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yeah, im still alive
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been doing alright, even if it feels like everything is slowly crushing me to death.
im not as active on here as much, and honestly, i dont know why. i guess tumblr has lost me.
but, ive been okay. and ive been productive. so, as a little treat, have banso, a clown i drew for fun.
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eggdue 3 months
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all of my spring bonnie art
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been a while! ive been drawing ALOT recently
heres some of my version of Purple guy!
ill post art more later
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eggdue 5 months
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First post back. enjoy lol
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what if Fredbear was possessed by Henry?
i want more of it.
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Springtrap:
Molten Freddy:
Fredbear:
Fredbear: i ate a man alive tonight-
Springtrap: (slams his fists on the table) WHAT-
Molten Freddy: (Finger guns) ayyy-
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eggdue 1 year
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yum
Fredbear: Child. Yum Yum.
SpringBonnie: WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU!
Fredbear: Brain matter.
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that moment when slasher hits...
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yup.
Just an experiment. Reblog if you actually give a fuck about male victims of domestic violence and rape.
Of fucking course
What sick bastard doesn鈥檛
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Fredbear: welcome to fazbear hills!
Freddy: thanks!
Fredbear: YOU ARE BEING PLAYED-
Freddy: HUH-
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hear me out...
What if Lewis reincarnated into juniper?
just a thought.
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Hank: (takes a bit out of a brick)
2BDamned: WHY THE FUCK-
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i did a thing
im trying something new.
so yeah
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Norville sealson.
i made this in photoshop for class a while back, and i put him on my drive.
enjoy
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working on a little something...
im working on a Murder drones X Madness combat thing, and heres a little preview
||Elsewhere on a far away exo-planet... ||
Sanford groaned as he felt something nudge him. he tried to swat it away, before聽 he was hit on the head. "gah!" Sanford shot up, clutching his head, turning around he saw hank standing over him, a gleam in his lenses. the smaller grunt rolled his 'eyes' "nice to see we aint dead, Hank." he said with a bit of earnest. Hank nodded, before the half-mag bent down and held out his normal hand. Sanford took it, and was hoisted up.聽
Sanford patted down his cargo pants, finding his hook secured. the Demolitions expert sighed in relief before looking around. "snow..?" he asked his partner, who shrugged his shoulders, before looking up and humming. Sanford raised a brow, before looking up too. above them, beyond the clouds was Saturn. he stared for a moment before sighing. "whelp, i don't think we're in Nevada anymore.."聽 he looked around, the harsh cold blowing against his shirtless chest. "or earth for that matter." Hank nodded in understanding. "Recon." he rumbled out. Sanford gave a nod and half smile. "sounds like an plan, chucklehead." Sanford then moved forward, hank following behind him.
The place sure was decollate, old construction and mining vehicles laid about, street lamps flickers, and Human skeletons frozen in ice were stuck in place. Sanford hummed. "Human Remains?" he asked himself. Humans and grunts were different, like how their anatomy was different, Humans had soft stretchy skin, while grunts had hardened clay like skin, and they had no visible eyes. Humans often mistreated grunts, before the rebellion and mass genocide of the former. "what the hell were humans doing here?" Sanford questioned. "Greed..." hank responded.聽 Sanford rolled his 'eyes.' "as usual聽 then.."聽
but as they kept trekking through the snow, they had found some sort of black liquid littered the snow the farther they went. Sanford kneeled down, before poking it with his finger, the substance stuck to his finger. he brought it close to his shades to get a better look at it. he squinted. "oil?"
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