Captive!Wally AU is owned by me. This fanfic is the original source material for the AU TW: obsessive behaviors, deviations, depression Welcome to your new position at The Welcome Home Restoration Project. We've been in dire need of a new applicant and you seem just fit for the job. You're tasks will include restoring and archiving old artworks as well as keeping tabs on the website to keep it up and running. Make sure to keep a close eye on our dear friend Wally. Whatever you do, do not initiate contact with him. This is your only warning.

"ᴏʀᴀɴɢᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀ." •Human!Wally Darling x F!Reader• 𝓐𝓬𝓽𝓸𝓻 𝓐𝓤🎭 A story heavily inspired (but not storyline driven) by the Movie "Me before you" placed in an AU where the welcome home cast are actual human actors who have a very popular 60s children show. You were accepted to be a personal assistant to the main actor, Wally Darling, seemed to be a bubbly guy. Boy were you wrong... 𝙰𝙻𝙻 𝙰𝚁𝚃 𝙰𝙽𝙳 𝙲𝙷𝙰𝚁𝙰𝙲𝚃𝙴𝚁𝚂 𝙳𝙾 𝙽𝙾𝚃 𝙱𝙴𝙻𝙾𝙽𝙶 𝚃𝙾 𝙼𝙴! 𝚁𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝙲𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚗, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚛 𝚘𝚏 𝚆𝚎𝚕𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚎. 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚊 𝚏𝚞𝚗 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙸 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝 𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍! 𝙸𝚗 𝚗𝚘 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚆𝚎𝚕𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝙷𝚘𝚖𝚎 (𝚊𝚜 𝚠𝚎 𝚍𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚕𝚕 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚎) 𝚜𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚢 𝚊𝚌𝚝 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚌𝚊non personalities!! Thank you!♥️

The 'Welcome Home' project is basically this horror story-type website based on a fictional 1970s puppet show that was one widely shared across the world until it gotten mysteriously erased or shut down. However, Wally has found a way to be form a "connection" with you via real world and wants to invite you to his world. Would you accept his invitation? Cover Image @henkolgy on instagram.

[] ON HIATUS [] Life had become more of a burden than an enjoyment when you shot the man that was robbing your apartment. After the robbery, terrified, you hid his body - but a mysterious group found out and blackmailed you, forcing you to do things you never dreamed of doing. So you changed your name and left town, finding a quiet Southern oddity waiting for you. It was a small, colorful town where everyone knew everyone. But when you met Wally Darling, your new life took yet another turn... possibly for the worse. ⫸ Wally Darling x Reader ⫸ In this story, the puppets are not puppets! They are "people," I guess. But they still look like themselves. ⫸ Rights of all characters, except (Y/N) (also known as Charlie) and any side characters other than the main neighbors, do not belong to me!

You were driving home. How did everything go so wrong? . . . It was a typical Wednesday. You were driving home from work, a small antique shop caught your attention. When you went inside and looked around a puppet seemed to call out to you. It had a friendly aura around it. Fluffy blue hair, yellow, fuzzy skin, and retro 70's outfit. I turned the puppet over in my hands and noticed a tag wrapped tightly around its wrist, WALLY DARLING Huh. what an interesting name for a puppet. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This story is stricktly platonic. You and Wally are only friends in this story. Warnings *Gore *Yandere themes *language

This is a book of oneshots based on an arg called welcome home! Feel free to request any stories. Enjoy this book <3

a set of Wally Darling oneshots and headcannons. feel free to leave anything in my little request box!

because of the wattpad chapter format, this is basically a story lol these are fics, readable as oneshots or a series, that can be found on my tumblr and ao3 as well :)) my tumblr url: b-o-e my ao3: boeboe I hope you enjoy these B) have a good day! art on the cover is by, of course, clown :) can be found by partycoffin on tumblr and _PartyCoffin_ on twitter

My oneshot collection of Wally Darling because I think he's a silly little puppet guy. I will try to update daily!

From the moment he laid eyes on you, he was obsessed. Perhaps obsessed is a fickle word, something that hardly scratched the surface of the depth of his infatuation. It was merely an unfaithful description, blaspheming the reality of his diety. There is no word that truly fits the indescribable turmoil that would enter into his soul upon the sight of you, and it was certainly no word he had ever begun to understand before. No, he was not obsessed with you, but worse: he loved you.