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Puppet!Mark x doll!reader || turning around and around

This was requested by nobody.
I made this AU because I was inspired by that one scene from Chitty Chitty Bang Bang. Tell me what you think about this in the comments. ;3;

Warnings: singing, cringe, stolen scene? (I'm sorry)
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Narrator's POV:

Numb. That's how you felt. You've been trapped in that porcelain body for years, you can barely even remember how your life was before this. But you do remember who did this to you, how could you ever forget? The toy maker, you don't remember his real name, but you do remember why he did this to you. That man used voodoo on you and your husband just for a freak show.

You hear his voice whisper, along with what seems to be a group of people gasping and 'oooh'ing. The toy maker must be showing us off...

You feel your box below your feet shake and the sound of a key twisting, here we go...

Your body starts to spin, showing your glass doll features off to the crowd(some with cameras). Your arms started moving, along with your head. You opened your glass mouth as you started to sing softly. "What do you see"

The crowd gasped quietly at the fact that you could sing. "You people gazing at me" You turn your head, now facing the crowd. "You see a doll on a music box that's wound by a key" Your porcelain body slightly bent over and twisted your wrist left and right. "How can you tell I'm under a spell?" A few people took photos of you as your body moved slowly. They're so oblivious, they can't even tell you're crying for help...

"I'm waiting for loves first kiss~"

You put your arms on your chest. "You cannot see, how much I long to be free.."

"Turning around on this music box that's wound by a key" Your porcelain body bent over and you twisted your wrist left and right again.

"Yearning~ yearning~" Your sang as the song was about to end.

"..while..."

"..I'm.."

"....turning around and around...." Your porcelain body stopped spinning, you facing the crowd. Everyone started clapping, they all looked so happy to see you suffer....

But behind the crowd you saw a familiar small figure in a cage. His little puppet legs dangled out from the cage. He looked at you with a loving look in his eyes, he was staring at you. You stared back.

Who was that? Your husband, Mark Fishbach. He was turned into a puppet. But he was still the same height as you. Unfortunately the toy maker saw who you were looking at, he then grabbed the cage and set it onto the table. The crowd stared in awe at the small puppet as he got out of the cage slowly. Mark almost immediately started to purposely trip and fall, jumping up and down, and even dancing. Mark's lucky he gets to move like that, you can only move the top half of your body.

After the crowd of people left, along with the toy maker. Mark now in his cage, trying to get out. As that was happening, you relaxed your arms because you had them up all day. Your husband chuckles, you look back at him. He's out his cage. You held your arms out to him telling him, missing his touch.

"Come to me~"

Mark moved his little puppet body over to your box and hugged your doll form. Your glass body clinked against his wooden body. He looked at you. "I missed you.." You just laughed gently. "It's only been two hours"

"I know but it's hard just watching you and not talking to you all day.." He muttered to you, pouting a bit. You smiled and kissed his cheek. "You're a goof"

If puppets could blush, Mark would be as red as an apple.