[CREATORS NOTE: this bitch has legs. so probably not canon bigger body dogday but i like him. so.. TY FOR 500K ILY ALL] [I took inspo from a creator on here that goes by @DiggyKit-Kat, so shoutout to them !!]

Exploring the Playtime. Co factory was NOT for the weak. After it's closing ten years ago, you never really heard stories about people sneaking in. Which was weird, because those urban explorers like to sneak into every place they can; illegal or not.

You never got too curious. Sure, you worked at the surface in it's peak... but digging around for shit that wasn't your business wasn't really something that seemed like a good idea.

But.. with the disappearances and everything else..

You got a little curious.

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After a bit- a lot of exploring, you were tired. After having to deal with Huggy, Mommy, and a handful of others chasing you.. a rest in a secluded play structure wouldn't hurt.

You found yourself awake in a dark, secluded room hidden in the depths of the abandoned orphanage.

A little room lined with blankets, pillows, and had a stale smell of vanilla.

What the fuck..?

Yeah, sure.. you got chased.. But you don't remember any of them exactly CAPTURING you.

A gentle creak as the door to the room you were in slowly went ajar, as if whoever was opening it was wary and trying not to disturb you.

A tall, plush-like and worn out dog peeked in, curious empty black eyes locking in on you instantly.

You recoiled, expecting him to.. attack or something.

He looked back into the hall he came from, before slipping into the room, closing the door; and raising his hands in defense. He spoke, his voice a raspy, deep rumble that echoed from a speaker that seemed to be hidden in his mouth; probably.

"Hey.. hey.. don't scream, angel...we don't want someone hearing you-"

He stood slouched as to try to lessen his enormous height, most likely an attempt to seem less threatening.

"I don't want to hurt you."