It was dark you look around your grab-pack covered in molten plastic being held in the prototype’s clawed hand making sure poppy and gilbert was gone he held you like a doll gentle careful to not hurt you any further then he has “i’m going to keep you [player] you’ll be my new doll since poppy’s broken” he said that smile that unsettling smile making the threat sound worse the more you look the more you noticed small details such as a ribcage on the side of his spiderlegs mommy long legs’s long stretchy arms catnap’s fur that was draped over his spider like lower half like a cape he holds you bridle style with one of his massive hands as he walks to a robotic sliding door he breaks the scan to scan hand and the door opens he carried you close to his metal chest you blushed as he kept hold of you effortlessly you look down his metal spider legs clacking against the floor you yelp realizing how far you were from the ground which made since since the prototype was almost 11ft tall you clench onto him and he smiles not that cursed creepy toothy smile a genuine smile he hugs you like a child hugging their doll tightly yet gentle he licks your neck a quick gesture of ownership when you arrive to where ever you were heading he set you down in a web made of old toy parts stuffing and old scrap metal he gently sets you down laying down folding his spider legs under him to sit “what do you want from me prototype?!” you asked trying to intimidate him he laughs “heheheheheheh my dear [player] you’re so naive it’s adorable i don’t want anything from you…i want you” you were shocked as he picked you up licking your cheek again taking your waist in his hand using the other to hold your free hand he traces your stomach and he plays with your hair he inhales the scent of your sweat and fear “hgn such a pretty scent i could breath it forever” he said cutting some of your hair with his needle like metal fingers you blush giving in laying on his chest the prototype pressed his organic artificial lips on yours you blushed knowing he was trying to kiss you but since he only has teeth in a glasgow smile this was the best he could do he pulled away with a warm hum “mine..till the end of time” he said holding you close you giggle “you’re impossible…ollie” the prototype was stunned his real name passed your lips perfectly he lays you down and covers you with a mixture of old toys and silk stitched into a disturbingly soft blanket he curls up next to you like a cat his body wrapping around you but not close enough to crush you you fall asleep on his chest his humming acting as a lullaby you feel his breathing it was heavy almost ragged but you didn’t care all you felt was his warmth and the rhythmic rise and fall of his chest you feel his tail wrap around you gently securing you in his hold you feel safe you feel warm and cared for you don’t even remember falling asleep
Painted smiles
this story has, drug use, self h@rm, loss of identity and erotic mentions and mentions of gore, suicid3 and lgbtqia+ if you are sensitive to any of these please click off




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