Tα•ΌE α”•α•ΌEα–‡Iα–΄α–΄'α”• α—ͺEα‘­α‘ŒTY {Y/n the...

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α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 1 { 3 YEα—©α–‡α”•?} πŸ•°
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 2 {α”•α‘Œα–‡E KIα—ͺ $5} πŸ’΅
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 3 {α”•α—©α’ͺOOα‘Ž α–΄IGα•ΌT} 🍺
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 4 {EᐯEα–‡Yα•ΌIα‘ŽG α—ͺOα’ͺα’ͺ} πŸ’‹
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 5 {α—°Oα‘ŽEY, α—°Oα‘ŽEY} πŸ”«
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 6 {α”•Tα—©α–΄α–΄ α—°EETIα‘ŽG} πŸŽ™
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 7 {α—·Iα–‡Tα•Όα—ͺα—©Y α‘­α—©α–‡TY} 🎁
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 8 {α—·α‘Œα˜”α˜” α’ͺIGα•ΌTα—·EEα–‡} πŸ›°
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 9 {α’ͺOOK α—©α‘Ž α—©α’ͺIEα‘Ž!} πŸ›Έ
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 10 {Oα‘ŒTTα—© α—―Iα‘Žα—ͺOα—―}🌏
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 11 { α—°Oα‘ŽKEY α‘•α•Όα—©Iα‘Ž} πŸ’
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 12 {I'α—° α’ͺOα”•T!} ⛽️
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 13 { α’ͺITTα’ͺE α—©α’ͺIEα‘Žα”•}πŸ‘½
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 14 {α”•Iα—ͺ} πŸ’€
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 15 {I α‘•α—©α‘Ž α–΄α’ͺY} πŸ¦‹
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 16 {α—°α–‡α”• α‘ŽEα”•α—·IT} πŸ‘’
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 17 {α”•α’ͺIα‘ŽK!} πŸͺŸ
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 17 {Tα•ΌE α—·IG Oα‘ŽE} β›ˆ
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 23 {α—°OᐯIα‘ŽG α―α—©α‘Ž} 🏘
Chapter 20 {α—―Iα‘Žα—ͺ Tα•ΌE α–΄α–‡OG}🐸
Chapter 21 {α‘­α’ͺα—©Y α‘ŽIα‘•E} 🧨
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 22{α•ΌOα’ͺα—ͺ Oα‘Ž α—―OOα—ͺY} πŸ•
Chapter 23 { α–΄α’ͺYIα‘ŽG?} 🚦
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 24 { α”•α—©α–΄E & α”•Oα‘Œα‘Žα—ͺ} πŸ‘©β€πŸ‘§β€πŸ‘¦
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 25 {α‘•α•Όα–‡Iα”•Tα—°α—©α”•}πŸŽ„
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 26 {α‘•α—©α—°α‘­}πŸ•
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 27 {I α‘•α•ΌOOα”•E...}🏎
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 28 {α—―α•ΌEEα˜”Y?}🐧
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 29 {Yα—©α–‡α—ͺ α”•α—©α’ͺE}πŸ“¦
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 30 {α•ΌE'α”• GOα‘ŽE..}πŸͺΆ
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 31 {Tα•Όα—©Tα”• Oα‘Œα–‡ Gα‘ŒY} πŸͺ’
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 32 { α—―OOα—ͺ-Y}🏬
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 33 {α•ΌOα’ͺY α‘•Oα—―}🐎
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 34 {GEα–‡Oα‘Žα‘ŽIα—°O} πŸ‘ž
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 35 { α—―OOα—ͺYα”• Gα—©α‘ŽG}🌡
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 36 {α—°Y α—©α–‡α—°!} πŸ“ž
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 37 {α—·α‘Œα’ͺα’ͺα”•EYE?} πŸ§€
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 39 {α—ͺα–‡Oα‘­! GO!} 🚧
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 40 {α—·α—©α–‡α—·IE?}πŸ‘™
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 41 {α”•α•ΌE α’ͺOᐯEα—ͺ α—°E}🌳
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 41 {α—©α’ͺ YOα‘Œα–‡ α–‡Iα‘•α•Ό!}πŸ‘œ
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 42 {α’ͺEᐯEα’ͺ 23} πŸ₯”
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 43 {α—©α‘ŽTI GᖇᗩᐯITY}πŸͺ™
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 44{α‘Œα”•E YOα‘Œα–‡ α•ΌEα—©α—ͺ}πŸ¦–
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 45 {α”•Oα—°E α’ͺIα–΄E..}πŸ‘¨β€πŸ‘©β€πŸ‘§β€πŸ‘¦
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 46 {Oα‘ŒTTα—© Tα•ΌE α—·Oα™­}⛏
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 47 {α‘­Iα˜”α˜”α—© α—©α‘ŽYOα‘ŽE?}πŸ•
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 48 {Tα•ΌEα–‡E Tα•ΌE α‘•α—©α”•E} 🧳
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 49 {α–΄Iα‘ŽEα”•T α•ΌOα‘Œα–‡} πŸ›«
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 50 {α”•α—―EETEα”•T α”•α‘­α—©α‘•E TOY}πŸ‘―β€β™€οΈ
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 51 {α—―α—©α’ͺK α—―ITα•Ό α—°E}πŸ’‡β€β™€οΈ
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 52 {Tα•ΌE α—°α—©α‘Žα”• α—·Oα™­}β˜”οΈ
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 53 {α—·Y YOα‘Œα–‡ α”•Iα—ͺE} 🀝
Chapter 54 {α’ͺα‘Œα‘•KY} πŸ€
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 55 {Oα‘Œα–‡ α–΄α–‡IEα‘Žα—ͺα”•α•ΌIα‘­...}πŸš‚
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 56 {α‘•Eα’ͺα’ͺα‘­α•ΌOα‘ŽE}πŸŽ“
α‘•α•Όα‘­α—©TEα–‡ 57 {α—ͺα—©Yα‘•α—©α–‡E}🌈
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 58 {Tα•ΌE α‘•α—©TEα–‡α‘­Iα’ͺα’ͺα—©α–‡ α–‡OOα—°}πŸ“
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 59 {α—―E ᕼᗩᐯE α—© Gα‘ŒEα”•T}β˜•οΈ
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 60 {Tα–‡α—©α‘Žα”•Oα—°}πŸͺ²
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 61 {α’ͺOTα”•O}🧸
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 62 {YOα‘Œ α—©Iα‘ŽT α’ͺEᗩᐯIα‘ŽG}πŸŽ€
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 63 {TEα’ͺEα‘­α•ΌOα‘ŽE}☎️
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 64{α—―E α”•TIα‘•K TOGETα•ΌEα–‡}πŸ””
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 65 {Tα•ΌE α—°Oα‘ŽKEY} πŸ“Έ
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 66 {α”•α‘­α—©α‘ŽIα”•α•Ό α—·α‘Œα˜”α˜”}πŸ’ƒ
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 68 {Tα•ΌE Tα–‡α‘Œα‘•K} 🌸
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 69 {Iα‘Žα‘•Iα‘ŽEα–‡α—©TOα–‡} πŸ”₯
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 70 { I α’ͺOᐯE YOα‘Œ} ❀️‍πŸ”₯
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 71 {α–‡ETα‘Œα–‡α‘Ž TO α—©α‘Žα—ͺY'α”• α–‡OOα—°} πŸ“¦
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 72 {α”•O α’ͺOα‘ŽG, α‘­α—©α–‡Tα‘ŽEα–‡} ☁️
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 73 {α—°Y α—ͺEα‘­α‘ŒTY}πŸŽ–οΈ
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 74 {α—·Oα‘Žα‘ŽIE} 🌷
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 75 { Tα•ΌE α”•α•ΌEα–‡Iα–΄α–΄} πŸ‘’
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 76 {KIα‘Žα—ͺEα–‡Gα—©α–‡TEα‘Ž} πŸŽ’
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 77 {α—―α•ΌY α—―E'α–‡E TOYα”•}🍎
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 78 {α–΄Oα–‡KY} πŸ‘οΈ
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 79 {α–΄α–‡EEα—ͺOα—°}πŸ₯—
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 80 {α‘•α—©α–‡α–‡Y α—°E?} πŸŒ…
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 81 {Tα•ΌE α—©α‘ŽTIα‘«α‘ŒE α”•TOα–‡E}πŸ“ 
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 82 {α–‡Eα‘Œα‘ŽITIOα‘Ž}🦨
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 83 {TEα—© TIα—°E}β˜•οΈ
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 84 {α—°Iα”•α”•Iα‘ŽG α—©α–‡α—°}πŸŽͺ
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 85 {α—―OOα—ͺY'α”• α—·α—©α‘•K?}πŸ‘
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 86 {α‘•α•ΌEα—©TEα–‡} 🍁
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 87 {Tα•ΌE α—ͺα—©α‘Žα‘•Iα‘ŽG α’ͺIGα•ΌTα”•}πŸ“½οΈ
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 88 {Tα•ΌE α‘•α—©T} 🐈
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 89 {α’ͺOYα—©α’ͺTY} πŸ•ΈοΈ
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 90 {ᐯOIα‘•E α—·Oα™­}πŸͺ‘
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 91 {α–΄Eα–‡α–‡Iα”• α—―α•ΌEEα’ͺ}🎑
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 92 {TO Iα‘Žα–΄Iα‘ŽITY...}🎠
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 93 {α—©α‘Žα—ͺ α—·EYOα‘Žα—ͺ} ⭐️
α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 94 {α—°Y EᐯEα–‡YTα•ΌIα‘ŽG}πŸ’”

α‘•α•Όα—©α‘­TEα–‡ 67 {Β‘Eα’ͺ α―α—©α‘«α‘ŒEα–‡O!}🌼

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By Dachshunds_yay

Y/ᑎ ᑭOᐯ

Once the coast is clear and the light passes one from of Lotso's gang members, we dash across the grass to the meeting place, the playground slide.

We all dash as quickly as we can to the tunnel, we'll most of us. Buzz over dramatically uses his laser to check the surroundings, though he's doing more harm than good, someone is bound to spot us.

Woody and I step back and pull him along, making sure he makes it to the tunnel. "Come on, Buzz."

I hold back watching Buzz, making sure he doesn't pull a runner while Woody steps further into the tunnel being greeted by a relived but confused Jessie "What took you so long?"

Woody, answers briefly while doing a quick head count and realising someone's missing "Things got complicated. Where's Potato Head?

Jessie faces the direction Woody dashed over to "We haven't seen him."

"Woody, if he doesn't show up in five minutes I'll go look for him" I walk over trying to negotiate how we are to deal with this issue.

"Y/n we'll leave in 2 minutes, we are loosing time" he replies, looking out for the potato.

The sound of Buzz's laser falls silent. Looking over to make sure he's still here I see him looking love struck at Jessie who turns to greet him "Buzz."

His eyes wide, mouth agape, Buzz drops to his knees staring into Jessie's eyes.

Jessie shuffles uncomfortably around looking at the weird behaviour Buzz is presenting.

Taking her hand in both his, he starts passionately reciting something in Spanish to her "¡Mi florecilla del desierto! Yo nunca había visto la verdadera belleza hasta esta noche!"

'And to think at one point that could have been me.'

Jessie utters out to us, still looking at Buzz lost "Did you fix Buzz?"

Hamm replies bluntly "Uh, sort of?"

Mrs Potato Head gasps out, spotting a shadowy figure "Behind you. Someone's coming!"

Buzz overprotectivly gets in front of Jessie and pushes her behind him to the wall as we all watch the figure walk up.

I back up closer to Woody.

And thank the escape gods, it's Mr. Potato Head, well Mr Cucumber Head.

He stands looks at us all as one of his ears slips before being shove back in "You will not believe what I have been through tonight!"

"For a second there I though we got caught" I whisper to Woody who responds by placing his arm around my waist, holding me closer.

Mrs Potato Head runs over to him overjoyed "Oh, darling. Are you okay?"

"I feel fresh, healthy. It's terrible!" Mr Potato head blabs on as Buzz continues to hide Jessie like her life depends on it.

Mrs Potato Head snuggles into her husband's temporary body "You've lost weight and so tall."

Nudging his body forward, Mr Potato head's eyes light up at the sight "Ah, you're a sight for detachable eyes."

He sticks rearranges himself as we prepare to make it to the trash chute. Slinky slides down the slide and looks around as we hold his back end sturdy.

After a moment, He wags his tail to tell us the coast is clear.

Woody clarifies "All clear" as we all make our way down and seek cover under a springy seat.

I stay behind the group, making sure everyone makes it safely, leaving no one behind.

"Come on. Come on."

Jessie peaks over to our destination "We're almost there."

An orange light dimly lights the sheltered area.

Jessie, Buzz, Rex, Slink, the Potato Heads, Hamm and Barbie make it across the pavement into the Bushes.

Woody, leading the remainder of us ushers us back as a pair of headlights come dangerously close to highlighting him. "Back up! Back up!"

Together Bullseye, the aliens Woody and I hide behind a closer spring seat as the truck pulls up and blocks us from our straight path to the bushes with the others.

Jessie stops realising we are with the rest of the group, Woody and I usher her on and she gives a thumbs up, retreating to the bushes.

Spotting a longer but unwatched route to the bushes I direct my friends over "come on, to the left."

Bullseye Carrie's the 3 aliens on his back as Woody and I sneak next to him across the bark chips of the playground now nearing the swing set.

Woody haults in his path, I bump into him slightly looking up at what's scared him, and there sitting silently on a swing is big baby.

His back to us, gazing at the moon isn't aware of our presence, so we continue on extra careful. Moving away from on of Lotso's gang members we head over to the pavement and drop down from the wooden frame which contains the bark chips.

So much for our presence not being known, after Woody and I have made it silently to the new surface, Bullseye hops down and one alien on his back falls and squeaks.

We all immediately drop down, hiding behind the wood frame. Woody cover the mouths of 2 aliens, one with his boot and the other with his hand while his other holds me tightly. I cover the last aliens mouth and rest my hand on bullseyes head both comforting him and keeping it from raising.

In the distance we hear big baby babbling and the sound of bark chips being treaded on, growing closer and closer.

Woody drags us over to a sand bucket just in time where we squeeze into just before being discovered.

Big baby's walking stops as he mumbles noises to himself, before waddling off in the opposite direction finding no answer to the sudden noise he hear.

Once we know for sure the coast is clear we begin to unload from the bucket and sneak to the bushes.

ᒍEᔕᔕIE ᑭOᐯ

A sigh of relief rushes from my lungs as I spot Woody, Y/n and the others under the bucket hidden from big baby.

With no warning I'm whipped backwards by a hand, pulling me into an open space of the bushes.

Gaining my composure and balance, Buzz stands dramatically dancing his way over and around me. All I can do I stand awkwardly, trying not to look at him, as he really encourages eye contact through his uncharacteristic dancing.

What did the guys do to Buzz?

Or was it Lotso's gang that changed something in his head?

Continuing to dance around me performing a series of complex Spanish dance moves, he moves behind me, back in front of me, still staring into my eyes and posing after a quick kick flip thing.

In the quick moment I glance at the others, they all stare at Buzz with as much bewilderment as I'm feeling currently. Buzz pulls me twirling towards him before unwinding back to dip me.

"Venga conmigo, Señorita! Le enseñaré las maravillas de la galaxia, y juntos con nuestro amor venceremos al mal!" Buzz plucks a dandelion offering it as a part of his speech which I don't understand but it seems so passionate and beautiful.

I can't help but smile, flattered.

Interrupting the moment, rustling is heard behind us, leaning backwards I spot the guys, safely returned.

Y/ᑎ ᑭOᐯ

Pushing our way through the leaves, the first thing I see is Jessie in the arms of Buzz, looking back at us. Jessie leaps out of his arms, the dandelion his holding shards from the sudden wind movement and tackles Woody in a relived hug, twirling him and dipping him.

"Woody!"

"Come on. We're almost there." He ushers everyone along.
Still remaining at the back of the group I wait behind, so one gets left behind.

'Oh do they care for each other but boy do they fight like siblings other.'

" ¡El vaquero!" Buzz throws the now bare dandelion stem to the ground as almost everyone as passed by now towards the trash chute.

Surprisingly, Buzz links his arm with mine before strutting towards the group escorting me. I can only guess this is to make Jessie jealous, but anything to keep Buzz with us, I will deal with...for now.

:) boo

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