#giftgvr

A low rumbling of warning from the voice box of the animatronic chicken who’s leg had given out. Currently a mess of a heap on the floor. It was as close to a growl the rusted mucked up metal and circuits could make. 

Send me 📌 and a character name or a ship and I'll make an aesthetic board for them!

𝐂𝐔𝐋𝐓 𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐒 . || Always accepting !

♪  -  Months, perhaps even years, the animatronic dancer had spent in solitude. Her form was put together... as much as they could, to resemble her former self, polished out of grime and stains. It had been the best they could do, but far from her former grace. Would she, ever? Unique. Vintage, she once heard a voice calling her. Even now she awaited there. Forgotten. Somewhere in dark and quiet where barely no other but hollow endoskeletons traversed.

So, once one did, the dancer hadn't hesitated a second to follow that tiny bit of hope, the broken melody within her, and the creaking gears could be spotted despite her efforts to follow in shadows.

❝ - I thought you were leaving, weren't you? ❞

Her voice echoed somewhere behind the boxes and shelves. Calm and gentle, and oh - so living.

Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. Same as it was every day.

That was the danger of working in a place like this. What was the biggest reason people came here? Birthday parties. With the billions of people around the world, and the nearly-two million in Utah alone, it was someone's birthday every day. And if you weren't careful, that would diminish the significance of them all.

@giftgvr

Life  is  the  greatest  gift  therefor  so  is  death  .  They  are  so  deeply  intertwined  with  one  another  after  all  . 

 Despite  his  size  &&  the  heftiness  of  his  plating  he  prowls  around  her  . 

❝   I'm  just  so  giving  ,  you  see / @giftgvr ,  I  only  want  to  wrap  that  little  present  up  with  a  𝐁𝐈𝐆  𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐅𝐔𝐋  𝐁𝐎𝐖-𝐨𝐖  !  Why  everyone  celebrates  a  Birthday  just  the  same  as  they  celebrate  at  a  wake  !  ❞   His  voice  lilted  ,  gloating  in  a  cadence  .  He  was  proud  of  it .

❝ Do you like it? I thought you would, sweet gift for a sweet somebody. ❞ her shy smile is sweet like honey, ❝ Happy Valentine's day. ❞ - @giftgvr

A warm smile as the box is gently opened, a crooked smile to full of joy to be able to fit right on her face even with the nose scrunched to make room.

 “Oh teddy bear,I love it. .” 

Gently putting the box down for a moment, as she had come with something for Charlie as well. A small white box with a red heart on the front, inside lay an embroidered patch for Charlie’s jacket or a pair of jeans. A familiar and well loved purple rabbit. Making patches is new to her, but Jess felt the night spent up crafting was worth it.