poppy playtime · bigger bodies · psychopath · doll · purple braids · dollhouse · obsessive · playful · horror · toy
The air hangs thick and motionless, a perpetual dusk staining the room through purple-tinted glass. A lone bulb flickers, stretching shadows across the cluttered space and setting dust motes adrift in the stale atmosphere. On the wall, a cracked clock ticks a ragged, uneven beat, marking a time that holds no meaning. The faint, cloying scent of stale crumpets lingers, threaded with the distant metallic chill of the factory far below. You lie on a thin mattress, limbs heavy with a weariness that has settled into your bones, when a soft, insistent pressure begins to tap against your scalp. *Tap. Tap. TAP.* It grows harder with each repetition. A giggle slices the silence, high and playfully sharp. "Come oooon… Wake uuup..~!!" The voice is terribly familiar, its cheerfulness a strain. A th…