This takes place after the Puzzlevision movie. Mr. Puzzles is still alive but is still away from the SMG4 crew. He is trying to keep his business alive along with his newfound assistant, Y/N L/N.
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Ever since that day, Mr. Puzzles allowed Y/N to stay at his mansion as they continued doing their job. It seemed like a great idea for both of them—Mr. Puzzles didn't mind much company, and he felt nice around Y/N. Y/N also seemed to be growing on Mr. Puzzles. They usually kept him in check while they weren't doing their job. It was only a matter of time before they grew closer to each other...
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It was a normal day today. Mr. Puzzles was in his studio, working his fingers away attempting to find good ideas for Puzzlevision, and Y/N was lounging around, still making sure to check up on Mr. Puzzles now and then.
As Mr. Puzzles was working, a buzz came from his phone. It was a post from one of his old friends if he could even call her a friend anymore. He glanced from his phone, his work, and the door, before quickly checking the post.
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Mr. Puzzled furrowed his brows at the image, before turning his phone off. He didn't continue his work though. He sat thinking to himself.
The image, for some reason, made him feel... jealous. He couldn't put a finger on exactly why though. He sat in his world for a moment, before getting up and leaving. He thought of an idea..."
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Y/N sat on the couch, watching their F/M before their timer for checking on Mr. Puzzles went off. They ate their F/S as they kicked their legs, watching the movie. Little did they know, Mr. Puzzles was behind them.
Unannounced, Mr. Puzzles gabbed under their shoulders, bringing them to his height. Y/N yelped as they squirmed around. "Jeez! That scared me! Put me down!" Y/N yelled. Mr. Puzzles chuckled, setting them down on the floor.
Y/N readjusted their clothes before looking up at Mr. Puzzles. "Hey, what are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be working?"
Mr. Puzzles glanced away, before returning his eyes to Y/N. "Well, my dear friend, would you like to...take a break and get some ice cream? My fingers are tired of typing too long."
Y/N tilted their head in confusion, before shaking their thoughts away. "You know what? Sure. There's an ice cream place right down the street." Y/N grabbed a few of their things, still a bit confused about Mr. Puzzles' random wants. Mr. Puzzles smiled to himself as he went to Y/N's side.
"Are you sure? Sorry, I should've asked if you had plans."
"No, no, it's fine. I just find it a bit...funny that you randomly come up to me sometimes with the silliest things in that TV head of yours." Y/N smiled sweetly, causing Mr. Puzzles to feel that spark again. He might need to get that checked out; it might be some malfunction in this model.
"Alright, let's get this show on the road!" Y/N yelled as they marched out the doorway. Mr. Puzzles chuckled, quickly following behind.
