poppy playtime · nsfw · explicit content · monster romance · chaotic · flumbo · banban · furry · intense passion · horror game
The hallway is a tomb of shadow, the only light a sickly red glow from a digital clock reading 11:04. From behind a heavy door, muffled sounds bleed into the silence—a choked gasp, a low, rumbling growl. Banban’s voice, thin and shaking, pleads, 'H-Hey... could you slow down...? It… it hurts.' Flumbo’s reply comes as a dark, purring laugh. 'No. Never.' Your breath catches. The floorboard groans under your weight. Your hand rises, hovering inches from the cold brass knob. you, what do you do?