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The Hands That Cradle are Soaked in Red by notAIgenerated
Fandoms: Poppy Playtime (Video Game)
01 Dec 2025
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Summary
May the wounds become altars
for the prayers we forgot to speak.
A god built from scrap
by bleeding hands—
let the faith burn into flesh.
Let them take away the pain,
the sorrows, the voice.
Let it spread like infection,
to save the masses
from the delusions
cast upon their closed eyes.
Let the smoke take the pain,
and return the soul whole.
Let the ashes bloom
where sorrow fell.
Rest now.
Rest now.
The Hand holds your fear.
The Hand holds your name.
Sleep, child of sorrow—
sleep in your god’s embrace.
And when the sun cracks the sky,
and the last flower burns red,
the child of smoke
will stand before hope—
and they shall join once more
in the same light.
From their tears,
the cracks will bloom—
never fully closed,
but now, at last,
healed
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A DnD Poppy Playtime Au where the it’s all sunshine and rainbows until it starts raining blood🙃. (My first work yall be nice😭)