lil' dolly gone like a dream

@theokitty

"... wish he was here. He knew the crap better..."

@theokitty

Throws a burnt cat thedore into her arms

@theokitty

Throws a burnt cat thedore into her arms

@theokitty

Throws a burnt cat thedore into her arms

@theokitty

"Their self torment amuses me to no end. Also I get to WRING them out like a stressball whenever I feel like it."

(... coast is clear.)

"Gill...?"

(In a silent sweep of baggy fabric- the raccoon drops down, boneless limbs rebounding painlessly upon landing...)

"... what do you think you're DOING!- going belly up for HIM?!" (They whisper-shriek-)

"HAVE you gone MAD!?!"

(As bony fingers began to wiggle up a panicked storm in the air, and dug into the seams of their own stitched up head to yank at strands of hair and floppy ear tassels...)

(( @lovesyouknot ))

"Please, doll~, preserve that darling little head of yours... you only get one in this life! It'll be fine." The dragonet chortles, hinging her neck down from where it remains suspended uncomfortably within those chains, wearing an amused shine in her eyes...

(Rustle, shuffle, scribble... and a lanky, shivering in fear, arm extends, holding a note, placing it down closest to his head, mindful not to jostle his cap...)

„NEED HELP.

BEST FRIEND

IS LOST!!! TOO

SCARY ALONE!!

PRETTY PLEASE"

(( @lovesyouknot ))

If only this being's fear hadn't delayed them so... though again, true sleep for the likes of themselves had long been dismissed with rest of mortal luxuries.

Alert in a moment's split, a deadly servo flew- taking firm hold of this unknown little soul's wrist, keeping them in place.

(... hand going limp in immediate surrender, they drop the note, and put on their best shot of an innocent little pout to peek around a corner.)

Okay. It'll be okay. Stop shaking.

(Malyce's poky ears wiggled on their floppy supports. Forever sad, glowy teal eyes frightfully met the prototype's demanding look, clearly struggling and failing to muster the guts to come any closer. Frozen in fear... fully aware that both obeying AND choosing not to could equally yield "consequences" if Mal chooses wrong.)

His eye then drifted down, towards that piece of paper. "It... can be, scary, around these parts. That is WHY I am here." They gave one solid effort to soothe, entirely aware of the statement's contradictory nature, what with how it held the other toy in place. "... YOU need not be scared of ME. I just merely am the way that I am."

Time to be brave.

(The puppet started to slink closer... stealthy on their every step, light as a feather. Following the cone of warm luminescence crafted by Prototype's eye against the dark.)

...

(Malyce stops a much shorter distance away, though still keeping A distance nonetheless. They twist their neck sideways, looking at the monstrous noble like some kind of lost kitten.)

But, an abundance of it so VAST, that it was practically debilitating..? Certainly couldn't get them very far anytime soon...

"I've never seen you..." The Savior mused, legs unfurling from beneath himself to crack the occasional, sore ratchet joint back into place. "... scrapped concept?" It wondered, revving out a low chuckle in an... attempt, at appearing friendlier.

There truly was ZERO need to play up the intimidation factor at such abject terror.

(Shimmery orbs looked left and right to consider their first answer... eventually only managing to give a lopsided, lame shrug of half agreement.)

(Now- that second question had the raccoon refocusing like before.)

(Shivering a breath... their right hand matched length to the other that 06 was still holding, and then they rotated both at the wrists, gnarly fingers forcing a shape of long, curved teeth.)

(THEN, they brought one atop the other, simulating a set of big, chomping jaws.)

(Welp... there were only so many things THAT could've resembled in a giant toy factory, weren't there..?)

Not yet anyway.

"... RIGHT. I understood that REALLY well." Vocalizer rumbling with mild sarcasm, he inevitably opted to let the other go. Perhaps with both hands free, the two would have better luck communicating.

(Malyce's terror all but shelved, they scribbled and scrapped away until theyd get a decent enough visualization of the... "TOY"..? of interest...)

...

(Finally- the raccoon holds up a picture. Granted, low lighting and the fact they needed to duck in front of him for room to do so, DID add to the challenge...)

It's definitely... A face. [ @chainjaw ]

Her face.

(Rustle, shuffle, scribble... and a lanky, shivering in fear, arm extends, holding a note, placing it down closest to his head, mindful not to jostle his cap...)

„NEED HELP.

BEST FRIEND

IS LOST!!! TOO

SCARY ALONE!!

PRETTY PLEASE"

(( @lovesyouknot ))

If only this being's fear hadn't delayed them so... though again, true sleep for the likes of themselves had long been dismissed with rest of mortal luxuries.

Alert in a moment's split, a deadly servo flew- taking firm hold of this unknown little soul's wrist, keeping them in place.

(... hand going limp in immediate surrender, they drop the note, and put on their best shot of an innocent little pout to peek around a corner.)

Okay. It'll be okay. Stop shaking.

(Malyce's poky ears wiggled on their floppy supports. Forever sad, glowy teal eyes frightfully met the prototype's demanding look, clearly struggling and failing to muster the guts to come any closer. Frozen in fear... fully aware that both obeying AND choosing not to could equally yield "consequences" if Mal chooses wrong.)

His eye then drifted down, towards that piece of paper. "It... can be, scary, around these parts. That is WHY I am here." They gave one solid effort to soothe, entirely aware of the statement's contradictory nature, what with how it held the other toy in place. "... YOU need not be scared of ME. I just merely am the way that I am."

Time to be brave.

(The puppet started to slink closer... stealthy on their every step, light as a feather. Following the cone of warm luminescence crafted by Prototype's eye against the dark.)

...

(Malyce stops a much shorter distance away, though still keeping A distance nonetheless. They twist their neck sideways, looking at the monstrous noble like some kind of lost kitten.)

But, an abundance of it so VAST, that it was practically debilitating..? Certainly couldn't get them very far anytime soon...

"I've never seen you..." The Savior mused, legs unfurling from beneath himself to crack the occasional, sore ratchet joint back into place. "... scrapped concept?" It wondered, revving out a low chuckle in an... attempt, at appearing friendlier.

There truly was ZERO need to play up the intimidation factor at such abject terror.

(Shimmery orbs looked left and right to consider their first answer... eventually only managing to give a lopsided, lame shrug of half agreement.)

(Now- that second question had the raccoon refocusing like before.)

(Shivering a breath... their right hand matched length to the other that 06 was still holding, and then they rotated both at the wrists, gnarly fingers forcing a shape of long, curved teeth.)

(THEN, they brought one atop the other, simulating a set of big, chomping jaws.)

(Welp... there were only so many things THAT could've resembled in a giant toy factory, weren't there..?)

(Rustle, shuffle, scribble... and a lanky, shivering in fear, arm extends, holding a note, placing it down closest to his head, mindful not to jostle his cap...)

„NEED HELP.

BEST FRIEND

IS LOST!!! TOO

SCARY ALONE!!

PRETTY PLEASE"

(( @lovesyouknot ))

If only this being's fear hadn't delayed them so... though again, true sleep for the likes of themselves had long been dismissed with rest of mortal luxuries.

Alert in a moment's split, a deadly servo flew- taking firm hold of this unknown little soul's wrist, keeping them in place.

(... hand going limp in immediate surrender, they drop the note, and put on their best shot of an innocent little pout to peek around a corner.)

Okay. It'll be okay. Stop shaking.

(Malyce's poky ears wiggled on their floppy supports. Forever sad, glowy teal eyes frightfully met the prototype's demanding look, clearly struggling and failing to muster the guts to come any closer. Frozen in fear... fully aware that both obeying AND choosing not to could equally yield "consequences" if Mal chooses wrong.)

His eye then drifted down, towards that piece of paper. "It... can be, scary, around these parts. That is WHY I am here." They gave one solid effort to soothe, entirely aware of the statement's contradictory nature, what with how it held the other toy in place. "... YOU need not be scared of ME. I just merely am the way that I am."

Time to be brave.

(The puppet started to slink closer... stealthy on their every step, light as a feather. Following the cone of warm luminescence crafted by Prototype's eye against the dark.)

...

(Malyce stops a much shorter distance away, though still keeping A distance nonetheless. They twist their neck sideways, looking at the monstrous noble like some kind of lost kitten.)

(Rustle, shuffle, scribble... and a lanky, shivering in fear, arm extends, holding a note, placing it down closest to his head, mindful not to jostle his cap...)

„NEED HELP.

BEST FRIEND

IS LOST!!! TOO

SCARY ALONE!!

PRETTY PLEASE"

(( @lovesyouknot ))

If only this being's fear hadn't delayed them so... though again, true sleep for the likes of themselves had long been dismissed with rest of mortal luxuries.

Alert in a moment's split, a deadly servo flew- taking firm hold of this unknown little soul's wrist, keeping them in place.

(... hand going limp in immediate surrender, they drop the note, and put on their best shot of an innocent little pout to peek around a corner.)

Okay. It'll be okay. Stop shaking.

(Malyce's poky ears wiggled on their floppy supports. Forever sad, glowy teal eyes frightfully met the prototype's demanding look, clearly struggling and failing to muster the guts to come any closer. Frozen in fear... fully aware that both obeying AND choosing not to could equally yield "consequences" if Mal chooses wrong.)

dead set on a collision course to never .

its heart is far too small of a target .

no questions .