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thetopichot · 5 months
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It was snowing near our store. Spud really wanted to check it out. He loves it when it snows. Cloud, however, doesn't. He gets lost in the snow if he goes in there plus it's cold for him. He does like drinking Hot Cocoa though!
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He makes some fire Hot Cocoa.
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I also wanted to thank you guys for 200 followers. It means so much to me! I'm sorry I don't really have much to say but I appreciate it so much & here's to some more adventures of Topic Hot.
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parody-bit · 5 months
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mqfx · 7 months
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someone tagged tgcf coffin post with kdj I don't know what to say. our struggle is a universal one
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crypt1dcorv1dae · 4 months
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some winter funtimes with the boys
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doombum · 7 months
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Can we hear your scooped Mikey head cannons?? Or just head cannons in general
I love scooped Mikey, he's my favorite Mikey
He had a very hard time while Ennard was controlling him because he was conscious for most of it, kind of going in and out of consciousness because of the sheer pain
I feel he'll have a lot of new triggers from the experience, main ones would be relating to touch: he can't directly touch metal and needs to wear gloves to do so, and he'll go into panic mode if someone touches him unexpectedly
He also has delusional episodes when he hears the Funtimes arguing in his head or feel Ennard move inside his body even though they left a long time ago
He doesn't have any organs anymore, so he can't eat drink or breath
He has to redo the stitches on his chest and face every couple of weeks because the wounds never healed and stay open no matter what he does
It's hard to move in general, but even more in winter because his joints become very stiff. As a result, despite not being able to feel cold, he has to be very covered in winter to not end up freezing and being unable to move anymore
He isn't rotting more than he already has, the remnant in his body is keeping him stuck in the state he is in. He is not getting any better, but at least he's not decomposing even more
He was terrified of going home after waking up on that pavement, scared that Jeremy would be afraid of him and finally have enough of him and the horrors he drags with him. But Jeremy was having none of that and was fully ready to support him and help him through his new undead situation the same way Mike helped him after the bite of 87.
Intimacy was very hard to get accustomed to again. The memory of feeling Ennard inside his body made him very wary of touch and it took him a long time for Mike to let Jeremy touch and hold him comfortably.
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fnaf-enthusiast · 9 months
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FNaF SL general headcanons
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I headcanon Ennard as his own being in this one but can also write him as a mixture of everyone.
Ennard
They just watch and don't know how to interact with anyone, sometimes he talks to Lolbit but that's rare
He is pretty shy actually
Steals a lot of random stuff from guests, doesn't even matter what they have they will try to get it
Drinks a lot of energy drinks and is everytime disappointed it doesn't give him more energy
Circus Baby
She's very sozial but sometimes she doesn't even leave her stage, she can be moody
Can be sassy but also knows when to stop it
Of course she loves cake and ice cream, old habits die hard
Tends to steal the bracelets of gueast and wears them when alone
She hangs a lot around Foxy and gossip with them
Ballora & Minireena
A true mother, always calm but once mad everyone runs
She cares for the Minireenas like they are her children
Scolds them when they steal stuff from the guests or cause chaos once again
She loves to drink strawberry and vanilla tea, especially in winter
Funtime Foxy
He is a very outgoing animatronic
Doesn't matter who it is they can be friends with them
They get quickly mad when someone messes with their stage though
Loves to drink juice but he needs it to look fancy
Collects all kinds of bows and other accessories but never really wears them
Funtime Freddy & Bon-Bon
Extroverted as fuck dude
Bon-Bon is the only thing holding him back from talking 24/7
He acts with Bon-Bon like a older sibling
Loves candies of all kinds, but mostly the both of them like fruity ones
Loves pranks no matter who is getting pranked
Lolbit
Is really playful but has no idea how a normal conversation works
Loves to prank the other animatronics by fucking with their tech or by playing meme sounds
They are Foxy's sibling but have a wierd relationship, they like Foxy and love to annoy them but Foxy seemingly hates them, but they don't care about that
Bonnet
She tends to daydream a lot and is very sozial
She's got deep insecurities tho but makes up for that through talking with others
Bon-Bon and her act like siblings but won't always talk with each other
She's got at least a dozen hairbands from the guests/night guards and sometimes she binds them around her ears
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theyoshimister · 8 months
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concept:
One day on a stormy winter night, Dark Taranza found himself in quite A Pickle™️, realizing that he was in a cramped and cold cage, with that cage being something spooky like Funtime Freddy from FNaF but dressed up like Jevil or something creepy like that. He has no way of getting out, and the only thing he's able to do, if not really just allowed to do, is to choose from one of the ways that Funtime Freddy can kill him.
And to let it happen.
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If I have to witness Funtime Freddy dressed in Jevil's outfit, so don't you guys
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niche-artist · 2 months
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Seeing as count the ways is currently in lead, I will for now, Ramble about count the ways a little, I should make a special tag for it… #CTW:Death’s circus. If you have suggestions feel free to tell me in the comments, message, ask or reblogs, I don’t mind how ever you chose to. Below is my rambling, enjoy
So during the winter holidays after the whole incident of the Bazaar and Dylan, Millie seeks for her own way to pass the time away from everyone, away from Brooke, away from Dylan, away from those horrible people at school and even from her grandfather, Finding it so hard to look him properly In the face after angering him and blowing off the whole Christmas party. [ Also! Uh disclaimer, I am an Australian so if I get American things wrong like how long a winter break is or all that shenanigan. ]
So Millie finds out about a new restaurant opening, a Circus themed, animatronic restaurant with the highest and newest tech of the era. It’s become a beloved place for the children, yet it holds dark rumours floating around, about how children were killed in the place these originally had came from and are also rumoured to have been hand crafted by a child serial killer who was never found again and was the founder of the whole franchise with a guy named Henry.
Either way, Millie thought it was a great place to hide away, Most of the people who she’d be hiding from would avoid such a disgustingly happy and childish place right? So when Millie wasn’t locked away within her room, doing homework or anything she’d slip away to the restaurant. Her first encounter with the crew was interesting, She felt disturbed by all of them. Their lifeless dead eyes, Permanently grinning smiles sent chills throughout her body.
Millie managed to find the perfect hiding spot within the place, Dark, secluded and muffled most of the sounds of screeching little kids. Not even employees ventured back there much and this is where Millie would have most of her days planned out, bringing her laptop and passing by the animatronics and children and heading right off into that one little space where no one else ventured or could see. Except for one particular animatronic who watched her close and grinned even wider, This will be a Funtime, won’t it?
This concludes my starting ramble, I have many other things to ramble about but I’m not gonna go too much further, would ruin the fun after all, Dylan, Brooke and all that will be reoccurring, Uh, I need to decide wether or not I wanna keep bonbon’s existence, because I don’t like bonbon too much but Funtime Freddy definitely does
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milescottontail · 1 month
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FazWorld Circus Family Tree / Character List
vv uhhhh list of what job each character has in the circus ig vv
William / Springbonnie: Ringmaster Emery / RWQ/Wabbit: Aerial artist
Michael: Doctor Kittie / Skipper: Tiger Tamer Elizabeth / Babydoll: Clown Evan: Veterinarian
Henry: Accountant Charlie / Puppeteer: Fortune Teller
Phone Guy / Noah: (idk actual security guard?) Fritz: Vendor Jeremy: Vendor
Red / Shadow Freddy/Redbear: Acrobat
Cassidy / Golden: Escape Artist Andreas / Freddy: Acrobat Chase / Bonnie: Aerial artist Susie / Chica: Equestrian (Mr Cupcake is her horse) Dario / Foxy: Clown
Teddy / Toy Freddy: Sideshow Performer (Beast Man) Aero / Toy Bonnie: Sideshow Performer (Daredevil) Heather / Toy Chica: Sideshow Performer (Tattooed Women) Mange and Angel / Mangle: Sideshow Performer (Janus twins)
Ballora: Contortionist Funny / Funtime Freddy: Magician (Bonbon and Bonnet are his pet rabbits) Katydid / Funtime Foxy: Manipulation Arts Ivory / Funtime Chica: Fire Performer Winter / Funtime Bonnie: Acrobat Ennard: Strongman
Lolbit: Vendor BB: Balloon seller JJ: (She sells Matches (she's not supposed to)
Theodore / Glamrock Freddy: Aerial artist Monica / Glamrock Chica: Aerial artist Axel / Glamrock Bonnie: Acrobat Asher / Glamrock Foxy: Acrobat Montgomery Gator: Strongman Roxanne Wolf: Aerial artist
Eclipse / Daycare Attendant: Contortionist Sunshine / Daycare Attendant: Clown Moon / Daycare Attendant: Clown
Tangle: Clown
Glitch / Glitchtrap: Sideshow Performer (Deformed) Vannessa: Sideshow Performer (Stitched Together)
Helpy / Helpi: Ticket Vendor
(Characters not on this list are rather not apart of the Circus OR too young to work)
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Some things are subjected to change
If u wanna see any of these characters drawn again just comment somethin' :3c
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iffoundreturntosea · 5 months
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January 3, Day 3
Day 3 2015
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Let your heart soar!
#project365 #day3 #letyourheartsoar #judgeroyscream #sixflagsovertexas #rollercoaster #funtimes #sunset #holidayinthepark
I went to six flags with my dad and sister when I was at my height of dizziness from vertigo. I didn't want to miss out on a fun time because in those days there were so few of those for me. It was hard for me but I was able to enjoy my time with my family and am so glad that I got out of bed that day.
Day 3 2016
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Out for a walk.
#walk #getup #optoutside #betterme #blue #january #picoftheday #project365 #day3
Day 3 2017
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Comfort
#dinner #soup #oj #yum #warmth #circles #january #circleoflife #picoftheday #project365 #day3
Day 3 2018
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I've been caught!
#donkey #mule #animal #upclose #whatsthat #outdoors #nature #keyhole #cutout #differentview #january #picoftheday #project365 #day3
I remember I passed this donkey on my way to photograph a sunset at the lake. He was so curious and friendly. Donkey's are just the best!
Day 3 2019
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I don't always use straws but when I do I use my final straw!
#finalstraw #saynotoplastic #nomoreplasticstraws #glass #water #seethrough #distort #clear #metalstraw #reusablestraw #doingitfornature #doingitforme #drinkingstrawday #january #nationalday #nationaldaycalendar #picoftheday #project365 #day3
Day 3 2020
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Time to get all things finished and go to sleep! This girl is tired!
#blackandwhite #goodnight #tired #lensball #clock #hours #minutes #seconds #ticktock #time #january #january3 #2020 #picoftheday #project365 #day3
Day 3 2021
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I love the outdoors!
#outside #nature #leaf #concrete #brittle #light #texas #winter #whateverthehelliwant #lessstressmorefun #january #january3 #2021 #picoftheday #project365 #day3
Day 3 2022
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I can totally imagine this as a deep sea coral
#lichen #nature #bold #color #macro #closeup #january #january3 #2022 #picoftheday #project365 #day3
I was so happy when I looked down in the grass and saw this precious piece of lichen. It wasn't attached to anything! Such a lucky find!
Day 3 2023
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Bowled a few rounds with mom before driving back. The dice had a mind of their own!
#game #bowlingdice #momwon #funtimes #january #january3 #2023 #picoftheday #project365 #day3
Day 3 2024
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My stack of UNO games. Wanna play?
#UNO #cardgames #collection #astackofsomething #dailythemes #january #january3 #2023 #picoftheday #project365 #day3
Today's draw was "a stack of something". My mom and stepdad got me a new UNO game for Christmas, "Show 'em no mercy"! I can't wait to play it with friends! It has some crazy penalties!
What sort of stacks to you have around?
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butchhansolo · 1 year
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Thoughts on the new TBB ep? I personally am literally screaming crying throwing up physically cannot wait another week
same here brother oh good god the way i was YELLING the whole episode LIKE aargh literally i love everything about echo and the rebels and HOWZER and how we're being set up for a big clone rescue or some shit like that because it's literally one of my favourite plot threads come to fruition im bitingmy fist theres something so good every time about a rescue from your lowest point and realizing it's someone you know who's come back for you because you're worth coming back for LIKE HOWZER RECOGNIZING FIREBALL AND FIREBALL SAYING GOOD TO SEE YOU CAPTAIN shaking crying screaming throwing up never the same again. let's not talk about how crosshair under the chip probably waited for a rescue like that and it never came anyways CROSSHAIR
im sooo worried that once hemlock realizes hes getting fuckall out of him he'll get winter soldiered re: "blank slate" and "means other than decommissioning" and it'll be this awful awful thing where by the time to squad gets to i-forgot-the-name-of-the-planet crosshair is unrecognizeable again and they think he really WAS just setting a trap i think i'd die OTL i hope when they do go for a rescue they catch him in the middle of being tortured . ,lol. i love whump
and somehow they managed to cut between rebels rescue op and pabu funtimes AND crosshair torture without it feeling too packed. nice.
in summary:
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call4god · 6 months
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Funtime Foxy (oddities roleplay) moodboard with winter themes
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Funtime Freddy headcanons that make no sense
I think it’s time I spam my tumblr page with headcanons about my comfort characters so here I’ll start out with Funtime Freddy cause BRAINROT GO BRRR
- MLM 
- Probably listens to Lemon Demon tbh.
- Unhinged, chaotic, meme of a man who rarely takes himself seriously. 
- DEFINTELY STANS DOJA CAT.  
- Has a secret soft spot for food. Like homie LOVES food. Especially sweet stuff like ice cream and cake. I feel like he'd either just be deleted from reality after trying spicy food, or be absolutely unphased by a Carolina reaper or smth.
- He uses drag queen slang to annoy Funtime Foxy and thinks he’s a comedy genius for it. 
- He can change his body temperature at will which makes him great for cuddles. It's winter and you're getting super cold?? NO PROBLEM my boy Freddy's GOT YOU. Getting overheated in the summer?? SUMMER, SHMUMMER. MY DUDE IS A SENTIENT AC UNIT. 
- He generally terrifies people cause he's big and tall and kinda loud and it lowkey breaks his heart. 
- He constantly worries he annoys people with his energy/loud personality. 
- He can play music and will just randomly call you into a room by yourself just to Rick roll you.
- Says “gatekeep, gaslight, and girlboss” every chance he gets and he finds it funnier than everyone else does. 
- Would watch you doing mundane tasks just cause he’s curious and likes the company.
If you actually read this entire thing thank you also you are mentally unstable welcome to the club what’s up gang
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frozenflmes · 9 months
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Do you even roleplay anymore or do you just create drama every single time someone does something that you believe inconveniences you. For fucking real I swear 80% of this blog is OOC posts where you whine about not getting enough interaction and then go on a soapbox rant about how someone’s evil roleplay character did something evil which personally effects only you and nobody else because you’re the only one with every disorder ever. You’re obviously trying to start some sort of drama with this narcissistic abuse bullshit even though the person you asked to tag the mention apologized and did so.
It was a roleplay chatacter saying it. You have absolutely no idea if the person behind the screen also suffers from NPD and may be writing their villain character to say a bad thing because their bad character says BAD THINGS you shouldn’t agree with. I don’t even know that person but the fact you also told them that they had to reblog a few posts afterwards explaining why the term was wrong like some sort of payment is fucking ridiculous dude. No wonder you call yourself a narcissist is that the new special funtime disorder did BPD itself get too bland?
Dumb pity point drama in the Pokémon Roleplay community where you frame personal victimizing as activism so people and reblog it and feel good about themselves. your team winter arc also sucked ass ♥️ Hope this helps. Before you try to label me as a hater on cluster B disorders I got things you wouldn’t even imagine and I can still see you’re whiny. Be better.
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astrolotte · 9 months
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a FNAF OC, Calliope Winters. She gets killed by the Funtimes in their rental service era
More info here:
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starry-skies-116 · 2 years
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Sacred Grounds (Mini-Fic):
At first, Michael thinks he’s hallucinating, or something along those lines.
It was his third shift here at Circus Baby’s Entertainment and Rental- his plan was simple for this night originally: travel through the Funtime Auditorium without Foxy biting his face off, and remove the power module from Funtime Freddy’s chest cavity, completing whatever menial tasks he had to do in order to complete the shift here.
However, curiosity somehow gets the better of him. Earlier he had found an unfamiliar keycard in one of the private offices, and a strange sort of access badge in the scooping room, both of which he had found no use for… until recently. A few minutes ago, to be as exact as he could. He had pressed the keycard to a strange access panel, then arrived at a metal corridor which then asked for the access badge. 
“Motion trigger- Safe Room Corridor.”
Huh…?
Michael’s eyebrows were a question, of which the ensuing silence around him failed to answer.
The familiar voice of the HandUnit spoke to him strangely satisfying words when he displayed the access badge in front of the door: “ACCESS GRANTED. TREAD WITH GREAT CARE FROM THIS POINT ONWARD.”
“Why?” he grumbles under his breath, british accent heavy in his voice with frustration. “Is there yet another robot in there that’s about to bite my damn face off?”
Wrong. He was oh-so very wrong. 
The contrast from underground facility to cryptic, abandoned temple was stark, punctuated with just one step. The floors and walls were still made of the same substance, but the surroundings were doused in a healthy dose of practical pitch black of which he couldn’t see beyond, save for the faint outline of some large stone wheel decoration at the end of the room with cryptic symbols, runes and glyphs carved on every section encircling one big one at the center- an elaborate triskelion.
Blue eyes dart back to the same triskelion frescoes carved into the large marble and gold pedestal at the center of the room. Strangely enough, despite the lack of natural light, butterflies fluttered around the altar to and fro.
Michael finds himself haphazardly trying to brush off the dust and grime present on his security guard outfit as he glances to the steps leading up to a glass case positioned at the center of the pedestal, surrounded by a plethora of offerings: memorabilia in the form of framed photos that looked like they were from his early life, flower bouquets of blue hydrangeas and cotton flowers, candles that were somehow lit and have barely melted, bowls of seemingly perpetually ripe persimmons, ceramic vases full of incense that still gave off the faint scent of sandalwood- there were even plushies of Freddy and Chica in the front, with Bonnie and Foxy presumably on the back.
Guardians, his mind unhelpfully supplies. To protect the one contained within while he slumbers.
He almost scoffs at the fact that the whole shrine, ofrenda, whatever, was built for a deactivated, weirdly human-like robot draped in a red cloth with gold stitching across his legs- but… it wasn’t deactivated, his less logical brain protests. Even as it sleeps near-motionless upon a soft mattress covered in white silk as unblemished and as pure as lily petals resting upon the first winter’s snow, it wasn’t just deactivated- such words failed to describe the ethereal, entrancing sight before him that sent shockwaves of goosebumps up his entire body.
He glances at the other features- the smooth, human-like skin of a pale complexion tinged with apricot blush here and there, the whirring of a white LED on the side of its head that sometimes sped up, sometimes flickered and sometimes stood still, or even went out entirely- its thick and shimmering locks of brown hair sprawled out around him, its bangs framing its delicate, demure face… and to think he was observing such details only from a distance.
Michael stares and gawks, forlorn and yet flabbergasted, at a mythical creature: a peaceful, slumbering beast.
And oh, does he find himself treading lightly for no reason at all, just for the fact that he cares immensely all of a sudden about this place: he was walking on eggshells, and one wrong misstep could potentially wake the strange robot humanoid up- this strange alien creature that looks so close to human.
Michael’s suddenly treading upon sacred ground- a holy place, the dim, golden and white rays of light above the altar providing the illusion that the sleeping thing before him was basking in respite far underneath the trapdoor to heaven- a comforting warmth is upon his skin as he walks into the light’s grasp.
This thing locked deep in stasis isn’t his brother- and yet…
A single tear slips from his burning eyes, trickling down his cheek and falling from his chin as he stares upon the figure asleep in the glass case, transfixed. He almost feels like he’s about to break down into a quietly sobbing mess when he tiptoes closer up the stairs and sees the more intricate details- the sleeping humanoid’s lips slightly parted to reveal a thin crease of teeth, hands folded across its chest with its fingers interlocked as if it were in perpetual prayer, brows relaxed and yet conveying a hint of sorrow…
There’s even the gentle breaths coming from it- the occasional fluttering of lashes, the slow, punctuated rise and fall of its chest.
It looks so peaceful. This robotic, scarily human doppelganger of his sweet baby brother, Evan, mired in the same warm, dreamless bliss that he couldn’t have. That Evan tried so hard to earn, but could never, ever have.
Michael’s knees give out, betraying him shamelessly as he collapses into a half-sitting, half-leaning position against the marble steps, head and hands pressed against the glass burning frigid and yet warm upon his skin. How dare he descerate this beautiful, divine resting place- how dare he defile this sacred ground with his impure presence, his less rational mind spits out once again.
“I want to stay here forever…” he croaks out, choking up pathetically on his words again.
He should leave, and leave he eventually shall, because if he stayed here a moment too long he’d be bawling in front of the coffin instead of getting anything done. But the warm embrace of the light above him- the soft breaths next to him, and the sounds of faint heartbeats echoing throughout the room… he can’t help but picture those nights with the distant sound of thunder rumbling outside, the phantom sensation of soft locks of brown hair running through his coarse fingers… baby soft skin being peppered by endless kisses and gentle whispers of lullabies...
It was like Michael was sleeping next to his brother again.
The surroundings fade to a static, dreamless white as he allows a sliver of time to indulge in his childish desires brought on by grief and love persevering forevermore. Of happier, simpler days, of carefree moments that he wished could last for all eternity. His tear-stained cheeks prickle with warmth as his eyes flutter closed.
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The next night, he is sure to bring a bouquet of cotton flowers and blue hydrangeas as an offering of sorts to pay respects to the quietly slumbering creature that was a lookalike to his brother- the only flowers that Evan particularly enjoyed. Knowing that the humanoid creature sleeping inside the glass case would probably enjoy those as well, for some reason, puts a satisfied smile on Michael's face- a grin wider than it should be.
"I love you... and I'll be ready," he mumbles under his breath, ready and reinvigorated for his fourth shift in this hell- at least now he had a place of respite next to the sleeping robot should things become too much for him.
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