#feargiven

UR NAME + SMTH ABT URSELF

(I will commence you to a good hecking, friend.)

Luca couldn’t take it anymore. These nightmares had gone on for far too long, he was sick of all his fears, sick of that aching in the back of his head, the stinging sensation of crying, the lack of breath, the constant feeling of dread that hung over him like the gloomy, painful shadow it was.

He sat in his room, and he just… paused, drawing in long, heavy, choking breaths before he finally succumbed to his pain and collapsed onto the floor, bawling like a distressed infant. He dragged his fingers down his face, through his hair, shaking like a goddamn leaf. Tears waterfalled from his bloodshot eyes as his emotional agony slowly swallowed him whole like a twisted serpent. His words became empty stutters and noises, like the sounds of a dying hen. 

And it took him all of two minutes for dread to further set in when he realised.

He hadn’t been keeping up with Fredbear.

your soul visualized (according to eliza) || accepting

“ Your soulscape doesn’t look like ANYTHING

     >> Springtrap was amused. His head tilts, a mocking glint coming      to life inside his hoary optics. He’s unmoved by the comments-      and he even dared to take a step forward, loud clangs accompanying      his approach.

        “A-am I the t-toy, or a-a-are you??? D-dressed up all nice f-for the          k-k-kids... W-who REALLY g-got the w-worst of it? Y-you were          t-tossed away, and m-me?? I b-became a MONSTER.”

     >> He offered  a little bit of a laugh, more akin to heavy static than actual      laughter, metal knuckles wrapping against the bears’ chest. He completely      ignored his question, although the answer would’ve been obvious.      >> It felt great. Now, he’d never leave. The kids could never leave.

music meme: accepting.

                          ☾ This is an U N H O L Y demon.  ☽  

        ☾ I’m sending it back to H E L L, where it belongs.  ☽  

                                                              『 A tale told by Ruby. 』

                                                            『 A tale told by Sonatina. 』

                                  I swear we're better roleplayers than this promo makes us out to be.

The kid is Ḧ̛̭̱̲̲̗̗̦́̽ͮ͐ͩ́̔͠Ő͉͓̣͕̉R̸̮̗̭͖̪̮̓ͭ͋ͬ̀͋̕R̢̗͙̠̪͎̬͇̘̰ͮ͛ͭ̏̈͞Ĭ̢ͧͣ͂͏̦̣̰̘̯̫F̙̪͓͍ͬ͜͞Ȉ̵̵̯̙͍̔̏E͔̗͙͈͔̓ͮ̎̂ͣ́͘͟D͈͔̳ͣ̋ by the concept of murder. like on a scale of 1 to 10 it’s an 11.

Luca already has a crippling fear of death so the idea of someone going around causing people to die horrifies him to no end, also given the fact he can’t really fight back.

Unbeknownst to him, his father is a murderer of... well.. nobody knows really but...