#decommissioned au

[darkxsoulzyx]

You’re Not Alone Anymore

[garbagechocolate]

sorry stanley parable distracted me

[worldsewage]

[kristhesheep]

Fibula the Cyborg-Zombie-Hedgehog belongs to @son1c

i went through Fibula's tag the other day. i even took notes. and just in time! happy rebirthday Fibula! unfortunately i cant draw things that are serious. so i have to make fun of him. on his rebirthday. at least it's colored!

i think Orbot deserves to be a little mean. a little snarky. a little shit. and i imagine someone deliberately messing with him feels like the perfect invitation to start being mean back.

[kyot092]

This comic takes place in an AU, and contains a different interpretation of what happened to Bonnie in Monty Golf. May contain themes that may be sensitive to some viewers. Viewer discretion is advised. Might contain background inaccuracies.

[sambuuck]

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i just think all wheelchairs should be equipped with a snow plough to shovel people out of the way

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Love that just seeing my most recent drawings makes me wanna draw Chica again. Guys you may end up with a daily Chica for a little while at this right lmao

[ash-and-starlight]

Okay i have atla au brainrot and many thoughts about the pirate au. So if in book 1 zuko isnt chasing the avatar, it stands to reason that zhao would step up to be the ultimate antagonist, which means *naturally* zuko would still follow the gaang to make zhaos life a living hell. So instead of being “the crazy teenager following us around” zuko is “that weirdly short fire nation pirate who keeps showing up and helping us out”,,, i have many more thoughts but that is the most important part,,,

Awjdhsjdj you did it you reached into my brain and figured out my very nebulous thoughts for that au’s plot congrats. ANYWAY YEAH i’m crying thinking of zuko & crew being the bane of zhao’s existence lmao

[yellowskarmory]

glamrock bonnie finds a cat

here's another short one shot that feels like a better tumblr fit than an ao3 fit, though i'm planning on making a drabbles fic on ao3 to fit together all my random unconnected drabbles (i will still post short stuff to tumblr though)

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Someone's cat was in the Pizzaplex. The animatronics had been instructed to give updates on the location of it – who knows why Fazbear Entertainment actually cared, probably so they didn't get dragged into a lawsuit over someone dying of a cat allergy in their complex, but they did.

It had last been seen on the third floor by Freddy, nearby El Chip's. He had sent that message out to all the animatronics, but he also specifically messaged Bonnie because of his current proximity to the cat, being in Bonnie Bowl at the moment.

Bonnie was not thrilled to be directly rounded into the hunt for the cat, but at this point, he didn't have a choice. The company might not care enough to check up on the animatronics' performances in catching the cat, but Freddy would not be thrilled if he knew Bonnie never even tried to help find the cat.

As such, he patrolled the bowling alley – it was a slow day, and there was a human employee. He notified them about the situation and the fact that he might have to leave the bowling alley; the employee seemed relatively uninterested, eventually waving him away.

So, Bonnie began his search. He figured the open areas of the bowling alley were a no-go – someone would've seen and reported it by now – but there were plenty of nooks and crannies the cat could have crawled into.

Finding nothing behind, or worse, caught in the pinsetters was a relief. That was about the only positive experience he had while scanning Bonnie Bowl, however. There were zero signs of the cat anywhere, less than the one patron who yelled at him for "not doing his job". After picking up no allergens on his sensors in the elevator, he decided to mark the bowling alley as clear.

He decided to go down the elevator and do a cursory scan of some other areas on the third floor – not much, but hopefully enough to find the cat if it was wandering somewhere relatively open.

The cat might still be around El Chip's if that was where it was last seen, so Bonnie decided to check the restaurant out first. A few children tried to grab at him on the way, but the third floor was relatively empty, and he was able to get to the restaurant without much issue.

Shortly after walking in, Bonnie heard a quiet "mew". His ears perked up – nobody else seemed to have heard it, which was expected given how advanced his hearing was, even compared to the other animatronics. Another mew followed, and Bonnie tried to pinpoint the location the mews were coming from.

Eventually, he managed to track it down to the Superstarcade, and found it in one of the vents. Currently, a mini music man toy was "guarding" the vent, and the cat clearly didn't know whether to be curious or scared, repeatedly entering the vent only to jump back out in fear.

Bonnie heard Freddy's footsteps rumbling in the arcade, and he sent him a message that he had cornered the cat and was about to capture it. The footsteps grew louder and sounded like they were coming towards him, so he assumed the bear had gotten his message.

The cat had just jumped out of the vent again. Bonnie opened his stomach hatch, and grabbed the cat. It hissed, clearly unhappy to be picked up, but Bonnie was an animatronic and was quite strong, and was pretty easily able to store it in his stomach hatch. He'd hang onto the guy there until he could get over to security.

The cat made a bid for freedom, but Bonnie noticed and shoved it back inside, actually closing the hatch this time. What he hadn't realized is what Freddy had seen.

"Bonnie, did you just eat the cat?" Freddy questioned.

[muzzlemouths]

For the Dead Mall Dare AU, what are the boy's favorite fashion pieces? Like a shirt or pants or a hat, for example. Do they also think modern clothes are weird?

I answered a similar ask some time ago which has some picture examples (as well as the DMD outfit pinterest) but now that some time has passed I can more definitively say that Sun's favorite fashion pieces are big coats and bulky jewelry whereas Moon's favorites are hats and shoes.

Neither of them think modern clothes are weird, per se. Sun personally falls in love with modern button-ups (the cuter/more outlandish pattern the better) and becomes a quick fan of kandi bracelets when y/n first brings them in.

Moon, on the other hand, is a little more traditional. He doesn't care much for modern clothes and prefers his mall closet most of the time. I will say, however, that he was secretly invested in the punk scene back in the mall's heyday, and I think he'd enjoy how that community (and its style) have grown today.

[darkxsoulzyx]

Yeah lol

(Another forbidden crossover LMAOOOO)

[garbagechocolate]

Doodles of Crispy and Ray

[pluvionpc]

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[mimsiical]

Febuwhump Alternate Prompt #10: Inferno

Warnings: Minor character death, discussions of clone decommissioning and reconditioning, moral dilemmas

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Not everyone could be saved.

Fox knew this. His command team knew this. It was something they’d all agreed upon at the start of their venture into insubordination. They would save as many of their siblings as they could from the grasp of court marshaling.

Courts martial were expected to have certain results. For the more severe end, decommissioning. In the most complex of cases, they transferred the accused off to a full military tribunal. Fox tried to avoid that outcome, if at all possible. Nothing good happened to a clone in prison.

For most cases, the long term outcomes were demotion, reassignment, and so forth. However, the first step was almost always returning to Kamino for remedial training. Lots of clones were sent for remedial training if they stepped too far out of line. It was hardly commonplace, but nobody batted an eye over it either.

Why should they? Remedial training was just that — difficult, humiliating, miserable, sure, but none of that was foreign to a clone. There was nothing unknown to fear. If there were any whispers otherwise, everyone knew reconditioning was little more than a story to scare gullible cadets into better behavior. Any worries to the contrary were swiftly silenced.

“Scanning ident chip,” reported Sergeant Paper, who wielded the handheld scanner with long practice. He scanned the deceased’s arm. “CT-389-7732.” He then held the scanner out so Fox could check the numbers.

“Confirmed,” Fox said crisply. “Go ahead, Sergeant.”

Paper slid the body tray into the wall, taking the sight of the nude body of CT-389-7732 with it. “Lop,” he called over his shoulder. “Initiate incineration process.”

“Yes, sir,” said the trooper at the desk. “Initiating.”

One of Fox’s many responsibilities as Commander of the Guard was to serve on the panel of judges at a court martial, along with one of his high rank subordinates — usually Stone or Captain Thire, but it varied. During the hearing, they could usually gauge the clone’s personality, whether they would listen to their explanations, how likely it was that they would follow the strict rules Fox applied to all the troopers they snuck off the decommissioning lineup. Most clones were none too fond of the Guard for voting decom instead of a few weeks on Kamino. That was fine. What mattered was whether they would believe that reconditioning was real, when faced with the evidence of it.

“Incineration complete, sir.”

If they refused to believe that reconditioning was real, or protested the necessity of keeping their survival quiet, or seemed likely to desert entirely at first opportunity (and thereby put the whole operation at risk if caught) — well. There was little the Guard could do at that point.

Ultimately, it was Fox’s responsibility to carry out the sentence.

With a curt acknowledgement, Fox turned on his heel and left the room. He had many more things to do before the day was done, and it did no good to dwell on practicalities that he had found no way around.

[techbonnie]

From that AU I'm working, we have THE BAND

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Freddy Fazbear - Lead singer. I've talked about him before, Father is Fredbear "Goldie" Fazbear. His Dad doesn't approve of all the racket him and his friends made in his garage, so they have to practice at Bonnies house now. Freddy, Bonnie, Chica, and Foxy have all been best friends since high school. The ear piercing he got the moment he turned 18 with Bonnie, he's madly in love with Bonnie.

Bonnie Bunny - Guitar/Bass/Vocalist. Bonnie plays lead guitar until Chica builds confidence. Then he plays second guitar until Roxy pulls out the Key-tar, then he plays bass, then he's involved in an accident leaving him with severe arm damage. So They Bring in Monty Gator to play Bass.

Chica Couper - Guitar/Vocals. She had never touched a guitar before but when Freddy said he wanted to start a band she said she'd be willing to learn, so Bonnie helped her pick out a guitar and started teaching her to play. Eventually she grew confident and Bonnie let her take the lead guitar roles, and she often sings as well. Her Dad is part of "the Family" he's a soldier under one of Goldies Capos. Her dads been in jail for a lot of her life.

Foxy McSionnaigh - Drums. A theater kid, played drums in marching band, He was in every play in their high school years. Foxy even played the lead in their school play one year. He got really into it. Him and Bonnie will often dabble into other parts of music in their spare time, playing more heavy stuff than what Freddy and the others usually play. Bonnie and Foxy are BFFs. After Bonnies accident he knew that bonnie not being able to play music or bowl again would be rough on him, but being disabled himself (Bad leg, he somestimes needs a cane or crutch to walk) he helps Bonnie cope as much as he can.

Roxanne (Roxy) Wolf - Keyboard/Key-tar. She met Chica in college. Chica brought her into the band after one of their many dates. and she fit right in! Her and Bonnie often hang out with each other, as Freddy and Chica are close. Roxy has no connections to "the Family" like Freddy and Bonnie do.

Montgomery "Monty" Gator - Bass/Guitar. He was a troubled kid from a young age. His parents kicked him out as soon as he turned 18, making him homeless, he hustled on the street until he fell into the protection of Goldie. in exchange for Goldies protection Monty started doing jobs for him. One of those jobs was to "take care" of Bonnie Bunny. This was before he met Fred ( He refuses to call him Freddy) and as far as Monty knows no one knows it was him and Vanny who caused Bonnies Accident. Monty hasn't told any of them, but sure as shit Goldie uses it to control him.

[starry-skies-116]

This is most likely the last thing Chica, Roxy and Monty saw before getting their asses kicked all six ways to Sunday by a sassy immortal android/golem 5th grader-