#easily scared

Undertale was a game of unanswered questions, yeah? Well, my brain can't sit still with unanswered questions. When i first heart people talking about that gaster character (about other mysteries too, this is just the one i'm using as an example), it made me feel like I needed to know more. And guess what. Just guess. Everytime I saw photos of that character, my brain would flinch with fear. The more I learned, the worse I felt. But I couldn't stop. I got my answers, but I also got a lifetime of fear. And I don't even remember my answers now, so look at how useful it fucking was!

I dont mind if its not fluff,they acn also be headcanons

Of course! I’m sorry this is so late! Enjoy :)

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Scared(Nightmare Freddy)

Meeting you for the first time and seeing your reaction was no surprise to him. Tears rolling down your cheeks as you scream in fear at his appearance. He is a monster crawling out from under your bed, after all.

But for some reason, he didn’t want to hurt you. Well, he never wanted to hurt you in the first place. For a long time, he has heard you waking up with tears running down your cheeks like waterfalls, all because of a nightmare. He wanted to make you feel better, help you sleep for once.

Really, he wasn’t sure what he’d expect after finally showing himself to you. He expected you to cry and scream in fear, but he felt sad about it.

Soon, your parents came in and he left just in time.

The next time he appeared, you didn’t cry. You were scared, obvious from your wide eyes and slowly crawling away from him, but he assured you once more.

Time and time again, he’d come out to talk to you to try to make you feel better. Of course, you got scared pretty easily by his appearance, but you tried really hard to get better at it. You tried to remind yourself that he was good and there to help you.

My wimpy ass every single time when it does:

When people walk up behind me, I jump a foot in the air. I flinch at flash photography. I am paranoid, neurotic, jittery, sensitive, delicate or whatever other word you wish to saddle me with. I am a coward, and I embrace it with open arms. But I just wish people understood my point of view better. Because nobody ever accounts for someone as sensitive as me, and that means I suffer.

This is why censorship is an easy thing for me to rant about when I'm scared and sensitive. If I'm really feeling scared, I'm going to cry about how I wish horror ads weren't allowed on TV and how I wish you could make it so you couldn't see horror content whenever you're online. There are times I dream of being protected from fear, because I basically collapse into nervous paranoia without my dad. Without someone else to calm my fears, I think I'd collapse into a nervous wreck on my own. And I despise that.

(Detective Comics #503): Usually, I feel bad for supervillians. But not really here. Scarecrow was planning to drug Robin and Batgirl until they became constantly brain-dead with fear. And he had already drugged Batman with fear toxin, making everyone around him afraid of him. He was this close to snapping the minds of millions of people, and he has the gall to do it without even being funny! Say what you want about Joker, at least he leaves you laughing!