#*nettle*

Here’s a whole bunch of wips and doodles and other art I never got to uploading in my blog.

Feat: A fusion between Nettle and Bob ( @bobthegayunicorn ), Catherine as a dragon ( @anonymun-jay), Ira as a dragon and in a Wander hat ( @ira-cheetah), Rascal as a dragon ( @sassysunglasses ), Sophia as a dragon ( @sophia-the-philosophe ), and a wip of a bust of Zootopia! Icarus ( @tempusfelis).

YES! Yes she would. c:

*Holds up two hooves with smily faces drawn on them*

Oh things are getting 2spooky here!

There was something -wrong- with that animatronic.

The newest security guard, who had been exploring the dimly lit attractions of Freddy Fazbear's, had stopped in front of a particular robot. Sure the half rotted fox, and brown bear with the dead, staring eyes were spooky enough. But this was really took the cake.

Laying in a pool of dark, fetid water lay an equine shaped animatronic. It was a faded green color, it’s cloth skin broken by gashes of orange that exposed the rusting gears underneath. For some reason, it’s blunt teeth had been sharpened into sickles, glinting eerily in the slight light. Some kids sick prank, or an error in it’s manufacturing. 

Freaky.

With a grimace and adjusting on her hat, the security guard spun on her heel, and fast walked right out of the room. The back of her neck prickled, a shiver running up her spine as the eery feeling of someone (or something) watching became apparent. 

She didn’t relax until she was out of the room, slamming the door shut with a ‘slam’. Breathing a sigh of relief, she chuckled softly, locked the door, and waltzed away. It had to be the lack of sleep getting to her-god knows why she took this night job. After all, the animatronics were lifeless after closing. 

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