Just A Two Funny Cinnamon Rolls Be Besties

¡Le robaron el casco!

Btw, tengo el headcanon de que Bass tiene el mismo peinado de Rock, pero se amarra el pelo (tipo Zero).

To Libby/DogDay

Do play video games? If so, what are your opinions on Megaman, Megaman X, Megaman BattleNetwork, and Megaman Zero?

Dogday: One of Mr . Angel's Friends left us a video game console to play; But Kissy and I very big to play, so we just see.

Dogday: although this friend brought a dance dance revolution that kissy and I can play by pressing the arrows with our hands (our paws are very big). Poppy doesn't like videogames other than Tetris and Snake.

Dogday: ohh; But if I knew Megaman before, Michael had a nes and I saw him play before he left our former home...

Dogday: ... Dogday asked often how Michael will be now? ...

Hey dude, mind if i ask a wired question? I mean, I'm just wondering why catnap isn't one of the Prototype's cult. Coz you know catnap is always loyal towards him...I'm not asking you to do that...I just wanna know why catnap is with dogday instead of Prototype?🤔😅

the amount of people who ask me this question is outstanding

if it hasnt been obvious enough. This AU has NOTHING TO DO WITH THE CANON GAME.

Catnap is NOT LOYAL TO THE PROTOTYPE, will NEVER JOIN THE PROTOTYPE, will NEVER BETRAY THE CRITTERS.

IT'S NOT CANON TO POPPY PLAY TIME, ITS NOT CANON TO THE EVENTS OF THE GAME

HE WILL NEVER BE LOYAL TO THE PROTOTYPE.

NOTHING SPECIAL TO TODAY.

It's just a Uta Drawing.

WELCOME TO PLAYTOWN/POPPY PLAYTOWN- CHARACTER REFERENCE #7.

INFORMATION AND DATA.

Name:Picky Piggy-Seb

Age: 27

Height: 260 mts/8'5 fts

Species: Smiling Critter creature.Asian pig wit a bit of boar

Occupation: Headchef/Freelance Event organizer.

Genre: female (she/her)

Sexuality:Bi

Magical usser type:Exorcist.

Birth place: Green parade (Main City)

Birth day: March 15th

Personality:

Mischievous, flirtatious and frank; these are the adjectives to describe the ever sincere new head chef of the restaurant "the boar's"; a popular restaurant in the heart of main city.

She loves receiving new customers at her restaurant, and seems to have a "sixth sense" to guess what dish a new customer will like and is happy to hear how they enjoyed their meal; but if there is something she enjoys more than happy customers or cooking, it is definitely knowing the daily gossip of the capital. She is not a big fan of strong emotions or great experiences, she prefers to hear them than experience them.

If there is something that really displeases her and makes her irritated is when someone comes to ruin the atmosphere, she becomes irritable and will tell you all the insults she knows and will throw a spoon the size of a glutton at you no matter how much tip you have to calm her down.

and although she is a great chef; her true passion is the organization or decoration of events, activities and planning in general.

She is very fussy about appearance, especially her own; she tends to take a long time getting ready and gets very stressed when an accident affects her (this being a clear sign to run away if she is angry or comfort her if she is depressed about it)

Rather than being a lover of lots of food, she is rather a fan of trying such strange combinations of food that no one would be able to have the courage to try them; which causes the comic gag in which the crew behind her back plays a lottery to see who will try it first. It is a matter of chance whether it will be a delicacy… or will take someone to the hospital.

Another comic gag is having a LOT of absurd prohibitions in his restaurant and he will charge 5 playcoins if it is a stranger, or rudely confronting someone with a rolling pin if it is one of his friends (with the group of Hoppy, Kickin, Catnap and Bubba almost always being spectators of the scolding)

about her work and daily life.

Picky is the one who gets up the earliest and goes to bed the latest; starting very early with food preparation, cleaning the place and/or going to the big grocery store to stock up on food or decorative items for her other independent job as an event decorator.

In the moments when she is not around the restaurant she has become a recurring customer of "Poppy's wardrobe", especially in the makeup area or near there in the beauty salon.

It is common in her free time to see her hanging out with the boys, only to be interrupted that there was an emergency at the restaurant, outlining a very annoying "damn bacon! why always on my day off?!" and she goes to see what really happens.

Magic data (and other skills):

Picky is a very capable exorcist, although she voluntarily left the school of exorcists (mostly because she hated them for being the "Slytherins" of her world).

Outside of her magical abilities she is:

- good at business and dealings

- has a very acute seventh sense of her environment

- superior sense of smell for various situations

- is not a 10/10 fighter but is not afraid to give or receive a blow and is quite resistant in fights

As an exorcist she has a vision outside the regular plane and the company of a companion spirit created by herself, Khiana. A companion spirit, similar to witchers and their familiars; they are small beings that help and react to their owner, with the difference that Khiana when Picky requires it can become a devouring monster to release more of her energy.

other random data:

favorite food: pb&j sandwiches and burguers «they are a damn weakness!!».

Favorite dessert: omelette norvégienne «complicated to prepare, but satisfying to eat»

hated food: precooked food «If I eat it, I remain hungry...»

smell: citrus

strength: hunch and empathy

weakness: insecurity and hungry stomach

favorite physical appearance: eyes? «I think they are fun to put on, but I don't know; they are droopy and I don't have many eyelashes...»

hated physical appearance: «Where do I start?...»

person you respect most: Hoppy «takes good care of the family business, is in a stable relationship, is naturally pretty Even though she hates getting dressed up and most importantly...she's the only one who pays on time out of the "I have to give these shameless people away" trio!»

person you don't want as an enemy: Catnap «You may piss me off with your habit of smoking inside my restaurant, but detectives don't usually last long in this town... and if they do, it's because you better have them on your side.»

hobby: Gardening and horror movies

Some crush?: NEXT QUESTION PLEASE!! «Please, I just got dumped by a buffalo and that relationship left me feeling bad; I don't want to know about relationships for now...»

Honest reaction

I think that the whole gang, if put into a seemingly inescapable situation, would want to go out together like the toys prepare to do in the furnace scene of Toy Story 3.

Anon why did you do this to me... Now I have to write this.

Goodbye, forever this time

Warnings: Major angst, major character death, unhappy ending, everyone dies in the end, gore, blood, fire, explosions. Notes: Not canon to Poppy Worldwide! That AU has a happy ending.

So, this was it.

This was how they would die.

Dogday wasn't expecting things to go like this. Not after everything they went through, not after all the work they put into their new lives, not after finally escaping that nightmare. He had a taste of freedom and the Sun to look up to every morning. He could take long walks in the woods, could say hello to every single one of the friends he thought had died. He had everything.

And now, his mother was dead, his father was gone, and they had nowhere else to run.

He stared at his bloody hands. The last thing Angel told him was to live. Not survive, live. "You are everything I have", they choked on their own blood. "So please, try to live without me".

"This is it", Dogday muttered, still feeling the ghost of his parent holding his hand. "No way out".

"Quit whining", Long Legs groaned, spread on a corner, trembling and now without one of her legs. How ironic. "This can't be it".

"But it is".

He had to control his tone so he wouldn't break down in tears. At any moment, the fire would find them, and once it did, it would be over. And if it wasn't the fire, then it would be Pierre.

"What did mom tell you?", Marie added. They all heard it. It was a stupid, stupid rethorical question. Dogday took a step towards her:

"What do you want me to do?"

"Think of a way out of this! We can't let them down again!"

"Mom is dead!"

"I saw that, do you think I'm blind?"

"Quit it, you two!"

Dogday lowered his ears. Kissy and Poppy were hugging each other, the tiny doll, now partially broken, speaking up only loud enough for the group to hear.

"Please", she cleaned her own tears. "Please, just stop".

"I'm sorry", he muttered. "It's just..."

He could still hear Elliot throwing them away from the room that started the fire, using whatever was left of his strenght to end Sawyer's life once and for all.

Dogday felt a hug. He closed his eyes, feeling Catnap purr. "I'm sorry".

The feline held him closer. Dogday sobbed. The fire was getting closer as well.

He heard a sigh; Marie then hugged him. Her way of apologizing, he knew it, and that was the only reason he was still able to reciprocate the hug.

Then, the others joined. The entire family of 88, now 86, soon enough to be 0. They smelt like ash and dried blood, just like before Angel found them.

Dogday wanted to scream, but he couldn't. Not like this, not in this situation. So when they all stopped hugging each other, he merely pressed his head against Catnap's, holding him close, and watched in silence as a scream echoed in the background.

"It's Pierre", Craftycorn muttered. "I-it's him", she hid her face, Huggy trying to comfort her. "What should we do...?"

Delight got up.

"Mother told us to live", she spoke up. "So let's do that one more time, shall we? When he comes over there, he will be weak enough for us to kill him. And then, we can dance one last time".

"We will pass out before the fire is able to do much damage", Bubba muttered. "This may be for the best".

The other critters agreed. And, although a bit later, the others nodded along.

Dogday pretended Angel was still alive for them. He tried to wipe Catnap's tears, but only left their mother's blood on his face.

"I love you", the orange dog was able to whisper.

"I love you too", the other whispered back.

They were robbed of everything once again. But this time, at least this one time, they wouldn't die alone in a dark and empty factory, but a burning laboratory next to each other.

Maybe things were meant to be this way. Maybe they were never meant to live. Maybe this was what took Angel's life.

"Goodbye".

HAPPY HALLOWEEN (Making off)

because the process is important (y la anecdota del diseño de Bass merece ser meme)

Have this sketch

Oh no pal...

Guys, someone switched me email. Please report this person.

LADIES AND GENTLEMAN'S....

It has been an honor and a pleasure to have been with you this year on this platform. see you in 2023...

spend it with family

spend it with friends

spend it with your pets.

spend it watching anime.

See ya later ~