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Madpat in a black hoodie Moodboard





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Matpat: Where did Y/N goes?
Madpat: *sweating* I have no idea
Y/N: *Chilling with Foxy in the Pizzeria*
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Y/N: *eating pizza*
Madpat: This is the most adorable thing I ever seen.
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NateMare: If I die, my funeral is going to be the biggest party ever and you’re all invited
Phantom: If?
MadPat: Great, the only party I’ve ever been invited to and they might not even die.
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Seeing someone's post on Twitter making Actor and Dark Moodboards. So i tried another attempt to make one myself for MadPat and Dictator!Mack
God, I'm bad at this. Sometimes some right pics are hard to find.
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I met a man who wasn’t there: MadPat(/AntiMatter)
Taking inspiration from the Fnaf musical for this.
Man I wish I had ‘tweens in GIMP. I know it’s not really an animation software but I don’t want have to learn a whole other program to do gifs :(
assets used: table, fan, chainsaw, wall
Others in the series: Anti Dark Mare Jims Marvin Host Blank King Chase Mike Will Unus Annus
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MadPat: *Kicks the door down looking panicked*
NateMare: What did you do?
MadPat: Nobody died.
NateMare: WHAT KIND OF ANSWER IS THAT?!
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Lucas “Mad” Patrick - inkfected - Protection Verse
He breaks the surface, arms flailing, lungs spasming. His fingers scrabble at something solid, and he strains to drag himself from the ink. His arms are straining, his body shivering. He needs to cough but if he does, then that thing willl take him over like it did everyone else. So fuck air. Who the fuck needs it. His eyes are pure black as he pulls himself onto the untainted wood dropping to the ground and unable to fight it any more.
He coughs, hacks, feeling something liquid pass over his lpis. The ink splatters on to the floor and as he looks at it with jet black eyes the spasm of his lungs morphs, and he starts to laugh. Empty, hollow, maybe a little mad. He survived! He’s alive! But at his core, he can feel something has changed.
He may not have become one of those monsters, but he’s bested them. As he shakily gets to his feet, he turns and flips off the ink puddle he just climbed out of. Before he finds his way out, he has just one thing to say.
“Fuck you Bendy.”
Madpat | Phantom | Natemare | Anti |Escape the Motherloving Nightmare
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