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okay now I'm curious and I dunno if this is really such an archaic foreign thing to young people today or if I'm just out of touch

Please reblog, I'd love to see a lot of responses!

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Damn bro....

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Baseless Rumors

Just so everyone’s aware: there’s some bullshit being spread about Kat and me online, again. None of it is true. It’s a mix of trolls, fake accounts, and people trying to stir up drama for attention. And we’re not interested in playing along.

If you come across these rumors, please don’t just take them at face value. Ask for proof. So far, we haven’t seen a single claim with any actual validity. It’s just drama for drama’s sake.

We’ve documented everything and spoken to legal professionals. Not because we’re afraid, but because it’s smart to be prepared and understand our options. We could take it further if it keeps escalating, but honestly, we’d rather not waste time on people who clearly have nothing better to do.

If you don’t like me, that’s fine. Block me, move on, and stop interacting with my content. Making up disgusting lies and rumors doesn’t prove anything. It just shows your flawed character.

We’re focused on our actual lives: our content, our wedding, and our community. Not people hiding behind fake accounts.

If you see anything, report it and move on.

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u ever have on mutuals whos so deep in another fandom that u know absolutely zero about and they make posts that look like they speaking another language or some shit

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Heeeyyy, guess who just got hit with a sudden burst of inspiration at 2:00 AM and decided to write an entire one-shot despite not having written anything reader since 2021? Lmk if i need to add anymore triggers

It's also a choose your own adventure ✨️

Content Warnings (CW) / Trigger Warnings (TW)

This story contains the following themes and may be distressing to some readers:

Psychological manipulation / gaslighting

Captivity and loss of autonomy

Implied emotional abuse

Power imbalances in relationships

Non-consensual control / ownership themes

Medication use / dependence

Mental distress and dissociation

Mild body horror / identity confusion

Stockholm Syndrome implications

Unreliable perception of reality Surveillance and loss of privacy

You wake up in your room.

The ‘moon’ outside gleams through the warped windowpane painting everything in shades of ash and bone Its light presses against your skin not warm not kind Clinical Watching

It grates against your senses more than the cold itchy blanket or the splinters of faux wood that bite into your feet paws? Claws?

You aren’t sure what you have anymore. You aren’t sure what you are That knowledge was taken Ripped away slowly replaced by silence and obedience.

And right now… they’re not here

You sit up carefully the bed groaning beneath you like a wounded thing Your breath stalls in your throat You wait One second Two

Stillness

No footfall in the hall No amused voice slinking through the crack beneath the door No eyes on you

They are out

You’re alone

For once

You move trembling staggering toward the window You use the windowsill to catch yourself your palms pressing flat against the cold stone The pill bottles are there lined up like little sentries waiting for the moment you cave You reach for one with shaking fingers

Your head burns It always does before clarity claws its way in Before the memories you’re not supposed to have scream to be remembered You grit your teeth twisting the lid slowly quietly

One sharp click

You freeze

Nothing Still alone

You pour two into your hand Then three Just enough to steady the ache to keep you from breaking apart before you can… before you can do something

You don’t know what yet But the silence tonight tastes different

You glance toward the door

Still shut

Still yours

For now

Your gaze drifts lower to the little stuffed fox curled on the stool by the bed Its eyes staring at the door that doesn’t move But still… it feels like it knows

Like it’s waiting

You stare out the window The forest beyond is skeletal frozen in place But something stirs deep inside the night A wind that isn’t wind A whisper you almost recognize

You press your forehead against the window

You’re still there fingers trembling with the pills in when the door clicks open

A soft sound Gentle

And yet your whole body locks up

You don’t turn around

Theirvoice floats into the room like a smell of smoke you can't wash out Calm, Smooth,inevitable.

“I thought i heard something”

You hear them pause in the doorway Silence as they take in the room the candle unlit the pill bottle in your hand your posture too stiff to be obedient

Then softly almost curiously

“…Were you waiting for me?”

Their tone is light. Curious. Like the question was nothing more than casual conversation between equals You don’t answer You can’t The pills are still clenched tight in your palm and your tongue feels heavy uncertain Too many lies are coiled in your throat already.

The silence stretches.

Then Fin moves soft steps over the wooden floor slow and measured You hear the faintest scrape of the chair as they retrieve the cup they left behind their presence folding back into the room like a shadow returning to its rightful corner.

They don’t speak right away.

And you don’t breathe.

A quiet sigh, then the sound of their sleeve brushing fabric. “You should be in bed,” they murmur, warm and casual. Not angry. Not even disappointed.

You finally glance at them just for a second They're turned slightly away eyes on the candle left unlit, expression unreadable in the pale silver wash of the moonlight

“I’ll light this again in a moment,” Fin says, voice soft and even. “You always look… lost without it.”

They pick up the matchbox. Strike. A soft hiss and the room swells with orange glow. Their face comes into full view, and for a split second

You think they looked straight at your hand

But they say nothing

Fin sets the candle down again “There we go all Better”

You swallow hard Your grip tightens on the pills hidden just out of sight behind your hip

They finally turn to face you fully

No sharp edges in their expression Just calm Controlled Like this moment is ordinary Like your pulse isn’t thundering in your ears

“Did you take something already?” they ask as if they didn’t see the truth As if they didn’t already know

You manage to shake your head

Fin smiles faintly. “Good,” they murmur, stepping closer. “You’ve been improving. I’d hate for you to slip.”

Their fingers brush your cheek feather-light Affectionate almost But beneath the touch is that same pressure as always that ownership That warning

They lean in lips nearly against your ear

“I trust you” they whisper “Don’t make me regret that”

Then they pull away

Just like that the moment is over

Fin moves back toward the desk grabbing cup in hand and heading back to the door before Looking back at you

“You should lie down” they say gently “You’ll feel better in the morning” before stepping out and shutting the door

You stay frozen a moment longer then move toward the bed slowly carefully slipping the pills under the pillow

As you settle back beneath the heavy blanket the candle flickers again…..

And you are left with a choice and I suggest you choose wisely

1 Take the pills

2 Don't take the pills

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Warning to FNAF artists!

There is a Youtube channel that is currently taking other people's art of the Daycare Attendant / Sun and Moon, and posting it without permission! They are also using the artwork in video shorts. Please be aware or possibly let the artists who's art these belong to know if you can! And Report the page if possible! You will find the art in the Posts and Shorts tabs/sections https://www.youtube.com/@GachaGalaxy-s4r

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base shadowvanila is not Desert Duo coded... TRUTHLESSAGE HOWEVER-

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Spoilers are inevitably going to be coming soon so make sure you have your tags ready for it if you want to avoid them lol

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Every poll on this blog is about fictional characters only. This request was sent to us and we made a poll in response to it. Send any Blorbo-related question you want to our inbox and we’ll make a poll on which people can vote with their own Blorbos in minds

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do i look backed into a corner to you?

alt i liked more but thought the other one looks better w tumblr compression

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