I need to draw door guy RIGHT NOW.

one of the big issues i have with this platform is that i mainly draw my own characters and tags seem so important here

Lesbian flag is the Maya Kern flag

Door guys epic distraction

Freddy Fazbears Pizza. He came here a few times with his aunt as a child. The animatronics always fascinated him. The way they moved so well for something made of metal and wiring. He always loved them, always loved how they spoke and moved and interacted with him and the other children. "Hey kids!" Freddy would call from the stage, standing beside Chica and Bonnie. All with these man made smiles and unblinking eyes but to the children it was fantastic. "Are you h-having fun?" He would ask as he always did at his time. The recording playing like clockwork and never changing, always the same happy and excited tones that made kids laugh. It was entertaining but they weren't what he wanted. The puppet, that was his favorite. The puppet with its wide smile and long body. That's who the young bot liked to play with while the other kids giggled over Foxy or Chica. "Anthony!" A woman called, the child turning around to look at her with a wide smile, a head of messy hair and bright brown eyes. He ran over and sat at a table. "Did you see puppet, Aunt? Isn't he the coolest?" The boy said in an excited tone. Nearly bouncing in his seat. "I did indeed." He spoke as she put a slice of pizza on to a plate and put it in front of her Nephew. "Is he your favorite one?" "Yeah!" The boy was no older than nine, he and his aunt had been coming here once a week for the past few months now with the funds his father gave her for entertaining his son. And the boy enjoyed the place so much, he hardly even played the games. He spent most of his time watching the animatronics dance and sing and walk around. He even got gifts sometimes from them. They wouldn't say much. They would simply hand him like a small toy Chica or maybe a treasure chest from Foxy's treasure. And when they left the child made sure to say goodbye to all of them. "Can we come back every week forever?" The boy asked his aunt excitedly. His aunt smiled as she loaded him into the car. "Of course darling." She cooed at him as he held his toy tightly. And they did. Every week until e grew too old. And even then he would visit every so often. Not to play of course. To see the electronics until he went off to college. He was 14 when he came home. He was 17 when he found out the place was closed due to technical malfunctions. That was the same year his folks died. Without even the comfort of his old favorite spot, the now teenage Tony Stark pushed himself fully into his fathers company to occupy his mind.

I can't even handle this video.