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 chapter contains spoilers for Carlo's character and the real boy ending otherwise enjoy :)
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Pinocchio had become more than a puppet companion to you—he was family, a cherished connection in the intricate web of relationships within the confines of Hotel Krat. The bond you shared with him was a testament to the genuine affection and camaraderie that transcended the artificiality of your puppet selves.
As your interactions with Pinocchio became more frequent, you couldn't help but marvel at the unexpected warmth that emanated from your connection. Despite the strings that once dictated your movements, the strings of camaraderie and shared experiences now wove a narrative of kinship between you and the freckled puppet boy.
Your sentiments toward Pinocchio grew beyond the initial skepticism you harbored, transforming into a deep-seated affection. Hotel Krat, with its eclectic cast of puppet inhabitants, had provided an unlikely backdrop for the blossoming of your friendship. The puppetry of Geppetto, once perceived as a potential threat, faded into the background as you focused on the relationships that felt real.
It wasn't just your affection for Pinocchio that deepened; the blue-eyed puppet reciprocated your feelings, making the puppet-filled hotel feel a little more like home. Even Geppetto seemed content with the bond that had formed between you and his creation. Despite the puppet master's past transgressions, it appeared that this time, his creations had brought about something beautiful.
Pinocchio's freckled face, expressive blue eyes, and the comforting familiarity of his presence became constants in your puppet existence. The Hotel Krat, with its shared trials and triumphs, had become a haven where connections were forged and alliances of a unique kind thrived. In the quiet moments, as you and Pinocchio navigated the challenges of puppet life, the semblance of family emerged, transcending the confines of strings and artificiality.
The betrayal struck deep as Geppetto's deceit unfolded, unraveling the fragile web of trust that had been woven between you and the freckled puppet boy. The promise of Pinocchio becoming a real older brother for you was dashed as Geppetto's actions took a dark turn. The puppet master, driven by an insatiable desire or perhaps misguided intentions, stole Pinocchio's heart.
The ritualistic act of transplanting Pinocchio's heart into another puppet, crafted from the remains of a real corpse, shattered the illusion of familial warmth. The strings that connected you with Pinocchio, the threads of friendship and shared experiences, were torn asunder by Geppetto's treacherous maneuver.
The weight of the betrayal pressed heavily upon you, the echoes of promises broken reverberating in the hollow halls of Hotel Krat. Pinocchio, now a mere shell, devoid of the heart that once beat with genuine emotions, stood before you as a testament to Geppetto's moral transgressions. The bond that had felt so real was replaced by a cold realization that puppets, despite their semblance of life, were still subject to the capricious whims of their creator.
