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Lost and Found
You are lost in a subway, and you see two identical twin in front of you. You ran up to them and asked to help you.
Would they help you?
Or
Straight up adopt you. (Cough cough— Ingo I see you— cough cough)
#Ingo x reader#Emmet x reader#Child reader#Purely platonic#Yandere x reader#Platonic yandere x reader#yandere x gn reader#yandere platonic#Yandere ingo#Yandere emmet
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Run, Run Far Angel
Note || I am obligated as a fanfic author to write this, sue me. I got attached to DogDay, and he deserved better in Chapter 3.
WC || 2,070
<(You are here)><(sequel part)>
Sypnosis || An unlikely shortcoming of a friendly entity, or, You get a new friend in spite of this hellish factory.
The noise that had buzzed in the far reaches in the depths of your ears had annoyed you to no end, insistent to remain with you. So many times over had your guilt marred your sense of peace, your sense of futility. Whatever control you felt you had in your life was completely gone the moment you had come back to the accursed place known as Playtime Co. Toy Factory. So many unruly things had gone here, things done and said that left you chuckling–few that had left you with regrets.
Regrets that had stayed with you for well over ten years, since your co-workers had disappeared. You always had a sinking feeling you knew well what had happened to the last of them, your friends and those that you had come to consider family.
Then you fell into Playcare, a place once filled with laughter and joy, something of which was indescribable. To know the children here and being able to hear such joyful playing and sometimes the odd cry, it was fulfilling, now the whole Factory–every floor there was to know–was devoid of the very same life you’ve come to know and love all those years ago.
Now the only thing that had tormented your mind, as it always had been since you first arrived, was your fight or flight. Instinctive you were, but you hated every minute of having to run and hide away from the monster that had presided reign over their domain, on of which the very one you had to be stuck with was-
“Catnap?” You muttered, thumbing the scarred fur that was blotched with ashy spots, as if it were burned by fire.
The small recreational stuffed animal looked so adorable for the most part, yet it disturbed you greatly, guilt was predominant in mind and body. In all of your years you had remembered working at the Factory you don't ever recall the name of Catnap, the creepy elongated mouth had stood out to you the most.
He was hunting you, toying with you for sport. You couldn’t really understand why he hadn’t just gunned you for killing you at a moment's notice, though you felt a breath of relief that you could buy yourself time.
Supposedly some of this relief is partial to the fact that this Ollie kid was guiding you on where to go, with how dark this place was is absurd to you–so the guidance was appreciated. A voice had finally snapped you out of your ever consuming thoughts, it was terribly the truth.
“Hey are you alright? Just press that button and you’ll be through in no time! The small critters cant seem to get you from up there so you should be alright.” Ollie, yes Ollie that is the kids name. Who is this strange person anyway?
Unfortunately you weren’t in a position to worry about that right now, you simply pressed the button with the help of your grabpack. Trying to remember all the hands you had now with you was troublesome, but you manage.
‘I suppose.’ You wonder if there is anyone in this place that won’t actively be out for your head, truth be told.
Maybe that was a miracle in mind, as you walked through the desolate rubble the air seemed to desaturate, a mist once permeated with dread and the iron taste of blood seemed to float away as you came across a surprising display. Gruesome but something nobody should have to see or experience.
It seemed to be DogDay, you could've sworn coming across a cardboard cutout of the very same character earlier.
He seemed to be so.. Sad.
“You…you’re Poppy’s angel. Come to save us. Nothing left to save, not here…You’re in CatNap’s home, angel. Their home.” His voice was broken, forlorn, vocal cords riddled with experience he never wanted to relive again. You felt saddened on his behalf, no doubt the pain he is feeling right now is tremendous. For a moment, silence had filled the comfortable atmosphere rendering you with a small pit of anxiety balling within your gut.
Still you feel as if you had to speak, but you allow Dogday to have his part, that much you could try to do for him.
DogDay’s head lolled about as if he were a ragdoll, the effort to make movement was extraneous. “A million pairs of eyes are on you now. Watching, waiting, hungry. They want nothing more than to crawl beneath your skin and eat away at you bit by little bit - fill what feels empty inside themselves.” Those words sparked an ire of curiosity inside your trodden heart, you wanted to help him now.
You needed help, especially answers too. He was in pain, and you wanted to help him, so to ease your guilty conscience a little; hopefully in the process of gaining a friend at the same time. “Catnap.. Just, I don’t understand him.” DogDay raised his head, looking at you wistfully as if he had expected the aforementioned cat to be brought up.
DogDay winced as he moved, each little rattle sending painful vibrations throughout his body–the phantom legs hadn’t brought any peace to him whatsoever.
“That thing…CatNap. The Prototype is his God, and this is what he does to heretics.” His words carried an aura of ominous spiels, as if you were to heed this warning. “These little toys follow CatNap to avoid that very fate- and in return, they are fed.”
In their place, you would take measures to avoid such a fate too if you would. To a point, you could sympathize with the small toys, not being able to do anything and the teetering possibility of being killed always hanging over your head. Knowing that alone is unfathomably terrifying.
“Would explain why they were hunting me previously..” You murmur, now tucking that thought to the depths of your mind. Still you wanted to hear out DogDay, for he knew better of what had gone on here then you did. His head had shagged, fur ruffled and dangling about as he had squirmed slightly.
“We tried to fight it, the Prototype’s control. I’m…the last of the Smiling Critters.” His tune was mournful, his friends really had been killed right before his very eyes. Catnap’s gas, you remember it well enough.
You had to take a moment – articulate your words. You were completely filled to the brim with anxiety and alert, you remind yourself to not let down your guard in spite of being with someone who has no intention of wanting to kill you. “You had tried to escape, and he… knocked you out with his gas?”
DogDay’s brows creased, confirming your answer. You felt so terrible for him, causing you to be firmly set on a decision.
You were helping him get out of here, in no way shape or form did you feel he should be left behind in shambles like this. “This is probably going to sound, insane. But I’m gonna help you get outta here.” Dogday perked up at this, nodding his head no.
He certainly didn’t want you to die, especially not on his account.
“Angel that is not wise! I will slow you down.” He persists, “Listen to me, you need to get out of this place. You need to live. You and Poppy can fix this, end this madness, the torment–” You didn’t want him to change your mind, so as immediate as you were, You desperately grabbed at his arms.
Quickly and surely enough the small critter toys had began crawling toward DogDay, you certainly would not put up with that. You fired a flare gun at the small critters, as much as you could so you could buy time to get DogDay out of his chains.
It seemed Dogday had sensed your determination to want to help him in spite of his warings, even with how much he had tried to convince you to leave. “You are doing well Angel, keep them away from me.. I will do my best to free myself of these.” His voice felt strained, cut off with a cough as he wriggled free–even if every brittle bone in his body had begged him to just lay there and rest.
You thanked him silently, continuing to work away at the critters who were highly determined in their goal to possess DogDay and resume their chase to kill you. “I am free! Quickly now Angel, quickly.” He ushered you forward to run right away, you picked him up as soon as he had done so and heaved him over your shoulders with a heavy breath as a display of your efforts. To say he was surprised at your willful strength was an understatement, he silently applauded you for your strength to keep moving.
Though, it hadn’t removed any of his worry for you as you continued to run forward, your muscles straining to keep up with your mind. From what he can understand of humans anyway, you were exhausted, though he felt it wasn’t right to speak out on it anyway–safety first before talking.
“Almost there, Angel.. You just need to get to that elevator over there!” He jabbed his finger in the direction you needed to go, and you went on instinct with his direction. Your muscles ached and burned, but you could rest as soon as you reached the elevator, you couldn’t risk DogDay being left behind helpless with the small critters.
Speaking of which, they were still chasing you and your new companion. You wished they stopped, but you had considered an aforementioned thought, they only do this to ensure their fate wasn’t like his. Since then this has wildly changed.
You were close to the edge.
Then, you leaped, everything seemed to slow down. DogDay held on tightly, hands wrapped around your neck secured tight, to you it seemed comforting in the depths of your sudden despair.
You dropped right onto the metal plate, which luckily had railing. The door shut right behind you as DogDay had quickly made action to press the button to start up the elevator nor long after you had succeeded in jumping to the elevator. He slumped with a sigh, something you could very much agree with, sitting down with a thump following in your wake.
Truth be told, you weren’t sure of how much more you could take much more of this nightmare. You may just as well be in a very long dream, and you were just actually sleeping at home, but no way however as the exhaustion had finally settled into your bones.
Weary bones creaked about as DogDay made an effort to check over your slumped body, wanting to ensure you were not injured anywhere before he spoke, “Whatever questions you have..” He paused for a moment as if he were considering his words, something of which seemed to happen to a lot of people and toys alike in this Factory. “I will answer, rest for now first.”
DogDay was being his typical self, always so worried over someone else before considering his own health. His own legs being severed must be a great deal of pain, you wanted to ask him to rest too. Yet, you were too tired to respond, only nodding curtly as sleep had stolen you away from your awakened consciousness.
A genuine smile seems to relax DogDay’s expression, you sorely needed rest. He would help you get that rest, things to talk about and things to face would come later. “You have done impossible things, you have run far. Thank you.” He quietly spoke, curling up to cuddle you.
His head laid to rest on the crown of your head, hands and arms elongating ever so slightly to surround you in his warmth. DogDay was a leader, a friend, but he was also a good napping buddy. That much was certainly no lie to be told.
Silence seemed to fill his ears now, sleep was creeping up to DogDay as well. Ah, he cannot sleep right now. You were in his care and vulnerable, especially considering you had gone through the trouble of freeing him.
To those tormented, the madness had enraged man and toy, you were their saving graces. Someone they could get behind, without the utmost support where would you be now?
“Night has fallen, but for you I will do my absolute best to help you, Angel.”
#poppy playtime#dogday#dogday poppy playtime#x reader#purely platonic#I like how he calls the player angel#it’s cute :D
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Kiss your friends. <3
#regretevator#regretevator fanart#regretevator infected#regretevator poob#regretevator party noob#not a ship#purely platonic#qpr partyskater is real to me
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Jessica Madsen saying that Changes by Black Sabbatt is Cressida's s3 song.
#bridgerton#cressida cowper#eloise bridgerton#creloise#eloise x cressida#ofc in a non romantic way#purely platonic
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They might not have the fandom's love just yet, but they certainly have each other's.
Based on my hcs for Julie <3
(Purely platonic)
#Tcm#tcm game#texas chainsaw massacre#art#digital art#julie crawford#julie tcm#sonny tcm#sonny williams#they're so cute#I love them#Purely platonic#They go on friend dates on fridays#And the rest of the week they are literally each others comfort#They are best friends#I don't care it's canon
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I feel like this would be Bernice and duke just power duo with the sass of McGonagall
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I want to write. Give me scenarios. I will hunt you down if you like without giving an idea
#I'm in your walls.#4evetalks#argh#this is a secret but what if the idea was with an OC?#I'm trynna write more scenarios with my own one and I can't find out what to do#purely platonic#Platonic.
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So, we know that Max is a dog person… but does anyone else think that David is a cat person?
It adds into another way that their personalities clash. Also Max basically acts like a cat and David’s basically adopted Max by now… that counselor takes in strays, change my mind
I think he’d get a black cat just because of the saying that they’re bad luck (a shitty saying btw, I rlly want a black cat)
#camp camp#max camp camp#david camp camp#I love the goofball sm#I rlly wanna rewatch camp camp for the new season#also if you couldn’t tell this is not a ship#purely platonic
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Kakashi: Oh, just so you know, it's very muggy outside.
Yamato:...
Yamato: Kakashi, I swear, if I step outside and all of the mugs are on the front lawn...
Kakashi: * Sips coffee from bowl*
#incorrect quotes naruto#naruto incorrect quotes#incorrect naruto quotes#incorrect quotes#naruto#naruto shippuden#not a ship#purely platonic#kakashi#kakashi hatake#hatake kakashi#captain yamato#yamato#yamato tenzo#tenzo#bros#naruto uzumaki#sakura#sasuke#sai#team 7#team kakashi#team 7 shenanigans
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I want a really long hug where I’m sitting with the person on the couch and they just let me rest for a bit
Sounds very nice
#.txt#txt#idk man#i#I just want a hug#a long hug#a few hours mayhaps#where they let me curl up and nap#not even romantic#purely platonic#just#friend cuddles
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Homeless
It turns out, your are homeless.
But you didn't tell them that you are, so what did you do?
You chatted them till night came.
You are surprised they are not very busy today, so you take up the time chatting them.
#yandere x reader#Platonic yandere#Purely platonic#Emmet x reader#Ingo x reader#Yandere Ingo#Yandere Emmet#Pokemon#Art is mine#Gn reader#reader insert#Platonic#Homeless!Reader
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Addicted to spending time with the homies. The more time I’ve spent with them, the more time I WANT to spend with them.
Yeah I know we hung out for 3 days in a row, that’s why I need to hangout TODAY. I can’t stop now. Can’t get you out of my system.
#purely platonic#but maybe with some homoerotic undertones#unintentional broke back mountain reference
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I was wondering: Is the whole Emma and Ciel thing going to stay as friends? Of course, do what you want, but I guess I just think it would be better as platonic since their relationship seems better as just wholesome friends along with their other friend Killua, and besides with her being 11 and him 12-13, y'know? I wanted to know since I feel like many readers would ship them and want them together, but I'm not really on the fence. I'll go with whatever you want to write with them, though!
I actually had this conversation within the comment section, but I honestly only see their relationship as purely platonic.
While the idea of them finding love is sweet and I could write it, they work better as friends. At most, I see them as platonic soulmates along with Killua. They play off each other really well and they bring out different sides of each other, all of which has nothing to a little to do with romance.
If other readers want to ship them, it's fine. Like I said, I also see the potential, but for this story, Ciel's and Emma's relationship will stay platonic.
#main character syndrome (with exceptions)#the 40#the_ravenclaw_werewolf#ask & answer#anonymous#black butler#ciel phantomhive#the promised neverland#emma tpn#hunter x hunter#killua zoldyck#platonic soulmates#purely platonic
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𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦
𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘮𝘦 𝘳𝘶𝘯 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦
𝘐 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘢 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺
𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘶𝘱 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦
𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘤𝘳𝘺
𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬
Freaks by Surf Curse
P.S. This is not a shipping post. We're just celebrating sibling love here.
#michael myers cosplay#michael myers#laurie strode#michael myers and laurie strode#not shipping#purely platonic#halloween#halloween cosplay#halloween ii#halloween 2#slasher cosplay#slasher#horror#horror cosplay
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everyday i get closer to deleting the tik tok app
#the pjo content and spite are the only things keeping me here#phoneixs weekly rant/hj#todays topic: 'men and women cant have platonic relationships'#tell that to me and my MALE best friend#who have been FRIENDS for#like four years now#like ur saying me#an aromantic lesbian#is in a romantic relationship with him#a gay man w a whole ass BOYFRIEND#loud incorrect buzzer sound#purely platonic#i mean no offense to him with the following statement#and i know he'd agree#but EW#and we also have a friend whos a straight girl#and GUESS WHAT!!!#they've been friends since they were little kids#over ten years#and theyre#*GASP*#just friends#100% platonic#she'd date ME#before she'd date him#anyway 💅#phoenix rambles#phoenix irl
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