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I'd really prefer if the toy is human.No profanity, no vore, and nothing fatal.
Use correct grammar, punctuation, and full sentences. No single word replies, please.
Keep your fetishes out of this.
If you wish to switch roles, I still expect you to provide a good opening comment, instead of just saying 'switch'
Choose either first or third person to write in, and stick to it. DON'T use second person.
No godmodding! (Taking over the roleplay) This includes no dictating what my character does.
Error made here
Oh, and yes, this was totally inspired by the book Indian in the Cupboard.
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I smiled. "He'll figure it out."
Cassidy left the room, coming back with a familiar blonde, except now at a new height from Bobbi's perspective. "Yeah, it's a good thing I got her...that was a stroke of dumb luck, though..."
Denny sighed. "Well, better you than Seth, at least..."
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Ian nodded. "Good. So... rather than pointlessly worry about what havoc Bobbi is doubtlessly causing over there, anything else you'd rather do?"
Bobbi peeked up from under the covers, recognizing Denny almost at once, though she was amazed at how much bigger he seemed now. With a grin, she ducked back into her hiding place, wondering how long it would take the boys to find her.
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"Um...well, not really." I said with a shrug. "You got any ideas?"
Cassidy looked at his bed, then groaned. "Seriously? Is she trying to play hide-and-seek or something?" He asked, moving to look under the bed while Denny briefly scanned the surrounding areas. She couldn't have gotten too far...
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Bobbi chuckled softly, hearing them moving around the room. She kept completely still, waiting.
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((Okay, got it.))
Ian stared at the cupboard in confusion. Was... was that a voice? Slowly, uncertainly, he turned the key in the lock and swung the door open. His dark green eyes darted around the interior before his gaze came to rest on you. It was clear to him that his toy had moved while the door was closed, but... With a confused expression on his face, Ian reached into the cupboard towards you.
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I squinted, putting my hands in front of my face a moment, and when I pulled them away I gasped and screamed, falling on my butt and quickly scooting away from the seemingly-giant hand coming for me, eyes wide as I tried to keep my breathing under control
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Ian flinched at your scream and withdrew his hand. "You... you really... but... what... how?" he stammered, too astonished to form complete sentences. His eyes remained focused on you, wide with amazement and curiosity.
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I whimpered, curling up and trembling, in a fetal position. "P-please d-don't hurt me...p-please don't k-k-kill me..." I said, vibrating much like a cell phone, terrified of the giant before me
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"I... I won't..." he said, still staring at you in amazement. Slowly, he reached forwards again, stroking your back gently with a finger. He'd read somewhere that when dealing with wild animals, you had to teach it that your touch did not equate pain, and he hoped the same would work on you.
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I flinched from his touch, bursting into tears, expecting each stroke to be the last thing I ever felt...but I was surprised when his touch still remained gentle, not meant to hurt...not meant to KILL...I sniffled before looking at him with wide, scared eyes, trying to wipe the tears away
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Ian was saddened at your reaction, but he stubbornly continued, being very careful not to hurt you in the slightest as he stroked your back slowly and methodically. "There... don't be scared... I won't hurt you," he said softly, gently.
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I sniffled, then nodded, slowly--VERY slowly--starting to lose my fear of him...but that didn't mean I trusted him..."T-thanks..."
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Ian gave you a soft smile and retracted his hand again. "What's your name?" he asked you gently. "Mine's Ian."
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"I...m-my name is Ethan..." I said softly, starting to sit up
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"Okay... Ethan... how... well... What I'm trying to say is... Do you have any idea what just happened?"
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I shook my head, sniffling. "I...I just know I was walking home at night, and...then...then I was here..."
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"I see..." Ian sighed. "This is really weird..." he said. "You were a plastic toy a moment ago... And then... I don't know what happened, but... you came to life."
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"A...a toy?" I frowned a bit. "H-how could I h-have been a toy?"
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"Well, you were," Ian said, though he sounded somewhat unconvinced himself. "Like... like this guy," he added, setting a plastic figure on the shelf next to you. It fell over, so he righted it again, and this time when he withdrew his hand, it stayed upright. The toy was about as tall as you, and its features, though blurred in the plastic, were rather familiar...
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I frowned a bit, looking it over. "This...this looks...familiar..."
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"It does?" Ian asked, sounding surprised.
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I nodded, frowning. "But...I don't know why..."
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"Well... the two of you did come in the same set," Ian said. "Along with these two..." He reached over to his desk, picking up two more toys and putting them on the shelf with you. "They look familiar too?" he asked. The action figures, one with red hair, one with black, and the third with blond, all had familiar features.
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I frowned, looking all of them over. "Y-yeah...they do...they...they all look like my FRIENDS...but...how?"
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"Well... I don't know," Ian said with a confused frown. "Maybe... this is only a guess, mind you, but... Maybe we're from parallel universes, and the four of you are toys here and people there, and somehow you switched places?"
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"No...h-how could that be right?" I asked, sighing. "...I don't know what to do..."
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Ian shrugged. "Sorry, that was my only idea," he said. "Er... would you like out of the cupboard?" he asked, putting his hand a few inches from you, palm up.
((By the way, what scale do you think we should do here? Does six inches tall sound good to you?))
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(I'm thinking four or three)
I gulped nervously, then looked at Ian, unsure if I should trust him or not
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((That works too.))
Ian kept his hand there, not making any move to grab you, waiting for your decision.
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I slowly climbed onto his hand, nodding. I figured I could trust him, at least enough to not hurt me
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Ian carefully lifted his hands, his fingers curling a little bit to make you a bit safer as he transferred you to his bedside table, on which the cupboard sat. He carefully tipped you off onto the surface, then closed and locked the cupboard door.
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I looked up at him, taking a breath. "T-thank you..."
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"No problem," Ian said with a smile.
((Have you read the book this was based off of? Or seen the movie?))
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(Both~!)
I took a breath. "I...I guess we should get to know more about each other, huh?"
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((Good for you! Okay, so you know what happens when you lock plastic figures in the cupboard? Like he just did again?))
"Sure, I guess so," Ian said. "You first, what do you want to know?"
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(Yep~)
"Well, I--" I suddenly frowned, hearing some sounds coming from nearby. "Wait...what's that sound?" I asked, looking around before there was the sound of something thumping against the cupboard door
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((Good.))
Ian shrugged, confused, as he turned the key in the lock again, opening the door.
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The other three 'toys' were now in motion, the black-haired boy clutching his head, the blonde checking to see if he was okay, and the redhead had a hand on his face, shaking his head. "Honestly Seth...how could you have tripped over ANYTHING?" He pulled his hand away, then gasped to see Ian, and the blonde and black-haired boys noticed too, yelping and scrambling back
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"Um... Ethan?" Ian asked, unable to break his gaze from the three more living toys in his cupboard. "Whatever happened to you... the same thing happened with your friends..."
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I stood up, coming over slowly, eyes wide. "C-Cassidy! Seth, Denny~!" I said, grinning, and all three boys relaxed a little at seeing I was alive and well, and considering Ian knew my name...they had to assume he was friends with me
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"Should I help them get down too?" Ian asked you, since they were on the shelf of the cupboard, which to them would be nearly twenty feet above where you were.
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"If they let you...Cassidy might be the fastest to trust, seeing as Seth has been abused by his own family and Denny's never really known his..." Seth grunted, looking away as Denny sighed, looking at me. "Please don't bring that up again..."
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"Oh. I... I'm sorry to hear that," Ian said softly. He took a deep breath, looking at the three of them again and was about to speak when something occurred to him that made him pause. "Wait... Cassidy? But... Oh, I'm so sorry! I thought you were all guys!" he apologized quickly, his face turning crimson.
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Cassidy's eyebrow twitched, and he growled. "I AM a guy...Cassidy was originally a boy's name, but now it seems that Cassidy can only be a girl's name nowadays." He snapped, eyes narrowed, and I smirked. "Yeah...Cassidy REALLY hates being called a girl just because of his name..."
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"Oh." Ian's face turned a deeper red, and he shrank back away from them in embarrassment. "Sorry... I'm so sorry," he said, looking away.
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Cassidy snorted, looking away. "...whatever." He growled, which was as close to accepting the apology that the redhead was going to get at the moment
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"Um... so do you three want down, or no?" Ian asked, trying to change the subject back to more comfortable territory.
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"Yes please." Both Denny and Seth said, while Cassidy leaned against the wall of the cupboard and shrugged
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"All right then," Ian said, setting his hand on the shelf a few inches away from them, palm up, and waiting for them to get on.
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Denny and Seth got on slowly, while Cassidy stayed where he was, unsure if he should join them or not
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