"Is it truly an injustice to remove one's identity if nobody will never remember who they once were?" Experiment 1340: The Player. As the prototype version of unpaid warehouse labor, this experiment is Playtime Co.'s best shot at driving down employee costs throughout the factory. Its appearance is kid-friendly, blends into the background, and the best part? Its only desire is to make others happy. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is a fanfiction inspired by the events and characters derived from Mob Entertainment's game "Poppy Playtime". This is an alternate universes, so expect many deviations from the canon. Although I cannot promise that I will follow the canon to the letter, I can assure you that there will be NO SHIPS. Everything is platonic, so you can breathe easy. All art is created by me, though it is referenced from the source material.

El aroma metálico de sangre y sudor era lo que golpeaba a Dogday en aquel lugar, encerrado en una celda solitaria por aquel que alguna vez amo, y se preguntaba, ¿en que momento todo se fue al carajo?, ¿cuando fue el instante en el que el dulce aroma de lavanda de su omega fue opacado por el de sangre de las vidas que arrebato? Siguiendo las órdenes de un falso Dios

Pausa indefinida

La unica forma de salvar tu vida, luego de la hora de la alegría es fingir ser un juguete mas. Para poder escapar de este infierno El problema es qué tu serás la figura central del prototipo. Dejando tus ideas y leyes. Escondiéndote detras de una mascara blanca, para que la verdad jamas salga a luz Porque si supiera quien eres.... Estarías completamente muerto " Pequeño Ludwig " (Esta historia puede tener escenas subidas de tono)

Él no la mató, y ese fue su mayor error. O quizá... su mayor deseo. Player está atrapada en un juego donde las reglas han cambiado. Prototype no es solo un enemigo. Es una obsesión. Una sombra que la observa... la sigue... la reclama. Mientras sus aliados intentan salvarla, ella empieza a darse cuenta de algo aterrador: Él no quiere destruirla. Quiere quedársela. Y cuanto más se acerca... Más difícil se vuelve escapar. Porque en este lugar... Nadie sale intacto. Y mucho menos... del amor de un monstruo.

El primer encuentro entre el Prototipo y la Parca ocurre después de que Lily Lovebraids secuestra a Player junto a Kissy Missy y Poppy. Tal vez el Prototipo sienta algo parecido a la piedad por aquel humano. Después de todo, le resulta... útil. Es la única razón por la que lo mantendria con vida. ¿Verdad? ------------- • ☆ • -------------- Es mi primera vez haciendo un fanfic y espero poder recibir todo el apoyo posible ^^ Intentaré actualizar lo más pronto posible y, si llega a pasar algún inconveniente, lo avisaré. ¡Espero que les guste la historia!

Por favor no hagan copias a esta historia en caso de que quieran hacer una adaptación por favor pueden decirlo

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Y/N L/N was an employee of Playtime Co. she is known for her kind heart and compassionate nature, Y/N had a deep love for helping orphans, which led to her assignment as the clinic nurse at Playcare. However, her position didn't remain stable for long. She was unexpectedly transferred to a different facility-one shrouded in secrecy. The moment she set foot inside, an unsettling sense of familiarity washed over her. Standing before her was a figure from her past. . . . . Harley Sawyer. . . . . . "You're trembling," he murmured, his lips barely grazing my skin. "Tell me, my nurse... is it fear, or something else?" I swallowed hard, my hands pressing against his chest, but he didn't let me go. His grip was firm yet controlled, like a predator toying with its prey. "Doctor, let go," I said, though my voice wavered, lacking the authority I wanted it to have. He chuckled, the sound dark and velvety, laced with something unreadable. "Why would I?" he whispered, his fingers tracing slow, deliberate patterns along my back. "You think I'd just let you walk away right now?" I stiffened at his words. There was something possessive in his tone, something that made my pulse quicken in both fear and something far more dangerous. . . . . In this book I may or may not able to put a proper timeline of the Poppy Playtime but as the story progress to the gameplay. To note here Dr. Harley and Y/n may have met before when the were in college but different course. Also, in this book Elliot Ludwig had fired Sawyer before and this would be the first time that they met and work together. Also I headcannon Dr. Harley Sawyers age around early 30's and Y/n in late 20's I don't own Poppy Playtime and the characters. This belongs to the Mob Entertainment and formerly directed by Isaac Christopherson. I don't pictures and fanarts used in this book. The book cover art isn't mine, it belongs to rightful owners.

This story entails a 34 year old man who inhabits a niece who has an addiction to the strange cat toys that have been advertised a lot lately on TV commercials, magazines, leaflets that emerge from a strange toy manufacturing company who's destiny is to entertain children across the globe, followed by the addition of discovery of shady secrets... At the heart of it all lies a very disturbing and terrifying secret... I don't own anything. * Warning: Some elements throughout the story explores the theme of coercive control. These may contain scenes of manipulation to toying with emotions and messing with the head. If you or anyone you know has been affected by coercive control, always seek out for help and support through charities and professional help. * Started writing: 29th January 2024 Production terminated: 19th March 2024 (51 days of production)