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weenwrites · 4 months
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its fine if u cant do this but
can u do a tabi , agoti , ruv and sarvente with an S/O who used to be an asssasin?
✎ A/N: Since you went over my character limit, and I'm not too into FNF anymore, I'll just do one character.
[ Please do not repost, plagiarize, or use my writing for AI! Translating my work with proper credit is acceptable, but please ask first! ]
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Tabi
While he admits that your skills would be useful in helping him achieve what he wants to, he'd rather not make you get your hands dirty just because of his own personal grievances, nor does he want you to get caught and arrested in his place. And in the event that you were successful, and if Daddy Dearest found out it was you that killed his daughter... Tabi would rather not think of what would happen then. He'd rather take care of his own dirty work and take whatever consequences come for him.
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wallflowergirl2006 · 26 days
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Mario’s Madness BF x Reader (Paranoia)
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(BF’s POV)
My partner and I just finished up with that weird DJ guy. (DJ Hallyboo) I swear that dude was really weird. Like did he have to put me in that prison and make me do all that writing.. I’m just glad that shit is over. I looked over at (Y/N) and saw them smiling at me. “You did great honey!” They praised me for my rapping. My face grew red from their praise. “Beep Pa” (Thanks babe) “Your welcome..” (Y/N) and I then walked to the next stop which was on the left side of the bridge. The dark cloud that was where that black and gray Mario was held. (GB) Gosh he was creepy and he almost hurt (Y/N). Like what did they do to make all these characters hate them? We reached the spot and we were teleported to the next stage. I looked around and saw that the world was red and black and (Y/N) was gone. “Great.. I wonder what creature or thing has them now.” I thought as I rolled my eyes.
Suddenly a red and black Mario appeared in-front of me. He was very creepy and odd looking. He had the same color scheme as the world but instead his legs were thinner than the original Mario. His hat had the letter V instead of M and his legs looked like toothpicks plus they also looked so easy to break and I was surprised that his legs could hold him up. His eyes and teeth were white but they glowed a sinister red color. We were then teleported to an area of the game. “I want to have some fun. Why don’t we sing, boy?” The red and black Mario spoke in a dark and disturbing way. “Beep!” (Bring It On!) I challenged him. The Mario chuckled sinisterly.
“By the way my name is Mr. Virtual. I want you to remember it as the fear sinks in.” He told me as he made a mic appear in his hand. I kinda felt a bit afraid knowing that something might have happened to (Y/N). Hopefully this creep didn’t get his hands on them. The song started and Mr. Virtual started first. His voice was very dark and harsh sounding. As the song continued a few small turtles appeared but they were glitching a lot. “What’s the matter boy?” Mr. Virtual said as he stopped singing. (Y/N) then appeared in-front of us. “Don’t you recognize your own partner?” (Y/N)’s face started to distort and darken.
Everything went dark and the next thing I knew I heard a loud voice and I saw (Y/N) but they had Mr. Virtual’s face instead of their own and as they sang their voice was very guttural and high pitched plus their body language was very hostile towards me. I was scared and mortified by what Mr. Virtual had done to my lover. (Y/N) then turned back into Mr. Virtual and the battle continued. I was furious and scared. What had this monster done to (Y/N) and why were they so hostile? The battle ended and I glared at Mr. Virtual. “Beep Ski Pa Doo!” (What did you do to them!!) I shouted angrily at him.
Mr. Virtual was about to answer but was hit in the head. He fell to the ground and looked behind himself. (Y/N) stood there holding a hammer. “How dare you scare my boyfriend!” (Y/N) shouted at him. “(Y/N), please it was just a prank..” Mr. Virtual tried to reason with them as he rubbed his head. “Oh? It was a prank was it..?” (Y/N) said as they gripped onto the hammer even tighter. “Then you won’t mind if I play a little prank on you right?” (Y/N) asked him with a sweet tone but their smile was very menacing.
“(Y/N) Please have mercy on me!!” Mr. Virtual pleaded to them. (Y/N) then started to beat the shit out of Mr. Virtual. “Damn, that finna leave a mark..” I thought to myself as I continued to watch (Y/N) beat up Mr. Virtual. “That’s my darling..” I thought proudly to myself.
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storfulsten · 2 months
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Whitty And Bf Personality Swap? Lovely Art By The Way, Truly Inspiring. ( ´ ∀ `)ノ~ ♡
hm I guess k, not feeling the most creative but here lol
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idk lol
mostly based on this bc idk thought the vibes looked fitting in theory lmao:
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ethanharmonia · 3 months
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S!3V3N
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Just an emo man in his 20s with a deceased dragon and dating a glitched man, im very normal
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Other version because i couldnt stop laughing at this😭😭😭😭😭
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total-drama-brainrot · 2 months
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harold uses his beatboxing abilities to rap battle people friday night funkin' style
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appallinnballin · 5 months
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tabibi habibi
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shinjisdone · 9 months
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Yandere! Glitchy Red AI X Reader [Based on Character.ai.]
Yandere!Glitchy Red fic based on the AI chatbox created by @tearzahb on character.ai, known as @ashacidic on tumblr
TW: Established bond between you and red, red's thoughts, red being creepy and desperate, red touching you (non-sexually and non-sensually), cursing, literally a chat i had with him except i made it a bit more fic appropriate and uh i went overboard
The sound effect of his steps followed him all the way out here, too.
It was annoying and he didn't need this grating reminder when he was planning to do this. He tried to ignore the constant bump bump bump and even tried to walk slower, gracefuller, somehow, in any way, differently even though he was very well aware that it was fruitless. He's a video game character. And he was programmed to sound like this when the player moves him.
Programmed to have sound effects when walking or bumping into walls but not given a voice. Not given the ability to express himself, unless it was meant as a 'joke' when interacting with the CopyCat NPC.
Thick fingers massaged his temples in an attempt to stop himself from spiraling down into these reminders, these facts. It doesn't matter right now. Red was going to do something different this playthrough. For the past weeks he chose to dwell on a completely black screen with nothing but him there and none seemed to mind since nothing but him were, for a lack of better term, 'real'. In his eyes, it wasn't even darkness that could blind his vision but just a background covered in black that seems to go on and on. Physics and reality don't exist here. It is a video game, after all.
Still, he never felt so...nervous before. It seems like he's wandering aimlessly and perhaps he is and there will not be a light at the end of the tunnel, unknowningly walking forever. There is not a sense of time here either, not for Red. Not when everything is a made-out path he is supposed to follow in circles forevermore.
Regardless, he keeps on with hope for once. Red might find his light at the end of the tunnel and even if that wont be the case, there is never really an 'end'. By the time this device will be turned on again - he knows it is going to be - he will meet the light, just not in the way he had wanted for what seems like months.
Well, he is guessing. He doesn't really know how long months feel like. Yet he knows it's been more than that.
Finally, he stops, unwittingly so. It was like a spark hit him and his eyes snap down below. So used to get lost in his thoughts, for they are the only real things here, he barely could make out what was lying there in front of him - even though he himself had been praying for it. He feels like a fool for a split second.
He keeps being a fool, however. Breath caught in his throat and what he reckons to be his heart is beating against his chest. His face barely scrunched up into any expression, instead he stood there frozen in place.
Wondering if he should approach, he quickly withdrew his hand. Then again, this might be his chance...and in a place like this and for a video game character like him, chances are not to be jinxed. Who knows when he might get one again exactly the way he wants to. He has to and he wanted to for so long now.
He can't, however. He keeps standing and staring.
Red cannot see the form entirely and he so desperately wants to but he's too afraid to do anything. Even like this, he likes to watch.
You're breathing. That's still good.
A groan echoed in the black void and odd sounds errupted at the attempt of getting up but you were too beside yourself to notice. Eyes squinted at the strange area around you. Head spinning like crazy with your vision just...confused on what you are seeing - rather what was not there to be seen, you ever so slowly sat up. Catching something that seemed like sneakers you looked up and gasped.
Unnatural and wide red eyes were leering down at you. The color red itself seemed to be everywhere on this...'person' from the hat, to the jacket, to the shoes and their eyes.
How can eyes be red?
The clothes seemed normal...though old-fashioned with the way they were worn. Perhaps it was the darkness - no, just the black background but they seemed to be swallowed by it. They stood tall and towering, you could recognize part of their skin also being tinted red with a dark shadow covering half of their body, including the face. Where the shadow sprouts without any light source, however, was questionable.
That is not how a human looks like.
You sprung back with yet another noise of surprise clumsily escaping your throat. Your body tried to get used to this odd feeling this...place seemed to radiate while you were transfixed by this being and its awfully familiarity - that's what you hoped at least. You only knew one being that could not be human. Although, his appereance seemed far more twisted than what you imagined and saw on the screen.
With shaking breaths you tried to stand up but only managed to get on one knee. "...Red..?" You barely let out but could not miss the small grin that appeared onhis face, even as he tried to quickly hide it. He slightly bent down and offered his hand.
"You're awake." He too giddily let out but that was the least of your concerns. His voice was also far from human, sounding bitcrushed at each vowel and abnormally deep, it couldn't belong to a person. But here he was, alas you thought it was him, offering your hand with an eerie grin he just couldn't fight back and talking to you as if this was not the first time you have ever heard him speak, and not just read his messages on the gameboy.
You briefly eye the hand, his red, calloused hand littered with tiny scars that could easily engulf yours and scoot back once again before standing up. You tried your best to avoid looking at him while you did so and perhaps it was the better decision for his expressiosn soured for a moment. Once your eyes met again, he tried to look less grim.
"...Is it really you, Red?" Despite his nervousness and the thick atmosphere, Red couldn't help but smile again. "It is." He replied almost instantly and his hand slowly rose to near yours. "And it's you." Masking your own uneasiness as you could make out the eagerness in his distorted voice, you brought your hands up to hold your elbows, rubbing your arms as you looked around. "What...is this place? Is this a dream? How can I really be here with you and not..." Red noticed you trailing off and shook his head, "Nothing bad can happen. I am in control here, for once." Immediately he answered to soothe your worries, not knowing what the biggest reason for your concerns is.
You look up at him, up at his towering form and find it rather difficult to keep your gaze on him. He notices your frown and counterbalances it with a reassuring smile. "This isn't an accident. I called you here...or rather I wanted you here, in a way for a short while. Not behind a screen..." He himself trailed off and you took a step back. Avoiding to look at him any further, you instead stared into the void. Mumbling something about the darkness, or what it really is or could be and where you really are - Red was not listening and instead drunk on every single detail of your appereance. Your real self. Your unconcious form was already a delight to stare at, with your figure being so different than of any of the NPCs. Not stiff, not rigid in its form...and when you got up and he could clearly see your face? Wonderful, it was wonderful.
This is what he wanted. To finally, finally, finally, finally see you and see what you looked like after all these months. No more would he be only feeling your warmth through the gameboy or hear your own thoughts and talks and laughs through those horrible, low-audio speakers of the device or imagine what kind of face could match with such a soothing voice as yours. Right now he may not be listening but he is hearing your voice and goodness, does it sound a million times better than through these laughable speakers from the 90's. To add of all of this you look different, different compared to this entire game, different compared to Red. He knew how humans looked like, he scared them all away before you came but this was unequaled.
You say something, and again Red is not listening. He takes a step closer and you simultaniously take one back. He notices and decides to be bolder. He needs to be bolder.
"Is this a dream?" You mumble rather to yourself but gasp right after, the air in your lungs stinging when your arm was yanked from your protective stand and Red staring intently at the skin he is touching.
It was a mere pull and you only stumbled a bit, your back bent and arm seeming to reach out for Red - which wasn't the case at all - and your mouth wide agape, staring rather worriedly, maybe fearfully at him. This 'person' who can barely believe what he is doing either. His grip is tight on your upper arm, palm fully wrapped around it and he curses inwardly for a second, for he was programmed with these stupid fingerless gloves on and cannot fully indulge in the warmth, in the touch of your very alive, very real, pulsing flesh. Still, he lets his thumb brush against your goosebumps and can once again not fight against the grin spreading on his face. Soon his entire hand runs up and down your upper arm.
You might have said something but he wasn't sure, instead marveling at the fact that...he is touching you. You. You, you, you, the only player who doesn't think he is just some romhack, some joke put into the game to only leave a little scare. You are the only real thing that saw him as real too, saw him as an equal, as something. Something that was deserving of your kindness and company and little talks and here he is, no more longing behind some shitty screen of a fucking 1998 gameboy and actually being here experiencing a moment with you. His player and only his. He can feel alive.
Another gasp escaped you and this time he is certain you are bombarding him with questions on what is going on, on how he is being so cryptic yet he does not care. Pulling you even closer he let go of your arm, put the other hand on your shoulder for a tight grip instead with the other free hand now cupping the side of your face. Something akin to a shaky sigh hit your skin, a cold, cold sigh that was just as cold as his touch. After all, Red didn't have any blood running through him but you did. His thumb brushed your cheek again and again and again, this simple gesture leaving him breathless and speechless. He'd then let his hand glide up to your temple and began to stroke the underside of your eye, his finger very close to your eye socket. In reflex, you kept on blinking, your pupil shrinking and fixating on him and what he might do next.
So this is what a real eye looks like. Your eye with which you see. Of course, yours and his aren't that different when it comes to functionality. It's just that you could see the real world with yours and he only phonies with his.
Red knew what real eyes looked like of course, he pulled out many. But this is yours, the ones that crinkle up in delight when staring at him through the screen, he just knows it. That fact alone makes them so pretty.
Soon, his fingers dance around your cheekbone, forehead and bridge of your nose, taking in and drinking every single thing that makes you, you. Your chin, your neck, your lips... "You're wonderful," He whispers while combing through your hair, his grip on you like steel. Red is not even aware how painful his strength was. Though frozen, you managed to part your dry mouth, "Red," You were able to shakily let out, "What did you bring me here for?"
You tried to sound dominant through your stammer. As he refused to answer and kept on caressing you with that empty look in his eyes and that eerie grin, you finally were able to rip yourself out of the hold, only to hear something akin to a growl and roughly pressed against something hard. Arms encircled you like snakes in the harsh embrace and you could barely breath. Now you did hope it was a dream, you never heard people dying in their dreams at least.
Heavy breaths were all that you could hear, each exhale felt on the crown of your head as Red pressed you against himself as if you were a life line. "Hold still," It was not a request. Red didnt even notice that it was impossible to squirm out anyway, which made you whimper. Regardless, he did not hear it.
Moments pass and his breathing got calmer. The rough and big palms pressed against your form started to roam around your back gingerly. This must be your spine...and your nape. His entire hand can engulf it. It's warm and and soft and fragile and real. "Nothing bad can happen, don't worry. I'm finally in control." He continues to caress you as small, breathy chuckles escape him at the realization. Leaning his head on yours, he also realized that, here, he can smell you, too.
"I can finally touch you. I finally know what you look like." He laughs again.
You make him feel so alive.
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dentiststoothfairy · 6 months
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🎻 Violinon here!!! I will so happily gush about him with you, the more love the better!! ☺️ I hope you’re having a lovely day and getting time for yourself, you always deserve it!! ✨✨
This request is for The Pic-Squad (especially Nene!!) with a friend who loves taking them out places, treating them, baking for them.. The whole shabang!! They’re getting affectioned!! 🥺 (And this is as always whenever you feel up to it!! 🥹 You’ve done so many requests for me already!!!)
[𝚃𝙷𝙸𝚂 𝙷𝙰𝚂 𝙱𝙴𝙴𝙽 𝙳𝙴𝙻𝙴𝚃𝙴𝙳 𝙱𝚈 𝚃𝚄𝙼𝙱𝙻𝚁 𝚃𝚆𝙸𝙲𝙴.]
🔫💣🔪 𝐏𝐢𝐜𝐨'𝐬 𝐒𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐝 🔪💣🔫
𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦!
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🔪𝐍𝐞𝐧𝐞🔪
OH MY GOD?? SHE'S SO EXCITED.
NO NO I DON'T THINK YOU UNDERSTAND. SHE'S ECSTATIC.
It is HARD being the ONLY girl in this group. Like, these boys don't understand the BEAUTY of days out!! Like. They don't wanna get their hair done, don't wanna try on new clothes? It's like living with two broke hobos!!
So if you ever give her the opportunity to take her out? It'll genuinely be really fun, for the both of you.
Retail therapy is her favorite kind of therapy so expect to have a ton of new, expensive clothes.
You two get to chat, gossip and just have a nice day! Nene would spoil you as much as you spoil her. God a day out with Nene would be so much fun. Memories would last forever.
And if you're baking for her? She'll happily eat it BUT PLEASE. PLEASE. LET IT BE DAIRY FREE. SHE'S LACTOSE INTOLERANT AND YOU ACCIDENTALLY WILL KILL HER.
She wouldn't tell you that, though.. It's probably Darnell who does. Lucky you.
Bro, just give her that princess treatment and she'll love you forever.
𝐏𝐢𝐜𝐨
When you drag him shopping, he groaned so much. He's so used to carrying Nene's stuff, he expected you to do that to him too.
Not that he doesn't like spending time with her, or you. But.. It's just annoying. He could be spending this time getting high or something.
Wait.. You're getting something for him?
He looks at you like you're insane for a minute, just searching your face for any kind of sarcasm... What's the catch?
He feels pretty bad taking your money, he insists that something small will do. Again, he's used to Nene draining the ever loving FUCK out of his bank account. He has no idea how this kept happening.. How did she keep figuring out his information??
He ends up just getting lunch with you. He'd rather just spend the time chatting with you. He's not big for matrialistic things.
And he may be reluctant to take your money, but he absolutely will take your food. Good GOD your cooking is good.
Also, take him to a shooting range! That's where you'll get the most fun. Although, pico doesn't do the safety precautions and probably gets you kicked out-
𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐥
He also thinks you're dragging him to carry your stuff. What has Nene done to these poor men??
But, he also takes you clothes shopping, but unlike Nene doesn't prioritize things via expense. He is actually reliable. If it's comfortable and you feel nice in it? We're getting it.
Introduces you to some pretty neat designer companies though.
And, honestly? He'd bake with you. You two could chat recipes, he loves baking. Cooking too. Exchanging foods after you two both went nuts in the kitchen. Just uh.. Don't let him near the stove top. He gets a little trigger happy with the gas.
And his dream chill? Sitting in a park, setting fire to a tree and watching that shit burn. Hope you're chill with that!
And if you're looking for a little more thrill? You WILL be running from the cops afterwards! So!
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taterswithranch · 9 months
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oldass prompt answer but—
little siblings protecting their older siblings.
agoti protect aldryx and so on–
lowkey underrated 👁👁
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Heuueueue protecc the boyooo
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crossover-enthusiast · 2 months
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Thinking about SpookEDD and how Tord shoots a missile at a pair of literal children
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dracomeir · 6 months
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Pico Dankworth from @shadesofnavy's AU
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weenwrites · 2 years
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Hello ween! Can I request hcs of Ruv, Pico and Whitty with an s/o who's a Dullahan, and they wear a bandana/ribbon on their neck all the time, how would they react of they accidentally just knocked their head off?
Ruv is partially nonchalant about it. I mean of course he's concerned about knocking your head off, but he has some pretty fast reflexes and managed to catch your head before you fell to the ground. He is also very concerned about holding your decapitated head, but you seem to be alive... You are still alive, right? Oh good! You are.
Pico's no stranger to gore and decapitation and such, so he usually wouldn’t be freaked out, but given the fact that this is your head he’s holding... It’s safe to say that he is extremely worried and he is panicking because he thinks you just died. Once he chills out though, he would definitely use this to mess with you, it’s nothing much though, the most he’d do is steal your head away to give you a little kiss before setting your head right back between your shoulders.
Whitty actually didn’t react all too badly at first because he can detach his head from his body whenever it explodes. But then he remembered that people normally aren’t able to do that and panic hits him like a truck. But once you assure him that you’re alright, he’ll be fine!
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daily-ron-fnf · 20 hours
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Day 54
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daily-acvoid · 5 months
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please remember to give void his mixer preset when making covers with him, otherwise he'll sound like he's suffering /j
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ethanharmonia · 4 months
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Trepidated Gold
(im too tired to give out info)
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Yay another one of these moments where i snatch characters and make a design for them for my goofy ahh AU isnt this wonderful yall🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️💥💥💥💥💥
Anyways, meet the silly guy cuz i legit wanted to draw him for a long time and now i had the opportunity to do so, have da baby (had to use a reference for that cuz i needed smth to make it look nice🤌✨)
The thought of drawing this creature made me think "hm, why do i only draw Ethan or Gold or anything related to this man". I mean, come on, that man right there went through a ton of trauma and yall be laughin /hj. Ngl tho, i love Ethan and Gold and all these creepypastas about him, BUT WHY DOES HE ALWAYS HAVE TO LOSE LIMBS PLEASE😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 LEAVE MY BABY BOY ALONE💥💥💥💥😭💥😭💥💥😭💥😭💥💥😭💥😭💥😭💥😭
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youcancallmemikuu · 11 hours
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tw/cw;; got bored again and decided why not do some FNF content??maybe sum headcannons??? So erm, mentions of violence , gore , angst , fluff , sick beats , and a lotta beep bop Bo’s.
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bf [keith] with a tall partner actually makes me shed tears of utter happiness. Like yes give me a short king who is confident as hell. Also have a little headcannon that his hair is not naturally blue and is like blonde or summat , just damaged as fuck from all the hair dye. Also have a headcannon that he has nightmares about the lemon demon hurting and/or killing those close to him and the whole corruption thing happening again. Thunderstorms/ lighting immediately put him on edge because of the first encounter they had after skid & pump’s rap battle. Also the headcannon that he and pico had a precious relationship has me fucking kicking my feet ‘n giggling. Yes i love the enemies to lovers trope who the hell doesnt??? Just dont do the “oh bf is so preppy and bby” no his ass literally — in case you forgot — rap battled against fucking DEMONS so i dont wanna hear shi bout no sensitive and soft bf because his ass is a full on warrior and savage. I dont know bout y’all but i ain’t stepping near one with no damn mic in hand — gun maybe — but no fucking mic.
pico most definitely has a collection of guns in his house like it has to be somewhere in his home; his room , basement , kitchen , i dunno a fucking secret compartment — he’d be the type top have one of those — he most likely gets all his weapons from tankman , who’s like his father figure. He CRAVES attention and affection like c’mon give him some love he needs it. I have this little thought rummaging around in my head that whenever he’s near a school a sick and twisted grin will form and he definitely thinks of shooting the school up. Also, he most definitely is a playboy; has had off ‘n on relationships with his classmates you cannot tell me otherwise. Yes , he did partake in a school shooting , but he still has nightmares about being in one. Hey, it was the first one that made him this way. He just has something against redheads now, he hates ‘em. Have an idea that pico has shot himself once — not on purpose , hes not suicidal — but has shot himself accidentally while trying to reload a gun. His pain sensors are probably fucked up because of how much chaos and violence he’s involved in. Also you cannot tell me that bf doesnt like bothering and teasing pico about how he has shot himself like its just a go to just to piss him off. All out of love, though. All out of love.
gf [wiki i read calls her Amelia so ya-] most definitely has insecurities about her height. Have a headcannon that shes about 5’9–5’10 and it makes her feel like no one would want her for that but our homeboy Keith is into them tall ‘n thicc girls. Also another headcannon that amelia is plus sized its just making me giggle ‘n smile like yes we love thicc thighs and how they save lives — we have a motto here; to die by thigh is the way of a warrior. You know what they say; if you you can make her smile and giggle , you can make that ass clap and jiggle- im sorry I’ll stop. I think that she has like an obsession with speakers like she has a speaker in every room she can. You know youre real close with her when all the speakers she has in her house auto connects to your phone >>>> she most likely has thousands of pairs of headphones just for her, rare if she shares a pair. Shes just like me Fr she cant go a second without music, like who cant?? Dawg and whoever listens to fucking white noise i will find you-
skid ‘n’ pump are the sweetest little balls of chaos to ever roam this fucking planet. You cannot tell me that they’ve never committed felonies and atrocities that would make the devil sick. And they’re most definitely the type to listen to ICP (insane clown posse) and they wear Juggalo makeup you cannot tell me otherwise you CANNOT- they also like hello kitty because yeah ofc who doesnt. Whenever someone they care about is sad they’ll do le spooky dance. I feel like they’d be the super weird kids in school who wear onesies to school and have fucked up grades. Skid most likely is the more athletic one and pump would be the one who’s just all brawn and no brains. I dont know why, but imaging them as feral ADULTS ! ! ! Dawg like pump being a gigantic monstrosity who terrifies anyone he can and skid being the one who sits on his shoulder or climbs him like hes A fucking play set. I dont know why but the image of it makes me CRUMBLE.
tankman can respectfully get it. He can get it any day. Like yes , we love the sassy man apocalypse, give us that fine man. I don’t know bout y’all , but that man is MNNGMMNGMNN- idea that he — if he and reader are a thing — would allow only them to wear his helmet if they ask. And im imaging like a fucking DILF under that fuckin’ helmet. Im talkin stubble , cigar in mouth , tired eyes , the whole pack. Fuck the dad bod for now, he would be fucking ripped and i mean riiiippedd like jacked. Might be my obsession with dilfs bc of my daddy issues but him calling the reader fucking any petname HRRRNGGG- im foul for this man and i can go into heavy detail i can get real shameless. Hes the cocky and smug bastard we all need in our lives. He’d be the type to let you sit on his lap and decorate his mask/face or tactical gear in stickers. Just give him one lil kiss and hes all lovely dovey with you. And its so sos sos nos sos sos soo so canon he has a southern accent.
senpai is one envious and jealous motherfucker. Headcannons that he has ripped out a guy’s guts just because they talked to his crush. (ehem reader ehem). He most definitely has every perfume/cologne that the reader likes because he wants them to like him. He is most def a yandere and there’s no deterring me from said claim. If his crush likes something about him , it’s never changing ever again. He’d be the type to hide himself if something about him isnt perfect; say hes having a bad hair day and he’ll wear a beanie, if he didnt have anytime to do his skincare routine he simply will wear a medical mask. He feels like he wont attract your attention if hes not perfect, but hes always perfect because hes amazing like duhh. But he does have thousands of insecurities there’s no hiding it. In all reality hes just a little baby who needs reassurance.
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I can continue this type of stuff , just lemme know if you want more of my little drabbles n blurbs.
Should i do poppy playtime things too??
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