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noria-sweetie · 1 year

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Okay hear me out on this, Wally with a romantic partner who is colour blind. Like they could see colour when they were younger so they know what colours are but once they grew older everything faded into greys, whites, and blacks.

Bonus points if the only colours they see are on/around (like the things CLOSE to Wally are dull while Wally, himself, is his usual vibrant colours but everything not close to him is grayscale if that makes sense) him and they (the reader) say something cheesy like 'you bring colour into my life' or 'you brighten my gray world' and call him their favourite colour

Wally x Reader Oneshot You Shine Like No Other

OH, MY STARS!!! I LOVE THIS IDEA!!! I already love colors and to see it being used in a request is honestly so thrilling!!! This is going to be very fun to write. Thank you for the request!!

I also won't be posting for the main story, Wally x Reader - An Unforeseen Friendship tonight or tomorrow, I'll be busy all day, and maybe even the day after that.

GO BACK HOME? | GO TO NEIGHBORHOOD!!

The world was dull, it was so very greyscaled, and everything around you everywhere was the same color, just in different shades. It wasn't always like this, however. When you were a young child, the world was so bright and colorful, you could see all the colors of the rainbow and even beyond that. It was something that you took for granted.

When you turned 12, you noticed that the colors you saw every day, seemed dimmer, duller even, but you thought nothing of it. Blaming it on pollution. Shaking your head at humanity, you went on your way, but the older you got, the worst it became. At the age of 16, you finally told your parents, letting them know that something was wrong with your eyes. They agreed to take you to see the eye doctor, only to find out that your cone cells have gone weak, and that it was more common than what people thought it is.

You still felt singled out, for nobody in your school or even in your city that you knew of even had this issue. The doctors said that the ability to see color could return or just continue to fade until you either went blind or just went pure colored blind to a new level. Luckily, it was just colored blind to a new level, but it was still almost like being blind. You couldn't tell which color was which anymore by the time you turned 18, the world was purely grey, black, and white.

You slowly began forgetting which color was which, you slowly forgot what they even looked like. You forgot that colors came in shades, you forgot that the clouds really were white. You forgot you didn't want to, but you were. What's so killing and so ironic about it, was that you wanted to be an artist. But with this condition, you wouldn't be able to do that now. You could do other things, like bake, cook, build, and teach. But You didn't want to do any of those things, but reality set in, that this was your new world.

At the age of 25, you finally moved out, finding a cheap little home in a place strangely called Home. The drive was long, but it was worth it. You got out of your car, looking at the tiny yet cozy neighborhood. It didn't take you long to unpack and set your home up. It also didn't take long for the friendly residents to flock around you, eager to introduce themselves. You talked with them all, happy to be in such a lovely little community. They were all grey, all different shades of grey, black, and white. But something caught your attention.

Green, blue, orange, purple, yellow, red, pink. You could see those colors, but they were very faint. You blinked, thinking your mind was playing tricks on you, but... it was there. You wanted to cry... was your vision coming back to normal? No, if it was, wouldn't everything look like that? It's just hovering in one spot. Your eyes followed the rays of color, and there you saw him. In the back of the crowd, standing far yet close, he was in the gap between Julie and Eddie.

Around him, all the colors were faded, but he himself was so bright, he was so vibrant. You wanted to get closer to him. So you did, you walked through the crowd, your eyes trained on the colorful young man. Everyone watched as you approached Wally. "Hi... I'm (Y/N)." You introduced yourself to the ray of light. He smiled at you. "Nice to meet you, (Y/N), I'm Wally." He said, holding his hand out for you to shake. And you did.

After that, you clung to Wally like a moth to a light. You were always around him, you were addicted to him, and he quickly became like a drug you never wanted to give up. You always wanted to be around him, and Wally always invited you to do so. He enjoyed your company, and he liked that you treated him like he was your lifeline. He felt important. Your friendship with Wally lasted for a good few years before he decided to pop the big question. "(Y/N)?" He asked one day.

Even Wally's home was unique, it was sentient, and he could communicate and speak, but only in sounds, which was cute but also a challenge. But you learned what the different pitches in the door slams and creaks began to represent. The louder, the happier he was, the quieter the sadder, or more concerned he was, and the more aggressive and fluctuated the angrier he was.

You were both in Wally's home, sitting at his table eating breakfast. You looked up from your meal. "Yeah, Wally? You responded. He was looking out the window, lost in a trance. "Do you wanna be my lover?" He asked you as he looked at you. You gapped at him like a fish, before you eagerly said. "YES PLEASE!!- I mean.... I would love to, Wally." You said, slightly embarrassed. He chuckled at you. "Ha, ha, ha... That's good... I'm glad." He said, truly grateful.

Your relationship was brought to the whole neighborhood's attention, and they all celebrated your newfound love. You loved this neighborhood. It didn't take long for Wally to have you move into his home. With the boy's help, all of your things were moved into Wally's home. Your relationship blossomed, and the color around Wally brightened as well, blossoming around him. You began calling him 'Rainbow'. He was the color in your dull world.

Sometimes you'd tell him sweet things, such as: "You bring color into this dull world" or "You bring a new meaning to the word 'rainbow', rainbow." He'd always smile at your sweet words, they always made him so happy. You loved being around Wally, he was the bright tunnel in your greyscaled world, and you couldn't have asked for a better blessing.

GO BACK HOME? | GO TO NEIGHBORHOOD!!

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mariipun · 10 months

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Adventures of Wally & The Gang (plus their Caretaker)

Keep A Level Head

Warnings: None. Humor. Just more silly antics. Inspired by the anime “ Aggretsuko”.

Word Count: 834

Brief Description: The Welcome Home cast is alive, living alongside humans. You have been contracted as their Caretaker. Our dear Caretaker has been running around all day, working hard. On top of your daily administrative work, you also have to babysit tend to the colorful ensemble of actors, plus all the other studio employees, who can’t seem to do things on their own.

[Not sure if this constitutes a WH!Muppet AU scenario?? Not sure how to tag it haha]

“Care! Hey, hey! Care--?! Hey! Caretaker! Heeeeeeeeeey!” Julie wails, following behind as you try to ignore her and focus on the task at hand.

No matter how many times you try to address the blonde, she pulls you away from what needs to be done, to what she wants to do. It’s become a bit of an irritating habit, although you’re convinced it’s her hobby, to distract you from your job so you can entertain her grabs for attention.

“Not now Julie, I have a lot of work to do, but I promise I’ll do whatever it is you’re wanting once I’ve got more time—”

“No, I need you now. The new dress I had ordered still hasn’t arrived and I—”

You drone out her increasing insistence, beginning to pick up the pace as you swerved through the crowd of studio employees and other puppets. Unfortunately, the moment the others sight you, the choir of:

“Hey Care—”

“--need you here—”

“Can you fix—”

“Get me some—”

You stop in your tracks, feeling Julie bump into you from behind. With your binder tucked close to your chest, your hands tighten around it. The overwhelming demands from the maintenance team, stagehands, cameramen, and puppets made you fume. It was obvious from your face how feelings of annoyance had now turned into full-blown anger. You tried steadying your breath, feeling the heat prickle at your cheeks, and reminding yourself to remain professional, you need this job, it pays the bills… it pays the bills…it pays the bills….

“Hold on!” You boom, causing the voices to settle. You stand your ground, steeling yourself as you take a breath. “I am extremely busy right now—” You strain, each word slow, with brows furrowed and jaw tight. “Sooo-- I’d appreciate it if you all stop pestering me for a moment, because if I hear one more per—”

“Hey, Care?” Barnaby interjects, poking his head out of the restroom door.

Your mouth shuts, head snapping around to look at him. “What?!”

“I clogged the toilet,” Barnaby responds monotonously, thumb pointing toward inside the restroom, as water slowly began trickling its way outside.

The grip around your binder tightens even more to the point you felt like you could have ripped it in half. Your eyes narrow into a glare, tight lips twitching up into a menacing grin.

“So uh… could you fix it?” Barnaby probes, moving away from the slow leak of water pooling around his feet.

“Please excuse me for a moment…” You seethe, quickly and silently moving your way toward one of the audio control rooms, knowing the padded walls would shield your outbursts. Upon arrival, you slammed the binder down onto the script stand, causing it to wobble and tilt over.

That was the last straw.

You bring your arms up, flailing them around as you release your rage. “What the actual [redacted]?! I just need to do one [redacted] thing! One thing! But nooooooo--! I can’t catch a [redacted] break around here! And why the [redacted] would Barnaby clog the toilet?! PUPPETS DON’T EVEN NEED TO USE THE [redacted] TOILET?!”

You heaved, palming your forehead for a second before sliding your hand over your eyes. You took a few deep breaths to soothe yourself until you heard an audible click and the sound designer over the two-way speaker.

“You, uh, okay in there?”

You drop your hand down to your mouth, eyes darting open to see not only the sound designer but a few of the puppets and two other employees who followed you to your location, staring at you from behind the glass.

You stared back.

Julie had arched a brow, crossing her arms over her chest in disapproval.

Wally’s half-lidded, unwavering, eyes peered at you. “Those are some naughty words there...” He commented, his voice crackling a bit through the speaker. Though, reading his expression you could tell he was a bit amused.

“Yes dear, you really should watch your language.” Poppy chimes, as everyone else in the sound room nods in agreement.

Standing there for a moment longer, you finally gave up. Picking up your binder and setting the script stand back up in place, you walk through the door into the sound room, staying silent as Barnaby stepped toward you with a plunger in hand.

“I found this if it’ll help with the toilet—”

You didn’t say anything as you walked past him, only extending a hand, and swiping the plunger from his grasp. You moved on through the exit.

[BONUS]

Barnaby and Wally both stood outside the restroom door, peering in and watching as you muttered curses under your breath and violently plunged the toilet to unclog whatever ungodly thing Barnaby stuffed in there.

Wally: “So, uh, Barnaby?”

Barnaby: “Yeah lil’ buddy?”

Wally: “What did you put in there?”

Barnaby: “Just a bunch of leftover doughnuts from the spread table.”

Wally: “…Why?”

Barnaby, shrugging: “Wanted to see what would happen…”

[For scientific inquiry]

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crimsnrose · 1 year

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Cassie finds herself suddenly swept up in a bright and colorful world of rainbows and puppets. As she meets all the neighbors in the neighborhood she starts to feel as if she wasn't there on accident. She begins to remember memories from her old life back in the real world and an unsettling pit starts to form in her stomach. Strange things begin to happen around her, a phone ringing throughout her house when there is no phone around, static noise itching into her ears, and her new neighbor Wally has had his eyes set on her since the day she arrived. Is everything as perfect as she imagined it would be? Or is something else....pulling at her strings?

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geekedoutbunny · 1 year

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Hm, how about a friendship writing between two of your favorite characters?

Wally Darling and Julie Joyful Headcanon - Jolly Olé Friends

A friendship request of my own choosing!? OOOOOOOO!!! This is going to be so fun!!! Thank you, for sending in this request, I will enjoy writing this lovely little treat of a story.

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Wally and Julie were great friends, they played every game you could think of together. Hopscotch, Tic-Tak-Toe, Tag, and Hide n' Seek. They played every game, and they made small little arts and crafts. But Julie would always get too carried away and she'll end up littering Wally with stickers.

Wally and Julie would sometime hang out with Frank, they liked walking with him to collect butterflies. They were always so pretty. Wally would always get loads of butterflies on him while Julie would get small birds. Frank would tell them to be very still so that he can analyze them.

Wally and Julie would sometimes play inside of home. They would run about the halls, laughing and giggling as they raced around, it was home job to catch them, it was always so much fun. Sometimes they'll even have sleep overs with one another, at each other's homes. They'll stay up most of the night playing, drawing, and sometimes singing.

Wally liked Julie flowers, so he'd always come by to see her flowers, they were so big and pretty. Sometimes he would even come by to give her new flower seeds that he gotten from Howdy so that she could plant them. Together they would plant them and would even get the whole neighborhood in on it too!! It was very messy, but it was oh so fun!!

Sometime Julie would come by so that she could play peek a boo with home. She always liked to startle the jolly home. The creaks would catch Wally's attention from reading his newspaper and he'll look out his window. Opening the shutters, he'll look around until he'll spot Julie. "Oh, Julie!! What are you doing out here?" he'll ask her. She'll look up at him and she happily smile up at him. "Oh, Hi Wally!! I'm playing Peek a boo with home!! Would you like to join us!?" She'll ask kindly, and Wally would beam down at her. "Why of course I do!!"

All day, Wally and Jullie would play games and make craft. They were Jolly Ole Friends, and they couldn't ask for a better match up.

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satanisaware · 2 months

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BETA WALLY!

It has been a while since I drew something creepy about this boy, so here I am.

Also here is the original Wally too, I originally drew these based on my fanfiction, but it's okay, I'll put them anyway, it's about him.

Another sketch of Beta Wally!

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aerkame · 1 year

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I love your Alive AU, it's been on my brain ever since I discovered it! I had a funny thought when it came to Reader referring to housing the Neighbors as "raising kids"- imagine if Wally (being more experienced in the real world than the others) liked to tease Reader by calling him and them the "parents" of the family! (Kind of like Tamaki from OHSHC) and the Reader is just like "I have never agreed to this once."

"Married" Wally x reader

(Takes place in the Alive AU)

Oh I can absolutely see Wally doing this. He definitely knows what he's doing when compared to the others. Wally even acts just like a dear husband to the reader to really sell the role he has in their life now. Helping them when they need it, being an emotional support when the reader is down, and helping with the "kids" when they start to get out of hand. And of course cooking and dancing! Though the reader needed to teach him how to cook. Being able to taste is a new thing to him...

And the smells, oh the pleasant smells that linger on you makes him want to cuddle you all day. But he understands that if he lets himself get too carried away you might get suspicious of him. For now he will act like the rest. New to this and and confused about the world they're in. It doesn't mean he can't have fun though.

"Ohh Darling!~ Did you make sure to tell the kids to clean up after themselves? I'd hate for my dearest beloved to be stressed out with a mess being left behind." He turned around after taking the cookies out of the oven, he knew he was out of earshot from the others.

Your face was beet red. "Wally! You can't just say that!" You whisper shouted.

"Oh? And why not Darling? Don't you love me?" He set the cookies aside to cool off, now keeping his back to you, probably hiding that big smirk across his face.

"Only married couples have the same last name!" You sat down hoping to hide your red cheeks in your knees.

"What's married?" He feigned innocence, turning around to bash his eyelids at you. You didn't buy it.

"You know what...just. Nevermind."

He gave a soft hum and knelt down to give you a kiss on the cheek, something you got used to. "I love you too my Darling."

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fandom-wreck-9000 · 1 year

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A/N: wrote this cause I was bored<3 enjoy also no beta reader so sorry if it’s cringey ig.

Welcome home my Darling new neighbor (Wally Darling x Male reader) Yandere Fic

CW: Scopophobia, stalking, and kidnapping

Chapter 1: Welcome home website.

You lay on your bed in your apartment lazily scrolling through TikTok, you had just finished some college assignments and eaten dinner so you were bored and didn’t know what to do before bed. You noticed some videos about a company reviving an old 70’s puppet show named ‘welcome home’ there was art that was restored for the show itself, it intrigued you, the vast colorful array of characters, and the story behind the show itself and why it got canceled. Although there was one character that drew you in the most you didn’t know his name yet but he was the most interesting out of them all, he had yellow ‘skin’ and dark blue hair that was put up into a pompadour, through all the pictures you saw you noticed he was the one looking at the ‘camera’ the most, almost as if staring right at the viewer… Right at You… It was very interesting you decided to look up the website and look at it.

And so you searched it up and found it, the site itself was colorful and welcoming, but you got the nagging feeling that something was wrong as if something was staring at you through the screen. You shook it off, summing it up to nerves or superstition, you explored the site, finding out the reasoning behind the restoration of the show which you found heartwarming, and you found out the puppet that had you intrigued the most was named ‘Wally Darling’... “What a cute name, and he’s really cute himself.” you said truthfully a soft adoring smile on your face, the feeling of being stared at grew in intensity, and you decided to still ignore the feeling still notching it up to nerves… Yeah, nerves...

After reading everything and looking at everything on the site you closed the browsing site and looked at the time which was 1:00 in the morning, so you put your phone down and cuddled under your blanket staring outside the window for a bit staring at the stars, a smile curling up on your lips again. You felt your phone buzz and picked it up to look at the notification seeing it showed a random phone number had texted you, you opened your phone and opened messages looking at what the random number sent.

“Hello, Neighbor, how are you? What's your name?” The text read.

It seemed friendly and even comforting but the nagging feeling of being stared at came back, why did this person call you Neighbor anyway? Against your better judgment, you texted back… You didn’t know why but you did…

“My name is (M/N) and I am pretty well… Who are you?”

You patiently waited for a text back from the other person, and you didn’t have to wait long but the text that came back shocked you.

“Wally Darling is my name Neighbor, you have a pretty name I think it fits with your pretty face…”

“What do you mean? You’ve never seen my face??”

“Quite the contrary my Darling (M/N) I see you right now… your pretty (E/C) eyes are enchanting to stare into and your smile is even more breathtaking…”

You stared at the text frozen in fear, how… how did he know how your eyes looked?? This had to be some sick prank, holding back the bile threatening to come out you placed down your phone and searched your entire apartment… You found no one in it... No one at all... What the fuck was happening? You froze again hearing your phone buzz again…

And again…

Fear clenched your entire being, your mouth felt dry, you couldn’t move, you felt your heart beat wildly in your chest out of pure fear, and bile crept into your throat again threatening to pour out of your mouth you swallowed hard to try and keep it down. You flinched when your Phone buzzed again, your head slowly turning toward it in fear… you slowly walked back over to your bed and sat down. Hesitant to pick up your phone. You quickly picked it after the fourth Buzz and you looked at the messages he sent you…

“Friend, why are you searching for me where I am nowhere to be found?”

“No need to be scared friend, I won't hurt you.”

“(M/N) stop being scared and pick up your phone…”

“Friend I am nowhere to be found in your apartment please keep talking to me.”

you slowly and hesitantly wrote back a response…

“How did you know… I was looking for you… and how do you know what I look like?”

You kept the bile in your mouth down as best you could, for your body was completely filled with fear…

“Cause like I said I can see you… Don’t make such a scared face, c'mon keep giving me that adorable smile I saw before please??”

You were still shocked with fear, your mind began to become fuzzy and dizzy, and you laid down back on your bed, your eye’s feeling heavy. Before you completely blacked out you saw your TV turned on and something or rather someone came out of the TV and walked towards you and picked you up carrying you. That was all you remember before passing out.

A/N: lemme know if you want a second chapter or not lol

Link to chapter 2: welcome home

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nepxnth3 · 1 year

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The pancake incident

Wally x G!N reader

As you know, Wally cannot cook. While Wally was talking to Frank about making breakfast in bed for Eddie. Wally wanted to do the same thing for you.

So while you’re asleep. He tried to make pancakes. Well, that didn’t even well. It was completely burnt, and there was a few missing / wrong ingredients since Wally tried to make it out of memory since he couldn’t find his cook book. He tried to make some more but he some how got the milk on fire.

Yeah… so when you woke up, the first thing you smelt is burnt food, at first you thought the house was on fire and you panicked before Wally walked in with burnt pancakes which were very.. clearly uneatable. “I made them for you, Darling!” He chirped. “Aww thank you, sweetheart.” You smiled. You watched as he sat there and waited for you to take a bite. You grabbed a fork and and nervously smiled at him. Well, you tried to cut it and it almost slipped off your plate, you took a bite and it was like a brink. You chewed it and smile and nodded at him, you just couldn’t break his heart. “It’s good” you smiled, your eyes got teary. It was horrible, there was egg shells, it was hard like a brick, it was burnt and there was salt instead of sugar and an odd texture. I guess your expression said other wise. “Are you okay, you look don’t look alright.” He asked softly tilting his head. “I’m fine” you Choked up, you put your thumbs up. “I just need milk.” You smiled at him trying to choke infront of him again. “How silly of me! I’ll get it for you.” He runs out of the room.

When Wally left the room you got up open the window and threw the pancakes away. Your aim was something alright..Well poor Barnaby was walking by the neighborhood and next thing you know he’s knocked out by brick pancakes when you saw this you immediately closed the window and went back to bed.

“DARLING I’M BACK!!” Wally walks in with a cup of milk in his hand. He neatly sits near you on the bed, he gives you a small peck. “Here it is!. Wait you already finished the pancakes were they that good?!” He smiles, he had this bright look in eyes. “Ehh, yeah they were great.” You awkwardly smiled while he stared at you. You grab the milk from Wally’s hands and completely gulp it. God, you wanted to get rid of that taste. “I’m just thirsty, thank you they were great, Wally.” You grinned. You caress his face, of course he blushes and turns a pink shade before pulling him in for a kiss.

Later that day..

“I wonder what happened with Barnaby, he’s been out for like a few hours.” Julie looks at Frank. “Is that a brick next to him??” Eddie questioned pointing at Wally’s pancake. “Is he even breathing” Sally asked slightly mortified. Poppy just pokes him with a stick. “Omg they killed Barnaby, em’ bastards.” Howdy chimes in. Eddie picks up the black pancake brick and examines it. “Woah what happened?” Barnaby slowly gets up. Everyone one screams in terrors not expecting him to wake up, out of fear Eddie hits Barnaby with the pancake again which knocks him out… again. “God damn it Eddie you knocked him out again” howdy says turning to Eddie. “IM SORRY!” He apologizes.

Author’s note: I am comedy

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heroicvilliansometimes · 1 year

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Cute Scenario:

I don’t know but the idea of Wally falling in love with somebody who has trouble showing emotions without getting flustered is so cute to me.

Like Wally could be just smiling staring at them and then all of a sudden, let’s call them Neighbor, Neighbor is all like “Stop that.”

And confused, as well as worried, Wally is like stop what, only for Neighbor to be all blushy and flustered saying “stop staring at me.”

I also think Wally is very chill but not stupid so he’ll catch on very quickly on why they’re flustered and he’ll just be like “I don’t know what your talking about.”

So then Neighbor has to elaborate but the more they explain the more flustered they get and Wally’s just watching all amused.

And this will go on until Wally feels bad and then he’ll apologize but the Neighbor is already annoyed, in a friendly way, and so now Wally has to apologize.

But the way Wally apologizes doesn’t make it better because he puts his face on the Neighbor’s shoulder and then looks up at them with doe like eyes while saying sorry in a cutesy voice.

Which in turn will make the Neighbor more flustered and even worse hide their face in their hands, to the amusement of Wally.

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leon-dechino · 1 year

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[His gaze softened, never breaking from yours. He opened his mouth, hesitating.

“I’m in love with you,” he whispered.

And that’s all you needed to hear.]

I am just about obsessed with @b-o-e's fanfic series silly lil wally things. The whole thing is absolutely wonderful and I just had to draw this scene. If this is your cup of tea, go give it a read!

This scene comes from sleepy phone call.

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gay-dorito-dust · 1 year

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‘Um…Wally?’

‘Yes, neighbour?’

‘Do you need some help there little buddy?’ You asked as you were forced to watch your puppet friend try -and comedically fail- to climb up your back.

‘No.’ He grunts, gripping onto the fabric of your shirt as he pulled himself up, which was only made more hilarious by the fact that Wally weighed little to nothing but yet here he was, struggling to haul his own weight. ‘I’m perfectly capable on my own.’

You shrugged out of impulse and it wasn’t until you heard the puppet exclaim did you realise what you had done as Wally landed back to square one, looking at you with what you thought was a pout as he crossed his arms over his chest like a disgruntled child, tapping his foot.

‘Oops.’ You chuckled.

‘S’not funny, neighbour.’ He told you, ‘I almost made it that time.’ He added in a small murmur as he turned his back to you, continuing his actin being upset with you, but would look over his shoulder now and then to gauge your reaction; only to turn back when he noticed you still standing there with a knowing smile.

You threw your head back as you sighed dramatically, turning your back to him as you knelt on the floor slowly, arms out by your sides for when you needed to hold his legs securely.

‘Come on up little guy.’ You said as Wally smiled, turning himself to face you before clambering up your back; throwing his arms over your shoulders where he would then rest his head whilst hanging on tightly as you lifted yourself off the floor.

‘Happy now?’ You asked as you began carrying Wally through town, saying hi to all that crossed your path. Wally pressed his face against your neck.

‘Very.’ He replied, the smile never once leaving his face.

Inspired by @tainted-heartz post about carrying Wally and such. I just want to carry the little guy. Is that too much to ask? 🦦

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noria-sweetie · 1 year

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Wally x Reader - An Unforeseen Friendship pt.6

GO BACK HOME? | GO TO NEIGHBORHOOD!!

Part 1 - Part 2 - part 3 - part 4 - part 5 - part 6 - part 7 - part 8 - part 9 - You

After the laptop incident, you chose not to open your notepad for the next week. Within those days, you and Wally just lived life. Sleep, eat, play, talk, get the mail, eat, watch TV, talk, play, eat, talk, and then sleep. That was pretty much your life. Somedays were more fun than others, some just as relaxing as usual. Life was pretty good.

All of the things that you wanted to get Wally, you did. A dresser for his art supplies. He organized it himself. In the first drawer, he placed his coloring and drawing tools, in the second drawer he placed his coloring books and sketchbook and in the last drawer he placed his safety scissors, pens, pencils, and glue sticks. You got him the toy chest, the small potty, stay-at-home clothes, crocks, and some socks.

He didn't want any night clothes, he said that he loved sleeping in your white shirt, so you decided to just give him all of your old shirts for him to sleep in. Honestly, you weren't complaining, more money in your pocket.... just to spend it on a cubby system for him. You noticed that he was very organized and clean. He was like a little adult, but who had the speech pattern of a toddler and who had the mental compacity of a 12 but the actions of an adult. He was a sight to watch sometimes. But you quickly got used to it.

Monday - Friday, you'll work on your art commissions and sometimes answer emails and phone calls, while on the weekends it was your day off. Living with Wally became a bit of a hack for you. He would help you clean, cook and even get the mail! He was never far from you, always ready to help or join you on an outing, no matter how short it will be. Throughout the week, you got to see a personality within him.

Wally was very laid back, he was creative, and always daydreaming. He was very sweet and caring, always asking you if you need something, if you were happy, or if you were hungry. When you were busy with work he would always remind you it was lunch or dinner time. He'll even pull you away from work, telling you it was time to relax or go to bed. He was such a sweetheart.

You even forgot about the weird incident, and your slight fear left. Your notepad notes were never forgotten, but you never opened the note with the information behind Wally, you would always avoid it with a caution you never experienced. It made your heart race every time you opened your notes and your cursor would be on his tab by accident. You were honestly hesitant to ask him anything about these names and what he knew or remembered. You weren't scared of his reaction, but you were afraid of that feeling of being watched.

Many times you would hover your cursor over the little 'X' just for his tab, but you always thought better of it. You wanted to get to the bottom of it, but the reality of the fear was just too strong. But you wanted to uncover the secrets, you wanted to solve it, you wanted to... you needed to, something was always plaguing your mind yet always keeping you back, it was almost a form of hell. But whenever you would let the thoughts win, and you would get ready to open the notes, Wally would always stop you.

"It's time for Lunch."

"Look what I drew!"

"You need a break."

"It's time to check the mail."

"I'm hungry, can I have an apple?"

Wally would always catch your attention, and just like that, you'd forget and the feeling would leave.

It's been a month since you even last tried to open the notes, but you never forgot them, however, they weren't constantly on your mind. The fear of opening them left and you almost forgot what it even felt like. You and Wally were watching TV, it was some random Cartoon that Wally has recently taken a liking to, and it was pretty good. The thought of asking Wally a question came to mind, and so, for the first time ever... you asked.

"Wally? Why do you always draw our house with eyes?" You asked him, he was deep into his show when you asked him that. He looked at you. "Because Home is my friend and he's a part of our family." He said his eyes shining in deep honesty. You arched a brow at this. "Home is your friend?" You questioned. He nodded. "Me and Home have been friends forever." He said you nodded your head slowly, vaguely understanding what he was saying. "Is that why Home has eyes?" You asked

He shook his head. "No, Home is alive." He said a fond smile on his face. You sucked in a sharp break, finally putting the pieces together as a memory came back. 'Home, from the show... it was alive.' You thought as you remembered your notes. "So Home is alive, and it's your best friend? Who else is your best friend?" You asked him, as you propped your elbow on your knee and you rested your chin on your palm.

He smiled at you and he pointed at you. "You are!!" He said. You raised your brows as you pointed at yourself. "ME!?" You asked, you were honestly shocked at that. He nodded. "Yup!! You're my best friend in the whole wide world!! Home is my second best friend." He explained. You smiled at him. "You're my best friend too, Wally." You said in a joyful tone. He beamed at this. "I am glad, that makes me happy." He said your heart melted at this. "I'm happy that it does, Wally." You said.

Came that night, Wally took a bit longer to fall asleep, but he eventually did. But before he did, he spoke to you. "I like sleeping." He said in a drowsy voice. You were sitting up in bed, closing down your laptop for the night before you smiled at him. "Oh yeah? So do I." You said. He smiled, as he held his little apple closer. "I'm not used to sleeping." He added. You placed your laptop on the floor and you looked back at him once you sat back up.

A curious look on your face. "Oh yeah? How come?" You asked him. He stayed silent for a while, gathering his strength to speak once more. "Because in Home... the sun never sets." He said in a low voice. You were getting your pillow to lay flat on the bed so you could lie down, but you froze at this. "The sun never sets in home? Wally, what are you talking about?" You asked as you looked down at him, but he was already out like a light. You stared at him a little longer before you looked away from him, and you just sat there in thought.

You laid on down, digging under your pillow for your phone. You turned it on and you unlocked it, going straight to Google. You typed in 'Welcome Home TV Show 1969' and the same search you found a month ago popped up. You clicked on the sight, and you saw the familiar newspaper site. You scrolled up, scanning over everything you vaguely remember reading. At the end of the article, you saw a sight. '1970 Crash'.

You clicked on it, and a different newspaper article popped up. America's lovely little show, Welcome Home, has fallen off of the air. They refuse to give any answers as to why they took down the happy show that every American just couldn't wait to see on a Saturday morning. The press has been trying to get answers but Play Fellow Workshop and Ronald Dorelaine has gone into hiding!! All of their merchandise, puppets, and books have even gone missing too, we don't know what caused this sudden disappearance, but whatever it was, it was serious!!

You re-read the short article over and over again, trying to find any clues as to what caused it, but you couldn't find anything. You were tempted to log into your laptop so you could pull up your notes, but you needed sleep. You saved the website on your phone and you turned it off. You turned over on your side, facing the wall. Closing your eyes, you fell asleep, the article in your mind. Behind you, Wally was awake, watching you the whole time. He watched you go to sleep... and he watched till the sun came up.

"You're my new world, (Y/N). They don't even matter anymore... You're so much better, and you're so much more... real. I don't want to go back... I don't want you to know... it's lonely back there... I like it here... And I'm going to stay."

GO BACK HOME? | GO TO NEIGHBORHOOD!!

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hunnitastic · 1 year

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🩹~Tend to your wound~🩹

||Wally Darling x GN!Reader||

(Work can also be found on my ao3. Art used for fanfic done by @/partycoffin )

[I'd be happy to take any requests as well! Shoot me an ask anytime]

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It was a nice relaxing sunny day in the neighborhood. The sun was shining bright, the sky painted a beautiful sky blue, fluffy white clouds slowly drifting above. Your friends had invited you out to play at the park. You gladly accepted their invitation as you haven't left your house for the past couple of days. Surely it wouldn't hurt to get some sunlight and play with your friends right?

After walking around your house spending some time trying to find your favorite ball you use to play fetch with barnaby, this found it hiding underneath your couch. You grabbed it and brushed the dust off. you quickly ran outside and headed straight to the park. You were running so fast you didn't even notice that deep hole in the ground coming straight your way. And in the blink of an eye the tip of your foot dragged against the deep hole sending you to plummet straight to the ground. But before you could break for impact, a big pair of light blue fuzzy colored paws grabbed hold of your arms bringing you straight back to your feet.

"Whoa there (y/n)! There's no need to be in such a hurry. The park isn't that far buddy!" Barnaby chuckled and slapped your back. You grimaced at the sudden slap but smiled seeing the rest of your friends where already here but, your friend Wally Darling was missing from the group.

You wondered where he could be. It wasn't like him to be late for a get together...how odd.

You stared at the ground for a slight minute. A faint frown painted your face wondering if wally was to ever show up. But you have the whole day after all There! 'Just be patient (y/n). He probably had something important to do' you thought to yourself before shaking the negative thoughts out of your head as you and the rest of the gang proceeded to walk to the park together.

There was Julie with a picnic basket happily swinging back and forth in her hands as she skipped her way to the park. Finding the perfect spot near a field of flowers Julie began to set up the picnic. She layed out a large red and white checkered blanket and set out the plates, cups and forks. "Hey Julie do you need any help?" You asked as you plopped down on the grass setting your ball beside you. "Hi (y/n)! I sure could use some help thank you for asking! Could you please organize the plates and cups and math them with the correct color?" You nodded with a smile and did exactly as asked. You organized the colorful plates and cups with their respective matching colors. They even had the names of everyone from the neighborhood. You even had your own plate as well! And it was your favorite color too. 'Julie is such a good friend' you thought as you smiled sweetly, staring at the plate a little longer before setting it down.

You glanced over to look at the surprisingly large amount of food Julie had packed. Small sandwiches, gelatin for who you assume is for frank, (your favorite food/snack) oh boy you couldn't wait to dig in! Some apples for wally and a comedically large 3 tier cake. Its colorful frosting surely would catch anyone's attention. It was a bit odd but it was nice to look at. It looked yummy too.

After the 2 of you were done setting up the picnic you got up and grabbed your ball. "Hey barnaby! Wanna play some catch?" You hollered watching barnaby quickly run towards you at lightning speed. "You bet I do! You get any better at throwing? Last time we played you threw it so close it felt more like I was picking the ball that up you kept dropping. It was really boring." the dog joked grinning at the offended look on your face. "I was just tired that day!" You huffed and stomped your foot. "And just so you know I'm most definitely better at throwing things now! So you better get ready!" You huffed some more before taking a few steps back while you watched Barnaby take a few steps back as well. "Ok! HERE I GOOOOO!" you yelled as you threw the ball high into the air watching as it traveled in the sky.

Perhaps...you might have thrown it a little too far. It doesn't seem like barnaby could catch it in time. And it looks like the ball is headed right towards wallys house.

Oh you poor silly fool!

Closing your eyes shut and slapping your hands over your face you were prepared to gear the shattering of glass breaking from a window. But..there was no such sound. What happened? Did the ball fly over the house instead? Removing your hands and slowly opening your eyes you saw a familiar blue hair individual walking your way tossing a certian ball up and down in right hand while his other rested behind his back.

It was wally...

Your heart started to skip a beat, your face becoming flushed and hot, and your hands started to get sweaty.

Oh- did I forget to mention you had certian feelings for your kind dear neighbor wally? What was there to not like about this man? He was a kindly spoken gentlemen. Sure he could be a little empty headed at times but that's what you loved about him.

If only you had the courage to tell him how you really feel.

If...

O n ly...

You swallowed the saliva that gathered in your mouth and waved at wally as he aproched you. "Hello (y/n), looking for this?" He spoke in his usual calm soft voice. He held up the ball. You sheepishly nodded your head. Embarrassed at the fact you almost threw that ball straight into wallys house. "U-uh yes. Sorry about that-" you mumbled. Struggling to find the right words to say. Smiling, wally softly grabbed ahold of your hand and placed the ball in your palm and cupped his hand over yours. Looking straight into your eyes wally tilted his head to the side, his smile never leaving his face. "You should be more careful neighbor. It'd be a shame for you to lose your favorite ball." He whispered.

You wanted to say 'thank you wally, I'll be more careful next time!' But all the came out of your mouth was "...uh-uh." Wally chuckled and walked over to Julie before barnaby ran back towards you. Panting heavily, Hunching over wth his paws rested on his knees. "Geez (y/n) if I had known you throw that hard I would have suggested we play another game instead" you patted the dogs back and softly apologized. "Hey it's alright! You did prove me wrong though! You got a good arm (y/n)!" You grinned while proudly placing your hands on your hips. "Why thank you! Did you wanna take a break and eat with others?" Barnaby shook his head. "Nah! I've got so much energy after chasing the ball! Hey- why don't we play a game of tag?" Barnaby asked standing straight up after finally managing to catch his breath. "That sounds like a good ide-"

"TAG. YOU'RE IT"

Barnaby ran leaving you standing there like a baffled idiot. "Barnaby that's not fair!" You shouted as you proceeded to chase after him while the two of you laughed. The game went on for so long. You even managed to accidentally knock frank into a bush while he was inspecting a butterfly. "Opps! Sorry about that frank!" You quickly pulled frank out of the bush and helped brushed him off. "You best be careful when running around (y/n). You could hurt someone or even hurt yourself- uh?" before frank could scold anymore you had already run off after seeing barnaby coming straight towards you.

Circling around a tree you run as fast as you could to get barnaby off your tail but he was pretty fast considering how big he is. Using the rest of the energy you had left you bolted to the right towards the flower patch. Looking behind you already ended up gaining a couple feet between barnaby and yourself. You let out a breathy laugh. "HA TAKE THAT BARNABY! I'M THE FASTEST IN THE NEIGHBORHO- OOF-" without keeping your eyes in front of you you failed to see a large patch of dirt sitting right in front of your path. And barnaby was too far away to catch you this time.

You fell straight down, roughing up your knees in the process. You let out a low long groan as you laid there with your face buried in the dirt and pebbles. "(Y/N)!" You heard barnaby shout as you began to slowly sit yourself up. The burning and stinging sensation on your knees was enough to bring tears to your eyes. You bit down on your lip to keep the sobs from escaping your throat. The bubbling feeling in your throat grew as you stared at your bloody knees. You looked up seeing barnaby and the others running your direction. "(Y/n) are you okay?!" Julie asked kneeling down and slowly rubbed her hand up and down your back to help soothe you. "Y-yeah I'm fine. I wasn't p-paying attention" frank frowned and shook his head. "I told you you need to be careful when running around (y/n). You need to get home and tend to those cuts before they get infected." Before you could respond wally walked over, placing one arm behind your back and the other hooking under your legs. He held you up, carrying you close to his chest. "I'll take (y/n) back home." "Are you sure you don't need help?" Barnaby asked looking awfully concerned. Wally simply nodded and began to walk to the direction of his house.

Oh could you feel even more embarrassed? You just had to go and act like a fool and not pay attention! Now here you are, carried in wallys arms and cut up and trying you awful best to hold back your weeping sobs. It didn't take long to make it back to wallys house after the silent walk back.

Once walking inside wally carefully sat you down on the couch in his living room. "Wait right there. I'll be right back." You nodded watching wally walk towards the back. You let out a soft sigh staring down at your knees. "Way to make a fool of yourself infront of wally (y/n) you idiot. This day couldn't be anymore worse." you whispered to yourself cringing as you replied the moment you fell in your head. "Did you say something (y/n)?" Wally asked as he came back with a box of bandages, cotton balls and a bottle of hydroxide. You flinched not hearing him walk back in the living room. He sure is a quiet one isn't he?

"OH- UHM, n-no I didn't say anything...haha" you awkwardly spoke watching wally kneel down on the ground infront of you. You stared as he opened the brown colored bottle grabbing a cotton ball he carefully doused the soft fluffy white ball in the liquid. Gently, he grasped the back of your leg lifting your knee up. "This is going to sting a little bit ok? If it hurts too much just tell me to stop." You swallowed and nodded your head slowly bracing yourself for the pain. The closer wally moved the cottonball the more you tried your best to move your leg away. "Now, now (y/n). Remember what frank said? If we don't get this taken care of your cuts will get infected. And it will hurt alot more if you leave it the way it is. Do you really want that? Hmm?" Wally had a good point. You didn't want your cuts to get more worse. You shook your head. "Good. Just stay still. I'll be as gentle as I can". Wally spoke im a soft calming tone.

Your roughly gripped the couch seats hissing at the stinging sensation tingling as the wet ball lightly dabbed against your skin. The feeling spread through out your knee. It hurt alot and you wanted to tell wally to stop but you had to be strong and push through this. You felt more tears begin to well up in the corner of your eyes while you bit down on your bottom lip. 'It's almost over. Just one more knee and you're done (y/n)' you reassured yourself as wally moved to work on the next leg. "You're doing good. Just a couple more seconds" wally hummed cleaning up your wound on the other knee. After he was done wiping up your cut a lightly blew on the cut to make it dry faster. Your body shivered at the coolness against your throbbing skin. It was a nice feeling.

Really nice.

After making sure your cuts were dry wally placed a band-aid on each knee. "And there you go. All done~" he happily sung looking up at you. You still had your eyes closed shut. Your tears streaming down your red flushed cheeks. "Hmm..." wally sounded. "I heard from poppy about the best medicine one can receive when they're hurt. Do you know what that medicine is (y/n?)" He asked not looking away. You shook your head. Your lips trembling as you let out soft shakey whimpers. "The best medicine one can receive when they're not feeling good you see..." he paused. Moving his hand to softly grasp your calf while his other rested against the heel of your foot.

"Is a kiss."

Wally softly pressed a sweet kiss against your bandaged knee. Leaving his lips there for a few seconds before pressing another loving kiss to the other. You opened your eyes, face still flushed a bright red as you watched wally sweetly kiss your knee before lightly pressing his cheek against your skin. "Does that feel better?" He asked. You nodded and softly smiled. "Ahh there's that smile I like to see". Wally hummed, reaching up to wipe away the rest of your tears. His thumb brushing against your cheek. "I really do hate to see you so upset (y/n). It hurts my heart so much" he whispered staring into your eyes.

There was a short moment of silence. The 2 of you just stared at each other with soft expressions before wally spoke up again. "Please don't ever say you're an idiot. That's just not true. You're a lovely person." Your eyes widened. "So...you heard that?" You mumbled. He didn't respond. Just continued to stare at you with his usual smile and droopy eyes. "I think you're really neat (y/n). You bring so much light in any room you walk in." He cupped your cheek in his hand as he leaned forward bringing his hand to sotly pet the top of your head. "You're so good for me. Always helping our friends and making them smile. You're very very good." His smile grew wider when he watched your flustered reaction. You enjoyed the sudden praise and comfort. It was definitely something you needed.

Wally cupped both your cheeks this time forcing you to look up at him. You held in your breath as you stared into his eyes. His pupils seemed...more larger than they were a few seconds ago.

"....I really like you too."

You opened your mouth to speak but wally cut you off. "(Y/n) will you promise me you'll try to be a little more careful when you play with our friends?" You stayed silent for a minute before answering. "I- I promise to be more careful." Wally hummed letting go of your face and reached down and grabbed hold of your hands. Intertwining your fingers together. "Shall we go back to our friends now?" He asked helping you up off the couch. "Hehe, yes let us go back to our friends." You replied back in a soft voice.

And with that you both walked back to the park, hand in hand with smiles spread across your faces.

Maybe this day was going to go alright alright after all.

THE END.

|| This is the first fanfic I've written after a few years of not writing anything so I do apologize that I'm rather rusty. I hoped you enjoyed reading it tho! ||

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