purpleshadowedman

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Hello ladies and gents long time no see. I wonder who even exists anymore around here. hue hue hue 

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L o u d  s c r e e c h i n g  

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Honestly I wonder if I should just put this blog on perm haitus. Its a thought since I dont think much of anyone is really active that I used to thread with. If by chance there is someone who actually wants to interact with this nerd boy I mean I could keep him around. I just wonder if there is even a point in doing so anymore.

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Send me a Ø for an inner monologue my character has had about yours.

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vinny man r u ever gonna get the idea that ur friens are a goner? they dun left u man. nobody remembers u.

“Could you learn to at least try to use proper english if you are going to sit there and attempt to tell me no one remembers me? Honestly? Could you try to talk like you have had some education past the first grade? I was having a hell of a time attempting to read this garbage.” Vincent pinched the bridge of his nose wondering why the fuck he chose to even respond to this. He was baffled at how uneducated this no face seems to be. The purple haired male just seems a bit irritated right now.

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“Woah buddy calm down. I’m as alright as I can be for the moment. Just dealing with a few irritating family matters but it’s not like I can’t take care of it.” He would reply a small smile at how bouncy the bunny animetronic seemed to be at the sight of him. Honestly it felt nice to have been missed by someone at least.

He honestly wondered why none of the guards ever tried to even call, he would push that to the back of his mind. He was sure they all had a good reason for not even bothering to write or call him to keep him up to date on recent events.

“Hello!” SpringTrap leaped up off the ground, his little tail wiggling like crazy. He was extremely excited to have company, and he hadn’t seen Vincent for a long time. He had worried something horrible had happened to him. The bun didn’t seem to notice that his smile was fake, but he was also so excited that he wasn’t really paying too much attention.

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SEND ME TWO CHARACTERS AND I'LL TELL YOU WHICH ONE MINE WOULD SAVE FROM CERTAIN DEATH

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(Getting off a bit early everything is finished. I can be contacted on Skype or Discord which is for mutual followers only. Take care everyone! Stay positive!)

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Drabble. Recent events: The harsh reality.

Drabble under cut because of length

It was approximately 10:45AM on a Friday morning when Vincent entered the court house, reasoning? He was enduring quite a long battle with his aunt. She was trying to sue him for custody of his little brother Richard. He promised his mother on her death bed that he would raise the young boy. She was trying to make him break his promise. Her claims were from a very skewed and narrow minded form of reasoning. He didn’t need to lock himself in with someone just to please her old fashioned values. Fuck that, he was the one to decide if he was to spend his life with anyone and not just as a means to keep his kid brother in his llife.

She had been always a thorn in his side since his parents died, she already took the house his parents bought as well as the money they had saved up. He knew his parents had wrote her out of both their wills before they died but she seemed to somehow hid them. She used the old one and claimed everything he once knew from his childhood while wasting his parents hard earned money on her ever struggling gambling addiction. Now she was trying to pull him away from  his little brother, it made him feel sick to his stomach. It was illogical that she was now pulling this stunt. He had been busting his ass off since they passed to ensure Richard would not know any hardship, sacrificing time, money and resources to make sure the kid was okay. He loved his brother that much.

As he entered the courtroom he could feel the eyes on him as he worked his way to the defendants booth. He was tired, fed up, and honestly pissed off but refused to show any of it as he sat down next to his lawyer. This was using up quite a bit of his own savings. He couldn’t afford much more of this insanity. This was just a bit taxing on a man’s mind and inside he could hear that other side bidding him to just end her.

He had to ignore that..... He could not let himself give into that. He was no killer..... No...   “Come on Vincent.... It’s so simple.... I could make it so easy for you. Just let me deal with her.... Let me play.....” The voice inside his head cooed as he watched the judge come into the room. He had to shake his head before rising. No way he was going to indulge that demon. Not now not while his brother was at stake. Day 43 of this ridiculous battle has just begun.

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@myname-is-springtrap liked for a starter

He knew he had been gone for a while, his reasoning was not one he really wished to talk about. It was stressing him out that his aunt was attempting to claim custody of his brother. She claimed he was unfit to be raising a boy since he had no wife at the moment. He felt she was being narrow minded and honestly quite distastefully old fashioned. Vincent sighed as he entered Freddy’s. He spent a good few months battling her for Richie. He couldn’t let her win. It wasn’t fair for her to start this shit now. The 5′11″ man would make his way to one of the backrooms where he would spot Springtrap. It had been a while since he seen the animentronic.

“Hey buddy.” Vincent would greet him, it had been quite a while since he had taken a bit of time off to deal with some personal issues. Family stuff is never really great to deal with but he made a point to not use it as an excuse to keep him from doing his work now.  Vincent honestly just looked tired, tired and stressed but forcing a smile on his face as if everything is fine.

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FLUSTER👏MY👏MUSE👏👏

Do everything in your power, hug them, compliment them, flirt with them. Anything goes!

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Mutuals! Like for a starter with either Vincent or his little brother. Both options are very open today well at least til I have to hop off.

Everyone! You can leave them asks  they will both be up for answering questions comments or concerns!

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( Oooh damn I have been missing from here for a while... Yikes. Sorry everyone for my absence! Mutuals! Feel free to screech at me for replies or plots. I will be here til about 5ish my time. ^^;

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". . . Do you. . . uh, think my voice is annoying? I wanted to ask you, since you seem really honest," Oliver murmured, trying to brush some hair out of his face.

"Nah I don't think so Oliver. I'm a busy man right now, these kids are quite rambunctious today. " Vincent would respond before going back to his job. He was dayshift head of security and needed to make sure everything went well.

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Can I steal your purple heart? Because i want to fill this empty place with my last peace and love. You would never know who is that anonymous. But I will wait for you in Hell or Heaven. It's my last beats of heart. I think so.

"..... " Vincent stood there in silence after reading that. He didn't know what to think. "Show yourself. I don't like guessing games."

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-Mun shyly appears after lengthy disappearance - 

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Role play blogs aren’t just about cliques and it shouldn’t be about who you’ve known the longest either. Well it should be but also- there are a lot of shy cinnamon rolls out there waiting for you. But they don’t know that you can vibe with them right off the bat if they’d only send in a meme or a starter or something!

So reblog if you’re the type of blog that is open to NEW friendships even if you are already connected to old ones. New friendships mean new experiences and more people to talk about your muse’s together. This is a clique free blog despite the people who love sending me in asks and there’s much love for them but I’ve also got love waiting for you if only you’d send that one message.