#kid player

But question. Would it be alright if you could do one about the player and how they celebrate everyone's birthday, then the toys realize and ask the player why they don't celebrate their birthday.

Or you could do one where the player had strict parents, as we don't have a lot of info on them and some things they did still stick on them to the point of nightmares, about the toys and they comfort them.

Sorry that this was a mouthful. I've never gave an ask to anyone and I have so many Ideas... But you can choose earthier of these, or none if you like.

Have a great day/night!

From weepingwizardflower =D Bye!!!

(Thank you! its really nice to see someone likes my little stories i hope you ask more questions because this is an amazing ask) (any way why not a mix of both?)

PART 1

Player had just woken up and gotten out of bed. They were going to make breakfast for the toys, all who sat in a circle around the living room. They were walking past when a hoppy asks " Angel?" it was not their name, (neither is player) but player responded all the same

"Yes?" they ask the green toy.

"How old are you?" the toy turns its head sideways in question.

player blinks a bit. first not expecting the question then mentally calculating how old they are.

"I turned 38 last week. why do you ask?" player asks calmly. The room turned to stare at player. Disbelief and confusion mark their faces.

A bobby was the next to speak "WHAT! your birthday was last week and we didn't celebrate!" She exclaims jumping of the couch and running to hug players leg. now looking up into their face with sad eyes "Why didn't you tell us!"

Player reaches down with their only remaining arm. The new one stolen from one of the doctors robots was not yet functional as a prothesis yet. And picks up the bobby bearhug toy. "Well" they start "Ive never celebrated my birthday. So I saw no need to."

sharp gasps and scandalized stares are now pointed at their direction from everyone around them.

player looks at the various toys before them "Something wrong?"

Doey:" wait never?? You never celebrated your birthday! Why are you so calm about this? Doey asked shifting through tones.

Player shrugs" no, i was never allowed to. My parents and later on my grandparents saw no point in them. They focused more on training me then anything frivolous"

The various bodies grow tense and lowley player heard doey whisper to himself "training?". The word drips with venom, and player flinches slightly realizing why they reacted this way.

" whoa, whoa! hold on! not like that! um wait here." player drops off the toy bear in their grip onto the coach and walks back to their room. grabbing a journal and photo book. When the arrive back to the living room, all eyes were on them. Placing the items down, player opens the photo album and takes out a photo.

It shows player, around 9 years old covered in bruises with an angry look on their face.

They then open the journal to the first page "How to survive in the end of the world."

"who is that?" a toy asks. "That's me around 8 years old i think?" answers.

the toy squishes their face in confusion " but they look nothing like you." player laughs "yea i was a trouble maker." player misses how doey face contorts in a mix of emotions. "always the weird, troubled kid."

"that's mean" a critter speaks up. player nods

"But in the end it was true. i grew up with grandparents and parents who thought the world was ending for a very long time. They wanted me to be able to survive that. So for a very long time a learned nothing but survival skills and worked on getting stronger. I wasn't like everyone else so i lashed out hard at others." player remembers various times they got in trouble with teachers.

"thats sad." a little robot says. player shrugs "I don't see it that way." they toys look towards them confused. "All the things i learned helped me save all of you" they say as they place the books down. They get up from the couch they had sat on to show the books. They wobble a bit trying to balance on their new leg.

Once steady they leave the kids to look over the books, while player makes food.

The Foreigner | an outer-space visitor living among us.

The Parasite |  a creature who stole a dead hunter's corpse.

The Stranded | a survivor of strange lands who just got back to civilization.

The Brat | a trained hunter in a child's body.

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The sillies <3 THEY HAVE MATCHING INJURIES YAY

Like Boss like Worker people.

Ik i usually draw Player Kid with their hair in a ponytail and Backrooms Rich with his hair down, but Kid lost their hairtie in Chapter 5 and Rich found a hair tie (THE HAIR TIE WENT TO THE BACKROOMS TRUST)

I was too lazy to draw the Poppy Gel lol

RILEY CAME BACK AS A GHOST AND ASSITS US FOR THE REST OF THE GAME TRUST 💔💔💔

Slight Riley Race + name headcanons

But like at the same time poor Riley what did she ever do 😔😔😔

I now have a headcanon that Kid knew Matthew when Kid was still an orphan. They'd chat from time to time when Kid was around PlayCare.

I like to think Matthew would talk alot while Kid would listen to him yap. Kid would sometimes rant about how annoying work is and stuff. He rarely mentions stuff about work unless its about an employee (Rich & Rod for example).

They have sort of a brotherly dynamic in my head.