#🌟 BASS ME BABY ! 🌟

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hai againnnnn :3

enjoy you family dinner vaygus happy easter !🫶🏼🫶🏼 i can’t wait to see your new theme 🤭🤭🤭

playing in a band sounds so cool and cute, but ZAMN how many instruments you played😨😨😨??? you definitely ate 💪🏼💪🏼💪🏼

i stared a re let’s play of coryxkenshin not so long ago, this man’s so funnny 🙏🏼🙏🏼

WOWYWWHWWHYW AN ANOTHER DRGP ENJOYER 😋😋😋

i’ll class the chars by games :

dgrp 1 (all ranked in order):

-Ofc, Asahina the loml the best of the best, the crème se la crème, celestia, mondo <333, taka 🥹🥹, and kyoko 🤸‍♀️🤸‍♀️

dgrp 2:

- AKANE 😍😍, ibuki, soda and peko ☝🏼

dgrp 3:

-GONTA 🥹🥹🥹🤭🤭🤭, tojo and tsumugi 🫰🏼🫰🏼

(sorry for all this cringe ahhh emojis 💀💀💀)

and you vaygus what are you fav chars 😋😋??

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thank yew !! i did, it was lovely. 💛 social battery is fawking drained rn heh

YAHHHHH. i actually played drums back then too before going straight to solely bass, omg my drums era 😭😭😭😭 so other instruments i play is the flute, bass ofc, and a kalimba if that counts lawl.

yes i love dangan :( i’ve never played it but i’ve watched the entire thing !! i haven’t watched the third one i think? ‘m only caught up with one & two, it’s mad long tho but i heard mix opinions on the third game

STOP I LOVE ASAHINA. she’s my baby. ugh ibuki too i love her style

LMAO UR GOOD. ooh okay, so for me my favs would have to be: ibuki, gundham, nagito, kyoko aka BESTTTT GIRL, junko and akane :,)))

[daydreamingjester]

Honestly, she’s shell shocked.

That entire experience straight up traumatized the poor clown — and now seeing that he’s all back to normal is trippy. Unbelievable — literally.

“ J - Jack — “

A part of her wants to hold him. Squeeze him, never let go, cry on him, cheer. But another part of her is terrified that if she so much as brushes him — he’ll disappear. Another joke. Another facade.

Sobbing and trembling as if cornered by a bear, the jester could only look on at him, curling in on herself,

“ A - Are you even real — is this anotha’ jest . . ?

I’m so scared. “

Held. She wants to be held so desperately. All she wants is to feel his warmth again.

{ @a-tangerine-man }

[daydreamingjester]

“ Looks like good ol’ 60_9 can’t swear or be rude — juuuuust like Scotty boy. “

Betty, no. She literally set up a mouse trap right on his office chair.

“ I hope he sits on it and says FUCK just so he can go back to whereva’ the fuck hell he came from. “

[daydreamingjester]

@a-tangerine-man “ Ouch . . now I want to be scrapped more. “

“ H - HEEEEY ! HEY HEY HEY — the fuck you part was a jokeeeeee ! “

{ No the fuck it wasn’t. Fuck you. }

“ It’s not like I’m BITTA’ OR ANYTHIN’ OVA’ THIS WHOLE THING ! I’m FINE ! It’s not like you DON’T WANNA MARRY ME OR ANYTHIN’ AFTA’ ALL THIS AND I COMPLETELY LOST ANY HOPE IN BELIEVIN’ THIS WORLD CAN BE KIND AND NICE LIKE OLIVA’ SAID ! NOT AT ALL !

Not at all. “

{ No he doesn’t and I want to literally commit genocide over this bullshit. We had a family. Now I’m like some stupid single mom with a buncha’ pointless dolls and rabies infested rats and Plush hardly even accepts me in the first place. And this asshole either doesn’t rememba’ or c a r e enough. Or b o t h . }

“ . . .

Why are you still standin’ there ? Don’t you have anythin’ betta’ t’do than ruin my life more ? “

[daydreamingjester]

{ This is too much. This is TOO MUCH. }

Y’all ever seen a clown break down hysterically before ?

Curled up in the kitchen, the heavily sobbing jester wailed out freely, her makeup smeared down her face as she pulled her hair roughly,

“ I don’t — UNDASTAND ‘ ! Every time I hear his voice — I think it’s HIM ! It’s like I’m bein’ HAUNTED ! I get so excited, I get s - so excited when I hear his voice, I think he’s finally back and this fuckin’ nightmare can END — but then it’s that PHONE FUCK INSTEAD ! It’s DRIVIN’ ME LOONEY ! ! I KEEP HEARIN’ HIS VOICE BUT IT AIN’T HIM AT ALL ! !

I CAN’T TAKE IT ! ! I CAN’T TAKE IT ANYMORE ! ! “

[daydreamingjester]

“ Yeh, I get phoney 60_9 is kinda Jack and all, but I still have the undyin’ urge to start tossin’ tuppaware’ at him.

He’s the company now. I fuckin’ hate authority. He keeps callin’ me ‘ ma’am ‘ .

I’m not a fuckin’ ‘ ma’am ‘ . Do I look professional to you ? Am I wearin’ a fuckin’ business suit and tie ? No, I’m a fuckin’ clown. A CLOWN. I’m literally in a clown costume 24/7. I was the one who started the rabies case. Call me a bitch, that’s honestly more suitable.

Jack, if you see this, fuck you. “

[daydreamingjester]

Shrunken pupils dilated, her systems whirring and overheating past any normal degree. If she bore fully functioning lungs, surely they would have ruptured by now from how hard the AI was hyperventilating.

Come on, Betty. You pulled yourself into this. Pull yourself togetha’.

You jumped into the ball pit to prevent this. You knew of the consequences.

You have only o n e shot. Don’t mess this up.

Yet that one shot was becoming progressively and alarmingly more like the probability of winning the lottery by the passing seconds, the animatronic huddled in the back of the boiler room with her gloved hand desperately pressed over a human’s mouth to stop him from breathing so hard. Ignoring all his expressions of concern, bewilderment, and trepidation, her eyes were glued to the entrance — waiting.

He has no idea he’s about to be slaughtered.

One shot, Betty. One shot. We can do this.

It’s just a stupid fuckin’ overweight ringleada’. He can’t be that bad. We can take a lot more hits than what a h u m a n being can.

“ Listen to me, “

Turning to the cowering male claustrophobically curled against her, Betty grabbed his cheeks and rasped,

“ When I say run, you run. You run as far as you fuckin’ can out that back door, you hear me ? You don’t need ta’ know my name or what’s goin’ on, you just need ta’ trust me, okay ? Okay ? You’re gonna be okay, “

Feeling her fans whirr hard, Betty bit down on her quivering bottom lip as the man’s chestnut eyes traveled up toward the door, tears brimming in his eyes once Henry’s silhouette crawled taller and taller up the greasy floor. Shutting her eyes tightly as her own tears streamed down her face in terror, the clown slowly rose to her feet with the human, swallowing every bit of intense panic to shout,

“ RUN ! “

Jamming the chocolate haired man out the exit door, Betty slammed it shut and forced the rusty lock to click closed, now pressing her back flat to the emergency exit to fully face Henry. Trembling like a shrew, sobbing, and panicking, it was the first time Betty ever felt mortified.

Not many things frightened the tough joculatrix.

But he did.

He was capable of traumatizing her with just a smile.

{ @drpinkhenry }

[daydreamingjester]

“ Ain’t ‘cha tired of bein’ nice ? Don’t ‘cha wanna go apeshit ? “

[daydreamingjester]

💎💎💎

( @moldytangerine )

Ref.

“ Sunsets, adventures, and hope. “

[daydreamingjester]

“ I have a pretty decently set schedule for my lil’ honey buns. I can’t break it — if I do, it’s Armageddon.

First, I gots ta’take ‘em home from work ‘cause if I don’t then he’s gonna get all grimy and nasty like the joint and that’s fuckin’ gross.

Then, I always clean ‘em up with baby wipes so he looks and feels fresh like a daisy ! He doesn’t like wata’ { I can’t blame ‘em, we’re animatronics. } , so I use baby wipes ‘stead to gently scrub away all the dirt and wear. Lil’ oil here and there for the joints and metal. Don’t want ‘em rustin’ over.

Usually afta’ that I’ll ask ‘em how his day went and spark up conversation on the white board ‘cause he’s a mute. I like drawin’ pictures for him. I should get colorin’ books . . I’m thinkin’ ‘bout surprisin’ ‘em with new markas’ in different colors or a sketch book ta’see if he likes to doodle too. Definitely gonna frame those.

And by th’end of the night I gotta burrito him ‘cause the lil’ shit doesn’t go inta’ rest mode easily. He got into my clown dolls once and it wasn’t pretty. Rest in pieces, Madam Pomperberry. But the ear scratches are his weakness. I hope he purrs one day. I really want him to purr for me . . “

[daydreamingjester]

“ Dear diary,

The army grows. We have obtained at least twenty. The kitchen breeds them like gnats.

No, we are not hoardas’ .

We are the evolution of the next generation. “

[daydreamingjester]

“ OOOOOOH MY GOLLY GOLLY G O S H MY BABY BOY MURDA’ MACHINE CAN CLIMB WALLS NOW ! ! HE’S LIKE A LIL’ TARANTULA, LOOK AT ‘EM GO ! !

HE’S SO CUTE AND ADORABLE AND I LOVE HIM SO SO MUCH, I AM S U C H A PROUD MAMA ! “

Self proclaimed mom.

“ HE’S SO FUCKIN’ CUTE I JUST WANNA BASH SOMEONE’S SKULL IN ! ! “

[daydreamingjester]

“ Let’s seeeee ~ .

Potato sack, check ! Five pairs of sturdy gloves, check ! Taser ‘cause this one’s gon’ DEFINITELY put one or both of us in the hospital — CHECK ! “

The hell is she planning ? It looks like she’s packing for a camping trip.

“ Huhuhuhu ~ . Domesticate the yellow bastard and then we’ll have a TRUE army to run down Fazbendas’ ! How hard can it be ? He’s barely the size of a toddla’ . “

Oh no. Not the isopod hunter.

[daydreamingjester]

{ OOC } this is so incredibly fucked but it’s fucked enough to fit into DSAF therefore I am literally crying at my own shit near 2 in the morning

this is why DSAF Betty is the most god awful heartbreaking verse via the bad ending

Her entire mafia - esque upbringing is caused by her finding out the truth about Afton Robotics / The Factory — where they take the murdered and erase their memories, families, and lives, and force them into a corporate nightmare and they’re treated more like slaves than resurrected lives as phone guys. Some of them had children.

Now Betty, she don’t give a FUCK about children. When you work with the brattiest of gremlins 24/7 in a shitty joint you eventually get so sick of them and your existential life that you just adopt a nihilistic personality. She hardly ever shows a child some genuine compassion, as most of it is for show so she doesn’t get decommissioned, and bent into a retail persona to fool the parents into thinking she loves her job as a clown.

well there’s specifically one kid that she likes but literally never remembers his name because she’s still that bad at memory games. therefore she calls him ( affectionately because FUCK the animatronic stripper ) Foxy because he’s always wearing a Foxy mask. and he pretty much represents her hopes and dreams of ever regaining that authentically loving and kiddy happy personality back. she loves this kid to death.

literally.

because when she successfully blows the fucking factory up, she fails to realize this motherfucker somehow got in after hearing that she was still inside. which meant he purposely got past his father and police just to scout her out and play hero. betty, who literally at that point after her limbs were torn and stretched out realizing that she ain’t making it out alive, wants to just lay down and die in peace knowing she just destroyed the one place that made everyone’s lives a living hell and that’s her redemption. but no, here comes foxy, sobbing hysterically and trying to drag her out of the flames.

she has the one kid she ever loved in hysterics, clinging to her, screaming and calling her mama, begging her to get up. and no matter how hard she tries to force him away and tell him it’s no use and scream and curse at him, this kid is glued to her. and it burns. it burns so bad to hear the word mama when the kid ain’t even your own and you’ve always wanted a kid of your own but you can’t because you’re an animatronic pretending to be a human.

it burns.

[daydreamingjester]

🌟 DSAF verse is the only verse where Betty majorly dislikes children and is actually scared of genuine attachment / gaining heart optics.

It’s been so incredibly fucking long since she’s felt authentic love for someone that hearing her own synthetic pulse again sends her into a malfunctioning hysteria. Literally acknowledging her own heart optics and shift in personality makes her immediately push into overdrive — overheating, sweating, tearing, smoke out the ears, and doing her absolute hardest to rid of the hearts. As opposed to literally every other verse, these cartoonish feelings and expressions of infatuation are declined immediately and seen as danger. The main reason she ends up at risk of powering down from overheating is because she does EVERYTHING in her power to erase that infatuated personality.

Once, she performed on stage and started to shift slowly into the infatuated personality — and it was the most god awful challenge being that she was in front of a large audience with children. This ended up inevitably with her screaming high notes to get out her intense frustration { see All I Wanted as reference it really has that emphasis in the high notes } and blend it in with her performance so no one noticed. Glitching out with her optics constantly staticky between hearts and normal pupils like a fuzzy tv screen, it only became obvious something was wrong when she started stumbling and sounding in genuine pain during the climax of the song — then having smoke burst out of her right ear as she shut down and basically folded like a fucking lawn chair in front of everyone.

[daydreamingjester]

{ OOC } first off Betty’s DSAF verse is the hottest just because she eventually says fuck all and starts to dress more masculine with mafia - like dress shirts and vests

and this version has no issue murdering.

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