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the universe knew that if i got any taller than 5’3 i would cause 10x more problems. so i was forcibly condensed. for the safety of the world

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Girl help i clawed my way into the light but the light is just as scary

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everyone say happy birthday to the birthday girl RIGHT NOW or i'm SETTING THIS PLACE ON FIRE !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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got my hair done today and my stylist who i Adore and have gone to Many Times deadass went 'my wildest 'hear me out'? spring.trap from fi.ve ni.ghts at fred.dy's' and i damn near fell out of my chair

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'uwu william afton is a tragic villain' 'william afton is a victim too' actually william afton is a BITCH

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— ARE YOU OKAY?

Concerned  roleplay  starters.  Send  me... (Send  🔄  +  any  emoji  to  reverse  the  outcome.)

😭  to  find  my  muse  crying. 🤕  to  find  my  muse  with  an  obvious  injury. ❤️‍🩹  to  find  my  muse  trying  to  hide  an  injury. 🤢  to  find  my  muse  visibly  sick. 🩸  to  find  my  muse  after  they've  been  in  a  fight. 💤  to  find  my  muse  passed  out. 🥴  to  catch  my  muse  as  they  faint. 🌧️  to  find  my  muse  in  the  rain  without  an  umbrella. 😵  to  find  my  muse  half  dead  in  an  alley. 🫳  to  put  a  comforting  hand  on  my  muse's  shoulder. 🫂  to  give  my  muse  a  comforting  hug.

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lost friends

michael (@bravevolunteer) & abigail

war of the foxes, richard siken / i lost a friend, finneas / the chronology of water: a memoir, lidia yuknavitch / shatter me, tahereh mafi / eighth grade, preston max allen / i still forget we're not even friends, trista mateer / for m, mikko harvey

mutuals may reblog!

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1x07 / 2x07 / 2x10 / 2x11

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hi. charlie doesn't hate the ghosts. doesn't hate the animatronics. doesn't hate any of them. (might not even really hate herself.) she's angry, so so angry, at the world and how it failed them, and how it put her in this situation. she's furious about how it all turned out, and continues to play out with or without her hands. she only really hates one person. barely hates two. (take a guess who they are.) all of this bubbling, bad feeling comes from a heart empathetic to death. she hates because she loves.

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shaking the entire way, from lying on her back onto her knees. chest heaving, slick with sweat, aching. nevertheless, her chin tilts, and eyes meet eyes from the ground. a body, a body, not a body at all. there is blood, only a little, from not one but two places on charlie's person. up in her hairline there is a bloom of thumping heat that shouldn't be there, running a single streak down temple and cheek; from her nose it drips over her upper lip in a slow, but steady, pulse. " am i ? " her ire is misplaced, too. not directed at the voice, at who is inside the hulking amalgamation of metal and wire and agony. it is dimming into smoldering embers, now. the realization comes upon her that there is someone still in here, who is just as pissed off as her. just the whole situation - where she is, who she has become, what stands before her. the center of her frustration, her exasperation. " guess i should be THANKING you, then. " copper sneaks its way into her mouth. she spits it back out.

@missingxchildrens' cassidy / golden freddy : ❛ you’re lucky you got away with only a scratch. ❜ x.

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&. 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐬.

( this is basically just a very self indulgent list of various fluff, angst, and suggestive themed dialogue sentence starters. )

❛ i could keep you safe. they’re all afraid of me. ❜

❛ i’m trying to fix your hair, so hold still. ❜

❛ your heart is beating so fast right now. ❜

❛ promise me you’ll still be here when i wake up. ❜

❛ you’re not as bad as everyone says you are. ❜

❛ i thought you’d like some company. ❜ 

❛ clean yourself up. you're getting blood all over the place. ❜

❛ here, give this a try and tell me what you think. ❜

❛ you can kiss me, you know. ❜

❛ come back to bed. ❜

❛ you look good like this. ❜

❛ working together again, it’s just like old times. ❜

❛ how is it you always know what i need, huh? ❜

❛ you’re lucky you got away with only a scratch. ❜ 

❛ i can’t imagine losing someone like that. i’m sorry. ❜

❛ you know you can always talk to me. ❜

❛ the only one who gets to kill you, is me. ❜

❛ so, what do i owe this pleasure? ❜

❛ ah, so you aren’t heartless after all. ❜

❛ may i have this dance? ❜ 

❛ it’s okay, you can touch me. i won't break. ❜

❛ enemies make the best lovers, you know. ❜

❛ hold still. this might sting a little. ❜

❛ we can't keep doing this. ❜ 

❛ you look like you've got something to say. ❜

❛ just relax and let me take care of you. ❜

❛ thought you’d be lighter without all that blood. ❜

❛ i had it under control. you didn’t need to do that. ❜

❛ everything looks so beautiful from up here. ❜

❛ you treat all your ladies like this? ❜

❛ well? how do i look? ❜

❛ can’t sleep? ❜

❛ do you mind if i smoke? ❜

❛ i’m scared of ending up alone. ❜

❛ i don’t think i’ve ever seen you smile. ❜

❛ how long has it been since you've slept? ❜

❛ you are losing my interest, and that’s very dangerous. ❜

❛ i’d suffer hell if you’d tell me what you’d do to me tonight. ❜

❛ you look really pretty right now. ❜

❛ i’ve never cared for anyone the way i care for you. ❜

❛ i’m not wearing any underwear. thought you’d like to know. ❜

❛ just a few more stitches and you’ll be as good as new. ❜

❛ i’d say we make a pretty good team. ❜

❛ i want you to forget this ever happened. ❜

❛ i'm here for business — not pleasure. ❜

❛ if i didn't know any better, i'd say you were jealous. ❜

❛ you'd look better down on your knees. ❜

❛ fine, keep acting like you hate me. ❜

❛ kiss me again. ❜

❛ are you asking me out on a date? ❜

❛ just sit there and look pretty and let me handle this. ❜

❛ you okay? caught you staring off into space again. ❜

❛ well, i do feel better now that you're here. ❜

❛ i'm not drunk enough for this. ❜ 

❛ why is it whenever we see each other, you’re covered in blood? ❜

❛ i was wrong about you. ❜ 

❛ the first time i met you, i had no idea you'd mean this much. ❜

❛ you gonna be a good girl / boy for me? ❜

❛ i’m not afraid of you. ❜

❛ books mean more to me than people anyway. ❜

❛ i just wanted to say thank you for protecting me. ❜

❛ how about a kiss goodnight? ❜

❛ i don’t have time for distractions right now. ❜

❛ you shouldn’t be out here by yourself. ❜ 

❛ if i have to think about one more thing today, my head will explode. ❜

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" you FUCKING heard me. " spitting venom, the both of them. swinging wide and low, aiming for whatever they can. they are supposed to be friends. co-workers at minimum. humans at base. they shouldn't talk to one another like this. but trauma has its claws dug deep. YOUR FATHER IS ALIVE, MICHAEL, AND I KNOW WHAT HE DID, AND I KNOW WHAT YOU HAVE DONE TO YOURSELF IN HIS NAME. there is a beat. a half-formed apology crawls up her throat. the choice is either to let it out or to swallow it. surrender or choke. she doesn't like yelling. she knows michael doesn't fare well with loud noises. they're both in the wrong here. a breath instead. not quite a sigh, but hefty - in, then out, slow. steadying. one more time, from the top.

" i... know what's going on. " it is much gentler. almost apologetic. her open hands and her soft eyes. the invisible string wrapped around her very name. they are all she has. but there is a certain heat that remains. the power of knowledge. " with you. " a small wave to his general direction. " what's got you... like this. " she's actually kind of struggling to find the right words. she never thought she'd get this far on this hairbrained quest of hers. meeting the son of the unholy spirit. who is permanently cast is a violet shadow, who reeks, who rots. maybe she just can't believe it took her this long to notice it all. " what happened. " is it a question ? a statement ? she is particularly aware, of the weight that knowledge she carries, knows it much be as much of a burden on his sloped shoulders as well. this is a hand reaching into the dark. this is a cry for help. this is hoping to reach in time.

@revvnant : " I beg your fucking pardon? " x.