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OH MY Godd I didn't know the Fanstuck writers liked Trolls!! :0

IM LITERALLY SCREAMING WHAT THE 😭😭😭😭

WHY IS IT SO WELL DRAWN?? POPPY ON THE SIDE 😭😭

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what should i draw

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You smell like dillweed

damn straight i do

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the fuck happened here

Hello, Eeften. I want to play a game. With you sits your matesprit. For months she has worked selfishly to lure you into her Tía's masterplan. You, despicably, are guilty of taking part in it when given a choice between her and the entirety of your species. If you wish to save yourself and Cathy, regardless of her heartlessness in drawing you into her scheme, you must take her blood as she did yours. The tub at your feet must be filled to drown the time bomb before it expires. If too much blood is drawn, Cathy will die. If you can not subdue the bomb, you will both face the same cruel fate as Alternia and its inhabitants.

Let the game begin.

Hello, Zazuul. You have 30 seconds to dick your balls or Serpen Wapera will fuck your wife. Goodluck… your time starts now. Anyway yeah this goes crazy wish saw didn't fucking suck -Wod Map

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get a life?

Rate my fanart

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You smell like dillweed

hey thanks baby

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STOP

It’s a quiet moment between me and fasist as I lead him down the hallway. His feet shake with every step forward. They tremble in resistance as I lead him forward. He wants to stop. Desperately. But he knows a wont let him. He does not sob. He does not cry. He grins, but no sound leaves him. Not a sigh, giggle, nor racing heartbeat. He knows what is to come. He tries. He tries. He tries. He can’t run. He can pretend, to be in control. But he is not.

I lead him down further and further. He knows where he is going he thinks to himself. If he can convince himself that he wants this. That he wants to go where he thinks he is going. It’s fine. He asked for this. He knows what’s happening. He knows where he going.

he does not.

He does not cry. He does not yell. He does not run. His steps echo down the hall like a stampede on broken glass against the otherwise silent hall. He does not know.

it’s when we arrive at the room that he finally figures it out. What he had been denying during the agonizing walk down the hall. He has come he to die. Sayonara you piece of shit 4channer

Whats happening

- (former?) MOD ghost

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hey what the fuck

I want to take jessel out to a nice dinner. We both have the best time in the world while he spews stupid bullshit about skating and nerdy stuff and i stay calm and collective because i oh so admire him as a person . The time hits to around 10:15pm when we're both satisfied and i start guiding him back to my car. He talks about how nice the food is and i bring up that i actually talked to the chefs to add a little something more.

The mood drops

He asks me what did i add. Because to All he knows i dont know a lick about his food preferences. But i just smile. Smile as i sit in the drivers seat and slowly the conversation drops and everything is back to normal, as if i didn't bring it up at all.

Once we get to my house. He brings out a gaming console and some games he wanted us both to play. We do and i am just a very bad player, i dont care about such things after all but seeing him happy makes it all worth it. His grin, the way his eyes peak from his messy hair, his laughs, all of it priceless.

He decides he wanted to stay the night, i havev no problem with that, i live alone anyways. As we make way to my bedroom Jessel couldn't help but to get a slight paranoia when passing by a specific door. I calm his nerves and reassure him that there's nothing going on in there.

He he refuses to believe that

So at around 2:16am he leaves the bedroom and makes his way to the door. He's anxious, what could be behind the door he wonders.

He opens it

And its hope and jermi tied to a pole with a bag of peanuts nearby them, shells scattered on the floor

He's next.

What the fuck did I just read

That's it guys Fanstuck is cancelled! Pack your bags we're going home!

-the person who was previously known as mod Violet

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Ethan-😐

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true asf

When I fan on her stuck

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put those away

I missed drawing

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Where was Writna on August 26th 7:08pm of 1987. I know what you did.

Hello, hello? Uh, I wanted to record a message for you to help you get settled in on your first night. Um, I actually worked in that office before you. I'm finishing up my last week now, as a matter of fact. So, I know it can be a bit overwhelming, but I'm here to tell you there's nothing to worry about. Uh, you'll do fine. So, let's just focus on getting you through your first week. Okay?

Uh, let's see, first there's an introductory greeting from the company that I'm supposed to read. Uh, it's kind of a legal thing, you know. Um, "Welcome to Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. A magical place for kids and grown-ups alike, where fantasy and fun come to life. Fazbear Entertainment is not responsible for damage to property or person. Upon discovering that damage or death has occurred, a missing person report will be filed within 90 days, or as soon property and premises have been thoroughly cleaned and bleached, and the carpets have been replaced."

Blah blah blah, now that might sound bad, I know, but there's really nothing to worry about. Uh, the animatronic characters here do get a bit quirky at night, but do I blame them? No. If I were forced to sing those same stupid songs for twenty years and I never got a bath? I'd probably be a bit irritable at night too. So, remember, these characters hold a special place in the hearts of children and we need to show them a little respect, right? Okay.

So, just be aware, the characters do tend to wander a bit. Uh, they're left in some kind of free roaming mode at night. Uh...Something about their servos locking up if they get turned off for too long. Uh, they used to be allowed to walk around during the day too. But then there was The Bite of '87. Yeah. I-It's amazing that the human body can live without the frontal lobe, you know? Uh, now concerning your safety, the only real risk to you as a night watchman here, if any, is the fact that these characters, uh, if they happen to see you after hours probably won't recognize you as a person. They'll p-most likely see you as a metal endoskeleton without its costume on. Now since that's against the rules here at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, they'll probably try to...forcefully stuff you inside a Freddy Fazbear suit. Um, now, that wouldn't be so bad if the suits themselves weren't filled with crossbeams, wires, and animatronic devices, especially around the facial area. So, you could imagine how having your head forcefully pressed inside one of those could cause a bit of discomfort...and death. Uh, the only parts of you that would likely see the light of day again would be your eyeballs and teeth when they pop out the front of the mask, heh.

Y-Yeah, they don't tell you these things when you sign up. But hey, first day should be a breeze. I'll chat with you tomorrow. Uh, check those cameras, and remember to close the doors only if absolutely necessary. Gotta conserve power. Alright, good night. -mod wap

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the fanstuck official asks are getting so much worse jesus fuck

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Who is ivyjsk or whatever the fuck who is this guy what

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oh my god

what's going on with the mods?

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i can't imagine what you mean

i have a fasist anime boy body pillow in my basement which I hang from the ceiling and pour ginger ail on until the rate comes and nest inside it.

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i am innocent

i have a fasist anime boy body pillow in my basement which I hang from the ceiling and pour ginger ail on until the rate comes and nest inside it.