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The struggle that is having ideas for Nikto x Medic!Reader edits but not having the animation skills to make them possible
So they just sit and rot in the brain cavity
Sometimes I think about what video game universe I’d rather be stuck in and sometimes the call of duty universe simply seems the most appealing to me mostly bc even if I’m killed, that would literally be the worst to happen.
Bendy and the Ink Machine? Slave to the ink machine. Death? Hah, I’d just come back.
Little Nightmares: I would be begging for death, stg.
Inside: see little nightmares, I’m not even sure I’d have the mental capacity to even think about the sweet release of death anymore than I’d be able to think about my own will and all that
Limbo: what the fuck was this game honestly, loved playing it but i think I’d prefer someplace that didn’t kill me because i stepped in water
Bramble and the high mountain: yeaaaah nope no no
That’s Not My Neighbor: I’d be that idiot who’d let in the first doppelgänger and get everyone killed
Poppy Playtime: honestly the moment the huggy wuggy statue moved I’d nope out. Either by leaving or by death I would not stick around
FNAF: FUCK. THAT. NO. THANK. YOU.
Anyway yeah I’d rather take my chances with captain price where I won’t be stuffed into an animatronic, stuck in a cycle of death and inky ness, mind controlled to the point where I lose all sense of identity, or anything