#dsaf self insert

[deadbnnuy]

so.

dialtown.

very cool.

im stealing the stinky one.

[eggsrblue]

I can't believe I haven't posted my (other) dsaf self insert yet hejfjsj

here I was deciding on what colour his skin would be,,, I decided on teal :) aka the second one, ALSO WHAT, I'VE HAD THIS GUY FOR SEVERAL YEARS AND NEVER SHARED HIM??? WHYYYY

he's a janitor that died of frostbite in the fridge while crying (or something) :)) despite his pitiful way of dying/becoming a corpse, he's actually a pretty happy guy and loves music!!!

[icyfell]

Happy FNAF Eve, all <333

Full picture below the line!! NSFT WARNING!!!

[germaaaaaaaaaa]

erm whats the sigma

[dudebro-doodlez]

"you're six days late for Valentine's Day!!" shut up you're lucky i didnt post this on march 1st like i usually do

anyways heres some bloodorange art for you FREAKS /silly

[jack-spooker-paste]

[rockstar-hearts]

me and the wife

[yurii-rose]

I added myself to the gem

[dedbunnie21]

Just a self insert of myself as Dave from Day shift at Freddy's

[zero-artz]

Decided to draw an old self insert of mine. I'm in love I fear

Ahh Mochi.. Haven't heard that name in a long time 🚬 the Davesport child that never made the cut

[deadbnnuy]

"Who ya gonna call?" 👻

⚠️ REBLOGS >>>>>>> LIKES ⚠️

[blog-for-water]

“And that’s how I met your mother.”

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Alt version without text + sketch ⬇️

[mariofan-32]

I'm bored on a Friday night, you know what that meanssss

It is fucking Lemonphone time, babey!!

[theswarmsarchives]

SOBS. this. this is just gonna be an impulsive little thing. im not too sure what plot im gonna end up with 💔💔💔

The twists and turns in the road were almost enough to lull him to sleep. Key word being almost. He was trying his best to stay awake, trying desperately to savor this moment. The sound of his favorite music coming from the radio, the comfort of being able to lean against one of the men he’s come to know as ‘dad’, and the beautiful starry sky that twinkled down on them, the moon gracing them with its silvery shine, making everything seem to glow.

His gaze drifted out the window, eyes partially lidded and fighting to stay open, trees and roads stretched as far as he could see. Everything was a bit blurry without his glasses, sure, but there was always something special to him about how pretty everything looked at night. The branches dappled in moonlight, the rolling fields covered in shadows, even the occasional car light was a welcome addition to the scenery.

“The greener grass grows where the wild fires fertilize, with ashes of sparrows, peppered moths, and butterflies.”

William perked up a bit. One of many songs he adored from that album. He was listening to it through the speakers of the car without a speck of shame for once, no one made him feel like he was weird for liking this music. Jake and Steven didn’t even put up a fight when he asked if he could hook his phone up to the car and play it. That’s why he loved it here. That’s why he was trying to savor the moment. He felt safe.

His head fell back against his dad, earning a soft chuckle from him. His chest swelled with joy. Despite how tired he felt, he couldn’t help but laugh along. He would kill for everyday to be like this. These gentle moments where he can feel like a kid again.

“Ghosts of trees and termites, bloom in the beanstalk, and if you get light-headed when standing too fast, as if from shaking off the weight of phosphenes and past, salt deposits on warm little rivers that burst from our words.”

His eyes finally shut, the music filling his ears. He could faintly hear his dad humming along to the tune with his ear pressed against him like this, had he been listening to his son’s music taste to get a better understanding? The thought alone brought tears to William’s eyes. The thought that someone would care enough about him to try and get to know the things he likes better.

His breathing eventually slowed, the music dying into the background and his attention focusing on the beating of Steven’s heart and the feel of the road. The occasional bump had him involuntarily jumping out of his seat, but other than that, he was quickly drifting off. It was almost like the car was a cradle, holding him close and gently rocking him to sleep. He was just glad to feel safe and comfortable. He was just glad to have his dads and to have someone who genuinely cared.

[dudebro-doodlez]

random doodles and stuff idk what to do with

[nightmaretherabbit]

My DSAF Oc (Self insert ? )

Shawn Paterson

They/Them

Shawn is a detective investigating Freddy Fazbender's Pepperonerie because the murders.