#TRICK OR BOOP IG?

[karamell-sweetz]

BOOP BOOPY DOOP SHOOBY DOOBY DOOP

[phinjeet]

* good morning happy halloween ig . my inbox iz open 4 silliness tho idk abt trick or treating im really stressed out 2day . do boop me tho

[lovelessbachelor]

Oh lol I was too caught up with booping n trick or treating guys the next chapter of SRWT is up LOLLL

Read it ig???

[notsodailycake]

Honestly, all of your interpretations of Gregory's adorable, especially your latest one. Makes me want to just boop his nose...at least if I wasn't sure he'd try to bite it off considering I'd effectively be a stranger an all. XD

As for questions? I have one random one that doesn't really pertain to your AU, and more of a curiosity, but how do you think things would've went if instead of Freddy, Gregory ended up hiding in Chica's room, and she was the one not being infected by the virus? Cause it's either been Freddy, Month or Roxy, but I've never seen Chica, so it's a bit of a curiosity.

As for the question pertaining to your actual AU, how old would you say the characters are in it? I'm curious since depending on the art style, a character can look older or younger than they actually are, and I want to know how old Gregory is considering he was being chased for a majority of the night by the Termina--Infected Animetronics. Especially considering the trauma and nightmares that'll come through. I know I'd have nightmares if I had DJ Music Man tossing "Arcade" Cabinets at me like cheese puffs.

Wow this was a long one- wasn't expecting that, but I'm happy ya came in, i love answering ya questions :D

Firstly, I'm glad you enjoy my design for him! My sister says that she likes how i draw his nose bc like you, she wants to boop it, so honestly I'm glad! I was trying to achieve some sort of child like cuteness with him :>

As for the, not au question about chica, that's actually interesting, and i agree there isn't enough stuff with her, especially bc she was one of my long time favourite animatronics, sadly idk how to answer it properly, but i balive that she'd be useful with her voice box, tho i don't think she'd know, Gregory would probably like "trick" her into singing after finding out how it affects the others so he could like do whatever he needed to, like "hey, maybe if you sing to them it can distract them enough so i could do this!" And it's technically not a lie either, she'd probably get distracted by food, which probably would annoy Gregory, but nothing bad, just a small drawback

She'd probably be very sweet too, wondering where his parents are, probably be a bit intrusive with it till Gregory shuts the topic off, she'd talk alot too, slipping out some useful information without realising, but that's personal to me bc i see her as someone who talks alot ig, but in a good way

For the last question, i plan on making a character sheet for each of them (not the animatronics, not yet at least) it will say their ages and sum fun facts that, will probably be spoilers but it's nothing major, but to get an idea, vanessa and luis are around their early 20s, while Gregory is younger then 12 :)

And yeah, the trauma will be explored through my comic, it's a healing comic after all, it won't magically be better the next day, and it's something i really do enjoy, studying a character, Gregory will be interesting bc well, he's a kid and i usually work around teens and adults easily, but so far I'm having fun exploring his character, I have a younger cousin around 11 so since I'll make him around her age I'll base it a bit on what i know with her, plus a few other kids I've seen before, I'm trying to go out more and see ppl so i can be able to study them for the characters-

[kumkaniudaku]

Happy Father’s Day

A/N: Just some Father’s Day fluff. I hope you all enjoy.

*the IG post is fictional.*

The cool air from the vents and the warmth of the thick duvet swaddled Chadwick in unbridled comfort as he slept. His body was diagonal across the bed, allowing him to stretch his long limbs to their fullest extent. The tropical coconut scent of your hair products was embedded into your pillow, tricking his senses into believing that you were still wrapped in his arms. It was his day to rest and the only person that was allowed to stop that came rushing into the bedroom to plop against him an energetic heap.

“Daddy, wake up! C’mon!” Micah’s small hands pushed and pulled at his arms, stirring him from his slumber. “Daaaaaad, you gotta wake up.”

“Let Daddy sleep, Princess. Give me five minutes.”

“Five minutes? That’s so long!” The corners her mouth drooped into a frown as she sat back on her knees to view her father. “I wanna show you the gifts me and Mommy picked. Don’t you wanna see ‘em?”

On one hand, his heart ached to think that his baby girl was upset with him but, on the other, he knew she had learned the art of manipulation from her mother. Accepting that his morning was officially underway, he turned on his back to give Micah his attention. Slowly, his eyes opened to get a good look at his twin.

He was greeted by a bright smile and an even brighter drawing being thrust in his face.

“Here! Look!”

Grabbing the decorated sheet of paper, Chadwick smiled at the artwork presented to him.

“Is this us, twin,” He questioned, lightly tracing the figures on the page.

“Yeah! It’s you in your cat suit and me in a pink one just like it. We’re superheroes!”

“It’s beautiful. This is the best gift ever. I’ll get Mama to frame it and put it up in my office.” Safety stowing the present away, he pulled Micah into his arms to tickle and kiss her until she was breathless from laughter.

“Mama says your other gift is in the kitchen. Come on!”

Before she could hop off the bed and sprint out of the room, Chadwick gripped her arm and pulled her back.

“What’d she get me, twin? You can tell me.” His voice lowered, afraid that if were too loud with his questioning, you would hear him from where ever you were in the house.

“It’s a spinny thing in a box. When you open it, it makes noise. Please, don’t tell Mama I told you. She’s told me to keep it a secret.”

Her brown eyes, identical to his, opened wide to plead her case. He smiled at her before bringing her head close to his lips to place a kiss on top.

“I won’t tell.”

“Promise?” Her eyes were still worried as she looked to her father for confirmation.

His fingers made a locking motion against his lips before he threw away the imaginary key, earning a smile from Micah.

Returning to her jovial state, she urged Chadwick to quickly get dressed so that she could lead him to the kitchen. Truthfully, he was still in the dark about his gift. A spinny thing that made noise? That description didn’t sound like anything he could enjoy.

Sliding a t-shirt over his head, he padded barefoot down the hallway, listening for any indication of your whereabouts. His sense of smell tipped him off as the faint aroma of banana pancakes wafted throughout the house. His mouth watered at the thought of one of his favorite breakfast items while his ears perked at the extra voices in the area.

“CoCo.” He called, hanging back to listen for any sign of the guest’s identity. Instead, the vinyl cracking of a Wu-Tang track played softly in the background.

“I’m in the kitchen, baby. You ready to eat?”

“Do you know what a record player is, Boop?” He questioned, turning his head to look at the child perched on his back.

“I’m five.” Her shrug made him laugh, deciding that she was right. Expecting a five year old to know anything about a record player was insane.

“Baby, it smells so good in here. You trynna get preg-woah!”

Rounding the corner, he was greeted by five amused expressions, including one from you as you stood near the stove, adding pancakes to the plates of season potatoes and fresh fruit on the counter.

“You always talk like this around my granddaughter?”

“Dad, I-,” He stammered, placing Micah gently on her feet. “When did y’all get here?”

“Pumpkin got us in town last night but, we got in the house this morning. How you doing, son?” Your father greeted, shaking hands with Chadwick.

Warm hugs and laughs sounded around the kitchen table as Chad greeted his father and brothers, shocked to see them sitting in his house.

“CoCo, what’s going on? Is Mama alright, Daddy? What about Mrs. Elaine?”

“Calm down, Aaron.” Your tone was light and bouncy, a slight smile on your face to contrast the smile on his. “Everything is fine.”

You handed Micah the salt and pepper shakers to walk to the outdoor tables while you cleaned glasses for the fresh orange juice and mimosas.

“Whenever you gentlemen are ready, you can follow my beautiful hostess Micah Noelle to the outdoor seating area.”

“Right this way grandpas and uncles.” Micah cooed, putting on her most professional voice.

Everyone in the room laughed at the young actress while filing out into the backyard, leaving you and Chadwick at the back of the group.

He stayed close, until it was time to sit.

“Daddy, this is your chair!”

At the head of the table, Chadwick’s chair was decorated with purple balloons, one for each year of fatherhood. On the table in front of him were vinyls of some of his favorite albums, new and old, wrapped in a decorative purple bow.

He looked to you for confirmation before running his hand along the Kendrick Lamar vinyl at the top of the stack.

“Sit down, man,” Kevin piped up. “I’m ready to eat!”

You nodded toward the chair again during the laughter, instructing Chadwick to sit down. While you passed out glasses, Micah passed around cloth napkins to all of the men at the table, earning polite ‘thank you’s’ from the men in her life.

“Alright, boys, here’s the schedule for the day. After breakfast, you all have a small break before the car comes and gets you for the Dodgers game. Then, I have lunch reserved for you at Chad’s favorite Italian restaurant before your indoor karting reservation in Burbank. By the time you get back, Miss Mikey and I will be starting dinner. Sound good?” Muffled utterances of agreeance sounded around the table. “Great! Boop, can you entertain our guests while I grab the food.”

“Yes ma’am!” She excitedly turn to the father’s. “You wanna see my new cheer routine?”

Without allowing the men to agree, she started her made up cheers.

Chadwick took the opportunity to follow you inside the house, closing the french doors behind him to give you two some privacy.

“Something wrong, sugar?” You asked, your back turned to him while you pulled cutlery from the drawer.

“Come here for a second.” You turned to find Chadwick motioning for you to join him at the kitchen table.

Sliding into the booth style seat around the table, he spread his legs a bit to pull you into his lap. Once you were seated, he pulled you close to nuzzle his nose into the crook of your neck while inhaling your scent.

“Thank you.” He finally breathed, looking up to find you smiling down at him. “How did you pull this off?”

“You told me a few months ago how much you wanted to spend Father’s Day with your dad. When it started to look like you couldn’t get home, I called all the wives to set this up. I just want you to enjoy your day, baby.”

He placed gentle kisses across your shoulder that was exposed by your off the shoulder dress and up your neck until he was at your lips.

“What did I do to deserve you?”

“You put thang in my rib cage!” You threw your head back in laughter at Chadwick’s cocky smile. “You didn’t have to do anything special to deserve me, Aaron. I’ve always loved you. I always will.”

He closed his eyes for a moment taking in your words. “I love you so, so much. Have another one of my babies.”

“How about you enjoy Father’s Day and we’ll work on another baby later.” You gripped his chin to give him a kiss, being sure to suck his bottom lip the way he liked it.

“Don’t start, girl.” He moaned, gripping your hips tighter to keep you in his lap. “Remember who’s Daddy around here.”

“You gonna punish me, Daddy?” You looked at him with a faux innocence that threatened to send his state or arousal to unprecedented heights.

His eyes darkened into a lusty squint before he licked a spot on your collarbone and bit.

“Mama, I’m running out of cheers! Is it time to eat?”

Micah’s exacerbated question made both of you laugh in the midst of the sexual tension in the room.

“You’ve got people waiting for you.” A pause to kiss his nose. “Let’s get you fed.”

Chadwick smiled as he loosened his grip, watching your hips sway as you moved around the kitchen gathering plates.

“Bout time! If my food is cold, it’s your a-s-s,” Mr. Boseman announced, directing his comment to his son. “She can’t spell yet, can she?”

“I hope not.” Chadwick glanced over at you and Micah with a fond smile, watching you glide around the table, pouring drinks and making sure everyone was situated.

The denim of your dress complimented the golden tone of your skin and playful half up, half down hairstyle. Micah was dressed in an identical outfit and mimicking your every move, making his eyes twinkle with delight. His family was beautiful and took a moment to thank God for his blessings.

“My hostess and I are going to get ready for our brunch date. Can we get you all anything before we go?”

“No, thank you, Pumpkin.” Your father answered, mouth full of potatoes.

Every man around the table echoed similar answers until it was time for Chadwick to answer.

“For you, my love?” Your tone carried a subtle sultriness that only Chadwick seemed to pick up on.

“Everything is perfect, Mama. Thank you.”

He rose to scoop Micah off the ground and kiss her forehead before turning to you. His soft, sweet kiss carried just the right amount of passion to convey his undying love for you.

Giving Micah the cue, both of you picked a cheek and blew raspberries against it.

“Happy Father’s Day, Daddy! I love you.”

“I love you, twin.” He gave her a loving kiss on the cheek before looking to you expectantly. “No love from my Queen?”

Placing a hand on his cheek, you watched him close his eyes and relax into your palm.

“Happy Father’s Day, Aaron. I love you.”

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[notyouratlas-blog]

— have you seen atlas xhaferi, the astronomy student around oxford yet ? i hear they can be rambunctious and carefree, but those who know them insist they’re reminded of neon lights reflected on a rainy road, eccentric clothes, chipped black nail polish, paint strewn on combat boots, and blurry polaroids when they’re around. rumour has it that she’s impersonating her missing twin to attend oxford. is it true ? only time will tell…

hey hi i’m also lacey (finger guns the other lacey in this group) but u can call me lace or mr. steal yo girl cos i will respond 2 both

slaps down this horribly written intro while i am? wildly hungover so pray 4 me plz

background shit

atlas and artemis were twins of an albanian father and a greek mother.

contrary to their names, atlas became the louder, bitchier and social twin while artemis stuck to what she knew best — laying low and keeping to herself.

artemis admired atlas because looking at her was like looking in a mirror — no, better — it was reflecting on someone she could’ve been or one day could be. more talented. more popular. just… more. (probably gna write some cool diary entries on this oOOoo)

while she’s covering for atlas one night (while she snuck off on a trip with some people she met at a bar), therefore pretending to be her, she experiences more things in one night than she had in her entire life.

with the help of eden, her new (and literal) partner in crime, she now attends oxford university under her sibling’s identity. it’s not quite yet defined what exactly happened, but still working out the kinks so bear with me folks !

on to the good stuff

she will

get into bar fights

pull pranks on the other students

probably whisk you away on an adventure or two if you let her

pick on you. a lot

always be down to drink and party

kind of reckless? doesn’t respond to authority well two times out of three, i guess it depends who she’s speaking to

tends to be stubborn and childish if she doesn’t get her way. HATES being restricted more than anything

probably be all over bad ideas if you have any

usually means well bt..

charlie from it’s always sunny vc: WILDCARD BITCHES !

long story short if you watch a lot of tv think the personality child of nick miller and chloe from don’t trust the b

so yeah that’s about it

i think

beep boop

i clearly don’t know what i’m doing

some random hcs to get a better feel of her character:

she’d totally chew on her burger obnoxiously or sip an emptied drink to make that annoying sound while looking you dead in the eye to piss you off

like that

so therefore maybe not the most graceful presence either

she loves to paint. like LOVES to paint. she thinks she’s really good at it too, but she’s actually not. you can totally take this and run with it

the same applies to cooking. if she bakes you a cake it’s in your best interest to decline the gesture because she probably tossed soy sauce and more mystery ingredients somewhere in there to add an extra “zing”

the one thing she’s actually good at/serious about is playing the bass. she named him sid and she loves sid more than she loves anything else. she’s still picking up on little tricks and techniques in her free time, but she’s a damn good bassist.

she totally has a weird obsession with fire. like she watched that part in the breakfast club where he lights his boot on fire and does it too now ‘cause it just looks cool. john bender? her god

as previously mentioned, she always means well but probably just stirs up more trouble or goes about touchy/sensitive issues the wrong way

some wanted connections brewin about (i’ll totally make a stats and wcs page later bt yaaa)

someone she gets high with, someone she drinks with. parties with. you know the works

someone she unwillingly drags with on adventures — like she knows they don’t want any part of it and they probably complain the whole time too but they stick around anyway

her rock? someone who keeps her out of trouble (more so than she already gets herself into ig jkdlsfd) and is like. a good influence in some way

ppl she hates/ticks off

nd the optional addition of someone she has slept with or has sexual tension with?? bow chicka wowWOW

oh oh pretty please give me someone who’s like. over her shit and just picks her up and drags her out of bar fights because she will be getting into pLenty

maybe some plots regarding her twin?

someone who knew her twin, or even dated her twin, maybe. preferably from like high school, or something. still kinda flexible about where she comes from, so maybe we can work out back stories and shit

someone who was close to either one of them that can tell something’s off with atlas

or even BETTER

someone who had a thing with/dated Artie (Artemis) before the whole switcharoo and maybe even fooled around with the other twin during this time? could call for some SERIOUS dramz once she finds out as Atlas now

wow lace stop bein extra

cOOL SO

feel free to click that ❤ or shoot me a message on discord @ mr. steal yo girl#2180 if you’d like to plot!!