the ring of a phone isn't all you can hear if you listen carefully enough. the soft sound of a heart beat can just be heard over the television. I don't own anything in this story except the plot.

Y/N has somehow fallen into this mysterious world where everyone is puppets... and back in time? This is the world of welcome home, the reboot of it in the early 2000s. She meets the star of the show, Wally Darling, and learns to accept that she is now part of this world... and maybe his life too. Being a reboot is hard for an ego, after all. He can barely take it. AKA The author is a massive simp for reboot Wally and decided to make a fic with him and the reader being flirty and angsty 'sillies.' ***Not trying to sexualize obsessive relationships, Bloodreds Au, or Clowns characters.

All the characters that are used in this story are not my own. Also, please check out SheirBerry_Artistic because Berry is their OC. Anyways, have a wonderful day or night, my readers!

[Wally x Reader] Intrigued by the tales of a century-old history that surrounded Hermia Town, our protagonist y/n embarked on a journey to explore the infamous place. Little did they know that their curiosity would lead them into an unexpected and potentially perilous situation. Unbeknownst to them, their innocent actions unknowingly triggered the activation of an ancient portal, believed to be long out of commission. Our protagonist stood both fascinated and terrified, unsure of what lay on the other side and how this unexpected turn of events would impact their adventure. [Art cover made by myself] ⚠ TRIGGED WARNING: Story contain Blood, gore, horror, manipulation, suggestive themed and ritual stuff

Y/N was known as one of the laziest neighbors in the neighborhood, often neglecting their responsibilities and preferring to lounge around all day. However, their mundane existence was turned upside down when their eyes snapped back to reality, and they realized that they didn't belong to this colorful world or have any role within their neighborhood. The sudden realization hit them hard, making them question their very existence. They felt like an outsider, lost in a world that was not their own. Confusion and curiosity overwhelmed them as they sought to unravel the mystery of their true origins. [ I forgot to mention that Wally is utterly obsessed with the reader since the website obviously had the hint of it ] [Sorry for the bad grammar, English is not my native language] WARNING: Mention of blood, horrifying scene, suggestive themes, brain washing, obsession and other triggered stuff [Art cover made by me]

Since nobody did a welcome home, zodiac sigh, book thing... I will be the one that's doing it. [But real talk... leave "Clownillustration" The creator, of welcome home alone.. I am sick and tired of people who disrespect their personal life and their arts, have no respect on clown, and to make matters worse, I don't think clown will continue their project of welcome home... So if you please donate some money for clown so they can move into a new home and feel safe and maybe they will continue the project.] None of these characters are mine.. they are belong to Clownillustration: The creator of welcome home. {Update: OK, so new things that just happened in the welcome Home website and the drama of this I think is drop down a little bit.}

I never saw myself writing an x reader, but here I am. I don't care about the whole Y/N complications. There will be no physical characteristics implied aside from Wally being taller than you. I want everyone to be able to immerse themselves in this story, including people who aren't women, people who have differing skin tones. A lot of x readers have very specific main characters. I'm not here for a self insert. I'm here for you. Although, I will take the creative liberty to tell you that your name is now Neighbor. (no, NOT Darling. Suck it up, simps, I'll feed you at some point. you'll get your fill.) Any and all honorifics are going to be gender-neutral. --SYNOPSIS-- You have been working at the Rainbow Factory for a few years now, and your routine is like clockwork. Too much like clockwork. Your wanderlust and enthusiasm for life has faded into a routinely emotionless shell, the only things coming out of your mouth a "Yes, sir," and a "I'm on it." Your boss, Wally Darling, has recently began to assign you more and more lab work. The most recent one was to carry out an experiment.

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(No cover pictures are mine) Just a few one shots from "Welcome Home" not sure what I have in store for this. Might make more. Don't know yet.