Latest Posts by multyfandomsdraws - Page 6

POPPY PLAYTIME PSA

So a friend of mine who is part of the Poppy Playtime dev team has confirmed that ALL bigger body experiments are children, therefore it's probably not the best idea to make NSFW of them or anything like that. It's not like FNAF where you can separate the child from the experiment since it's not a possession, the children are physically a part of them.

However.

Same friend also stated that the in-universe cartoon characters are all adults (aside from the Smiling Critters and probably Poppy too)

To explain it better...

(cw: slightly nsfw jokes)

Imagine once the barrier breaks and they're all on the surface, Clover is hit with the fact no, he isn't short, he's actually pretty tall compared to all the humans they meet, his parents are just really really tall </3

One of my favorite tags I've seen left on my older Clover design was "imagine having cowboy swag but also being able to play in the NBA" and I think about it a lot

HERES MY FIRST DOGMAN OCS

frankly any of my followers know that for some reason the only ocs i make for fandoms are parents and idk why either, it just happens man

which basically, I had a idea for a story where Dogman went back to visit them back in the country with lil petey and petey. It takes awhile to find them so they just do some tourist stuff while they search.

Dogman does eventually find them but they don't realize him AT ALL because of the human body.

so basically he kinda got disowned

i imagine it has a lesson at the end would be

1) some people could have wonderful childhoods and get disowned later in life

2) it's okay if that happens, you will always have your found family

This is abit of the interaction

and here is a unrelated related event where Lil Petey went to grab his grandparents for a surprise dinner because

1) Grampa seems to be on better behavior in cat jail ever since him and Big Jim are bunk buddies.

2) Lil Petey still believes that Dogman's parents are fixable, they just need to understand and accept their son. So one dinner should fix it right?

My oc and a couple of other artists ones too!

I just love them

Every toy deserve better

I have a soft spot for horror characters that in reality are childrens

Powerpuff girls!

Ya'll really liked the yarnaby post hhh so I made more

I just don't interact but I will never get the posts shipping Doey and the player because the whole point of the entire game is that the toys mentally do not have the capacity or resources to properly age. They were not giving proper education or nutrients or even places to rest. All of the toys are mentally stunted. People will bash poppy for actions but realistically she's like a 12-year-old girl. Yeah she's my opp too however she's literally a child. She doesn't make smart decisions because she's a child and that is the inherent horror of the game. The fact that these are children. Children who are stuck like this for years. It is explicitly stated that the technology is not perfected. It's as close to perfected as they were able to get it but the children are almost permanently stuck in this state of anger and regression.

"Oh but Mommy long legs"

Nothing about it man. It's explicitly stated that she is aggressive to staff but helpful to the children. You would be the exact same way if you were a child who had got in your autonomy taken away from you.

"huggy wuggy"

I really don't see how you can argue this? Huggy doesn't display any sort of mental compacity

"cat nap"

I'm going to like actually punch you in the mouth face. Oliver is just straight up child. He's manipulated easy because he's a child and that's the psychological aspect of it. Being forced to watch as a literal child is perpetually tortured and manipulated by the God that they've come to worship.

Also the FNAF argument doesn't work. The reason why liking the animatronics is more accepted is because one they were not always possessed. And two. You don't see people f****** self-shipping with FNAF 1 Freddy very often for a reason because people are more attracted to the aesthetics of the animatronic than the actual personality. Meanwhile with the bigger bodies initiative. The whole point is that they are imbued with the personalities and souls of actual children from creation. Freddy fazbear did not always have a child stuffed in them. But catnap always had a child stuck in them.

Catnap doing yk

Cat stuff LOL

Scratch’s for the kitty

Poppy playtime Catnap just wanna have fun too

Hello👋 I hope you’re doing well. I’m reaching out with a heavy heart, seeking support for my family, who are struggling due to the war in Gaza. We are facing harsh conditions, and I’ve launched a GoFundMe campaign to provide safety and essentials. Every share or donation, no matter how small, makes a huge difference. Your support can turn our pain into hope. Could you please share my campaign post from my profile? It takes a moment but means the world to us. Thank you for your kindness.

!!

Here's all three boys! My babies!!!

I changed the fox to a dog with an emotional support harness. He's Fluffy the emotional support dog.

!!!And he's not a smilling critter!!!

He's a toy that was made in 1994 to deal with the kids' emotional issues since adults were not allowed to interact with them.

"Kai is not selfish, he is selfless". That's what my friend once said.

There were often phrases from other characters in the series that poked at Kai's selfish nature (which I've never seen?). Poked at the most unnecessary moment... "First you wanted to be the green ninja, now this. When will you start thinking of something other than yourself?" when Zane died. I'm still sure that Kai thought it would be better to lose him rather than the nindroid, but he was misunderstood. "You're just worried about yourself" when Lloyd almost died, but there were huge risks of losing all of their powers and then the whole of Ninjago. I noticed that all this shit follows him literally the entire series, almost right up to season 2 of dragon rising. It seems to me that only Zane didn't call him selfish (that's why I drew him standing aside with his hands down-). And what did everyone get for it? Kai regularly risked his life to save his teammates. They didn't get a bad response, but only "close the gate, don't worry about me."

Damn, even when Kai felt love and affection from his parents for the first time in many years... The only thing Nya said was, "I bet he loves being treated like a baby." Girl...

I'm sure that words don't go away without a trace. Perhaps they haunt him like some kind of ghosts of those who said this.

I want to talk about it, I want to remind you about it.

I bring more

Where have you buried all the children?

"- Hurry up, you slow lollipop!

- Hey, wait us, Heather! Why are you in such a hurry?!

- Daddy said that there are a lot of gifts waiting for us in the lab!

- ..daddy?"

Ok here we have to My huggysona Luccy Piccy. I love your au so i really wanted to draw My first oc

The extra arms are still in her normal form

After seeing the results for this post, People can now officially submit their own OCs for this AU with a few rules!

I should also Add that OCs can interact with the blog or you can make your own “side quest” Comics with ur OCs in them!

Rules include

OCs must have a design attached to them.(if you can’t draw them then you can describe the design to me and I’ll try to draw it myself, as long as it’s not too much)

OCs have to have a role for the AU, whether they’re security or a caretaker, it has to be clarified.

No making OCs too OP with no flaws.

If it’s an experiment, it would be nice to have their human name attached to the design.

Go wild with any OC ideas you have! More rules will be added for the more OCs that are submitted.

Jesus Reginald Christ I haven't posted here in ages-

Er- hi- I'm not dead

I just been consumed by brainrot and I sorta neglected this-

Now I shall swipe the cobwebs off this au and begin posting here again!

Hopefully- (Ó w Ò')

I JUST...

wanted to see them living normal life...

Like cooking and watching movies...🥲

(Sorry for didn't draw ms.delight I forgot her)

Oh, also

Bonus

Sorry for the people who like dr.sawyer and leith

Old post, (if chapter 3 has a good ending)

Big brother

Bonus:

Huggy Wuggy post !! 💙❤️

Poppy Playtime: True Ending (all toys saved, all secrets founds)

Synopsis: Angel saved all the toys inside PlayCo, and is now sitting outside waiting for the authorities to appear. What will happen now? Warnings: Canon-typical violence. Story is in 2nd person but Angel is their own character here. THIS HAS NOT BEEN PROOFREAD SO THERE WILL BE ERRORS. Have fun, byeee.

You are shaking.

Granted, this is the first time in the last two weeks that you aren't trembling due to fear of being killed or due to the cold, but anxiety. You're scared, still riding off adrenaline and without any idea of what could happen now, and you are certain that in any moment, you'll end up dropping unconscious on the floor. And yet, you don't. You cannot, really, considering your situation.

You take a deep breath, the smell of smoke filling your senses. Despite your best efforts, your hands are still dirty with dried blood.

Dogday lies against you, eyes turned towards the Sun. His white pupils seem to be sparkling in amazement; this is the first time in more than a decade that he has seen the Sun. Maybe two, who knows, you're too tired to do the math. You scratch his head, but he doesn't look away from the sky. The beautiful open sky. You had taken it for granted a few times in your life. Only a few. Never again. Never again...

Kissy is on your right side, anxiously holding your arm. Poppy is on your lap, still holding your Nokia phone and telling the kind 911 operator of your situation. You wonder how anxious she would be feeling if you were the one talking there... She was at the verge of tears before speaking up. "Understood, miss", she tells the second normal human she ever interacted with in the past decade. "Please warn them to be careful, we went through a lot and don't want to deal with even more".

You scratch her head. Huggy is next to your rundown car, on the other side of the parking lot, the mini critters and wuggies running around. Some of them grab the leaves and jump at the newfound texture. Others try digging in the dirt. One of them points at the car and ask each other how they can disassemble it. Catnap, standing right next to them, shakes his head. "This belongs to our Savior".

Baba is also sitting next to you. She watches over the mini nightmares debating over something you don't fully understand, as some of them climb over Catnap. He doesn't mind the act. Doey, on the other hand...

You stare at him. Little Simon is still sleeping on his arms, too anxious to join the others. Doey adjusts his own hat, his eyes going from corner to corner, especially towards where the little ones of Safe Haven are. Marie is taking good care of them, sitting on the concrete floor as they analyze flowers. Delight is next to her, tilting her head in curiosity as a centipede crawls over her hands, eyes sparkling. "This is fascinating!", she announces, happily stimming with her feet.

"... Doey?"

You reach your hand to him. He flinches before blinking, taken out of his trance. Upon noticing your worried stare, he forces a smile on his face: "I'm okay, Angel, no need to worry about me".

"And what about the other two?", you ask again, not letting go of him.

He's once again caught off-guard. You thought that by this point, the three kids would have gotten used to being equally acknowledged. Guess there's still work to be done, but we'll be alright. We have time, now. Just enough time.

"We're fine", Kevin grunts, looking away.

"Just tell me when it's too much, alright, kiddos? Don't want the sirens to scare you guys. They sound similar to the stuff back at PlayCo."

"I said we're fine", and there goes that familiar growl. "Shoosh, leave them".

"Matthew, let Kevin speak. It's okay for him to be upset".

"We can't scare the others"

"The others would like for all three of you to speak a bit", you reply, shaking your head. "Including Jack. Is he alright?"

"...", Doey shakes, before timidly nodding and fidgeting with his hands. "... I am".

You give him a smile. Dogday bumps his head against his shoulder, and Jack relaxes, his tense body softening. He repeats the gesture towards the critter, confirming that he'll be alright.

Pianosaurus and Yarnaby then bump their heads against your legs, both of them with plants hanging out from their mouths. Poppy jumps on your lap: "Thank you for the... Bouquet", you tell them, accepting the offering. Yarnaby purrs as a response, sitting on the ground. "Ollie, ya okay, kid?"

The baby long legs stares at you with that very, very energetic look of his, wrapped around a blanket and shaking in his lone seat next to yours. "It's fucking cold", he growls, grumpy as ever.

"Language!", Dogday warns him.

"We're not inside PlayCo. anymore, we can say whatever we want now, you dingus".

"Please don't have another argument before we arrive at the hospital", you ask the duo, sighing again. "... Want another blanket, Ollie?"

"I want a warm room away from this cold, that's what I want".

"Wait an hour or two, then".

"Urgh".

"You welcome".

You close your eyes, feeling the Sun against your skin. The Prototype's words echo in your head, the promise you two made still there:

These kids shall be safe and happy.

You can still hear the mechanical sounds his legs made when he walked. A part of you swears that it can feel him watching over your bunch from inside the factory, despite the cameras outside not being functional anymore. You don't doubt he would be capable of finding a way to watch the scene, though.

You stare at the burning parts of the factory in the background, and, before you can start doubting if this will grab the authorities' attention, you hear sirens in the background.

Cop sirens, to be exact.

Poppy looks up to you, Doey jumps on his seat, and you put the doll on Kissy's lap before jumping over Yarnaby:

"KIDS!", you call the others. "EVERYBODY, GET BACK THERE, THEY'RE COMING!"

Just one word:

FUCK.

Why did it have to be the COPS the first people to pop up, and not a fucking ambulance?! Fuckfuckfuckfuck. Just. Shit. FUCK (again). You are so, SO fucking lucky sometimes, urgh. Let's hope they don't scare the kids even more.

Huggy, Catnap, Marie and Doey help you retrieve the chaos gremlins back to the group. You count: All +100 of them are there, with no exceptions. You hold Doey's face and tell him to remain strong, you tell Kissy and Huggy that they have nothing to fear with you around, you assure Marie and Catnap don't make a murder plan, and you sit back on your seat.

The first car that appears makes your stomach curl. You stare at it, unmoving. The tension is palpable. The kids are anxious, terrified and horrified when the two cops get out of the car and turn to you.

You stare at them, suddenly more aware than ever that you have visible blood stains on your clothes and you must be looking like hell, and they stare at you in silence, approaching with their mean looks. Poppy moves on your seat, clinging to you even more, her call having just ended.

You stare at the cops again.

The cops stare at you again.

You bite your tongue. They aren't approaching you anymore, instead, stopping several meters away from your group, wide-eyed, and then you realize that they aren't reaching for their guns.

Finally, you roll your eyes:

"Do we have a problem here, officer?"

The guy you think is the oldest of the duo, a pale man with sunken brown eyes, seems taken completely off-guard for a moment. Bunzo clings to your leg, anxious. PJ Pug-a-Pillar tilts his head in curiosity, and you notice that Delight is waving at the duo.

"W...", the younger man's voice fails him. "What the-"

"Don't ya finish that sentence, there's kids there", you grunt, noticing the other cars appearing. "We need as many ambulances as possible, now. The kids needs medical attention".

"What happened there?", the officer demands, and his eyes go to the very much still burning piece of factory. You glance back at it for a moment before returning your attention to him.

"Executives", you shrug, aaaand more people pop out of the cars. "Tell your friends to back off, it's been a decade since these kids saw other people, and they bite".

"This is private property. What are you doing here?"

Private property, private property my fucking ass- "get your friends to back off, or else I won't say shit to you".

"You have no right-"

"Mister Officer, please, you must listen!"

You would have laughed at the guy's face upon seeing Poppy getting up from your seat. Catnap growls as a response to his voice tone, and you don't know if it's the sound he makes or his movements, but it seems convincing enough for the asshole to actually back off, and actually and properly inform the rest of the group to not approach.

"Thank you", Poppy mutters.

"Don't thank him", you scratch her head. "I am in private property because the owner of this frickin' place invited me in because he and these kids were stuck in there for the past decade. I need a dang ambulance for once".

"And who is the owner?"

You almost say Elliot Ludwig, but even your own tolerance for absurdity isn't high enough to buy that one. So you bite your tongue, you stay on your seat, and you hear more sirens echoing in the background.

"Long ass story", you mutter, before getting up, bag on one hand, Poppy in another.

You have no idea how or why, but the officer almost doesn't react when you approach him. His friend places a hand on his gun, but you don't react either, merely giving him the heavy bag.

"These are the documents", you tell him, watching the ambulances arrive.

"Did you steal these documents?"

"They were given to me", you half-lie, half-tell the truth.

"I'll have to ask you to follow me, ma'am, and tell me why there's a fire happening in an abandoned factory".

"W-wait, no!", Poppy desperately stares at you, wide-eyed. "T-they can't go, we need them!"

You merely unzip your jacket, exposing your very much still bleeding out shoulder and your very much still soaked in blood torso, and shrug.

You see people coming out of the ambulances. Bunzo runs to you, grabbing your leg as he stares at the officer, wide-eyed. "I-I won't let you take mama away!"

Well, there goes the cop's control of the situation, because now some of the minis also approach you, clinging to both your legs and back, and you know they look too realistic and move too naturally for them to be animatronics or robots. Other cops start moving to approach you, and you...

Yawn.

Damn, you're tired as hell-

A guy presents himself as the lieutenant, and another as the deputy chief. You tilt your head. Looks like your way of grabbing attention may have worked too well...

Marie's hand grabs your good shoulder. You don't react to her staring at the group, merely waiting for your permission to probably kill them or something worse. Despite what you wish you can do, you merely hold her hand. The deputy chief grabs the bag, and stares at the nurses who just got out of the ambulance before petting the shoulders of the first officer.

"Looks like we got big fish in our hands", he tells the guy. Uhm. Okay. "Go take these things to the ambulance. Let us handle the rest".

You blink, remembering what the Prototype told you about many people knowing about what PlayCo. was doing, but never doing anything about it. You stare at the man's eyes, and you aren't very good with judging people by looks but your stomach curls around itself, and you know one damn thing.

He stares at you with a certain disdain and hatred in his eyes. You smile. You hear a helicopter approaching, alongside a van from a news report. Your smile widens, a shit eating grin that goes from ear to ear as you realize who has the power over the situation.

"Looks like the mess you ignored finally caught up to you, eh, officer?"

You turn your back to the group, unafraid. "W-what's going on, Angel?", Dogday asks on his seat, terrified, as you put Poppy on his lap.

"Oh, a lot", you now grab your actual backpack, reaching for your water bottle as the kids stare at you, anxious. "A whole, whooole lot".

"What are they going to do?", Marie asks in a whisper. "Should we...?"

"Nope. We aren't killing anyone, pirralhada", you take a generous sip of water. "We just hit the jackpot".

You hear the number of people growing in the background. Good thing you told the kids to keep themselves quiet, and even better thing that they are listening.

"We're going to take whatever remains of PlayCo. down. And, most importantly, we'll make sure the people who didn't help you guys pay. But, right now?"

You turn towards the humans again.

"Right now, we gotta go to the hospital".

-1990- The Huggs and Kisses family smile for the camera as they welcome and introduce their newly adopted daughter, Riley.

Springtrap wants to know all of Poppy playtime’s tricks

images to look at to help you fall asleep i think

New illustration! ^^

43 hours of work- I’m dead 💀

Anyway- Enjoy!! ✨✨

.

.

hear me out:

Kai and Cole try to make cinnamon rolls and it fails terribly and there's just a funny little shot of both of them covered in flour

Here you go!!! Some fluff after the little angst I gave you :') Thank you for the request, it was so funny to draw lmaooo,,,, I did something more than just a little shot ahaha