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@coldcaring || Misato Starter Call
🎭 - “Did you get into another scuffle? Tch. Let me look at you before spill blood all over the place.”
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“how very pleasant for michael to bring someone to partake of his gift. i didn’t think he would be so...GENEROUS.”
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was it even legal for fazbear entertainment to send someone to gather “ideas” for future deliveries? vanny didn’t know, nor did she really quite care. she was just here on business.
of course, looking at the various fairytale-themed animatronics around this facility, she took notes carefully and meticulously. there was maria, the princess, beautiful in her own right ( despite being as creepy as the rest of them ), and then...a foxy animatronic.
judging by its appearance, it was likely based on peter pan. she scrawled this information down, peeking up from her clipboard when she finished.
“you seem to be much newer compared to the rest...this must be a recent section of the restaurant if you’re in such good condition.” she wasn’t sure if the animatronic would react similarly to the originals, or if this one even had a spirit in the first place, but it felt more comfortable to talk to the animatronic nonetheless.
people already thought she was weird for talking to glitchtrap ( well, “herself” ).
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“h-help... somebody... help me!”
she’s stumbling through the streets, blood stains on her previously pristine school uniform. none of it seems to be hers, but her entire body has been in overdrive since she escaped from her cell, and it’s hard to tell what part of the buzzing is pain and which is panic. she’s seen more gore in the past hour than she has her whole life.
she doesn’t know where to turn to. those weird robots were on her tail just a moment ago, but now as she spots a girl in the middle of the street, she realizes... they’re gone. their infernal cackling, which previously just about drove her mad, has been missing for the past minute or two.
exhausted, desperate, she falls to her knees at the girl’s feet.
“p-please... h-help...”
with tears brimming in her eyes, she looks up.
│⚙️│ “I can admit that I have not painted before. But I have drawn before, even if the artwork I create is rather untidy thanks to my somewhat unstable hands...”
Kiibo had been an easel before though, having been pulled into such shenanigans by his happy-go-lucky artist classmate. He did feel a little bit offended that Amanda would insinuate that a robot wasn’t capable of creating simply because he wasn’t human, but that would delve into another deep, philosophical discussion that simply wasn’t worth it. Plus, it really didn’t seem like she was being robophobic.
“I’m capable of creating, if that is what you’re asking. It may not be the same as one would expect from a human, but as I was designed to be as human-like as possible, it would only make sense that I could paint and draw just like everyone else!”
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another new freddy fazbear’s pizza, another new set of animatronics ---- and the same lack of security, apparently.
the springtrap grumbled as he entered the pizzeria, peering at the animatronics. a lot of them were based on the original four, but there were a couple that he didn’t recognize. the cutesy princess theme of the place would have likely unnerved michael in life, but in death? well. it was still a bit disconcerting, but in a different way.
maybe it was because it was nighttime. that would explain a lot.
what are we here for again?
bon, weren’t you paying attention? there’s a lead here. and we’ll be right back on father’s trail once we get those documents.
ohhhhh, right, right. this place is really nice, though, can we at least look around?
...bon.
ple-e-e-e-e-ease?
...fine. but only because you asked.
the end of this mental exchange was signaled by a roll of those silver eyes and a shake of the rabbit’s head, before springtrap continued on through the pizzeria. he only actually paused when he neared a fox animatronic that looked to be dressed as peter pan.
“well, t-that’s a new l-look for a foxy.” had he been able to, he would’ve smiled. unfortunate. “and w-what are you, flying foxy? fable foxy? f-fairytale foxy...?” he’s trying so fucking hard.
❝ Hey Hey Hey, don’t you think it’s just so sad? You go through all the trouble of preparing something very ~ special ~ for your first date with a boy after a looooong time of recovering from when your very first TRUE LOVE - RAINBOWS - AND - LOLLIPOPS - LET’S - HOLD - HANDS - AND - GET - MARRIED boyfriend up n’ dies in a freak accident--- ❞ it wasn’t really a freak accident, but why bother with the details? the dead shall still remain dead regardless. mooou, it was stupid matsudakun’s fault for thinking he was someone special: SOMEONE WHO COULD ESCAPE DESPAIR whilst being the person closest to her --- really what’d he expect at this stage of the game? ( don’t bother answering that; she already knows ---what else is new he was expecting TO BE THE HERO, SAVE THE GIRL HE LOVED FROM --- HERSELF! wooow, so noble & selfless & shocking! she’s almost moved to tears ------ juuust kidding! those kind of thoughts were really dangerous to harbor y’know; that hope only had one possible ending upupupup!) carelessly she spills the darkest secrets known about ENOSHIMA JUNKO to any man ---HEH AS IF LOL!! without even trying to advertise her latest magazine--- too sick of that shtick already, gotta switch it up once in a while! girls are fickle ya know? you can never be tooo certain about what lays underneath SOMEONE’S WARM BLEEDING HEART: HOPE OR DESPAIR? & so the embodiment of despair continues to speak, motivated solely by the boredom that runs through her veins more often than her own blood; new entertainment, new entertainment~ hmm, please at least try to entertain her a bit strangersan!
❝ & just what exactly does this boy decide to do? he can’t even be bothered to walk a gal’ home or kiss her good night--- welp, what more can you expect from a guy who raised in a dark room until you became the new light of his life; his hope --- some gratitude thats what! ❞ kamukurasenpai you meanie! /// Sc. @coldcaring .
@coldcaring ll Plotted
❥ “What’s the matter with you? How could you be that stupid?!” It was probably the biggest stir of emotion Yumi had felt ever for quite some time; probably the most her sister had seen her display since Ai had put that scar across her face two years ago.
Even if she wasn’t shouting, Yumi was obviously furious by the state of her twin’s hair. Taking a handful of the loose clipping in her hand, she couldn't help but tremble, clenching her hand into a fist.
This couldn’t be happening - how could this be real?!
“You know how angry she gets when we’re bad! ” she threw up her hands in her hair, pushing and pushing back the feeling up absolute horror that wanted to rise to the surface.Right now, it was better to be angry than to be scared. She couldn’t handle getting scared again....
“She’s going to kill you-!”
