I just really enjoy the game and want the fandom to grow
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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...
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As a tired inventor, the memories of the Puppet Frenzy haunted your every thought. The fear of that chaotic event, with its unpredictable strings of consequences, had left you exhausted and apprehensive. However, fate took an unexpected turn when Pinocchio crossed your path. The puppet, seemingly unaffected by the frenzy, became your savior, leading you to the safety of Hotel Krat.
Grateful for the salvation, you found refuge within the walls of Hotel Krat, a community of survivors and inventors. In return for Pinocchio's selfless act, you dedicated yourself to making repairs for any needs the puppet might have. The workshop, once a sanctuary of solitude, now buzzed with the rhythmic hum of gears and the subtle melody of repairs, a testament to the reciprocal bond forged in the aftermath of fear and chaos.
Your skills as an inventor became a valuable asset in Hotel Krat, and the workshop transformed into a hub of collaboration and gratitude. Each repair carried the echoes of a shared past, a reminder that even in the face of adversity, connections could be woven, and a sense of purpose could be discovered in the intricate threads of creativity and survival.
Despite your dedication to repairs and improvements for the blue-eyed puppet, a minor setback occurred as you accidentally sprained your wrist while working on an old weapon. However, your resilient spirit prevailed, and you dismissed it as a trivial inconvenience, choosing to soldier on with your work.
The workshop continued to echo with the clinks and clatters of machinery, the ambiance of creation persisting despite the minor hiccup. Your commitment to the craft and the puppet's needs remained steadfast, illustrating the unwavering determination that characterized your role in the community of Hotel Krat.
In the face of adversity, your actions became a testament to the enduring spirit of invention and resilience. The workshop, now a realm where repairs unfolded amidst the backdrop of a sprained wrist, showcased the intertwining threads of dedication and perseverance in the intricate tapestry of your inventive endeavors.
When the puppet returned from his adventures, he made a stop at your small workspace for a visit. As you engaged in conversation, the blue-eyed puppet keenly observed your movements, noticing your wincing every time you shifted your arm. His curiosity evident, he pointed at your wrist, tilting his head in inquiry.
In response to his unspoken question, you explained, "Well, I had accidentally sprained my wrist trying to fix that old weapon of yours, but don't worry about it. I'm okay." Your words carried a reassuring tone, emphasizing that the minor setback was just a part of the inventive process and not a cause for concern.
The exchange unfolded as a moment of shared understanding, where gestures and explanations bridged the gap between puppet and inventor. The workshop, once a realm of silent repairs, now bore witness to the interconnected narratives of resilience and care in Hotel Krat.
