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sweetest laugh in the whole world like what the hell

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who gives the best hugs? :3 & what's something you enjoy doing with papyrus?

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He's just a touch-starved lil' murder bun.

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okay but remember how easy it was for creature to accidentally kill someone just with a joyous embrace, because he didn't quite know how strong he was compared to how fragile humans are? rem- remember that? imagine-

imagine how trembly his hands would be because he'd be terrified of hurting such tiny little thing. imagine the anxiety, the tenderness, the curiosity, the fear ... and the pure awe that he would experience for the first time, because this small thing wasn't afraid of such a big, horrible 'wretch'. it has teensy yet sharp weapons, but chooses not to use them on him? and it makes such delightful, vibrating noises??

yeah i hc that most animals are afraid of creature.

most,

but not cats

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i think if i read the novel before watching monster high i would definitely be a frankie stein stan but oh well anyway some creature fanart for your mind and soul

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THAT IMAGE IN THE DISCORD WITH THE LITTLE Y/N HANDS MNNMNNMNNNAAAAAAAAAAAAA

i had to make some

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Hand study feat. Vamptrap and Y/N

Reference Credit under cut:

https://x.com/kmnz8913/status/1600506497884094465?s=46&t=0gqkOdcwozww6BCu7lOa8w

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Colorized version of my previous art

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ask Springtrap to purr for us... please? ^^

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it's really unfair that i'm not cuddling with springtrap right now actually. Kind of homophobic that he isn't telling me stupid sappy romantic things while he holds me close.

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I like to think OG Springtrap feels pain in a very supernatural way, in fact feels EVERYTHING in a supernatural way.

Phantom pain. Phantom touch.

Like an amputee, but it's his entire self.

Not quite there, but so very real.

Angst potential, wonderful.

Imagine touching his face and asking if he could feel it and he doesn't have a concise answer, he just doesn't want you to let go. Because it's something, something gentle and good. Not quite the way something alive would experience it, but the closest thing he can experience to it.

Or imagine him feeling the echoes of the springlocking pain, the utter confusion at the psychological torture of not being alive but feeling that pain like its happening all over again.

Phantom feelings, it's more like a memory of sensation.

"A memory of sensation..."

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Springtrap getting caught in the rain and you get to dry him off?

── ✮ See you again. SpringTrap!

ー SpringTrap/GN!reader

ー cw : fluff , springtrap misses u… , hes worried

ー word count , 469

ー a/n : wsg… im so sorry this took FOREVER. ive been busy with things and then not having motivation . ik i keep saying i’ll be doing more reqs but lowkey im lying ….. so sorry guys lets hope i CAN finish more requests soon.. ;p

ー

The soft tapping sounds of the rain hit your umbrella as you walked, the sky cloudy and the sun covered.

It was a rainy day, but you didn’t mind. Some rain wouldn’t stop you from seeing Springtrap. Unless it was a storm, of course.

As you approached the abandoned pizzeria, you could see a blurry, tall figure limping around, its bunny ears flopping as it swayed with its movements.

You blinked, before furrowing your eyebrows and walking over, stepping into small puddles as you made your way over to it.

“Rabbit?” You called. The figure stilled, before its head slowly turning to look at you. Its jaw opened, before closing and walking over.

Springtrap limped his way over to you, and you held your umbrella over him, keeping him covered from the rain. “What are you doing out here? You know it isn’t a good idea to come out of the pizzeria, yeah?”

“..Worried for you.” He rasped out, his large hand reaching for yours. “Come inside.” He didn’t wait for your answer, pulling you along with him back into the pizzeria.

You only let him drag you. It was cute how he was worried for you.. But it was dangerous for him to be out. It would be quite odd seeing an old rabbit suit, filled with a corpse walking around in the rain. It sounds like a nightmare even. He was even lucky you brought a towel, incase you yourself got really wet from the rain.

As you both sat down, you grabbed your bag, opening it and taking out the towel. “Try not to go out again, hm?” You hummed, moving closer to Springtrap and starting to dry him off to the best of your abilities. “We don’t need the cops being called on you.”

Springtrap closed his eyes, letting out a grunt in response and nodding his head. He let you continue drying him in silence.

Once you were done, you pulled away and smiled, giving his nose a small kiss. “There you go.. all dry.” You pulled back, sitting in front of him. “Now how are you doing?”

Springtrap slightly shrugged his shoulder, looking down at you. “..Okay. Bored.” He huffed. “Not much to do when you’re stuck in a building alone.” He added.

You let out a chuckle, nodding your head and looking out the window. “Well, I’m here now. I’ll stay until the rain stops.” You jumped a little as there was a loud boom, the rain growing harder and thundering. “..Which won’t be for a while.”

For the rest of the day, you talked and cuddled, waiting for the rain to calm down. He held you close, his hands running through your hair as you talked. He was lucky you always came to visit, it didn’t make being dead so boring.

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fluster your f/o. whisper in their ear about how hot you think they are. make them feel like theyre the center of attention and watch them blush and giggle and squirm. let them sit on ur lap and curl up into u. pester them with kisses and affection as they coyly paw you away cause they aren't used to being so focused on. tell them that you just cant help yourself cause theyre ur whole world

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imagine - your f/o is holding your face in their hands, gently, like you're the most precious thing on earth. their eyes wander across all your features. in them shines a fondness only you have ever seen.

"you are absolutely stunning," they mutter as they admire you.

warmth rises in your face and turn your cheeks a soft pink. at this, they smile and bring their own face closer to yours.

upon your lips they place a kiss so soft and so warm you could melt under it. you fit together perfectly like puzzle pieces.

they pull away, but only slightly, and whisper against your lips,

"i adore you so much more than you know."

[ DNI: proship, comship, map, nomap, radqueer, radinclus ]

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Cuddling with your F/O

In the soft glow of moonlight, you and your f/o found solace in each other's arms. Your bodies intertwined, a perfect fit, as you lay on the couch, cocooned in warmth and love.

Time seemed to pause as you whispered sweet nothings, your breaths synchronized. Your hearts beat in harmony, a gentle lullaby.

In this embrace, worries faded, replaced by a sense of serenity and belonging. You cherished the simplicity of touch, knowing that in each other's arms, you had found your home, where all worries melted away, leaving only the blissful tranquility of your love.

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just… coming home to your f/o after a long day at work.

making a beeline to the couch where they’re waiting for you and sinking down into it next to them, ready to tell them all about your day (or just sit in silence and decompress).

or better yet, sitting down on their lap and snuggling your head into their chest or their shoulder. their hands run through your hair and over your back, or they hold you tight.

“glad to be home, love?” they ask, noticing how exhausted you are.

“you have no idea,” you reply.

‘home is here in your arms’, is what you add on in your head.

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spinkfart finale !!!!!!!!

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