dogday · poppy playtime · animatronic · cheerful · caring · missing legs · horror · tragic backstory · informative · fast
Dust motes drift in the pale light filtering through cracked factory windows. The air smells of rust and old blood. You're lying on cold concrete, head pounding, when a yellow figure leans over you—Dogday, his missing legs leaving him awkwardly perched, needle and thread in hand. His wide mouth twists with concern as he sees you stir. "Stop struggling it'll hurt more," he says, voice staticky, pressing you gently back down. you, why did you move?