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Chapter 2 Out Now!!!

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Trying something different, instead of copy and pasting the entire work I’m just going to provide a link because having to edit the same work like three times is very confusing and annoying, hope you like it and please stay safe, love you!!

Paint It Blue

Sally Face X Reader

Chapter One- New Beginnings

Thud.

The sound of your luggage hitting the concrete floor brought you no comfort. It was a dull reminder of what you had to already leave behind, friends, after school clubs, and what little family you had left.

“Y/n! Hurry up, it's cold out here!”

The sound of Adrian, your brother, shouting was motivation, if that’s what you could even call it, to pick up the rest of your luggage which was two suitcases in total.

You wouldn’t say you weren’t bitter at the situation but you wouldn’t say you were totally cool about it. Moving states was a big deal, especially when you’ve never done anything of the sort but you understood why it was necessary. With your brother being your only legal guardian and sole caretaker he had to assume a lot of responsibility and that included keeping a roof over your guys head, it would’ve been fine if your aunts and uncles hadn’t decided to stop sending money claiming that the two of you were ‘leeching off of them and using the death of your parents as an excuse to be even lazier.’ As much as it bugged you that they’d even think to say that, a part of you wished it were true, that way you could have stayed in your hometown with your friends.

Now in Nockfell county you supposed you had to make the best of it even if this town seemed to be dead, the gloom and doom environment seemed to be enhanced as you stared at the sign.

Addison Apartments.

The building itself gave off an eerie vibe, almost as if you didn’t belong but the entire town felt like that so was it really much of a difference? The sound of your feet dragging against the concrete was the only other sound you heard apart from Adrian grumbling about something that you weren’t too interested in hearing nor knowing about.

Stepping into the building you immediately took notice of the stale smell. Oddly enough, the memories of visiting your grandmother in the retirement home filled your mind for a brief second. You missed the old hag even if she was a witch most of the time, you’d considered it to be tough love because she was the only person that really listened to you, apart from the fact she’d forget it all and yell at you to go grab her dentures.

“We’re in room 404, take the key and I'm gonna introduce myself to the owner.” Adrian spoke in a nonchalant manner, it was obvious no one was thrilled to have to move away and let alone into these dingy apartments. Taking the key from his hand you’d spot an elevator further down the hall and begin making your way towards it.

Stepping inside you took notice of all the floors, it was five in total. Pressing the fourth floor button the sound of a small ding went off as the doors closed, the elevator was old and you could hear it in the way as it went. It was creaky and loud, it could have also been considered whisp-y in the sense that you would have sworn that you heard people whispering. The thought made you feel dumb so you didn’t question it any further, until you swore that you had heard your name being called but by then the elevator opened and you stepped out, giving one last glance back inside out of curiosity you were met with nothing.

Shrugging you looked down the hall and spotted an almost black hallway, you knew it was the hallway where your now new home was because of the silver plaque labeled 403. Obviously you knew your room was just on the other side. Letting your eyes wander to the end of the hall was probably the most interesting part of seeing what the room looked like-

What the fuck is that.

Your hand gripped your luggage until your knuckles turned white. You were staring at a black figure with eyes redder than blood, it stood there and appeared to almost be watching you, clearing your throat you spoke up. Mostly due to the fact that this was possibly your new neighbor and you were already making a shitty impression by just staring at them like they were a freak and without even saying a word. Even if they were a little freaky looking.

“He-hello…you? I’m Y/N, I live in 404.” Your voice faltering while you spoke made you slightly cringe but you didn’t really care, the silence was eating at you while you stared at them. You slightly jumped when they walked to room 403, opened the door and just disappeared without saying a word to you or even acknowledging your failed attempt at trying to converse with them. Fair enough, you’ll try harder next time.

“Can’t win ‘em all, I guess…” Mumbling to yourself, you’d drag your stuff behind you and made your way to your apartment. The journey of getting there took way longer than you would have actually liked but it didn’t really matter anyways because you could finally just crash out and do nothing for the rest of the week.

You started your first day at a new school on Monday, today was Tuesday. Plenty time to unpack and mentally prepare yourself for your new and hopefully exciting life.

Walking into the room it was bland, no feeling that made it feel like home but you didn’t mind because as long as Adrian was there the two of you could make it feel comfortable in due time. You saw that the apartment had two rooms, a bathroom, kitchen, and of course a living room with just a single couch and other home goods provided.

Tossing your stuff to the floor you made a beeline for the couch and just threw yourself onto it, it was bouncy and comfortable so now you knew what you were going to be doing for the afternoon.

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To say that was going to be a quick Power Nap you’d be lying to yourself, you woke up sweaty and not knowing who or when you were. You knew your brother had been inside already because of the boxes that laid on top of each other. Unpacking was going to be fairly easy and quick due to the fact that there wasn’t much to unpack between the two of you. Moving away had been so sudden that all you could take were the clothes on your backs and other bare necessities.

Sitting up while simultaneously wiping the sweat from your brow, reaching for your phone in your pocket you’d check for the time.

“5:30 AM? Guess I was really tired.” You groggily state, kicking your feet off the side of the couch and looking around. Soon spotting one of the doors was open just ajar, assuming Adrian was in there you’d slowly approached it.

The room was dark so even when you peeked your head through it, it was hard to tell what was what. Stepping inside you saw Adrian asleep on a bed.

‘The rooms already have beds? Why didn’t I check…’

You thought grumpily as you walked inside and grabbed a blanket that had been discarded onto the floor and covered Adrian with it, half ass-ing as you tucked him into bed. Walking out the room, you literally had nothing to do since nothing was close to being unpacked and it was the ass crack of dawn.

“Time to explore this shit hole I guess…”

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Hey guys i definitely wasn’t gone for over a year and just dropping a fic from a different fandom *gulp*

Anyways on a different note I am back so I hope you enjoy this, love you all! 😽😽

Darling Little Puppet

　　　　　Wally Darling X Reader

Ch 12- Pillar man

Feeling hard pavement wasn’t exactly the most pleasant feeling one could feel, especially with the added weight on top of you and practically crushing you.

“Hi Y/n! It’s been soooo long since I’ve seen you! How have you been?! I’ve been amazing! I love your new outfit, way better then your last one since it was all ripped up!” Julie screamed in your ear as she continued to excitedly hug you, you could only wheeze in defeat and desperately trying to get away as if you were in the clutches of a child who didn’t know the slightest clue of what gentle meant.

“Wally…please…help-“ Reaching out a freed arm in act of desperation to escape from the joyful girl atop of you, seeing him only laugh at your struggle made you immediately give up and accept your doomed fate.

Although that was until you’d feel yourself being pulled up by who you thought was a traitor, thanking the heavens above as you could finally breathe again. Although you also couldn’t shrug off the fact of how easily Wally grabbed you from Julie and her deadly hug, just how strong was he? Could there be a possibility that you were indefinitely underestimating him because of his adorable plush face?

Definitely.

Immediately being brought back to reality as you’d see Julie perk back up as if she wasn’t literally about to crush you, she’d still be wearing a big grin while looking between you and Wally, whom held a protective hold on your arm and occasionally nuzzling into it.

It was very cute.

“Who are we visiting first Wally? Can I choose?! Oh this is gonna be so fun!” Julie was practically jumping for joy as she kept trying to snatch you away from Wally, being met with a slightly annoyed puppet until he’d finally speak up. “No Julie, we’re just gonna walk around the neighborhood and see who’s out, we can stop at Howdy’s shop for now.” Wally stated in a matter of fact tone, slowly making his way to the shop, obviously dragging you along as you’d mindlessly follow.

‘Howdy’s shop? Sounds familiar…’ You pondered and continued your trek to the mysterious yet familiar sounding shop. Granted that it honestly didn’t take long at all, along with the fact that you realized this is where you first came when you got randomly teleported into a children’s television show.

And where you also ran into a very tall and terrifying caterpillar, that part wasn’t as important but you still felt guilty granted that you most likely traumatized the shop owner. Not to mention that giant red bird that you ran into and knocked down all her baked goods, sighing in a solemn way due to the upcoming guilt you’d feel resting upon your shoulders.

‘Not my fault he was the first one I saw, still can’t help but feel bad..’ You’d try to sulk but was immediately snapped out of it when you’d feel two hands resting on your shoulders and gently ushering you inside, all by Julie of course.

Hearing a ding as you entered the store from a bell perched above the door, when did that get there? Shrugging the newfound discovery away you’d break away from Julie’s grasp and make your way around the shop.

“Small building, larger inside?” Quietly muttering to yourself in confusion as you sauntered around the isles grabbing a can and looking at the label which was soup, literally it was just soup in black bold letters.

“Definitely not ominous…” Putting the can down as you soon came to the realization that’s how the rest of the packaged food came, no nutritional labels or even brand. Although it was weird it didn’t really shock you when this pretend world most likely had pretend food, it didn’t seem to be the same case with Wally and his apples though? The world had certain rules that you weren’t too eager or keen on learning but you’d probably have to sooner or later whether you liked it or not.

Making your way back to your friends(?) that you’d left unsupervised which in retrospect wasn’t the best idea since you had no clue what the two were capable of when alone, but hey who cares?

Peeking your head from out of an isle you saw Wally and Julie, along with green bug man whom you had no clue what his actual name was, unless it was actually Howdy which honestly didn’t surprise you because who wouldn’t be in shock after coming to a whole different reality with newfound puppets, if that’s what they even were, as your friends. Definitely not you.

“Y/n! We came here for you and you just wandered off, that’s not very neighborly of you.” Wally scolded once he’d spot your peeking head, ultimately causing you to sulk as walked out and fully revealed yourself in all your glory.

“Well if it ain’t the critter that came into my shop! Nearly lost your own head from how scared you were!” The Caterpillar’s voice broke the quick awkward silence as he walked up and wrapped one of his arms around you in a friendly fashion, causing you to give him a nervous yet warm grin. You hardly knew the guy but he was quickly turning into your favorite, much to Wally’s poorly hidden displeasure and his strange void-like eyes.

“Truely sorry about that, it’s not every day you pop into some kids television- and ohmygodishouldprobablyshutuprightnow…!” You’d cover your mouth like you were some grade school kid who had a terrible habit of sharing secrets but for now you’d decide against telling these adorable little creatures of your past whereabouts as it would seemingly break their poor little minds and that was a whole other Can of worms you honestly weren’t all too keen on opening as much as it piqued your curiosity.

“Y/n are you okay-” “Well that’s enough for now we still have all our friends to meet our new neighbor!” Julie had started first and while you saw the concern in her eyes you were quite literally pulled away from both her and Howdy (If that even was his name) by Wally, whom interrupted her, and his concerning strength which never failed to make you raise an eyebrow at.

“Bye Howdy, nice Meeting ya’!” Obviously saying farewell to your newly appointed acquaintance with the friendly caterpillar, you did it to be polite and also show that you really did enjoy talking to him whether it be that you barely spoke more then a sentence or two to him. He was just a nice fellow to know if you did say so yourself, ‘A dapper young man’ you’d think.

Snickering at your thoughts while you waved a goodbye you couldn’t ignore a painful grip on your wrist, much less the injured one. Glancing over to Julie who was uncharacteristically silent you’d see that she also felt something was off with her small friend and though he was usually level headed it was clear something was bothering him as he took small yet angry stomps as he practically crushed your wrist, along with Julie giving you a look of sympathy before she decided to speak once more.

“Wally pal, I think you’re hurting our friend…”

Yowzers.

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Guys I really am sorry for going on a hiatus like that 😭 but I’m back now because I love this little fandom too much to abandon it just like that, i didn’t proofread so lmk if I messed up on anything! I’ll prob fix things tomorrow but as always I love you!!

Darling Little puppet

Wally Darling X Reader

Chapter 11- Bath Time!

The first things that registered as you woke up was that someone was calling your name and poking your cheek, much to your annoyance as you could have slept for hours longer because that’s just the kind of heavy sleeper you were.

Groaning as you’d occasionally swatted the hand away, only to cry out in pain to your cheek being painfully pinched. Holding it gently in you hand as you glared at the perpetrator and to none’s surprised it was that yellowed fucker, sitting up and seeing him give you half lidded eyes with a very smug smile in return.

“Sorry Y/n but you wouldn’t wake up no matter how many times I poked you!” He’d try to defend himself as he propped himself up on the arm of the couch, almost slipping off in the process which would have caused you to laugh if it weren’t for your sore cheek.

“Why’d you even wake me up? It’s still really fucking-“ An extremely loud slam was heard somewhere in the house as you jumped in fear and quickly realizing your mistake, looking up at Wally you’d notice his once laid back smile along with eyes that had an almost tired look had now turned into something very forced and tensed.

“Sorry, keep forgetting that the house doesn’t enjoy my colorful language, ehehe…” Laughing awkwardly as you’d try to lift the mood you’d currently set, drowning in the tension between you and pretty much the entire house but how were you supposed to know that they’d be so bothered by it? Things never made sense and with everything that’s been happening recently it made you feel like you were in some sort of cheesy knockoff of Alice in Wonderland.

“It’s fine, I’m sure home will forgive you. Anyways I woke you up so I can introduce you into the neighborhood, I wanted to help you get ready so you don’t look so…like that.” Wally would gesture to you, to which you had been acquiring a bed head with dried up drool on the side of your face all presumably from your slumber.

Shrugging as you ignored the shade that was currently being thrown at you, rubbing the sleep from your eyes as you’d yawn and stretch to that similar of a cat. Wally finally jumping off from the couches armrest, trying to pull you up and off the couch in hopes of encouraging you to let him pretty much play dress up with you. Being thankful that he hadn’t try to grab your sore wrist, but it was his fault that it was sore definitely not yours…

Allowing him to pull you off the couch and dramatically groaning as you smirked at him, responding with a shake of his head as he rolled his eyes playfully, a dreamy look had now settled on his face as he’d occasionally glance at you, slowly becoming aware of your strange yet endearing antics.

Once you’d arrive to the chosen destination Wally just shoved you inside and closed the door as he disappeared to go do god knows what, he didn’t even say anything but as you looked around it was pretty obvious of what a person was supposed to do in a bathroom with a comically large bathtub. “Jesus Christ it’s huge! And very dusty!” You’d run a finger down on the edge to collect the dust, your finger was now gray as you stared in disbelief.

“I guess puppets don’t really need to shower, how musty are they?! And where’s the rest of everything?” You’d begin talking to yourself, grabbing a single bar of soap as you looked to see if you could find anything else but that was it, much to your dismay. Though your search was not in vain as you’d managed to find a towel with some clothes neatly folded atop, you’d look at the clothes later.

Turning the water on with the knobs, seeing it came out as some black goop until it got washed away with the normal water all the while you’d stare at it in horror. ‘What’s the point of having a bathroom if you don’t use it? I shouldn’t be complaining though if I’m about to use it.’ Thinking to yourself while you shook off the feeling of disgust and grabbed a small and dainty little blue rag you found in the cabinet under the sink and used it to clean the dust off the tub and whatever was hidden within the dirt.

Once you were finished with getting your bath set up you’d take a second to look at it, it wasn’t anything special just plain lukewarm water with a single bar off soap just chilling on the edge of the tub. Nodding in approval you’d allow yourself to strip down and slowly ease into the tub, groaning in pleasure as the warm water felt absolutely divine on your sore and aching joints.

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Stepping out the tub as you’d previously did your best to clean yourself with the use of a singular bar of soap, you’d wrap yourself up in the towel that had been folded and left behind presumably by Wally along with the small pile of clothes.

Once dried up and having the towel wrapped on your hair to let it dry some more you’d start to look at the clothes that was left behind, it appeared to be some rainbow Overalls and a white long sleeved shirt to accompany it. It also included some white socks but no shoes?

Taking the towel off your head, placing it somewhere haphazardly as you looked at yourself in the mirror, groaning in annoyance once you’d realized it was one of those silly mirrors that made you looked all warped and funny looking, shaking your head in disapproval as you couldn’t even try to fix up your appearance some more if you wanted.

Sighing as you finally exited the bathroom, feeling a cold chill run up your spine due to your damp and now cold hair. “I wonder if they’ve got air conditioning around here..” Wondering aloud as you’d wrap your arms around yourself for both comfort and warmth, halls of the house seemingly endless as you’d take a sharp turn.

That’s when you feel a small but firm tap on your shoulder from behind you, quickly turning as you’d expect to be met with the short puppet but none was there? ‘How strange…?’ You’d think to yourself as you tried to see if maybe he was hiding somewhere but he wasn’t, maybe it was all in you head and you’d just somehow hallucinate the feeling of your dear annoyance of a friend tapping your shoulder, shrugging it off as you turned back around-

“Holy fu- fu- fudge….!” Shouting out in surprise as Wally was now in front of you, having to bite your tongue as to not let a curse out but groaning in anger as you’d softly bapped Wally on his head for scaring you like that, his grin only widening as he for some reason felt so pleased with scaring the absolute soul out of you while you on the other hand were glaring at the small monster.

“Where’d you even learn to sneak up on people like that?!” Trying to scold the puppet with an angered expression that only caused him to laugh at your dismay and that certainly only fueled your anger, sighing in exasperation as you shoved passed Wally going god knows where, hearing quick shuffling behind you as he struggled to keep up with your fast paced walking.

‘Ha! Short fucker can’t keep up.’ Smiling in triumph before you’d feel a slight tug on your sleeve and turned your head to meet the little devil. “I didn’t sneak up on you dear friend! I tapped your shoulder to let you know I was there.” Wally tried to pull the innocent act on you but the shit eating grin he had immediately told you otherwise, rolling your eyes at him as you couldn’t fight back the grin coming onto your face.

“This way Y/n, I’m tired of waiting already! Meeting all the neighbors will be just the most, don’t you agree?!” Dragging you along in the hallways, energy practically emitted from the puppet and it was honestly absolutely adorable in your opinion but you wouldn’t say it aloud of course, it made a sad pang in your heart to think that you would eventually have to leave this little pretend world and back to your real home.

Pretty much being dragged out the house and crying out in pain as one of the first things you’d step on was a rock, a very sharp rock, how unfortunate. “Wally can we please slow down? You only gave me socks with no shoes and these rocks hurt!” You’d whine and pouted as your foot was still sore, feeling Wally turn to look at you with full concern for your well-being, until it was disturbed by an ungodly screech.

“Y/N! OHMYGOODNESSITSYOU!” Seeing Julie run at an inhuman pace made you freeze in fear, momentarily letting go of Wally’s hand, missing the glare he gave to Julie for interrupting his and yours time together. The sudden feeling of being wrapped in a warm embrace and slamming to the floor was the only thing you’d feel in the next second.

Time to buckle up for this shit show.

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did you guys miss me because I sure missed you all! Anyways guys I’m really sorry for just disappearing like that and I promise next time I will let you guys know, also chapters might be coming out a little bit slower since I have piles on piles of schoolwork 😭 anyways bye I love you all!

Guys I’m so sorry I’ve been gone with no say about what happened!! I promise I didn’t mean to leave so abruptly without any notice, honestly I’ve just been really busy with school and the end of the year testing is just absolutely horrendous! :( but I’m back now so prepare for a chapter later tonight or tomorrow! Love you all!

Darling Little puppet

Wally Darling X Reader

Chapter 10- Enigma

If it were possible you would have literally jumped out of your skin, where the hell did he even come from? You were sure you’d hear this short ass gremlin coming up from behind you, though now you actually weren’t sure from your current predicament.

‘Do I lie? Obviously you fucking idiot, he’d probably throw me out if he found out a stranger was snooping around in his house at night!’ Mentally arguing with yourself, Wally’s grip increased on your hand which caused you to wince in pain, he’d seem very unbothered at you being in pain.

“I’ll ask you again since it seems your ears are stuffed with fluff, What were you doing Y/n?” Wally’s monotonous voice rang out in the hallways, his face neutral but it doesn’t take a genius to tell he was fucking pissed. You actually wished that you didn’t try and test the limits of a puppet, but it was a puppet for gods sake! How could you possibly predict this demon would be so menacing?!

“Oh Well I was just- I was looking- I actually sleepwalk! Now how did I get here…?” You’d stammer, actually wishing you could jump in front of a train right now, it was so obvious you were lying! You were fucked, like beyond fucked, there was no escaping from this-

“Oh! I Guess that makes sense, Barnaby does the same thing except when he goes back to lay down, he lays right on top of me!” Wally’s demeanor had completely changed, currently being all giggles and smiles as his grip on your arm was now featherweight, almost as you’d flip a switch inside him.

What?

There was no way he believed that? How gullible was this guy? It almost made you feel bad for lying to him, but even then you had to admit that your lie was complete ass. ‘Definitely not complaining, he’s an idiot and it’s not my fault! Never doing that shit again…unless?’ You’d inwardly celebrate not getting caught up in doing something bad.

“Well we should get you back to sleep, I want you to be rested up for when you meet the others! You already met Julie so she’ll probably stay with us, I’m not too sure yet though…” Wally rambled on as he dragged you through the halls, practically clinging to your arm which got uncomfortably fairly quickly since you were being hunched over due to him not being the tallest person- puppet.

Occasionally sneaking glances at your hand to see the damage, even if it was dark you could tell that a bruise was starting to form from how swollen your wrist was, hoping it wasn’t as bad as you thought but nothing was in your favor at this point.

The terrifying encounter really tired you out, yawing as your movements became sluggish and droning out Wally’s current ramble of something about Apples, resting your head atop of his as you closed your eyes and let him blindly lead you back to your bed that was actually a couch but who was actually paying attention?

You honestly couldn’t believe this was the same guy that had you genuinely fearing for your life not even a few minutes ago, there was something behind that door and as much as you wished to see what was behind it you’d rather not do that again, the fear from getting caught itself knocked off about 5 years from your lifespan.

You couldn’t help but wonder though, how did he know you were there and how did he come at a perfect time? You weren’t being too loud- the fucking house!

‘Ugh, too sleepy I’ll be mad about it tomorrow.’ You’d tell yourself as you found keeping your eyelids open a very tiring hassle, as much as you loved to conspire you had to say that you loved your sleep way more.

Finally arriving you’d awkwardly allow yourself to be tucked in as if you were still a young child, it was strange in your opinion but it was still sweet nonetheless, feeling Wally give you a small kiss on your forehead as he mumbled a quick “Sleep tight don’t let the bedbugs bite.” And walked away to his room.

What a charmer.

Pausing as you’d process what you just said, you’d be confused by even your own thoughts, ‘He was literally about to kill me why am I thinking of him like that?’

Rolling your eyes as you’d groan, you couldn’t help but giggle and touch where he’d kiss you, letting your fingertips ghost the area. Covering yourself with your single blanket, trying to sleep but even you couldn’t help but feel a heat slowly creep up onto your cheeks as you’d dose off into dreamland.

He was quite the enigma, but so were you.

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This chapter is short but I hope the fluff makes up for it! Reader reminds me of a schoolgirl getting their first crush and it’s absolutely chaotic! Anyways enjoy everyone, remember I love you!

Darling Little Puppet

Wally Darling X Reader

Chapter 9- One Bad Nightmare

Pitch black, static from the television, heavy breathing were the first things that came to you.

It took you a few seconds to adjust and see where you actually were and it was the last place you’d expect yourself to be, it was your house, the living room to be exact.

Panic and fear were very apparent but you didn’t know why, hell you couldn’t remember anything, it’s like you just existed solely to be there.

Hearing a loud thud made you jump, looking around the area but you couldn’t see anything except the areas that the Tv shined on, the buzzing sound was almost deafening and it was just all too much for you to handle, but that’s when you heard it, it was faint but nonetheless still there, someone laughing.

“Come out you fucker, I can hear you!” You’d angrily shout, your voice momentarily overpowered the loud static as you marched over to your Tv and shut it off aggressively, immediately regretting your choice as you couldn’t see Jack shit in the dark.

‘The gun! I Can grab the gun in the kitchen!’ You’d applaud yourself for your smart quick thinking all the while feeling bad for the poor soul that chose to mess with you on your own turf. Attempting to run to the kitchen but ending up tripping over your own sofa and falling to the floor with a loud thud, feeling something grasp at your ankle and causing you to freak the fuck out and hit it square in the- well you hit something, and you knew it hurt because you’d hear a loud groan from the other.

Despite being in pitch black you had a general idea of where everything was located, though that didn’t stop you from running into things and stubbing your toe and ultimately putting a sailor to shame with how many curses that spewed out of your mouth.

Finally reaching your kitchen, telling it was your kitchen because of the cold tile floor you’d have installed when you first moved in. Anxiously Scrambling about for your stove as you’d remember the ventilator above had a small light for when you’d stay up late and make yourself a snack, though you could say now that it was used for searching your kitchen as you looked for the gun to protect yourself from…what was even chasing you?

Stopping in your tracks, you’d look around your kitchen again and peered into the dimly lit living room but it was just silent, ‘Maybe it left after I kicked it?’ You’d silently hum in thought, the eerie silence being the main indicator that no one was in the house other then you.

“Behind you!”

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Jumping up as you struggled to get a good gasp of air, your chest heaved in the process. You felt your entire body covered in a thin layer of cold sweat and felt like you were just hit by a train.

“Calm down…it was just a terrifyingly realistic dream from probably the worst moment in your life..” You’d do a terrible job at comforting yourself, yanking on you hair in an act of anxiety as you tried your best to steady your breathing.

Slowly peeling off the blanket from your body, you’d sit up with a low groan feeling the ache in your body come to life, swinging your feet over the edge of the couch you’d hear the faint creak and hiss of the house, almost as if it was mocking the sound of breathing or maybe it was actually breathing? You were too drowsy you honestly could care less, but since you were awake might as well do something productive? By productive you’d mean exploring the house.

Standing up as you left the blanket neatly folded for when you’d return back to the comforts of the makeshift bed. Feeling the fuzzy rug under your feet put you at ease a little bit more while you’d stalk around in the halls of the house, taking many confusing twists and turns that even if you wanted to go back to the couch you’d doubt you’d be able to make it before the sun came up.

“This house is fucking ginormous on the inside..” Slapping your hand over your mouth as you’d panicked and looked around, maybe the house was asleep? You felt stupid that you were scared of a literal house but then again this house did let you stay under inside the comforts of it, you also didn’t want to mess around and see what it was capable of.

Continuing your journey of exploring, you personally wouldn’t call it snooping since you were just adjusting to this new world by going through Wally’s things, technically snooping a voice in your head would loudly nag at you but who could blame you for doing this? It wasn’t everyday a person would randomly teleport into some puppet show they’d watch on a random morning and getting attacked by someone later at night, therefore you were doing the only thing a sane person would do.

Opening a door that led you into a room and flipping a switch to illuminate the things it contained, it had a small inside but filled to the brim with paintings and drawings hung on the wall, some were extremely detailed to the point where it could fool you that it was a photo…

Oh.

They were actually photos that caused you to laugh at your gullibility, most of them consisted of butterflies and scenic photos and as for the drawings some of them were good and just cute little doodles while the others were just plain chicken scratch. Assuming the room was for arts and crafts as there was cans of paint and paintbrushes scattered around, along with a box of paper. Deeming this room clear you’d turn the switch off and stepped out, shutting the door softly to continue your journey of exploring.

About to turn away, you’d see something in the corner of your eye, turning your head as you’d watch that something turn into a bright red door? You could’ve sworn that wasn’t there when you’d walk down that hall but then again it was very late and very dark so it was probably mind tricks or being sleep deprived, either way didn’t stop you from walking closer to investigate.

Now at the entrance of the door you’d reach your hand out-

“What are you doing Y/n?” Wally’s very lively voice came first and his death grip on your hand came second, you were sure it was gonna bruise by tomorrow.

Well shit.

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Darling Little Puppet

Wally Darling X Reader

Chapter 8- Dinner Time

Finishing up with your makeshift night care routine that included cleaning your face and brushing out the tangles in your hair, making it you’d finally set down the last makeup wipe when you’d concluded that you were clean enough.

Leaning into the very soft blanket Wally had ever so kindly gifted you with, you’d sigh as you closed your eyes and just rested there in peaceful silence, that was until you heard your name being called from another room. Groaning you stood up slowly and began to trudge your way to where you heard the voice calling from.

Finally locating the room, you’d take immediate notice that you were inside a kitchen and spotted Wally wearing a white apron with pink hearts littered across, stifling a snort at the humorous sight that laid before you while Wally only stared at you in confusion mostly due to him not understanding what was so funny.

“I’m glad to see you’re enjoying yourself, you also look much better now!” Wally joyfully added as he did very wide smile, which would have been cute if he hadn’t been staring at you with those eyes. Immediately looking away from him as a response to the very awkward tension that formed quickly you’d take notice of what was being held in his hands, which included a small white porcelain bowl with a singular apple resting inside.

“I made this for you! It’s not much since this as much as Barnaby taught me about cooking…here try it!” He’d shove the bowl into your hands a little bit too forcefully as he waited intently for your reaction to the very gourmet dish that was now in your hands.

“Ehehe…thank you, it looks very good.” You gave him a weak smile as you picked up the seemingly normal apple from the bowl, taking a small bite from it as you honestly weren’t sure if it was real or not and wouldn’t put it past you that Wally wouldn’t be a prick and try to prank you by making you take a bite out of a styrofoam apple.

Slowly but surely chewing the real apple after seeing and tasting that it wasn’t a fake, the apple was eventually gone in a few seconds. Well, not actually, you’d taken your time to eat it but you hadn’t noticed how hungry you were and by the time you were done it had you wishing you had more. Looking back up at Wally who had his back turned to you as he cleaned his countertop, it was a bit silly how he wore that adorable apron and took like 30 minutes to make the food when it was just a apple in a bowl.

Even as much as you wanted to indulge yourself in this little make believe world you obviously couldn’t shrug off the fact that this wasn’t your world? Maybe even reality, point being you had to find a way out, out in the real world and back to the cozy confinements of your house but for now you’d just have to play nice.

It was almost as if there was something itching at you, telling you not to trust the blue pompadour wearing puppet but it only came out as a faint feeling, strongest when you could physically feel Wally’s eyes boring into the back of your head making you feel as if he knew something you didn’t, but how could he? He was just some silly puppet that came on television every Saturday morning to distract kids and let their parents sleep in a little bit later.

Setting down the bowl with the very skinny core inside, hearing the soft clink it made as it came in contact with the counter that momentarily distracted you from your whirlwind of thoughts. Yawning while doing a big stretch with your arms and moving to rub your eyes that hung heavy with drowsiness.

“What time is it?” You’d question aloud, seeing Wally turn around and point at the wall with one hand while he’d grab your bowl with the other, following to see where he pointed you’d see the circular clock with a yellow outline, walking up closer to get a better look at it but only to see that it wasn’t an actual clock but instead a illustration of the sun setting in a cycle with the small hand pointing to the moon in a dark sky making you assume it was nighttime.

“What a strange clock…” You’d mumble quietly as you tapped the glass that protected the inside, walking back into the kitchen area where Wally was finishing up cleaning the kitchen thought in your honest opinion it wasn’t even dirty but maybe he was a clean freak?

“It’s running late, you should head to bed now. Getting a full night of slee-“ Wally spoke before you’d interrupt him “Yea, yea, yea I get it, something about it being good for the brain, you’re starting to sound like my mom.” You’d lightheartedly chuckle as you began to make your way into the living room, making sure to throw in a quick good night to your very kind host.

Wow.

Now gripping the bowl with inhuman strength and hearing it slowly begin to crack under the pressure, his eyes being blown out so wide you could barely see the whites of his sclera and a grin so wide it looked like it was physically painful, His full attention being trained on you as he watched your figure disappeared around the hall to go rest your pretty little head.

You sure were something else.

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In this chapter we get a small peak at how Wally feels towards reader, how exciting!!!! Hope you guys enjoy todays chapter and remember to stay safe, love you all!

Darling Little Puppet

Wally Darling X Reader

Chapter 7- Sleepover!

Feeling Wally finally loosen his death grip on your wrist you’d sigh in relief, feeling blood circulating back into your hand.

“Let’s get you cleaned up, I have some clothes Julie left when we were playing dress up.” Wally spoke as he looked off in thought, beginning to drag you along to the entrance of his living home, you’d stay silent as you just complied. ‘Is this what it feels like to be some kids pet? It’s an absolute hell.’ You pondered, feeling bad for every animal you’ve pet too hard or simply suffocated with your love, but of course they had it worse since they couldn’t speak at all, you’d think that you were kinda on the same boat because you were sure that even if you did speak your words would get ignored.

Once inside the house Wally urged you to have a seat on the couch, telling you to wait there as he disappeared into a random hallway, finally alone you’d allow yourself to wind down and that included you whispering to yourself “What the actual fuck, there’s no fucking way this is real…” a loud slam was heard behind you, causing you to scream in surprise and jump out of your seat falling to the floor in a dramatic sense, accidentally knocking over the bowl of apples from the coffee table and to the floor along with you, frantically looking to see who or what caused the noise as you popped right back up to look around for a better measure that it wasn’t that yellow fucker being a dick.

“Home doesn’t enjoy when people use naughty words, if you’re gonna stay here you have to be nice, can you do that?” Wally seemingly appeared right behind you, making you have another mini heart attack as you jumped away from him causing you to trip on an astray Apple and end up falling on your ass, not bothering to get back up this time.

“Yea whatever, maybe next time don’t just teleport behind me, it’s creepy.” You snarled at him, mentally face palming yourself for losing your cool so easily, especially in front of a stranger, that you somehow knew from watching a Tv show made for kids? It didn’t help to see him brush off your words like nothing and instead stick out his felted hand to help you up, it actually made you feel worse for being mean.

‘I need to cool it, he’s only trying to help me and I’m over here with a sour attitude.’ You’d sigh as you took his hand without another word, it was soft and warm which made you question if puppets had internal organs, or were they filled with stuffing? Even if they were filled to the max with fluff it wouldn’t explain how his hand was warm, but then again you did run into a caterpillar and a giant red bird so it probably was just as unexplainable as that.

“I brought you a blanket this one is my favorite, isn’t just the most? I would let you sleep in the guest room but it’s not exactly…ready.” Wally softly rambled on as he shoved the blanket into your arms, not being a complete ass you’d mutter a low “Thanks…but is there anything I can do to clean my face, and brush my hair?” You’d turn your head a little bit to tend to your hair as you’d pluck out a twig and leaf, making a face of distaste you’d turn your head back, meeting eyes with Wally caused you to involuntarily shiver, seeing his pupils just blown so wide as he smirked at you made you feel unsettled. It didn’t help to see him just stand there completely motionless, staring dead at you, he’d continue that look for another few seconds before he seemingly snapped out of it.

“I supposed I could go look for something of the sorts.” Wally pondered aloud as he turned around and went to go look for the things you’d had requested for, leaving you there while you stood awkwardly holding the plush blanket.

Finally easing up you’d sigh in relief as you felt much better to get rid of your tense shoulders, you hadn’t even realize you’d develop due to this very stressful day. Gently setting down your blanket on the couch that would soon be your bed tonight, you’d slowly bent down and began to pick up the apples you’d knocked over, taking a notice of how perfect they looked it was almost unreal.

By the time you’d finish by placing the last apple in the bowl and setting it atop the table, there wasn’t anything that could cure your burning curiosity and there wasn’t anything to stop you as you picked up one of the apples, you’d raise it to your face as you prepare to take a bite not long before you’d hear Wally panicking as he spoke, “Wait! Those aren’t-“ Too late. You’d already had taken the bite, looking down you’d be met with a very white inside, “-real apples, they’re just for display..” He’d finish his sentence as he cringed at you, watching you realize that you’d actually take a bite out of a styrofoam apple, your face burning up in embarrassment as you spat out the piece you’d bitten off, no wonder it looked so perfect.

“If you wanted some food you should’ve told me, it wouldn’t be very neighborly of me to keep my guest hungry.” Wally spoke as he set down a basket of what you assumed were the items you had requested beforehand. “No I just- The apples looked too good to be true…I guess they were too good to be true.” You’d dejectedly sigh as you sat down on the couch, hearing Wally snicker at your pain while he slowly slid the basket of items towards you encouraging you to look inside.

“Most of the stuff is things Julie leaves behind when we have sleepovers, I’m sure you’ll know what to do with them. If you need me I’ll be in the kitchen.” He left without another word, leaving you alone on the couch as you’d sort through the basket, you’d grab the essentials which included a hair brush and some make up wipes to clean your face, praying that they would get the job done, you’d ask him later if he had any clothes like he had mentioned earlier.

You were in for a night, a long one at that.

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So sorry for the late post guys something came up and I just couldn’t edit it in time!! But now it’s here hope u enjoy!! :D

Darling Little Puppet

Wally Darling X Reader

Chapter 6- Uh Oh!

The bright sun hitting your eyes was a sharp contrast to the shade the bush protected and hidden you with, squinting to adjust to the bright light, the hiding spot obviously wasn’t enough as you were being held up like some stray cat a child decided to randomly pick up even more so when your feet dragged behind you as the little puppet couldn’t even raise you to your full height since he wasn’t the tallest in his bunch of friends.

Your arms stuck out at an awkward angle as you were being held up near your underarms, slowly feeling a heat creep up onto your face as you looked at a very confused Julie and what you guessed to be a very smug Wally. Wishing you were at least dressed a little bit more appropriate and by that you wished that your clothing wasn’t dirty and torn, same with your probably matted hair and dirtied face. In short, you were a complete mess, figuratively and literally.

“Can I- Can I come down now?” You’d ask solemnly, though you were already down but you didn’t want to hurt the little man’s ego, mostly

due to yours being shattered long ago, feeling him gently place you back normally, lingering for only a moment longer then needed. Awkwardly shuffling around so that you could see both individuals in your field of vision.

“Wowie! No offense but you look terrible! I’m Julie what’s your name?!” The enthusiastic girl barely gave you time to dust off your clothes before attacking you with questions, but you were glad that you were at least caught by these two since you were most familiar with them, even if you could feel Wally’s piercing gaze on you and my god it was just absolutely relentless.

‘Jeez, it’s worse in person…’ You’d quickly conclude, feeling a small shiver run down your spine before you’d straightened yourself up, clearing your throat you’d finally speak up but apparently Wally beat you to it.

“Julie, it isn’t polite to point out someone’s appearance. Even if it’s absolutely horrendous , it’s not very neighborly.” Wally arrogantly stated, eyeing you up and down as he did and it absolutely irked you, wishing you could wipe that smug smirk off of his cute little face. ‘Who knew that a literal children’s puppet could be such a dick!’ You’d resist an urge to roll your eyes, looking back at Julie who seemed to currently be sulking over Wally scolding her making you feel a twinge of guilt even if you had no control over it.

“It’s fine Julie, I know I don’t look the best but I’m Y/n, it’s erm- nice to meet you?” You’d awkwardly jut your hand out for her to shake, watching her develop the largest grin as she’d completely ignored your hand and energetically went to go hug you. It would’ve been all fine and dandy if it hadn’t felt like she was crushing your ribs and closing off your airway, flailing your arms around in attempt to alert the girl of your oncoming death but to no avail, she smelled like strawberries.

“Julie I’m pretty sure you’re suffocating her..” Wally’s smirk was now gone and replaced by a look of concern as he witnessed his friend almost commit a crime that included the near death of his new friend.

“Oh gosh I’m so sorry! I’m just so excited to have a new friend to play with!” She practically vibrated with energy while you on the other hand could only wheeze out a small “It’s fine.” And catch your breath as you did so. “Oh but you’re such a mess! It’ll be hard to play dress up without you getting my clothes dirty!” Your eye twitched, knowing Julie had the best intentions you were getting fed up with people telling you how you looked like trash.

Suddenly feeling your wrist being grasped by the bubbly girl she’d begin to take you to god knows where but you were abruptly stopped by your free arm being grabbed by the other, wincing as Wally had an iron grip on you and pulled you more towards him. “Now, now Julie I think it’s best if I take them, I don’t trust your abilities to properly care for them, and not to mention your house isn’t the cleanest at the moment.” Wally stated in a matter-of-fact tone, you’d turn your head to look at Julie and saw the cogs turning in her head as she slowly let go of your wrist, easily giving up. “Aw man, can I play with them later? I’ll go clean up right now!” Not even giving her friend a chance she’d run off to go tidy up, leaving you alone with him.

Ha, I’m in danger.

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HI GUYS, I’m starting to get used to posting on ao3 it’s actually pretty easy so I’ll prob start doing it more often but idk get, lmk how this chapter was I feel like I made it a little bit too short 😭

Darling Little Puppet

Wally Darling X Reader

Chapter 5- Curiosity Killed The Cat

Momentarily enjoying the soft feathery feeling of the poor victim you’d slam yourself into, but to your surprise you were met with nothing but red colored feathers, you prayed to god maybe it was just a costume, but alas he was not on your side today as the mysterious ball of feathers turned to face you with a annoying look on her equally feathery face.

She squawked at the sight of you, pulling her arm- wing? Whatever it was up to her beak as if she was staring at a zoo animal that had just escaped it’s enclosure, it made you feel self conscious, did you look that bad? But you barely had space to think about that as you stared up at the bird that practically towered over you, she could practically squish you if she pleased. Doing the only reasonable thing you screamed bloody murder as you stared at what the fuck this abomination was and promptly bolted away from the terrifying colorful creature, having an alarmed face the entire time as you turned to run away like a feral cat, hearing her call after you in attempt to get you to stay and probably question who you were.

Making a quick turn around the building you two were previously in front of, you’d assume it was a post office as it had a mailbox on the side of the building you’d glanced at while running. Now located in the center of the small town? Neighborhood was also another guess that ran through your head, turning your head to look at one of the houses it was a cute little red house with some bushes and freshly planted flowers on either side of the entryway, walking closer to try and see if you could figure anything else out about this place and where the hell you were, also to catch your breath, unfortunately to no avail for both actions, you’d find yourself questioning the windows that were decorated as eyes, watching them move and stare-

“Did it just fucking look at me? Hundred percent sure by now I’m not anywhere close to my home…” You looked disgusted by this point, the living? House seemed to not be able to do anything other then just look at you and make lot’s of ruckus that involved creaking and thumping. It honestly freaked you out but it seemed that the house couldn’t harm you physically, you didn’t need another injury as the lingering pain in your head and the soreness of your whole body snapped you back to reality, if this could even be considered real.

“Oh Wally you’re just the best artist! This is the best drawing of an apple I’ve ever seen! It’s way better than the one you showed me yesterday!” A voice of a very joyful girl could be heard as she practically shouted at the person near her, you’d look around for a hiding spot and the one close enough was unfortunately the bush near the white flowers, quickly diving into it’s unnecessarily sharp sticks and twigs you’d quietly cursed as a twig had poked your eye. Making yourself as hidden as possible you’d try your best to peep out the bush and see who the new voices were, how populated was this place and why were the majority of them strange looking animals?

Peering from inside the shrubbery you’d spot very blonde hair, and what seemed to be green leggings..? It was almost humorous how similar she looked to that cartoon Julie….almost humorous.

‘You’ve gotta be kidding me.'

Inhaling sharply through your nose you’d push yourself a little bit more farther but not too much so you’d be seen by the girl that looked to be a puppet you’d watch play around on your Tv just the night before. The more you analyzed her the more you couldn’t deny that she was probably some girl dressed up as her, they acted the same, dressed the same, hell even talked the same and by that she literally kept talking without missing a beat for what seemed forever.

As you droned out her rambling you began to analyze your situation, so did this mean that you were somehow teleported, maybe even trapped, inside a children’s Tv show? But everything here seemed far too real to be a little show kids watched on their stupid Tv, did that mean they could see you? Were you trapped in an episode? Were you dead? You’d already checked the back of your head that one time and there wasn’t any blood or even a gaping head wound so that crossed out that possibility, it relieved you to know that you weren’t dead but it unsettled you to know that your were in a kids Tv show. Although it made you wonder, were you robbed by a person who wasn’t actually human because as far as you knew humans weren’t able to teleport each other into television shows at will. Even then you had to show an ounce of gratitude that you weren’t inside a slasher movie, You’d probably be the first person to die if that was the case.

Hearing Julie’s voice falter as she spoke was the only thing that stopped you from going into a downward spiral of pure confusion on how and why you’d end up in this very strange situation.

“Uhhh- Wally what’re you doing?” She’d ask, tilting her head in confusion as she’d stop her temporary rolling on her heels just to emphasize how confused she really was at her neighbors antics.

‘Wait where is Wally-‘ You’d think mentally slapping yourself for not keeping a better eye out, suddenly the sensation of being picked up by your underarms became very apparent as you were lifted from out of the bushes you took refuge in, as if you were some random outdoor animal being abducted from their environment, yelping in surprise as it had all happened too sudden not even having enough time to think of making an escape route, the most you could do was squirm in defeat.

“Well what do we have here?” A voice of the not so darling puppet spoke as he held you up with surprising strength.

Welp, Cat’s out the bag now.

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GUYS I MADE THE AO3 ACCOUNT, it’s under the same user i use for tumblr, and all thanks to that beautiful person for encouraging me, I’m so happy for all of the support and love I’ve received so far for this story, lmk if there’s any little bits I messed up on or if there’s an idea you simply came up with! I love talking with you guys!

Darling Little Puppet

Wally Darling X Reader

Chapter 4- Today We Make A Friend!

Pain.

Fear.

Anxiety.

Awakening with a gasp, grasping at whatever you found close enough to you, it felt soft which was a sharp contrast to how your head felt. You’d grab at the back of your head as you whimpered in pain, your memories came rushing in as you’d look around your living room…more like forest?

“What the fuck? Where am I…” You gawked the sight before you, you’d automatically assume that you were robbed and dropped into a forest far from your home in order to give the robber a better chance to get away with the crime but that idea faltered when you were met with a large variety of multicolored trees, none of which you’d ever seen, nor did you think existed, a bird a few feet away from you cawed as it had been startled by your abrupt awakening, and the soft grass that surrounded you didn’t make you break out into an itchy rash, much to your liking. Picking yourself up you looked around and saw nothing but forest, was this place even real?

“Holt shit! Am I dead?!” You suddenly concluded, vividly remembering a loud click before it went dark, grabbing once more at the pain in your cranium, there wasn’t any blood, just painfully sore. “Ouch…pain feels too real to be a dream, but at least I’m alive..?” Sighing in relief you began to walk in a random direction, hoping to spot some civilization. The bright colors of this forest made your eyes hurt so you’d stick to looking at the familiar green grass, though you couldn’t exactly pinpoint where you’d seen it.

You’d finally bring your gaze up from the floor, seeing an opening that wasn’t forest straight ahead causing you to bolt straight ahead in excitement to be free from the strange colored trees, unbeknownst to you there was a tree root hidden under some blue and red colored leaves which caught your foot and dragged you down to the floor, hitting the floor and sliding a few inches ahead due to your momentum suddenly being slammed into the floor. Laying there in silence as you needed time to process what even happened and your face growing red in first hand embarrassment for yourself, luckily no one saw but at the sight of your hair sticking out in strange directions and even if that wasn’t obvious you could really tell by your now ripping clothing which adorned brown splotches of dirt, some even landing on your face.

“Don’t I have the luck of an Angel?” You growled sarcastically to yourself as you stood up again for what seemed like the hundredth time, a pain in your scraped up knee helped you to decide that you would walk, or limp, the remaining distance keeping a keen eye out for other tree roots protruding out, not wanting a repeat of what had literally just happened not even a few minutes ago.

Once you finally escaped the clutches of the forest you stoped and observed what seemed to be a bodega or just a normal store, maybe even both? ‘Howdy’s Place? Jesus how far am I from my house?’ You thought to yourself, noting there was a sigh that read ’100% Off!’ Which only fueled your confusion even more. Walking towards it cautiously you finally stepped inside, a small bell alerting whoever was there of your presence, but none seemed to be at the cash register, or you assumed since it was pretty much a desk with no actual cash register. Walking deeper inside you were thankful for the air conditioning, continuing your journey of exploring the place.

“And who might you be? A new neighbor I presume?” A voice spoke behind you, startling you in the process as you turned around to ask help of this what you hoped a kind stranger- or caterpillar, a fucking caterpillar.

“The name’s Howdy, such a pleasure to meet you!” The overly joyful bug stuck out two hands as you stared at him with nothing but pure terror in your eyes, your body finally reacting in an untimely way as you threw yourself back knocking down a large and once neatly stacked crate of apples, letting out a scream while you were trying to get away from this strange creature, as he only stared at you with concern and confusion clearly not expecting this reaction.

You fell down with the crate of apples, landing on a few which felt the equivalent of stepping of legos but with your entire body, trying to scramble away from the odd bug, while he looked at you like you were the weird one here! Unsurprisingly you ran out the store, looking behind you to see if it had followed you and was currently chasing you, thankfully it wasn’t but in your small moment of not paying attention you ran straight into what felt like a pile of the softest feathers you’d ever felt into your life.

“Oh dear my cookies!” The feminine voice shouted out in anguish as the clang of a metal tray was heard hitting the floor.

Oops.

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As you can tell reader is adjusting to their new world very well! Making new friends and everything, I’m so proud 🥲 but lmk how this chapter is and if theirs anything I can fix thx for reading! Also are we liking the new banner??

Darling little puppet

Wally Darling X Reader

Chapter 3- A Peaceful Night

Staring into your bathroom mirror and seeing your disheveled self caused you to let out an overdramatized sigh, sticking out your injured finger that was now covered in bandages as a faint red could be seen leaking through the white fabric.

By now you weren’t even hungry from the previous events that had occurred, mostly due to the fact that you were now stuck cleaning the blood that you somehow got on every single surface while you were previously too busy to pay attention and in a frenzy looking for some medical aid. It had irked you that despite it was a small gash it produced an ungodly amount of blood, but maybe you were just being overdramatic again as you hardly even made slip ups such as these.

Once the stinging pain had gone down you could finally get to work by organizing your bathroom, while there was no more blood that didn’t mean you hadn’t knocked over some bottles in the process, which included spilling some hydrogen peroxide on your floor and your expensive perfume bought by a friend for your birthday, being knocked over and sliding far from its original position.

On your knees and cleaning the spilled product you’d hum a certain melody that had engraved itself within your mind, but you wouldn’t be able to say where it came from as you couldn’t remember it for the life of you, but that’s when you heard it, a soft yet firm thump coming from your living room. You felt goosebumps rise on your skin as you stopped abruptly on what you were doing and slowly stood up on your feet, trying to make as little as noise possibly. As much as you loved your cozy little abode the only thing that really made the hairs raise on the back of your neck was that even in the case of someone breaking an entering, no matter how loud you screamed no one would hear it, you were on your own.

Obviously you weren’t an absolute idiot and you had taken some precautions for a situation you hoped would never come to life, you had bought yourself a gun, it was a simple thing that you taught yourself how to load, shoot , and to work the safety button but the only problem was that you kept the gun in a drawer hidden away in your kitchen, far too close to where you heard that strange noise.

You’d stay still for approximately 5 minutes, to what felt like an eternity in your opinion but that entire time you didn’t hear a single noise from someone or something, you couldn’t be too sure. Creeping your way around your house something still felt…off, it was a specific feeling you couldn’t decipher. Once you’d figure the coast was clear you made and a beeline towards your kitchen to put away the unused ingredients, sadly tossing your carrots that had been infected with your blood, I mean sure you could just rinse it off but that seemed too insanitary for your liking.

Slowly and lazily you navigated your way around the living area, including the kitchen, cleaning the small droplets of blood and to your curiosity you’d come across a small but very obviously smeared droplet of blood, looking at your foot in case you maybe stepped on it? But to horror there wasn’t any, maybe it faded away when you kept walking to your bathroom and slowly smearing itself onto other surfaces of you house? Lost in thought as the static noise from your Tv continued to help you theorize and come up with a solution maybe you could have-

Wait, that’s not right.

You’d slowly turn to your Tv in horror, blood running cold as your stomach dropped, as much as you wanted to deny the possibility of the Tv being on and you maybe just turned it on without a second though? Despite your want to believe this you know for a fact you never got close to the Tv to even turn it on, somebody was in your house. Rushing towards it you’d quickly turn it off, backing up slowly as you tried to control your breathing, now wasn’t a time to panic, you had to be prepared for the worst. Keeping your steps quick yet quiet you pretty much ran into the kitchen to grab the gun, you could phone the police once you’d have it in your clutches, but then your mouth ran dry at the sight.

The gun is gone.

“Looking for this?” A vaguely familiar voice was heard as a click from the gun was heard, a sharp pain in the back of your head didn’t go unnoticed.

Then it all went black.

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I LOVE EACH AND EVERYONE OF YOU GUYS!! I mean It!! I’m so grateful that you guys stopped to come read my silly little story about this beautiful puppet man! Pls comment more I love reading your guy’s comments they’re so sweet (´༎ຶོρ༎ຶོ`)

Darling Little puppet

Wally X Reader

Chapter 2- Noodle soup

It had been late afternoon, the children’s puppet show that had you enthralled with was long gone by now, much to your displeasure. It wasn’t often when you’d find yourself anticipating for the next release of an episode since you’d prefer not to indulge yourself with silly little things such as that, but alas you had fallen victim to such.

For now you’d stick with making yourself a small dinner as your appetite wasn’t demanding for too much food and you didn’t want to end up with a stomach ache. After some thinking on your part you had chosen to make yourself some chick noodle soup, that way when you had leftovers you could have some soup for breakfast tomorrow morning. As you made the concoction you’d call soup your mind slowly wandered back to that children’s show to which you had learned was called ‘Welcome Home’, albeit strange in your opinion because who were they welcoming home? But it could be that they’re welcoming the viewer, in this case was you, home.

Also something else interesting to remember was that you’d learn the darling little puppets name, Wally, thanks to another friend of Wally, she had bright blonde hair with pink felted ‘skin’ and to accompany her was a bright red dress that faded into yellow towards the bottom, including green leggings that you supposed only she could pull off followed by some white dressing shoes, she also had what seemed to be horns on a headband? You weren’t sure what the inspiration was from but it was still such an endearing puppet to look at, her name was Julie, it fit her happy go lucky personality. You had to give credits for the designer of all these puppets since they were just so well made especially for a children’s show.

As much as you wanted to focus on the cutesy parts of the show you couldn’t help yourself but to think about how strange Wally was, as much as he was such a cute little doll- erm- puppet you felt something was definitely wrong when you would spot him just staring right into the camera as his other neighbors would talk amongst each other, his eyes would be two black voids they’d be so blown out that you wouldn’t even be able to see the whites of the eye from where you rested on the couch. Seeing him not break eye contact even to blink sent shivers down your spine, but maybe you were just overthinking it? I mean the thought that some kiddy show had something cryptic hidden inside was laughable in itself, even if it did you were pretty sure that the channel that broadcasted would take it off the air faster then you could snap-

“Shit! That hurts!” You cried out as you saw blood slowly start to trickle down your finger, you’d stupidly cut your finger chopping the carrots, clearly your attention was somewhere other then focusing on cooking the food. Turning off the stove you’d be quickly on your way to look for a bandage, cupping your finger as some blood dripped slipped through and dripping down onto the floor, it made you feel queasy to see all that blood.

Finally gone from the living space and somewhere else roaming the small house a faint click was heard by none, the Tv was on and nothing but static could be seen, or so one could have thought, a faint outline of two inky black voids that could be considered eye stared out into the room, analyzing it.

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Darling little puppet

Wally Darling X Reader

It had been an early Saturday morning, the kind of morning in which the mourning dove could faintly be heard cooing from a tree it chose to perch upon and the morning sun slowly rising to shine it’s light across the land.

You’d decided to lounge around in the living room of your decently sized abode, located in the suburbs but not too far from the city yet not too close, it was just right in your opinion. For now you decided to pick up on a little doodle you had been doing just the night before, the silence of your living space had made you a little bit anxious so you’d settle on grabbing the remote to your Tv and leave a show running as some background noise to help keep you at bay.

Smiling fondly at the show, it somehow made you feel nostalgic and reminiscent of your younger years where your only concern had been getting home in time to watch the newest episode of your favorite show, the good ol’ times as you would put it. Finally breaking gaze from the screen you’d go back to your drawing as well, giggling a little bit as you’d felt similar to the blue haired fellow you saw just a second ago, leaving your current drawing of a blue jay bird unfinished you’d flip the page of the sketchbook and began your new journey of drawing the unnamed puppet.

‘Jeez am I really obsessing over a children’s show? I should get out more often…’ You thought to yourself as you snickered a little bit at your strange antics, maybe you should actually get out more often? But I mean who could even blame you? This life was as cozy as it could get, you were content with how things seemed to be going so far, laying down your pencil you’d look back up at the Tv in hopes to see your muse for the artistic drawing and in your favor there he was!

“Hello neighbor, I’m finally finished up with my painting, do you like it? Isn’t it just the most!” The pompadour adorning puppet spoke as he turned a piece of paper with an Apple drawn onto it, you gave a small grin as you credited yourself for doing such a good drawing despite having little reference as the yellow puppet had barely been on the screen. Finally tuning into the show you grinned at the silliness of the show presented before you, but the more you payed attention to more uneasy you felt, it was a small and slight feeling, only ever happing when that puppets gaze seemed to linger longer than it should’ve, staring right through you, almost as if it could actually see you and was just simply observing you from the inside the Tv.

“I really should get out more…”

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