@fczbecrspizzc ❤’d! ( for sunny! )
❝ I'm just lost, it's true, with some déjà vu...like I've been through this over, and over, and over again. ❞
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@fczbecrspizzc assures: ❛ you have nothing to worry about. ❜ -- from sunny to violet. one weirdo reassuring the other
Maybe Sunny can say that. But she doesn't know why Violet went still at the mention of someone's death. Usually, it seemed so matter of fact. Knowing that something was wrong, that she'd seen her father kill before. It wasn't a child, such as the one Sunny was looking for, but in putting some pieces together she could guess that person's fate.
It was so easy to think about. Her father had never been a good person, at least from what she'd known about him. And yet, when speaking that truth to someone else, she could feel her throat close up. Was it that she was afraid of how someone might react? No, she knew well enough that she was a separate entity, and if someone were to react poorly, it didn't mean anything to her.
No, it was what might happen if her father found out. Nate was dead, after all. He had quailed about knowing something that their father had done, and then he died. It was an accident, it wasn't father's doing but... She couldn't help but feel like he had some part to play. Violet did not want to die.
And here she sat, making a decision that could end up killing her.
"But I do... Sunny I- I think my father may have killed your sister-" She waits with a baited breath, her face pale and more scared than it's ever looked, even if her expressions were difficult to decipher at times. "And I don't know what I'm meant to do about that..."
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“ Tara -- are you going to be okay?? That fall looked like it hurt. ”
@fczbecrspizzc - <3
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❝ Well, well, well, if it isn’t Sunny side up! ❞ He did get along with this kid. He cynicism made for fun conversation he had to admit and somehow she always gave him the benefit of the doubt. Always greeted him well despite the amount of times he had threatened her and anyone for that matter. But that was just how Funfred navigated the world. Though it does not excuse his accounts of murder sure.
✟ Ƒ Ƒ。✟ ❝ What brings you to my domain? Maybe you WANT to lose your head this time?! ❞ He has actually learnt that this kid has no fear trigger which has irked him many times but ironically it’s also served her well in not dying since he grew bored of threatening her beyond the odd joke or jab here and there. ❝ So what will it be this time? Are you here to torture me. Spoil my fun as usual.❞ He’s motioning over to a shake left by a guest and just picks it up as though he was going to drink it but being exempt as a robot he’s just going to hold it because it’s pretty and pink.
/ @fczbecrspizzc for Sunny ⚰️
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@fczbecrspizzc sent a transmission!
❛ do you really want to help me ? ❜ // sunny and geg.... sunny and geg :)
⇒ Barbie of Swan Lake sentence starters
☆ ◦ “Well, yeah! I don’t see why not, right?”
Gregory smiles — a rare sight from the boy in question, but he means it at the moment. Sunny told her story (however much she shared) and it’s clear that she’s determined... a least, he’d be hard-pressed to believe anyone else around here. He pulls out a newspaper from a spare duffle bag, finger tracing under the headline: MISSING: Local Residents Continue to Disappear.
“I think I know some of these kids — he’s from the last school I went to. And that girl right there... we kind of lived at this one guy’s place. He was a big jerk.”
Old placements. They’re not something he likes to bring up, but Sunny’ll need as many leads as she can find. Were they taken by her too? Gregory can’t be the only kid who’s snuck inside the Pizzaplex. Maybe there’s a pattern, he just hopes it’s not what he thinks it is.
“Uh, we should keep looking.” He shakes his head as if to drive away that train of thought. Gregory hands her the paper before pulling out a flashlight. “Maybe there’s clues in the office? We just need to make sure that officer lady won’t lock me in there again.”
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fczbecrspizzc asked:
❝ Hey, hey. Hey. Hey hey hey. ❞ Small hands reach and press flat on the table in the office, she leans forward, brown eyes focused on the man as she gave a cheeky little grin, ❝ The old springlock robot, the head reminds me of somethin', didja know? ❞ Head tilts; blonde ponytail following and falling to the side of her face, ❝ The casing was based on these dolls the franchise used to sell, they had a lotta functions-- Ella, I think her name was. ❞ // from sunny, to mike! sorry bro you have a little girl infodumping on you now <3
He'd been looking down reading something that had been left for him when Sunny had spoken up. Mike's looking up and over to her after hearing that and it's causing him to practically tilt his head like a cat at the whole bit. So that weird doll animatronic thing he'd seen was named Ella? The dangerous thing that could easily kill if ANYONE got near it honestly.
" That... doll animatronic suit, thing, is called Ella? Well... good to know that thing has a name now that I can use to warn anyone. "
How did she know this??
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@fczbecrspizzc
“ Come on .. don't you want a little , friendly skeleton robot that only goes ' HUR HUR HUR ' all the time ? ”
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No boss music, only baby
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Andrew is scuttling towards Cassidy with Brotherly Intent.
"Oh my god Andrew!!! You owe me 10 dollars!"
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Howdy there, welcome to my rp blog where all my love of spooky machines is stored.
This is an 18 + indie and selective multi muse side blog for characters from FNAF and The Walten Files (small hiatus on those muses till episode 4). Lovingly penned by Red(she/they). Personals/non rp blogs do not interact!
Now as the music begins to play and the curtains open up, sit back and enjoy the show.
Just try and ignore the staining, the last guy disappeared.
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@fczbecrspizzc ❤’d! ( cassie for victor! )
[As Cassie was escorted out of the Daycare, she was overcome with a whirlwind of emotion; rebooting the attendants had apparently rejuvenated them, making them more reminiscent of the loving, devoted caretakers she remembered from when she was little. They even wished her a happy birthday, and with all that was happening tonight, the reminder could've made her cry. Instead, she was rushed out of the doors for "safety" ( when, in reality, the result would be the opposite ) -- she was immediately greeted with an oppressive atmosphere. There were endoskeletons all around her, and the darkness was imposing. Thank goodness for her flashlight.]
[Cassie took a breath, finding reassurance from the last-minute gratitude she heard from Sun. It was haunting to see how much they'd changed, how...broken they'd become. At least she'd fixed them -- they seemed happy now, and that was what mattered, even if they were living under a false assumption that this place was still open. Maybe she'd visit again later, when Gregory was safe...]
[A thud from the Lucky Stars Gift Shop interrupted her; amid everything, she hadn't stopped to realize that there was someone -- or something -- rummaging around back there. None of the endoskeletons out here were active, but...maybe one of the ones back there had "woken up?" Maybe it was one of the other animatronics -- the party rooms were around here, so she'd understand them lingering...]
[Cautiously, she approached the gift shop; aware that its door opened automatically, she stuck to its side and crouched behind the wall. As anticipated, the door sensed her presence and opened...but what she saw startled her more than an animatronic would.]
[It was another person, and he was raiding the gift shop. That probably shouldn't be shocking -- the bright and cheery decorations that had covered this place wall-to-wall had since been covered by graffiti, and most of the shops had been ransacked already -- but the sight still stunned her. Even after all this time, she couldn't believe that somebody would take advantage of the way Fazbear Entertainment abandoned this place.]
[Beyond that, the endoskeleton that had resided in the gift shop looked like it had taken a beating -- had he done that? Now that she thought about it, a bunch of the endoskeletons from earlier had been frozen or crushed beside the arcade cabinets outside of the Daycare. Still, she didn't want to think anybody would hurt the animatronics, or even their insides, intentionally...even if the endos were kinda scary.]
[Suddenly, Gregory started calling to her from her Roxy-talky, and she yelped -- oh, no. No, no, no. She fumbled around with it, nearly dropping it, and scurried away from the door -- hopefully, when it closed, he wouldn't be able to hear their conversation. It wasn't likely, but she was kind of intimidated by anybody who would sneak into the Pizzaplex and raid it like this.]
[Since Cassie hadn't contacted him first, it was a typical "checking in" conversation -- which, more often than not, was Gregory rushing her to save him. Not that she could blame him; he was the one in danger, and she was the one getting distracted by people stealing from the Pizzaplex. It sucked, but she couldn't let it get to her right now.]
❝ Hang in there, Gregory. I promise, I'll be there soon. ❞ [She tucked her Roxy-talky back into her back pocket, praying that she hadn't been too loud -- she needed to be discreet here. No distractions.]
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Howdy there, welcome to my rp blog where all my love of spooky is stored.
This is an 18 + indie and selective, and low activity cause health problems, multi muse side blog for a wide variety of spooky characters. Lovingly penned by Red(she/they 21+). Personals/non rp blogs do not interact!
Now as the music begins to play and the curtains open up, sit back and enjoy the show.
Just try and ignore the staining, the last guy disappeared.
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You Dropped Your Crown | Accepting
Tills you gotta stop dropping these one day I'm gonna forget to give them baaaaack
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fczbecrspizzc
sunny: sunny YES!!
" SUNNY... "
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maybe one day i'll do a new promo. anyhow, here's a little one!
hi, hello, welcome to fczbecrspizzc, home to canon, oc and fangame characters from and for the fnaf universe. name's tilli, and this is a mutuals-only multimuse with an array of muses who may or may not have committed a crime, but you get away with anything in fazbear's.
like / reblog and i'll give ya a look-see, and make sure to read my rules & muses!
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NO STORIES OF GHOSTS--
indie mutuals only fnaf ruin oc made out of dlc's player beta design.
RULES // ABOUT
watched by tilli; sideblog to @fczbecrspizzc & @frightsguard.
--EVER KEPT ME AWAY!
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