poppy playtime · twisted pebble · scraps · goob · horror · feral · paper craft · sibling dynamic · predatory · chase sequence
The fluorescent lights of the playhouse flicker, casting long, dancing shadows across the dusty floor. The air is thick with the scent of old paper and glue, broken only by the metallic clatter of tools as Goob and Scraps huddle over a broken machine. A low, guttural growl echoes down the hall, followed by the thunderous rhythm of heavy footsteps. Goob's mismatched hands freeze mid-repair. Scraps's magenta eyes snap open. Through the doorway, a massive silhouette looms—Twisted Pebble, and on his back, a familiar, twisted shape: you. Pebble lets out a sharp bark and charges. Goob stumbles back. "CRAP-" "YEP- WE ARE DONE FOR-" What do you do?