Y/n has always been the quiet orphan-too soft, too heavy, too easy to overlook. At Playtime Co., the only ones who ever made her feel wanted were the Smiling Critters... and Dogday, the sunshine that kept her alive when her own heart couldn't. But during the Hour of Joy, everything rots. Dragged deep below into the Prototype's territory, Y/n is trapped with the other orphans-until the red gas meant to erase them... doesn't. She wakes up. Alone. Breathing. And if the factory wants her silent, it picked the wrong girl-because she's getting out... and she's finding Dogday. Even if she has to tear the dark open with her bare hands. With the help of new ally's, and the horror of enemies, Y/n will not give up to find Dogday and the other smiling critters, and maybe put a stop to Playtime Co overall. WARNING: I do not own Poppy Playtime, it's characters and Story, they belong to the characters. This is purely Fanfiction, none of the stuff I'm writing has happened in the game that involves Y/n, the Smiling Critters, or in the whole Playtime Co over all. There will be cursing, blood, violence, pure gore and horrer, Romance, and sensitive topics with Mental health, weight, and suicide mentions. If that stuff triggers you then PLEASE DO NOT READ. Thank you for reading my story, and I will update this as much as I can.

"The charade is over." Ollie took off his mask. Poppy ran away. And left them to die. Kissy lost an arm. Player lost everything else. Now, between broken tunnels and broken promises, Kissy and Player have only one way out: to survive. And one mission: to make Poppy pay.

This was inspired by the smiling critters x mother figure reader stories, I thought it would be fitting to give the nightmare critters a father figure. And there will be some self improvement and mystery on the critters' part.

PLEASE DO NOT REPORT THIS This book is to guide people through a hard time, if you report this I'm genuinely going to cry and possibly abandon my account- it's that serious.

A collection of oneshots, short stories, and Scenarios from the world of Poppy Playtime. This is the story of the children of Playcare and in Playtime co. NOTE: The chapters will both have Canon and Non canon stories from the game. So basically its an AU

Friendship doesn't change when your bestie becomes a fire-wielding champion, but a lot of other stuff does. Like having to put 'kidnapped by idiots with powers' on your weekly schedule. And enduring said idiots' cliché monologues while inwardly roasting their interior decorating skills. Hey, I'm Mira. That's right, Miracle Simmons. BFF to America's favorite superhero celeb; Firebird. (Bu-bye, Chris Evens, your reign is over.) You've probably heard of her, but not of me. That's okay! I'm her bestie! It's my job to make sure she doesn't burn herself out fighting morons, keep her focused in her actual real life, and try to show her that she doesn't have to pick every fight. Uh-huh, I have it way worse than her. Anyway, if you're reading this, you are most likely a newbie superhero bestie. Or a salty television producer. Or my mom. (Hi, Mom.) Whoever you are; buckle up, and enjoy my tale of supervillains who aren't villains-or super, superheroes who don't want to work anymore, and the rotten media that started it all. And me. The wanna-be normal engineering student who God decided had to be kidnapped to get a date.

The sequel to Our Angel of Salvation and a part of the Poppy Playtime Salvation universe. With the horrors of Playtime Co. behind them, Gabriel and his many kids are now navigating a new life together as a family.

It has been ten years since the toy factory Playtime Co shut down under mysterious circumstances. One former employee, Gabriel, returns to save his friends who are still trapped there somehow. But while he is traversing through a terrain of unspeakable horror, will he be able to find his companions or will he find something else? WARNING - THIS STORY CONTAINS PHYSICAL AND PSYCHOLOGICAL ABUSE, LOTS OF BLOOD, MINOR GORE, VIOLENCE AND MENTAL DISORDERS - READ SOMETHING ELSE IF YOU CANNOT HANDLE THESE TOPICS!

You are a pikachu named noah who gets lost in the woods with your friend eev, you two walk around..soon enough you pass out from a battle from a wild pokemon, and then..

You were adopted by the one and only, Founder and CEO of Playtime Corporation-- Elliot Ludwig. He was a loving father until his disappearance. He'd show you the toys in their first initial figured and your approval means placing them in the market. You adored your adoptive father and he adored you back. The will is in your hands. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ -', (🄽🄾🅃🄴) ꒱ ↷🖇🥛 • 𝙄 𝙙𝙤 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙋𝙤𝙥𝙥𝙮 𝙋𝙡𝙖𝙮𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙩𝙨 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙛𝙪𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙈𝙤𝙗 𝙀𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩 • This is a Male! Reader × Poppy Playtime because I don't see alot of it. • This doesn't follow the story. • English is not my first language, (expect wrong grammars or spellings). • Don't like? Don't read. • PLATONIC RELATIONSHIPS.