Alright trip starts NOW. Queued up Art for the week. No shower no electricity no AC and also about to meet the stranger I'll be riding 4 hours in a car with to the event. If I die I die in the mud
getting hit with the "feeling touch starved need to be Held" curse so hard like there is an evil wizard somewhere who hath set a hex upon me for all time . the only cure for such a powerful curse is like maybe a hug perchance
hi hello i’m taking lotf art requests for ships/characters OR asks to my blog @ask-the-lotf-boys :333 or u can do both and i’ll literally love u forever WHWHAHAH
[Konnie decided to do something that was probably stupid. He was going to torment that Micheal kid. But how to do it... Ah, yes. The nightmare animateonics. It wasn't completely farfetched, he WAS the god of nightmares, and it's not like Scott gave a canon explanation for them... With a snap of his fingers, the newly made terrors of the night arose and began walking towards the boy's room. Now all Konnie had to do was sit back and watch the show...]
(Sorry if its a bit long! I like writing, sometimes. Also shameless plug for my side blog: @askkonnieandshi)
G'night mum [He brushes his teeth and gets dressed for bed, he falls asleep after only a few minutes. Then 12 o' clock comes. He stirs awake at the sounds of the wooden floors being scrapped, like something metal and sharp was being dragged across it.] Mum? Liz? [He stands up and crawls to his door. Whats that sound- and is that breathing? He cracks it open just a tad to peak out. A huge, much bigger than him, animatronic stands in front of him. Bonnie? He slams and holds it shut. He breaths in and out, counting the seconds. One, two, three, four...five. He opens it again and checks. Nothing. This is going to be a very long night.] -Michael Afton