Poppy Playtime Novels & Stories

What can I say, they are growing boys? As soon as we were done eating, the triplets talked their Poppy into playing another game of hide n seek. As you can tell, they really enjoy playing that game. They are trying to figure out how everyone keeps finding them so quickly. Poppy doesn’t find them as quick; he wants to give them a sense of the hunt, at least that’s what he says. It keeps them busy for about an hour when one of the cell guards comes rushing in yelling making the hairs on my arms stand up.

I continued my barrage of jokes, moving my body to face Poppy, “Wanna play sticks and talk?” “You had me at ‘Wanna’, girl.” Poppy replied, sticking out her fingers, as we engaged in an intense tournament of sticks, while talking about all of the different clothing combinations I could have. As I expected, Poppy annihilated me at sticks once again, and I didn’t win a single game. Thankfully, once Poppy and I had finished our very cathartic reminder of the good things in our life here, it was around lunch time, and we had gathered enough of a drive to actually get something to eat.

Every night, Alexa and Chris communicated and with the news she was hearing, Alexa realized how close to death she was and it scared her. Clues, Chris had asked for clues that could help them but she didn't know what to tell him...till now. She remembered the day before when Morty was telling her how much he enjoyed playing on the merry go round, or as he called it, the round swing and there's only one playground with that ride in their area, Tim's playground. That night she tried to talk to Chris but she couldn't for some reason. Maybe Josie found out and blocked their communication somehow, but she couldn't get through to him.

I nodded in agreement as I was wiping away the tears, he was right I needed to have a nice relax before all the stress of the ball as well as my 1st shift later tonight. “Ryder, time for you to leave! Part of my birthday gift has arrived for Aurora and its now girl time!” Poppy said with authority shooing Ryder out of the room. “See you later Aurora.” Ryder shouted just as the door closed. “What have you got planned sneaky one?” I giggled at Poppy.

“Don’t be so sensitive. I’m just teasing you. Of course, I want to hear it. Unless you’re going to tell me that Kayla was promoted, or worse, got herself a billionaire or something.” “Ew, no!” Poppy replied. “She can kiss my ass. I couldn’t care less. Anyway…so, do you remember that pop rock band we watched at Coachella a couple of years ago with the cute bass player and the hot singer?” she asks, her voice way too excited for me to keep up.

“Place your order and ARCHIE’s gonna send it over.” “Cool! I’ve always wanted a robot to serve my food.” “Isn’t he adorable?” Miles asked as he ruffled my hair. I heard Zeke snicker while Marlow grunted in response. I placed my order and set the tablet down. “So, we were just talking about the upcoming private room competition. You signing up for it?” Miles asked. “Uh, nope. Not really.”

“Exactly. Cheap Thrills. Afternoon, bright lights, loud music, rides. Couldn’t have been clearer.” I groaned, covering my face with my hands. “You’ve officially proven it. I am the worst at this game.” He laughed. “You don’t just lose at guessing, Mira. You fail spectacularly. Which, honestly, makes it more entertaining for me.” “Glad my humiliation is your source of joy,” I muttered, but I was already smiling. — The moment we walked in, the air hit me with the sweet burn of popcorn, the shrieks of kids riding roller coasters, and the bright whirl of cotton candy machines. It was loud, chaotic, yet unexpectedly perfect.

♣️♣️♣️♣️♣️♣️♣️♣️♣️♣️ >>> LUCY POV <<< It was nighttime in the city, but some people were still scuttling around —It was 6:29 PM. Meanwhile, in a well-known bar in the city... Some people are inside the bar and hip-hop music was screeching in the atmosphere. I was sitting on a chair and Poppy was seating opposite me and we were both having a few discussions with each other, while at the same time having two bottles of vodka drinks together.

We went on dates, talked through the night, and had wild, explosive sex. Toby and I were a couple. The butterflies in my stomach quivered with excitement. Toby stayed with us through the end of Fall Fest. He declined to play most of the festival games, but we convinced him to take pictures at the pumpkin themed photo booth. “Do you realize these are the first photos we have of the two of us?” I waved the Polaroids in triumph. “If you don’t hang them in your living room, I’ll be offended.” “I don’t know. You don’t match my decor,” he said in a bland tone. I swatted him on the arm, earning myself a rare laugh. Ellanearly choked on her hot cocoa, she was so shocked.

" Don't make me promise anything. Come on, go. The idea here is for everyone to have fun. I discreetly look at the clock. Five minutes until the third person knocks on the door. Just imagining it, I feel it getting wet down there. " We can start having fun, just the two of us… " I continue, finishing putting the blindfold on Max, for now leaving it on his forehead. " When I tell you to put the blindfold down, you will immediately obey me, okay? "Of course, miss. Perfect.