I just really enjoy the game and want the fandom to grow
-Requests are closed!-
And here are some reasons to convince you to read this book!
-These oneshots are gender neutral
-And even though the reader is in them there is no use of Y/n
-I try to...
: ̗̀➛ This story isn't based off the game so it's completely spoiler free, this chapter does include Spring but since she is not relevant to the plot and can be missed then I won't count her as a spoiler anyways hope you enjoy :)
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Amid the chaos of the puppet frenzy that had gripped the world of Krat, there was one place of relative peace and refuge-the Hotel Krat. This cozy, if slightly dilapidated, establishment had become a sanctuary for a bundle of survivors, seeking shelter from the relentless turmoil outside. With the puppet police and their enigmatic enforcers prowling the streets, Hotel Krat stood as a small oasis in a desert of uncertainty.
Inside, the survivors had huddled together, their collective spirit undeterred by the surrounding mayhem. The rain relentlessly panged against the glass windows, creating a rhythmic symphony that served as a backdrop to their shared experiences. The ambiance within the hotel was a blend of tension and camaraderie. Each individual carried their own story, their own reasons for seeking refuge.
Up on the second floor, you had found a quiet corner. You were seated in a plush armchair, engrossed in a book, as the soothing sound of the rain enveloped you. Spring, a sweet and gentle cat who had made the hotel its temporary home, rested nearby. The feline was curled up on a soft cushion, its eyes half-closed in serene slumber. The presence of you had brought an additional layer of comfort to Spring's peaceful existence.
As you continued to read your book, the words and characters coming to life in their imagination, you couldn't help but appreciate the simple beauty of this moment. The feeling of safety and warmth inside the hotel contrasted starkly with the puppet frenzy raging outside. In these walls, a sense of connection had formed among the survivors, and they held onto each other, finding solace in each other's presence.
In the midst of chaos and uncertainty, this scene in the hotel was a testament to the human spirit's resilience. Your book offered a brief escape from the tumultuous world, while Spring, the ever-present feline companion, served as a reminder of the soothing power of companionship even in the most trying of times.
You placed the old-timey book back on the shelf, finding it less captivating than you had initially hoped. Your gaze turned to Spring, the peaceful ginger cat who had been their silent companion. The sudden, unexpected thunder crack that echoed through the hotel room startled both you and Spring.
In the blink of an eye, Spring's graceful repose was disrupted as she leaped into the air, her agile feline reflexes on full display. The cat's fur puffed up in alarm, and her eyes widened with surprise. She landed nimbly on her feet, displaying an almost comical mix of elegance and fear.
You couldn't help but chuckle at the sight, your own startle at the thunder giving way to a shared moment of amusement with Spring. The rain outside continued its relentless downpour, but the temporary disturbance had lightened the atmosphere within the hotel room. In that moment, you and Spring shared a connection, bonded by a shared experience of surprise and laughter.
