy: “…”

Poppy didn’t say another word and walked away, leaving you alone.

You felt so much anger towards Poppy for draining you into this mess, The Doctor for turning you into a puppet, and yourself for being so weak. But someday, you would have your revenge and never let them hurt you or anyone else again.

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I hoped you all enjoyed these ideas. Sorry I didn’t write #2, I had no idea how to write. As for the poll, send in something funny you what to see. See you next time.

Hi, omg I've been reading your poppy playtime stories and I Just want to say how amazing they are and 10 out of 10 for all of them. But anyways, I have a suggestion. Is it all right?

Could you do one with the player climbing a tree to grab a toy for one of the critters. And falls and breaks their arm. Please, but you don't have to do it if you don't like it.

Bye have a good day!!

-massivestarlightearthquake.

No, I think this is a good idea. Thank you for requesting this idea and I hope you enjoy ❤️ Request #15

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You were all outside, playing with each other and running around.

Doey, Dogman, Kissy, and Yarnaby were running around, playing tag in the backyard.

The mini critters, you, and Poppy were playing soccer. But, one of the critters kicked the ball into the woods.

Hoppy hopscotch: “Oops.”

Bubba Bubbaphant: “Where did it go?”

Y/n: “Let’s go look for it.”

You, Poppy, and the critters went to look for the ball.

Poppy: “There it is!”

The ball was stuck in a tree.

Hoppy hopscotch: “I’m better than I thought.”

Mini Dogday: “How can we get the ball down?”

Y/n: “I’ll get it down.”

You began to climb the tree to reach the ball.

Poppy: “Be careful, Angel!”

Y/n: “Don’t worry, Poppyseed! I’ve been climbing trees since I was a kid.

Poppy: “Yea, but you’re not a kid anymore!”

Y/n: “Don’t worry! I got this!”

You reached for the ball and you grabbed it.

Y/n: “See? I told you I got this!”

But after your statement, the tree branch was about to snap.

Y/n: “Oh shit!”

Poppy: “Angel, get down from there!”

Before you could get off the tree, the branch snap and you fell down.

Poppy: “ANGEL!”

Poppy’s shouts could be heard from the whole backyard and the bigger toys came over to see what happened.

Doey: “What’s going on!?”

Dogday: “Poppy, what happened to Angel!?”

Poppy: “They fell that tree!”

Doey & Dogday: “WHAT!?”

The two ran to you, only to see you like this:

Dogday: “OH MY GOD, ANGEL!”

The mini critters, Poppy, and the bigger toys panicked.

Y/n: “Call 911…” you murmured.

Dogday: “What?”

Y/n: “Call 911…”

Poppy: “What are you saying?”

Y/n: “CALL 911 NOW!!!”

Doey: “OK, OK!!”

Doey ran into the house and called for an ambulance. About 10 minutes later, paramedics came and took you away.

Hours later, all the toys could be was wait. All the toys were worried. Kissy, Yarnaby, and the mini critters were in tears worrying about you. Poppy kept trying to reassure that you would be okay.

Dogday was waiting by the door, hoping you’d come back soon.

Doey was pacing back and forth.He was so worried. Hoping you’d come back.

Jack: “Is angel going to be okay?”

Kevin: “What are they going to do to them?”

Matthew: “Y/n’s going to be okay. They just went to the hospital.

Just like that, the door unlocked to show you with your arm in a white cast. All the toys ran up to you.

Y/n: “Hey, guys.”

Dogday: “Angel, you’re okay!”

Doey: “What happened!”

Poppy: “How are you feeling?”

You walked over to the couch and sat down.

Y/n: “I’m fine. Doctors said I have an oblique fracture. It could take 6 to 8 weeks to heal.

Toys: “6 to 8 weeks!?”

Y/n: “Yea, so now I’m stuck wearing this stupid cast.

Hoppy hopscotch: “Angel?”

Y/n: “Hm?”

Hoppy Hopscotch: “I’m sorry for kicking the ball into the tree. If I didn’t get the ball stuck, you wouldn’t have climbed up and broke your arm.”

Y/n: “No, this was my fault. If I haven’t been so reckless, I won’t be in this cast. And in the future, I have to be more careful.”

Craftycorn looked at your cast and placed a sticker on it.

Y/n: “Aww, thank you, Crafty.”

The toys got an idea and began decorating your cast.

Your cast was covered in signatures, stickers, and drawings. You could feel your arm healing already.

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Hope you all enjoyed this story. I enjoy see you all like and reblog my stories. See you next time.



lee!doey fic

Thank you for requesting this and I hope you enjoy the story. This story will have angst and fluff. Request #14

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It was nighttime. Everyone tucked up in bed and fast asleep. Except Doey.

Even if he’s out of the factory, it still haunt him. The scientists, the cold, the starvation, and the gentle voices.

He woke up in a panic. Sobbing and shaking. He left the bedroom to clear his mind. He didn’t want to wake every one, so he went into the living room.

You woke up randomly in the middle of the night. You looked you see everyone was still asleep, but Doey was missing.

You slowly got up, trying not to wake up the other toys and looked for Doey.

Y/n: “Doey?”

You headed downstairs to look for Doey. You looked in the hallway and the kitchen, but didn’t see him, until you found him in the living room.

Y/n: “Doey?”

Doey: “A-angel!? What are you doing waking!?”

Y/n: “I could be asking you the same question? Why are you-“

You stopped to see his face flooded with tears.

Y/n: “Doey, have you been crying?”

Doey: “N-no! I was just s-sweating! That’s all!”

He tried making up excuses, but you knew he was lying.

Y/n: “Doey, did you have another nightmare? Tell me the truth.”

Doey: “…Yes”

You walked over to the couch, sat down and patted the couch, telling him to sit next to you. He came over and sat down next to you.

Y/n: “Let me guess, it was about the factory?”

Doey: “Not only that, but just the thought of hurting you…”

Y/n: “Hurting me?”

Doey: “YES! What if I get angry!? I don’t want to hurt you or anyone else!”

Y/n: “Doey…”

Doey: “What if I hurt you, like I did to Jack’s parents!?”

You remember the tape of Jack’s parents visiting the factory to reunite with Jack after he got into an accident with the Clay to make Doey. Kevin ended up murdering Jack’s parents, thinking it was a trick from the gentle voices.

Y/n: “Doey…”

Doey: “I… I’m a monster…”

Y/n: “…No you’re not..”

Doey: “But I..”

Y/n: “Kevin.. you are not a monster. None of this was your fault. It was the scientist. They were the one who hurt you. You were a child. All of you are. You didn’t ask to be turned into a toy and I know you didn’t mean to kill Jack’s parents. You were afraid, hurt, angry. It’s not your fault.”

Doey: “….”

Doey didn’t say anything. And he broke into tears and began sobbing. You held him in your arms, comforting him.

Y/n: “It’s going to be okay…”

As you two were still in the living room, the mini critters came downstairs.

Bobby Bearhug: “Doey, are you okay?”

Catnap: “You and angel, weren’t in bed and we got worried.”

Hoppy Hopscotch: “Why are you crying?”

The mini critters gathered around Doey, concerned.

Doey: “I’m okay, just another nightmare.”

Kickin Chicken: “We would let those nightmares hurt you!”

Dogday: “Yea! We’ll fight them all away!”

Doey: “Thank you…”

You still thought Doey wasn’t feeling well, and thought how you could cheer him up. That’s when an idea came to mind. You whispered your idea to a little critter and they whispered to the others.

Y/n: “Hey, Doey?”

Doey: “Hm?”

Y/n: “Do you want to play a game?”

Doey: “Sure. What is it?”

Y/n: “It’s called ‘Baker’s men’. Me and the critters are the bakers. We’re making bread dough, we need to knead and bake the dough.”

Doey already knew he would be the dough, but thought the game would be fun and decided to play.

He laid out on the floor. Now you and the critters began the plan.

Y/n: “Now before we start we bake our dough, we need to knead our dough.”

You squish your hands on Doey’s belly, causing him to giggle.

Doey: “EHEHE! Careful! That tickles!”

Y/n: “Now, can my helpers knead the dough with me?”

Mini critters: “Yes we can!”

The mini critters began squishing and jumping on Doey’s belly to knead him. This caused Doey to break out into laughter.

Doey: “AHAHAHAHA! WAIT! NOHOHOHO! YOU’RE TICKLING ME! AHAHAHA!”

Y/n: “Now, we have to knead the dough for the next 5-8 minutes.”

Doey: “8 MINUTES! NOHOHOHOHO! PLEASE! AHAHAHAHA!”

Hoppy hopscotch: “This dough is so squishy!”

Craftycorn: “We really need to knead the dough!”

The mini critters began tickling his underarms and his feet.

Doey: “EHEHEHEHEHEHE! WAIT! I’M READY! YOU CAN PUT ME IN THE OVEN! PLEASE, ANGEL!”

Y/n: “No, No, No. Not yet.”

Doey: “COME ON! PLEASE! NO MORE! AHAHAH!”

Y/n: “Hmm… What do you think, my little bakers?”

Mini critters: “No way!”

Doey let out a squeal of panic.

All of you continued tickling Doey for the next 5 minutes. Doey was a mess. He kept squealing, kicking his legs out, and giggling.

After, you and the critters stopped the tickling letting Doey catch his breath.

Y/n: “Now we need to place our dough in the oven and let it bake for 30 minutes.”

You covered Doey in a blanket, as if he was in an oven.

You and the mini critters joined him under the blanket and snuggled him.

Y/n: “We’ll always be with you, Doey.”

You placed a kiss on Doey head and soon you all fell asleep.

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I hoped you all enjoyed this story. Sorry if I haven’t been posting in a while, but I going to get back on track. See you soon! ❤️