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           ⇨  @faztastiic​  ; Hi, hello, I have come here to say that you are doing so damn well with your writing!! I love it and your characterization for your muse!! GOSH I can't get enough!

      " hey now, hang on. “ tyler’s tone was strict as he moved to grab rosa’s arm, trying to pull her away from going to gator golf. they’d been sneaking around the pizza plex all night, trying to avoid and hide from the animatronics ( as well as the security bots & guard ) which was quickly getting frustrating. that wasn’t even cutting into the fact that some killer bunny chick was roaming around the building with a knife -- that was pretty weird, but then again the animatronics trying to hun them all down was also pretty weird. just another thing to add onto the frustration of trying to get out of here, or, rather, survive the night. 

    if there was a way to just kill off every animatronic, the chances of them losing to the robots was pretty high. especially when one of them was going alone, and that was something that scared tyler. he didn’t want any of his friends to get hurt, nor did he want them to make any stupid decisions. so, no matter how confident celeste was here, he was still going to try to prevent her from possibly walking into a death trap. 

       oh, tyler was pumped. this was going to be the night of his life, we’re talking the most killer night of the entire 80′s – nothing was going to beat this for him! why was this one of the best days in tyler’s life, you ask? because a brand new roller rink opened up – in hurricane! ever since the last one had closed ( and even then, that one was a town over. ) he had been left without an outlet to vent out his utter love of skating tricks. the amount of them he had learned, without any proper way to show them off was criminal. but finally – finally he could show all of them to his friends! he was more pumped than pumped!

      “ have you ever been rollerblading before? this is gonna be fucking KILLER. “ tyler asked michael, nudging him with his elbow. it was made painfully obvious by his voice that he was hyped for this beyond belief. he’d been counting down the days ‘til this place had opened up, today was actually opening night! and who better to take with him to the sickest place in town then michael? he wanted to share the experience with him, and had basically complained until michael finally agreed to go with him.