Seeing as the toys were... Well, hungry is a understatement. In the story. In the survivor AU, what food would y/n be bringing or making for the group? And which would the AU toy survivors say is their favorite?
i think that, while they still need food and water, the toys have the ability to survive without both of these things for a good long while without dying (10 years with little to no food or water? any normal living thing would be dead).
naturally, the bigger of the three toys would need more food to sustain them. now that they have access to a steady source of food and water, they'd be able to adjust to perhaps not eating as much (or smaller meals three times a day like people) so as not to drain our poor y/n's wallet. but they get good, regular meals and are free to hunt in the woods (which dogday does, and sometimes kissy too if she feels the need). sometimes they may just feel the urge to kill their food on their own, y'know?
y/n makes a lot of meat dishes for dogday and kissy, and they get especially good at cooking venison (if there's any to be brought home to cook). i imagine poppy, being a little lady, enjoys pastries and baked goods.
y/n tries to make sure the toys get to try all kinds of foods to make up for the starvation they suffered. they acquire several new cookbooks, and the toys like to help when they can.
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walk with me for a moment and imagine felix and tamora in bed. it’s more heated than usual and he’s losing himself in it a little bit. he reaches a point where he’s basically murmuring and moaning his entire stream of consciousness, saying stuff that is objectively true but that he’s usually too embarrassed to bring up. things like “you make me feel so good, I love it when you take control, have your way with me, mark me up, make me yours, I want to feel every scratch” etc etc. and it’s honestly working for tamora because he’s usually not so open about sex and it’s kinda hot to hear him like this. they come to an explosive climax and hang out in that haze for quite a while, but once they’ve come down from it he realizes that he said all that stuff out loud and he’s a little bit horrified. he’s like “did I really say—” and tamora immediately swoops in like “shut up yes you did now don’t ruin it” and shuts him up with a kiss
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"Glue my green eyes to your face, I'm blind. Follow footsteps, a bleeding bloodline."
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will you takeher hand?
' eh ... is it another dead end , eto-san ? ' from over her shoulder , his curious reds are visible and blinking even in the dark . when he had joined her for the sake of exploring an advertised labyrinth attraction , he didn't think that it would actually be so ... well , labyrinthine .
steadily charting a map in his mind has led him to wonder just how enormous the laid out complex was , though the tight corridors , despite being nigh pitch dark and immensely claustrophobic , didn't seem to bother him as much as anyone might have guessed it would .
as long as they kept going , they'd figure everything out at some point , right ? it's what he wanted to believe . it wasn't as if they were wandering blindly , taking care to memorize even the faintest landmarks and to make note of their steps . daisuke's about to turn when , even in the dim lit , he can make out the shape of her hand .
' u-um --- ! ' in an instant , the weight of every perceived expectation crashing into him , his heart starts to beat a little . his heart starts to beat a lot . ' n-no ... ! ' even a whisper as quiet as this still bounces audibly off the closed walls , but while his free hand sets over the space of his heart , his eyes widen at kimi before him --- ' wah ! n-no , i mean , not ... no to going with you ! or your hand ! i just ... '
his head starts to spin a little . he's starting to feel hot , and he's still acting like a total weirdo . it was normal for anyone in a labyrinth to want to hold the hand of their company to make sure nobody ended up split or separated , right ? yet the touch is still embarrassing , risky-feeling , and even worse , kimiko was still left standing there , awkwardly waiting for him to accept .
' i just --- um , ' a lie . he had to hurry up and think of something ... ! ' my ... my hands are a little sweaty . it might not be comfortable ... ' she might have even pulled away right away --- or called him gross without having any further interest in touching . yet still trying to resist any tremble , investing every ounce of his attentions into keeping himself calm and cool , ( just stay calm and cool ! ) he anxiously extends his own hand forward , and somehow , eyes shut , cheeks ablaze --- manages to slip his palm into her grasp .
it's warm . a little hot , even . his eyes snap open and he stares in wonder at her and their combined palms . wasn't it a little strange ? almost like dark's own deathly chill , avoided for as long as the boy's heart didn't reach its limit , transformation perpetually robbing him of his body's gentle heat . he only marvels briefly at his company's hands , pulled along down another long hallway . something like this , even wandering a seemingly endless maze that could have worn any lone person down ...
' um , eto-san . ' in the dark , he's relieved to hear that his nervous voice still sounded like his own . ' we ... we can do it ! ' she wasn't about to give up , and he wasn't either . like this , despite his usual worries and terror , it was even --- a little fun . reaching out a hand to him , and now feeling his own nestled within hers , was she as happy as he felt just to share in a little company , even in a dreary place like this ? ' we'll both get out . especially if it's us ! so , um ... l-let's try the other way ! '
maybe by the end of everything , they'd have a fun new victory photo to take home for themselves . or , if not that much , then at least a brand new memory --- one he'd cherish , quietly .
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