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...
·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳ Spoilers for the Black Rabbit Brotherhood fight other than that enjoy :)
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The cold, dimly lit room echoed with the haunting silence of captivity. Your surroundings, a stark contrast to the warmth and familiarity of Hotel Krat, held the grim testament to the intrusion of the Black Rabbit Brotherhood. The absence of Pinocchio, your steadfast companion and lover, left a void that intensified the sense of vulnerability in this unsettling situation.
The distant echoes of footsteps outside your confined space hinted at the presence of your captors. The Black Rabbit Brotherhood, notorious for their ruthlessness, had disrupted the peaceful haven of Hotel Krat, leaving chaos in their wake. As you awaited your fate, thoughts of Pinocchio, the puppet with the azure eyes who had become your solace, resonated within your consciousness.
Memories of shared moments—walks through Krat, intimate conversations, and the comforting embrace of each other's presence—flitted through your mind. In the absence of Pinocchio, the longing for his companionship became a palpable ache. His absence in this moment of peril only heightened the realization of how deeply intertwined your destinies had become.
The room, though stark and unwelcoming, seemed to carry the lingering traces of the bond you shared with Pinocchio. The very essence of the puppet, the echoes of his laughter, the touch of his hand, and the warmth of his presence, lingered in the air, providing a semblance of comfort amid the uncertainty that surrounded you.
As the footsteps drew nearer, you couldn't help but yearn for the familiar silhouette of Pinocchio bursting through the door, his determined gaze set on rescuing you. The silence hung heavy, broken only by the ominous sounds of approaching footsteps—a stark reminder of the vulnerability that comes with separation.
In the darkness of captivity, your thoughts became a refuge, a sanctuary where the memories of shared laughter, stolen glances, and the unspoken language of love with Pinocchio provided solace. The Black Rabbit Brotherhood might have disrupted the peace of Hotel Krat, but the enduring connection you shared with the blue-eyed puppet remained an indomitable force, a beacon of hope amid the shadows of uncertainty.
The cold, oppressive air within the Black Rabbit Brotherhood's base seemed to constrict around you, matching the tight grip of the bars you clung to. Dim candlelight barely illuminated the surroundings, casting eerie shadows that danced across the cement bricks of your prison. The absence of Pinocchio, your usual guardian, left you feeling exposed in the clutches of the once-four, now-three Stalkers.
As you surveyed your captors, their masked faces obscured any trace of humanity, leaving only an unsettling anonymity. The eldest, who once donned a pig mask, had fallen in a battle against Pinocchio, a testament to the puppet's resilience. Now, only the Battle Mechanic, the masked figure with the rabbit mask and a distinctive red scarf, remained from the original quartet.
The youngest among them, adorned with a rabbit mask and hood, wielded a formidable pair of double swords, a menacing presence despite their youth. Their movements exuded a sense of purpose, a chilling reminder of the threat they posed. Lastly, the Eccentric, with a peculiar bucket on his head, harnessed the power of electricity as his weapon of choice, adding an element of unpredictability to the trio.
