"THE HERETICS DYNAMITE!" (Poppy Playtime) (Dogday x OC)

『🌤』"Not all fighters are lovers, but every true lover is a natural fighter."『🌤』

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Through the dim light, he slowly raised his weary head. Recognizing the immediate danger lingering in the facility, he forced his parched, strained throat into a deliberate, rasping warning. "Leave... you have to get out of here... don't let them find you!" He choked out, his voice hoarse from pain. He knew the feral mini critters or their towering cat leader were always prowling these halls, and he feared for her life. Instead of backing away, Sylvia narrowed her eyes, brushing off his plea as she pulled out a specialized serrated tool. With calculated efficiency, she made quick, swift work of his iron shackles. She showed zero pity for his shredded torso and tattered fur, her gaze remaining fiercely detached from his suffering. As the final binding snapped and clattered to the floor, she leveled a piercing glare at the trembling creature. "Save your breath, dog," She snapped coldly, towering over him. "I didn't come here to hold your paw, so hush."

Cursing through his pain, DogDay squinted up at his stern rescuer with a mixture of disbelief and gratitude. "I'm not exactly in fighting shape, you know," He wheezed. Sylvia rolled her eyes, bending down to slide her arms securely beneath his chest and midsection. Gritting her teeth, she heaved upward, struggling under his unexpected bulk, her feet slipping slightly on the slick tiles as she managed to lift him."You're remarkably heavy for someone who's missing half their body," Sylvia grumbled, shifting his weight while they began their escape. DogDay let out a strained chuckle, leaning his weary head against her shoulder. "Hey, you try staying optimistic when your only option is being a chew toy."

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(BY CRAZYKAY & DORKYPANDORA)