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Welcome to the Ruins of the Pizzaplex, a new iteration that takes place after the pizzaplex falls to ruin~ Chapter 1 is up and Asks are open!~

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Are you going to be updating the story or is it dead/on hiatus?

I’m working on a Rewrite but progress is slow going. Hopefully with Ruin coming out I will have more material to work with and more ideas a flowing

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Ask Box Open!~

All asks take place Adjacent to the current chapter… and the time between chapies posting should afford more opportunities for people to make asks ^.^

Asks open to Anon too!~

Within reason…

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@dflower19 Did this amazing artwork~

Reboot means an updated Character Design

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Rewrite is Up!~

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Rewrite is Going Up Today!~

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Hello please reblog this if you’re okay with people sending you random asks to get to know you better

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I feel like Sam is spending lots of all nighters fixing Marise's body. Is someone going to drag him to bed every once in a while. REMEMBER TO TAKE BREAKES! (Also author do you have any idea when your going to update. No pressure I just want to know if you know. Remember to take your time aswell!)

Gregory snickered, watching Sam drink a bottle of water laced with a Sedative… within a few minutes Sam face planted onto the table.

Hermione sighed, “finally, thank you for getting him to drink that potion,” she said, patting Gregory’s head. Going in with Neville’s help to carry Samuel to his hammock

(I am actually working on packing to move. As well as focusing on other projects to help ease the stress levels. Apologies for the long wait >.<)

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Hello gremlins I hope you're OK, that fire was bad. How long have you been fixing Marise's body?

“Months. I swear some components I don’t think should even be in here! The casing melted into every part of her insides…” Samuel grumbled.

Marise gave him a look, trying to build a new body with the help of Gregory. Gregory listened to her chimes and translated, “Mary said Sammy is too stubborn to help… but I’m learning so much!~ This is so fun!~”

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(alt text:) this user wishes they got more asks

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requests are open :)

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*glanced up*

Stars is this hilarious ^.^

Something for Father’s Day with these guys

This was just a quick draw because I procrastinated and almost missed it

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Thoughts on the new gremlin kid?

Hermione storms off after having failed another session of tutoring the gremlin. A stack of flash cards scattered around. “THAT CHILD IS THE DEFINITION OF INFURIATING!”

“We’ll… I’m kinda nervous about smuggling him into Hogwarts,” Neville chuckled, “Sammy insisted we do…”

Samuel smirked, “this’ll make for some decent chaos. Not like Freddy can take care of him until their living quarters are ready at Fazbear World.” You could see the charred endoskeleton of Marise on his work bench.

Her chip was currently in a spare Mini Marionette… and she is currently working on fixing the Mini Marionettes that wernt as bad off. She wasn’t taking the loss of Will very well…

Noticing Marise, Gregory ran over and picked her up, holding her close… “could you… play that song for me again?” He asked. Marise looked up at him and nodded, motioning at the napping corner. Before long he was pulled to sleep by the song of the Marionette…

Draco was wholly unprepared for what he would be facing once School starts…

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Reblog if you write fic and people can inbox you random-ass questions about your stories, itemized number lists be damned.

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Questions to Drago: 1) When you found out that Maryse is not a person, what did you feel? 2) What do you think about Muggle technologies before and now?

Draco looked at you curiously, “hmmm… we’ll… I had always… held a suspicion there was more to her that meets the eye… there were inconsistencies… but… I truly found out when she collapsed one day in the middle of class. There had been a severe storm for almost a week at that point, and Marise hadn’t faired well. At the time… I had thought it merely the thunder keeping her up at night… yet… nobody could rouse her. I had tried to shake her, only to spot the seams and feel her beating ever so softly… stopping, I had left her to her “slumber.” Samuel explained it to me while we carried her body to their Laboratory…”

“As for technology… it terrified me as a child. Mine father often told stories of monsters and great devourers. Of thunder wands that kill in a moment and truly massive beasts of metal. The stories carried in mine heart for years… yet…” he smiled fondly with a blush, “that way Marise smiles as she talks about her devices. Her passion and perfect form… it…” he had trouble finding the right words, “enraptures me so… my interest piqued, I went to Samuel to learn more.”

“Samuel was a wonderful teacher! Ah… when he had patience to spare. His temper was truly a sight to see,” he chuckled, fiddling with his headphone dial, “I do not think I could ever his expertise in the subject… but… I endeavor to learn… for her sake…”

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Does anyone know a nother language?

“I’m versed in 72 human languages, Binary Code, Music Man’s Music, and I’m learning Gobbledygook,” Marise said with a bright smile.

“It is a Pureblood’s duty to at the very least understand English, French, and German at the very least. Although I did have a tutor for Latin as well,” Draco preened.

Neville nodded in agreement, “I learned the same…” he said softly, “although Marise is teaching me how to access the Pizzaplex Languages…”

Hermione peaked out of her pile of books, “I have family in France… I leaned French so I could send them letters… they… never replied…”

Will looked embarrassed as he said softly, “I ah… don’t know anything besides English and Latin…”

Collin tilted his head in thought, “I use a translator… I’ve never had to learn any other languages…”

Samuel rolled his eyes, “just English and Latin. Can’t believe they can keep all those languages straight. It’s so freaky to find them at 3 in the morning around the table talking German… then looking straight at me as I go in for some water,” he groaned, “creepy creepy kids,” he hissed, glaring with no real heat at the others.

(I don’t so I’ll always do other languages in a different font)

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Hello I have a few questions:1) The author can you explain to me that Maryse does not consider herself Potter, that is, Ceres really died, I just can't understand. 2) Maryse is such a question to you, and to everyone, Maryse has somehow changed since the first year or is she still as tall as an eleven-year-old child? (sorry for my English is not my native language (I'm the person who asked Neville))

“We’ll my form is tall for an Eleven year old… but yesss… I haven’t changed in height much. Maybe an extra inch after I got the silicone Exoskeleton? It was a little big on me so will adjusted my Endoskeleton to suit it,” she hummed, drumming her fingers on the counter.

(I’ll save you from her wrath this time since it may be confusing. It’s a matter of identity and memory. Marise sees herself as Marise Marionette Afton. She has no memories from before her mind was “reformatted” and to her… it’s like she’s a completely different person. There is no scrap of Cereus left by now in her eyes, making “Cereus” dead and Marise as who she is today.

(It’s actually something I myself struggle with. I use to be someone completely different, but at a certain point I lost my memories. I had no clue who I use to be and struggled with who I was because people around me expected me to fill a certain hole. The name may seem like a small detail from an outsider perspective… but… think… have you ever considered what would happen if you were cloned? Your body completely copied. Yet the clone doesn’t have any of your memories. Would you expect the clone to act like you without any of your experiences? They couldn’t. They would have no frame of reference of who you are. Then consider that it was left to its own devices to have its own experiences. To have its own name and personality.

Then someone out of nowhere recognizes the clone as you and suddenly oh! It’s Y/N! Oh we were the best of friends in college! Or whatever you will. That person expects the clone to act like you and respond to your name only because it looks like you. But the clone isn’t you, it just looks like you. People expect it to do this or that “because of course” it does! It’s you!

To Marise, she has the same features as Cereus, but she isn’t Cereus. She never knew Lily and James. She never did what the books say about her. She is an Animatronic who just wants to get through school. The war against Voldemort isn’t her war! She wasn’t cared for my Lily and James. Her parents are Sun, Moon and Will. Her whole life is the Pizzaplex.

Potter is the family of Lily and James. Porter is a book series for children about a young girl who fights dragons and saves Nobles. Potter is the flag carried for a war against Blood Supremacy. Afton is the family she chose to be apart of. Afton make Animatronics to make children smile. Afton are Pyromaniacs with their own struggles against a Glitched spirit. Marise is an Afton, if not by birth but by choice and the love of her family.

This makes “Cereus Lily Potter” dead. Her memories and the love of her family having passed on long ago. And “Marise Marionette Afton” is who she is today.

I hope I explained that well enough…