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...
╰┈➤ Warning this contains spoilers for the real boy ending other than that do enjoy :)
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The bond between you and Pinocchio transcended mere companionship; it was an inseparable connection that defined your existence within the walls of Hotel Krat. Whether strolling through the quiet streets or immersing yourselves in the world of literature, the puppet and the survivor existed as a harmonious duo, always side by side.
Walking outside became a shared exploration—a journey where the puppet, with his wooden limbs, and you, with your human resilience, moved through the cityscape in unison. The subtle nuances of Krat's streets, the echoes of its past, and the ever-changing elements were experienced together, etching each step into the tapestry of your shared memories.
Reading at night unfolded as an intimate affair, where the soft glow of a lantern illuminated the pages of a book while the quiet rustling of paper blended with the city's hushed whispers. Falling asleep in each other's arms became a ritual, a moment where the boundaries between wood and humanity blurred into a shared vulnerability—a sanctuary within Hotel Krat's quiet corners.
Even the simple act of walking around the hotel became a shared exploration. The creaks of wooden floorboards and the soft hum of machinery accompanied your steps as you and Pinocchio navigated the labyrinthine corridors together. In these moments, the puppet's blue eyes and your gaze created a silent language, a means of communication that surpassed words.
Hotel Krat, a witness to the evolving dynamics between puppet and survivor, embraced the echoes of your shared laughter, the warmth of your shared silences, and the unspoken understanding that bound you together. In a city marked by remnants of the Puppet Frenzy, your connection with Pinocchio became a beacon of companionship—a testament to the resilience of humanity and the enduring spirit of the puppet who had awakened to guide and protect.
As the moment approached for Pinocchio to face Simon Manus, a decision was made—an unspoken agreement between puppet and survivor. The blue-eyed puppet, driven by a determination to confront his past and fulfill his purpose, insisted that you remain behind in the hotel. Understanding the weight of this choice, you agreed, recognizing the significance of Pinocchio's solo journey.
In the confines of Hotel Krat, you found solace in the company of Spring, the orange cat whose presence offered a comforting sense of normalcy amidst the impending tension. The feline, nestled on your lap, slept peacefully, unaware of the complex emotions swirling within the puppet survivor.
Your puppet fingers delicately brushed against Spring's soft fur, the rhythmic motion serving as a soothing balm for your fabricated nerves. In the quiet moments leading up to Pinocchio's confrontation, Hotel Krat became a sanctuary where the echoes of past battles and the uncertainties of the present were momentarily quieted.
As you stroked Spring's fur, the tactile connection with the slumbering cat became a grounding force. The soft purring and the rhythmic rise and fall of her breath provided a counterpoint to the tense anticipation that lingered in the air. In this transient peace, you endeavored to find a semblance of calm, a respite for both human and puppet aspects within your complex existence.
