· . 𓆩 𓆪​᭄𝐂ʰᵘᵐ 𝐂ʰᵒᵐᵖᵏᶦⁿˢ ▒⃠ 𝐒𝐏𝐘 , 𝐏ʳᵒᵗᵒᵗʸᵖᵉ 𝐒ᵉʳᵛᵉʳ ⧼𝐈𝘯𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘵 │ #MVRP #HorrorRP #PoppyPlaytimeRP

//I'll ​​answer the unanswered roles tomorrow, for now I'm going to rest.

𓆩He tilted his head, watching her with a mix of curiosity and concern, and let out a soft `huff` as if trying to express what he had noticed.𓆪

𓆩A low sound escaped him, a `mm…` of unease. His hands came together and tapped softly, tap-tap, a nervous gesture that revealed his discomfort at seeing her in that state.𓆪

𓆩Chum remained still after Kissy’s gesture, his large eyes slowly tracing her figure. The missing arm and the bloodstained marks on her face caught all of his attention.𓆪

Chum Chompkins

#PoppyPlaytimeChapter5 チャム…😢

🦁🏠💜

チャギブの美味しさ

ｷﾞﾌﾞとﾁｬﾑ

危ないことするｷﾞﾌﾞ怒ったら喧嘩になっちゃったﾁｬｷﾞﾌﾞ

𓆩Chum tilted his head and let out one last soft `mm…` He didn’t need words the gesture was enough to make it clear that he was guiding her directly to Giblet’s refuge.𓆪

𓆩Finally, after a few minutes of walking,Chum stopped. He pointed forward with his hand, his fingers tapping lightly at the air as if marking the direction. In the distance, illuminated by the dim light of the hallway, there was a sign of Giblet, clearly recognizable to Poppy.𓆪

𓆩Along the way, some outimals peeked out from the shadows. Chum reacted immediately: he raised his arms and released a louder sound, a `huff!` accompanied by a sudden movement of his body. That alone was enough to make the creatures retreat, intimidated by his presence.𓆪

𓆩Chum moved slowly down the hallway, turning his head from time to time to make sure Poppy was following him. His steps made a constant tap-tap, and every so often he let out a small `mm-hmm…` as a sign that everything was under control.𓆪

𓆩Nevertheless, he did not question anything. Chum leaned forward, touching the crayons with the tips of his fingers, and released a low sound, a curious, `hmm-hmm…` as if accepting the instruction even though he did not fully understand it.𓆪

𓆩His hands came together and tapped softly, tap-tap, a nervous gesture that revealed how strange this task felt to him. Normally the orders were different harsher, more practical…𓆪

𓆩When lifted and feeling the brush against the Prototype’s cheek, Chum let out a soft `mm…` his eyes blinking with innocent air. When he heard the assignment, his gaze fixed on the box of crayons and the paper, tilting his head with evident bewilderment.𓆪

𓆩After that, he slightly turned his body in that direction and leaned forward, inviting her with an innocent gesture to follow him.𓆪 𓆩A final sound escaped him, a soft `mm…` a mix of tenderness and patience, as he waited for Poppy to accompany him.𓆪

𓆩He then raised one of his hands and moved it toward the side of the hallway, pointing with a clumsy yet clear gesture. His fingers made a small tap against the wall, as if marking the spot.𓆪

𓆩Chum remained still for a few seconds, watching the doll with his wide, fixed eyes. Upon hearing her words, he gently tilted his head and let out a low sound, a `mm-hmm…` that sounded more affirmative than anything else.𓆪