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@nanobawn ♪ ♫ that's a small rabbit?
Monty had heard rumors that there were other versions of Chica, Freddy and Bonnie, but this is not quite what he had expected. Eyes widen from behind the star-shaped sunglasses, a visage that would reflect surprise, “Woah. . .” a tilt to his head. “Where did ye come from?” Hands placed on hips, leaning down a bit as the large tail swishes back and forth. Did they decommission Bonnie just to make him small?
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❝ you’re way cuter than bonnie was! ❞ she walked over to funtime freddy, the miniature lookalike to the larger counterpart at the previous freddy’s locations. bon bon was hiding in freddy’s shoulder. ❝ boop! ❞ charlie reached over, poking the aluminum nose piece, ❝ is it fun being around freddy all the time? ❞ she glanced at a powered down animatronic, leaning in to whisper, ❝ or does he get annoying? ❞
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Bonbon was lowkey boutta sass William until that 'aside from Funfred' bit, he dodged a bullet lmao
“How could I dislike one of my own creations?~” . . . even if one of them led to his daughter's death. . . and they tried to escape from him like ungrateful children. . .
@nanobawn / downtime
It had taken so long. Days of observation, whenever he could manage it, when he wasn't pushed down somewhere near their spinal cord to suffocate. Anytime he was lucid enough to watch, he did, tracking as best he could who was 'in charge' when, the breaks, the times their control frayed. He could no longer feel his toes, but he knew by their arguing when they tripped over something. He could no longer feel his fingers, but he knew by their shouting when they burned what had once been his hand on the stove. Cooking is fun! As if they still needed to eat. His ring finger would be blackened forever. Whatever. That was the least of his worries.
There was little consistency, and certainly no 'changing of the guard', but he became attuned enough to the ebb and flow of their combined thoughts to notice when they ceased to notice him. When all their metaphorical backs were turned, he struck. He synchronised his mind with whoever was in charge of his right arm, snaked his awareness down the cables that made up their 'muscles', raised it, and socked them in his face. It did next to nothing, physically, but it sent the entire group of them into a tizzy. This separated them enough from Michael, when they all drew up to eye him with resentment, that, for a few minutes, he was himself, and he could breathe. Knowing it wouldn't last forever, he'd immediately run to the porch.
That's where he's sitting now, trying to make sense of the space and silence. Trying to enjoy just being him, for however long he has. It's strange, not as much of a relief as he thought it would be, but nice nevertheless. They won't let this slide again, so he has to enjoy it. There's no time to be distraught over the fact that he can't feel the grass on his back anymore; he lies down and imagines it, as vividly as he can. When another voice interrupts, he panics, but it's only the smallest of them. It won't be able to take back control on its own. He tries to work their mouth, but someone else has the tongue. Resigned, he thinks in the vague direction of the other party. What do you want?

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While William didn't normally mind some interruptions while he was working, it was wholly disconcerting to see the puppet staring at him. BonBon was definitely one of his favorites, but he wasn't about to say that out loud. He didn't want Funfred to dislike him ... well, anymore than the animatronic already had.
"Do you have anything else to do today?" he asks, trying hard to keep his tone conversational.
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The rabbit nearly stumbles through the old building, a vague memory bringing it back to this place. Something is familiar in the broken mind, a place where something important was left but not fully recalled. Fitting, considering the days are becoming darker, the surroundings decked out in spooky decorations. Fitting, so it can move about without too many questions. . . Luminescent, silver eyes glance around the room, growling to itself. Frustrated with the fact it has no clear idea why it returned to this place. There is significance, but the context is just not there. Would it expect to find something alive or well 'alive' in the case of an animatronic. Large ears twitch, Springtrap turning its attention towards the clatter of items falling about.
how much do you proof-read as you are writing vs. proof-read at the end?
does writing roleplay things in public spaces make you uncomfortable? c:
🍭 roleplaying habits questions. / @nanobawn !
i don't usually proof-read during, i just let it flow [...] unless i hit a snag in my general state of 'flow' &. need to reflect. however, sometimes i get too excited &. forget &. have to proof / edit after i post. xD though usually, when i write i either proofread paragraph by paragraph (so finish a paragraph, edit, then move on &. so on) -- or, i finish the whole reply &. then proof it &. edit it after.
hah, yeah it can. if i'm in a position where people can see me. even being on tumblr in public is kinda !! uncomfy bc of the stigma 'tumblr people' get in the general sphere, like - you ever heard people on youtube reference tumblr? like at the airport i get kinda weird but, i do it anyway. because eh, whatever.