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We all have our preferences I guess. Happy (belated) hearts day everyone uwu

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FNAF Scrap baby is just Michael’s little sister

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☀️🌙:D

Before I go to sleep, I'm going to upload a picture that I've drawn little by little. cutie candies!!

잠들기 전에 지금껏 조금씩 그려놨던 그림 올려봅니다. 깜찍이 사탕들u//u)/♡

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Al made a new puppet 🦌✂️🎨

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Forgot about tumblr!!! Happy holidays, fish lovers!! 🎁🎄

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moon lost in the McDonald's ball pit

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🎄🎄🎄

Commission done for @vii-doodles

Thank u for commissioning me!

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New Year’s Smooches 💋 🌟

The Slasher au gang out skating to countdown to midnight, wearing some sweet knit Yuletide gifts from Cassandra

Slasher boys and Star belong to @wyervan

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rabbit dance 🎶💃

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Just a couple of sillies

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NOOOOO

You guys ever think about the implications of the dca's unmoving faceplate?

I don't know exactly what material it's made of, but I'd assume metal or plastic or a similar unyielding substance. There probably aren't any active sensors there, besides something light-sensitive to allow for the color-swap when switching between Sun and Moon - otherwise, I doubt any further complications would be added to their design, considering Fazco's determination not to waste a single penny.

But think about it - obviously, by that logic, Sun and Moon can't feel their face. If you were to cup their cheeks and hold either side of their faceplate, they wouldn't understand the feeling you're trying to convey.

They'd feel the pressure, sure - but nothing else, nothing tangible. There is no warmth that passes from your palm to their stylized cheek, no soft touch or careful sincerity; only an empty number calculated by the uptick of an empty, unfeeling machine which knows the meaning of the gesture only through the understanding that others have.

Even so, it cannot convey its gratitude; its plastic smile does not bend to the will of emotional facsimiles. Its eyes cannot crinkle with mirth. It can only let out a garbled, artificial expression of gratitude, processed by a microchip the size of the tip of its cold fingers, sent through an electrical current to create a wavelength of sound that you can process - a mere echo of what you send from your heart to their hollow chest cavity.

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you guys will never guess who ive been drawing 24/7- /j

a pokemon au bc i had to, they keep the other’s color scheme in their parties<3

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*squishes Sun’s face repeatedly*

I think bro likes that

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nono, continue!!!

someone better stop me, i’m romancing the daycare robot

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MEEEEE I AM READY

WHOSE READY TO KISS THE BRIDE?

If you want to see other paintings i've done and don't want to fight Tumblr you can check out my Ko-fi! It's uncensored and I have some exclusives over there and more will be coming.

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yknow what. comedy DCA au. mob boss canon eclipse.

look at them. they have no idea what they're doing and only got here through insane amounts of unfortunately timed luck