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When he grabbed me by the neck, I knew it was a problem by bristlefrostsbbg
Fandoms: Poppy Playtime (Video Game)
09 Mar 2026
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White turned around. He hadn't meant to.
He was standing at the workstation and then he was crossing the room and Harley was watching him come with an expression that was calm and smug, it infuriated him, and White reached out and grabbed the cables.
One hand. The loose ones running from the junction at Harley's chest up to the base of his head, warm from the current moving through them.
He pulled. Not enough to disconnect anything. Just enough. Enough to drag Harley forward, close enough that White could see every scratch, every imperfection on his screen.
He could see it in his eye. A smirk, clearly visible.
“Why? Cat got your tongue?” Harley taunted, holding White’s glare coolly.
“Say that again. I dare you.” White hissed, their faces nearly touching.
His hands trembled ever so slightly. How he wished he could just strangle the man right then and there, his fingertips instinctively curling around the cables, as if poised to pull them out.
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White and Harley fuck + wireplay. That's it.
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- Part 7 of PPT Oneshots
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The situation laid itself out in front of him with a kind of quiet, unhurried clarity.
He was in a lockable office. With a sleeping man who was currently holding his wrist. And Experiment 1170—ten feet tall, had taken seven containment officers and a sedative delivery system to re-secure the last time—was somewhere nearby.
Going into the corridor was not an option.
He reached for the door with an inaudible grunt, turned the lock with the careful precision of someone trying not to make noise, and very stiffly, positioning himself back in his original spot.
The desk chair was not an option. The floor was an option but undignified. There was a space at the foot of the couch, roughly wide enough for a person to sit without disturbing the man that was currently lying down.
He stared at it.
He sighed deeply.
He sat down at the foot of the couch.
He put his back against the side of the leather cushion. Legs out in front of him. Free hand on his knee. His held wrist rested at a neutral angle against the edge of the couch beside him.
He would wait.
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- Part 6 of PPT Oneshots
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Angel grabbed the star.
They yanked it up off their Grabpack, fingers wrapped around the casing, and shook it — hard, short, furious, like trying to rattle something loose inside it, like shaking a snow globe of someone they genuinely could not stand. The light strobed with the motion.
Harley made a sound. Not a pained sound, obviously, he didn't have that luxury of pain, but a startled one, broken off at the edges. The voice scrambled slightly, like a record skipping.
Then Angel spoke:
"Shut up."
The words came out raw. Cracked through the middle, scraped from somewhere low and unguarded, the sound of a voice that didn't get used and resented being used now. Not loud. Just real. Just two words with all the weight of the last hour packed into them.
Angel's hand was still tight around the star. Their knuckles pale. Their jaw set hard enough to ache.
Harley stopped.
The silence that followed had an entirely different texture from every silence before it. Those had been Angel's. This one belonged to Harley, and it had the quality of a man looking at something he'd misclassified.
It lasted five seconds.
"Well," said Harley.
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- Part 5 of PPT Oneshots
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Hey there Mr, give me some cash! by bristlefrostsbbg
Fandoms: Unstable Universe (Web Series)
05 Mar 2026
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UU Quartet animal transformation!
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- Part 62 of UU Oneshots
- Part 12 of Animal Transformation Fics (Multifandom)
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Would you die tonight for love? (Baby, join me in death) by bristlefrostsbbg
Fandoms: Poppy Playtime (Video Game)
04 Mar 2026
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The call came at half past nine.
Bruno White had been reviewing containment logs for Subject 1006 when his desk phone rang.
"White." He picked up, keeping one hand on the page.
"White, you may need to check up on your boss before Leith gets pissed off at him." Eddie Ritterman's voice came through, easy and unhurried. The man had the tone of someone watching something mildly entertaining happen to someone else.
White stopped writing. "What?"
"Sawyer is currently coughing up an enormously large fit in the workspace." A brief pause. "I would much prefer not to see Leith tear into him once he checks in. Bad start for everyone’s morning."
"How long has this been going on?"
"Caught it on the monitor about ten minutes ago. Nobody else is in there with him." Another pause, this one with a faint suggestion of amusement behind it. "He sounds horrid, by the way."
"I'm on my way." White set the receiver down and pushed himself up from the desk.
He capped his pen, squared the file stack, and left his office.
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A rewrite of one of my older fanfictions!
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- Part 1 of PPT Oneshots
- Part 1 of Rewritten fanfictions
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Animal Transformation Fics (Multifandom) by bristlefrostsbbg
Fandom Cookie Run (Video Game), Unstable Universe (Web Series), 전지적 독자 시점 - 싱숑 | Omniscient Reader - Sing-Shong
05 Mar 2026
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MAINLY IMPERIAL FIRE, TAX, JUSTICE OR MUTINY DUO
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Just barely having evaded the Hour of Joy, you, an employee of Playtime Co, return to the factory to retrieve your life's work and to find out the fate of a certain co-worker. Seeing the carnage around the facility, you were almost certain he'd be among the bodies—but you encounter him after an arduous journey deeper into the factory. The injuries you've already sustained make you ache, and Sawyer is more than eager to serve justice to someone he thinks betrayed him.
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Trying to do something different here: Player is morally questionable, a yapper, a surgeon, and higher ranking than Sawyer. Player goes about their journey differently.This wasn't gonna have a plot but it does now: Player gets all up in Harley's business, and they try to rekindle what they once had. They face some obstacles. The burn may be slow.
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A cold embrace, perhaps, that would do it by meowmeowblub
Fandoms: Poppy Playtime (Video Game)
08 Mar 2026
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"I could strangle you right now if I wanted....watch your mouth.." he groaned, overstimulated by all the wires being pulled, causing his vision to glitch.
"Yeah, but then I wouldn't be touching you anymore...and you wouldn't like that.." Bruno replied, tugging at one of his wires yet again, tracing it with his fingertips, loving every little reaction it got out of him.
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Handle with Care | Harley Sawyer x Reader by Voxslays
Fandoms: Poppy Playtime (Video Game)
13 Mar 2026
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During your first month as one of the Playcare’s esteemed counselors, you’re mysteriously transferred to the labs to work with Harley Sawyer on a secret project. What this project is, you have no clue. But it’s a toy company, how bad could it really be?
Or, Harley Sawyer x oblivious!reader
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- Part 1 of Handle with Care
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Ache. That was something they had been feeling for a long, long time now.
It's stronger this time— in their stomach, specifically. It buzzed within it, vibrating— moving. That moment, feeling just a sudden sharp pain go through their entire body— Poppy screaming for them, they couldn't get it out. Replaying over, and over again.
Yet, they were still alive. How stubborn were they, really? They wanted to question how, but they did not have any guts (Pun not intended) to check whatever happened down there. They knew they were dropped into that Poppy gel thing, and it felt oddly cold. Well, if Giblet viewed them as safe and alive, then they will have to force themselves to trust his word. They were still walking— Their head didn't hurt.
It was just the ache.
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The Player suffers the consequences of being stabbed through the stomach, and Giblet and Harley must help them, sort of.
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Ever since Dr. White was little, he had a dream. In it, there was a tree.
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- Part 5 of Extremely rare pairs

