Anonymous asked:
SUDDENLY NIGHTMARE APPEARS AND SHOVES 14 BILLION COOKIES AT DAN BEFORE NYOOMING AWAY.
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❝Why is everyone SINNING.❞
Remember when i said i was going to be more active, i got dragged away for a couple of days I’m so sorry, I’m going to revamp the blog though! and I’ll be answering things here.
Permeant starter call ye ye
Yes hello i’m going to be more active on this blog, i spent a couple of days taking a rest from my blogs but I should be back!
Mutuals like this so i have permission to send things and write you starters and such yes.
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Anonymous asked:
YOU POOR BABY LET ME LOVE YOU *GLOMPS*
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confusion was the first emotion he felt when being hugged by a stranger. he didn’t particularly LIKE physical contact, it was a strange concept to grasp, being hugged. the only person he really liked being hugged or held by was his mother, though she was usually busy during the day, and he was left with his caretaker brother.
small hands grasp the bear plush and hold it tight- it’s his friend.
❝-----Uhm......okay........❞
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ABORT ABORT
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Anonymous asked:
SUDDENLY 1987 FOXYS FALL ON DANIEL.
screaming.
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MUTUALS like for a starter!
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{ ►◄ } – ❝ H-hey…don’t cry! I brought you your FAVORITE plush…see? ❞
⊰ A soft SMILE graced her lips as she held out the GOLDEN plush to the sobbing child. Such a PRETTY smile concealed her worry as she watched the little boy before her. If only she could STOP the nightmares and DRY those tears… ⊱
{ ►◄ } – ❝ It was just a BAD dream…okay? ❞
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small hands gripped the plush, softly talking it from the other’s hands, holding it close to him, burring his chin in the top of the plush’s hat. no no no, it wasn’t just a DREAM it was something more it was something WORSE then ‘just a dream’ a small sniffle and he would walk up to his mother. hands wrap around the other and tears run down his face.
❝-----Can i sleep with you tonight, mom?❞
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