Nightstuck Poppet!!
(au belongs to @bunnyspine) I honestly adore the whole concept and vibe of this au, and I could not resist putting my funny jack-in-the-box-jester in some pjs and throwing them into a world of existential horrors!!!
I thought about Poppet and their box becoming like a little hiding spot for Wally, since Poppet would be difficult for Home to access unless the box is wound and opened! Though I suppose it's dangerous to be stationary when a Prowling Puppet is after you... Regardless, Wally seems so lonely, so if he can sneak past Sally, perhaps Poppet can keep him company!
Mini-comic: "HIDE"
I wonder who wound the box?
Extra stuff under the cut :DD
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He couldn’t help himself. In spite of trying to remain walled off and apathetic, in spite of casting blame on Ellie for Tess’ death because he had to project the anger somewhere. Joel. Couldn’t. Help himself. He offered Ellie his jacket to keep her warm. He gave her the remaining morsels of his food. He just couldn’t resist. It’s that fatherly drive. It’s that urge to protect and provide. It’s that parental instinct that shifts into gear above all else because that is what he still is at his core. That is what makes up his being. A protector. A guardian. A caretaker. No matter how long he may try to beat sympathy into submission, no matter what guise of silence and deadpan demeanors he may attempt to exhibit, Joel is still holding on to his parental role with a white-knuckled grip. Maybe he thought that role was shattered 20 years ago, much like his watch which marked the death of both his daughter and parenthood, but he’s slowly putting back together the pieces. Maybe he’s not even conscious of it, but Joel is causing the watch to tick again. Unbroken
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So I'm if its just me but i like it when none of my food is touching like its all separate. Could you do a fic about whenever carmy cooks for you he splits everything up
carmen sets down bunny's plate in front of her with an uncomfortable knot of anticipation tightening his chest.
she doesn't even look at it before pulling him towards her for a small kiss. "thank you, bear."
he hums his response, knowing his voice is no good right now. god, why is he so nervous? this is nothing. this should be nothing. his breath catches silently in his chest as she turns to the food and pauses.
carmen's skin feels as she gazes over her meal–her usual portions still there, but meticially placed in a way where they don't touch. it takes bunny a while to respond, voice small and nearly nothing, she doesn't pull her eyes from the plate.
"the food's not touching."
bear nods even though she can't him.
"yeah," he tells her, a whisper all he can manage. "i, uh, i noticed that sometimes you push it apart yourself. o-or don't eat the parts where it touching. that's not... that's not weird that i did that, right? you don't mind it?"
the silence is killing carmen. one of his hands squishes itself into tight ball as he nibbles at his lip. he stops breathing against when bunny finally swivels back to him, pretty eyes shining with a light layer of tears.
raising his hands, carmen cups bunny's cheeks while giving her another kiss.
"why the tears, baby?"
carmen asks the question, mumbling against a sniffling bunny. she just shakes her head, turning to wipe away the tears that have fallen, but tilts it gently back his way, finishing the task for her.
"you noticed," bunny shugs, carmen's fingers clearing her cheeks of the sudden moisture. "no ones ever noticed before. it's stupid, i know. shouldn't cry over something as silly as that..."
"nothing you cry over is ever stupid, bunny. please don't ever think that, okay?" he doesn't continue until bunny gives him a nod. "and 'course i noticed. make a pretty shitty boyfriend if i didn't."
the bunny and the bear au || bunny!reader and bear thoughts? <3
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