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Sun and Moondrop taking care of a child reader
-Reader: no pronouns used + no gender implied -It/they for Sun and Moon
Requested: No/Yes
Warnings: None Disclamer: Characters personality, looks, ect may be different from canon due to either hc or author has just forgotten.
A/N: This is my first writting so I'm sorry if it isn't that good. All banners are made by me (the drawings and stuff are NOT mine, credits to the ones who drew them i just mixed them together and made banners)
^ Made by me
-☼ When you first walked in with your caregiver Sun was just doing their job, take the kid from their parents, get the kid checked in, than entertain them until naptime, after you said bye to your caregiver Sun took you into the sea of loud, messy and running children. -☼ You didn't really know what to do when Sun left you alone to go help other kids, so you just went off to play with the toys and be in your own little world, though not acting like the other kids around you, where still a kid, a kid who needed attention and attention was what you where going to have! -☼ Now having children who don't like playing, loud noises, and just can't handle overwhelming places where not uncommon for Sun, so it gave you your space but made sure to check up on you every once and a while, making sure your eating when its snack time, making sure you haven't left the daycare, asking if you wanted to join in with the other kids, ect. Sun was watching over the kids while they ate, it counted all the kids but found one missing, they looked around but couldn't see you anywhere near the eating tables, so they started looking around any corners or places you might be when it found you huddled in a small-ish place with blankets and pillows, you seemed tired and floating in and out of consciousness. "Oh little sunbeam, tired already?" Sun asked as they carefully picked you up and huddled you close in their arms and pulling the blanket over you "it is about naptime isn't it my little sunbeam" Sun said after booping your nose and walking back to the children to tell them its naptime.
^ Made by me
-☾ After Sun turned the lights off and all the children went to their sleeping bags Moon looked down and saw you half asleep in their arms, smiling softly it walked towards where the children where sleeping and sat down humming a small lullaby while holding you close to their lap. -☾ If you are one to have nightmares often or bad nightmares they will slowly wake you up and just softly reasure you that your safe in its arms, that no one and nothing can hurt you while they are here.
Moon was keeping a eye on all the children in a protective manner, being a almost second parent to most of the kids they took the role seriously, nothing was going to happen to you or the others. It felt movement in its arms and when it looked down and saw you looking up at them with grabby hands it softly smiled and held you so you where sitting on its leg. "Whats wrong little star? shouldn't a little star like you be sleeping?" Moon asks softly as to not wake up the other children. You looked up at them and whispered "puppet!" at first it took Moon a second before they smiled and patted your head "a puppet show? well if my little star wishes who am I to say no" Moon than placed you on the floor and went to get a flashflight. After a while other kids woke up to the puppet show while you sat in their lap and watched with amazment at the puppet show. Soon all the kids woke up, some watching the show and others playing around where Moon can see them, after a while the puppet show finished and Moon asked you to sit still while it goes to grab something and to put the flashlight back. When it came back it knelt down and showed two plushies, one of them and the other of Sun "Sun and I thought you would like them, so whenever your not here you have something to play with and to cuddle with when you sleep" Moon smiled softly as you grabbed the plushies and hugged them "thank!" they patted you on the head and went to turn the lights back on.
#sundrop#fnaf sundrop#fnaf sun#sundrop x y/n#sundrop x reader#sundrop x child reader#moondrop#fnaf moondrop#fnaf moon#security breach#daycare attendant#fnaf sb#fnaf daycare attendant#fnaf sun and moon#moondrop x y/n#moondrop x reader#moondrop x child reader#child reader#reader insert#gender neutral reader#gn reader#political#five nights at freddys#male reader#☾★ adonis beloveds ★☽#☾★ adonis ★☽
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How does Nix approach a situation where he is confronted with something that resists his usual analysis or tendency to put something under a microscope? Does he have any particular feelings about that sort of thing, one way or another?
"Oh you think you're fucking clever don't you." He spat out angrily at the tome clamped down as it was by a heavy chain holding it open. His basement turned ritual chamber was dimmed, as was appropriate when dealing with a stubborn ritual manual. The book, for it's reply, was silent. As it was after all, just a magical book. A magical book that was doing it's level best to pretend to be unreadable. Its ink flowed like oil slicks into gibberish and symbols akin to childish scribbles instead of words or instructions. "You are a book, you are meant to be read!" He argued uselessly with the object. "If you didn't want to have your knowledge shared at a later point, your creators wouldn't have made you a book!" The book, sat, aghast, or perhaps unanimated at the reevaluation of its existence. "Yes, I know, it's awful. We all want to be inscrutable, we all want to be an enigma, but you can even measure the unseen by the shadows they cast, if you know where not to look." He confided in the book. "Hiding things rarely keeps the knowledge hidden, it just tells an observer alternative things. Like how you are somehow aware of the fact you're being read despite not having eyes to see where I am looking." He moved away from the secured ritual altar to secure a flashflight. He flicked it on, and a purple beam of light streaked across the chamber. "If you really wanted to hide a facet of yourself, you should LIE, not hide the fact. Deception is a better defense then being inscrutable." Then he turned the flashlight on high. "Ultraviolent light." He said as he beamed it right at the book. The pages began flapping as if caught in a windstorm. If it had organs to scream, Nix suspected it would have started. "Uh huh. What I fucking thought. Its like bleach in the eyeballs isn't it you squirrely shit. Are you going to behave or am I going to sap the ink right out of you? You think playing coy is supposed to be a deterrent? Puzzles exist to be solved, if not cleverly, then with brute force." He snarled and pushed the flashlight closer. "Quit your flapping and ink shifting and obey!" He demanded. Thanks anon!
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I keep getting out of the habit of writing my dreams down bc I have to wake up and do work but this time it's just a nap >:) anywy the summary is that i'm r heathcliff & i have to go into the scary hallway to get my pet cat back
i was keeping two kittens (one gray or orange???, one black and white) in my mom's house office. one of them was named Burger and the other was named Tall. some college girl who technically had ownership rights took Tall home with her over the weekend bc he was more sickly, but then td me "yeah I'm keeping him in the cabinet! don't worry" so I went to go get him. the cabinet was in a community center but down a badly lit hallway that kept getting narrower. you go down a short flight of stairs to the right, and there's a buzzing & yellowing fluorescent light, and you make a left turn and this part is darker since the other lights in this part aren't working, and the wallpaper was peeling off to just the unfinished drywall and it also kept getting narrower - maybe about as wide as two people standing next to each other, going down to barely one. and then one more left turn & the lingering illumination from that one light doesn't shine down this part at all so it's pitch black. the walls feel kinda slimy, but maybe it's just his brain freaking himself out for no reason. anyway the cabinet's at the end of this section, which is about half as long. and as he walks in there, some eyes light up in the dark. no, just kidding, light's reflecting off some part of the rabbit armor & bouncing onto the random knicknacks on the shelf. he hears the kitty meowing & he gets relieved and crouches down to open up the cabinet & then glances over his shoulder and there's a silhouette standing just at the edge of the hallway where the light ends, & then it lunges for him & he drops bullets all over the floor in a panic (& he only has 13 of them anyway 🙄) & it grabs him and pulls him up to the ceiling to start digesting him. but then the as of yet unreleased molar outis shows up& cuts him free & is like bro you were almost got by the classic meat shapeshifter 🤣🤣🤣 let's get the kitty and go home & she shone her phone flashflight down the hallway so he could find all his dropped bullets too, feeling all embarrassed and everything.
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Suerte.
9:10 p.m. Pulls up to the drive-thru with the attendant outside.
"Hey, my son got this coupon-deal-thingie at school," shows attendant said coupon and the attendant's QR-code-doo-dad can't read because there's no light.
"I gotta flashflight," *fumbles with cellphone like an idiot*.
Attendant asks "who's that" on my lock screen. "That's Asta from Black Clover."
Opens to home screen and attendant asks "who's that", "That's Leno-chan!"
"Who?"
"Reno... Final Fantasy 7?"
"Don't know her. I don't do Final Fantasy."
OH MY GOD.
Whatever, spent 10+ minutes complaining about our Crunchyroll/Funimation subscriptions, our love for M/M anime, and fellow otaku shit. Kindred spirits ❤️ - William, you rock!
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Let's go! #bogota #bogota #flashflight #dunydelacruz (at Miami International Airport - MIA)
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Nova's jaw dropped to the floor. Is his concussion that bad? "I-It's not worth it. I am statiscally pretty average looking." Nova took the flashflight and put in near his eyes. They were getting better, not 100% but still better. Nova found herself steading him down as well.
Nova glared at the other and scowled. "Just because I'm under HIPAA doesn't mean I won't tell the officers about provaction"Nova widened her eyes and sat at the edge of the bed. "I can not let you that sorry."
Nova's cheeks turned bright red as he held her hand. It felt oddly nice for a callused hand. Nova shook her head. "The EMT gave that fucker a z-pac so he'll have to be escorted out really soon ." Nova whispered as squeezed his hand with her anxious energy. "Don't move too much please." Nova asked in a smaller voice then usual.
"Then I won't leave you." Nova said with an awkward grin. Nova truthfully didn't have a choice to anyway.
She wasn't even sure he actually liked her considering. A) The guy might really beat TJ up good B) His brain might be intensfying his feelings because of the adrenline running through him. or C) Maybe TJ might at the very least think she's cute but because she has been hung up over one guy for seven years she fails to see that someone can actually be attracted to her.
Still Nova needed to make him talk. He's already dizzy so he might doze off. And that wouldn't be good for anyone
"So what do you like about me? I'm not called Nerdy Nagisa for nothing." Nova asked slowly. Maybe that will wrack the memories and make him realize she was unattractive and shrill.
"Average sight, my ass." He disagreed, even if his vision was slightly blurry. "Who said it? I'll throw hands at them. Wait. Don't tell me it was that nurse calling you names?" It had to be; he was certain his 'detective' skills were on point. "I'll go talk to her right now." As soon as he went to stand up, he immediately sat right back down, still woozy.
"They got me good this time. Real good." He looked back to the guy still handcuffed, calling out to him. "Guess you're being upgraded from assault to attempted homicide." If TJ had to be a hostage for 12 hours, then that guy was so paying for it.
When Nova told him he could grab her hand - he so did. "Normally, I'd buy dinner first, but." It's not like he could go do that right now. "If I'm stuck here, you're also stuck here, and that fucker." Nodding his head with a wince of pain at the other guy. "Can be the third wheel, right?" He had to make do with whatever was given.
"It would be a felony to leave me - I am the law and order around here." Law - plausible. Order? Absolutely not.
There were three possible scenarios. A. He really got his skull bashed in. B. The pain meds were kicking in. C. A&B were a poor excuse for being a terrible flirt.
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Like Pastel Fractal, ȺƉǤ has and always will offer explosive performance that's engaging, participatory, and implicating, BUT "fDj ȺƉǤ" was hooked on dumping Chicagoans' research data on floppy disks. (46% of researchers are inactive and hooked on dumping data which results in obsolete data and bodies.) BUT NOW, "data_Dj ȺƉǤ" is cleaned up and reawakened with new lifestyle and tech HACKS. SO LET'S GET MORE HACKtive IN THE COMMUNITY! This is the first episode of "Hackin' with ȺƉǤ" and it features local community hacker Matt Churney at Flow Hack Falls which is behind The Kombucha Club in Chicago, IL. After upgrading the Fracbook Pro which no longers supports floppy disks, "data_DISK jockey ȺƉǤ" now vows to better serve the community and offers HACKtive lifestyle opportunities as part of a pledge to keep your data and your bodies from going obsolete. HACKtive lifestyle opportunities include flow sports such as LED hacky sack, hooping, and frisbee. Thank you for vids; @on_two @ernest_skroller #sobrietypledge, #chicagoflow, #ledflow, #nighthack, #flashflight, #flowarts, #hackysack, #hooping, #soundcloudrap, #sethtroxler, #lifestylehack, #lifehacks, #datahacks, #obsoletetechnology, #designedobsolescence, #sedentarylifestyle, #datadumping, #data_diskjockey, #data_djadg, #audienceparticipation, #interactivemultimedia, #beardbraids, #seashellbeads, #beardbeads, #soberdj, #5dgisd, #djlifestyle, #lifestylebrand, #skateforever, #nowiswherethehappyis (at DATA auto) https://www.instagram.com/p/B2x9B-ZF4Dq/?igshid=1xreju2j8j9aj
#sobrietypledge#chicagoflow#ledflow#nighthack#flashflight#flowarts#hackysack#hooping#soundcloudrap#sethtroxler#lifestylehack#lifehacks#datahacks#obsoletetechnology#designedobsolescence#sedentarylifestyle#datadumping#data_diskjockey#data_djadg#audienceparticipation#interactivemultimedia#beardbraids#seashellbeads#beardbeads#soberdj#5dgisd#djlifestyle#lifestylebrand#skateforever#nowiswherethehappyis
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still can't believe halbarry was canon on earth 36
#you know...before red racer DIED#like red racer and flashflight were dating and we got to see like none of it???#it's like dc wants to continually commit crimes against me on purpose#parkertalks
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anyone having a video stream
#the chansoo gilrie is off and the flashflight girlie too what are we gonna do now withour our queens#*flashlight
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Wa...... *Grabs flashflight and shines it into the deep dark endless abyss*
okay what if I combined the funni Nyx AU with the funni crossover AU and asked about scug!Nyx
im doodoo at designing ok
the cyan’s name is Automatic Gun Turret (Terry for short)
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casual reminder that i would die for vax'ildan even though he’s already dead so i’d be dying for no reason but the sentiment is still there
#mac is rambling#cr spoilers#fun fact: i haven't changed my lockscreen since january 1st 2017#where i set it as flashflights' new year vax art where it says#''i am gonna make it through this year if it kills me'' but now vax is dead so#i feel like i have to change it but doing so would actually be me letting go of vax#and he means too much to me to do that
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OC-Tober
Day 4: Ambush
Wow, my previous work got noticed (:!
Before I get any further, I should say that all my OC’s are characters from my WIP book currently just called “Lunewell”
This was a really fun one, plus fits very well with the gerneral tone I’m trying to go for with the novel (:
This OC-Tober prompt list was made by @oc-growth-and-development
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Valor’s breaths were airy and shallow, her heart pounding like drums in her ears as the weak flashlight accentuated the shadows in the brick tunnels.
She glanced over her shoulders, hands trembling with every echoed step. There was no one behind here, but yet the feeling of someone watching still hadn’t disappeared.
Her eyes stayed on the endless black behind her. Perhaps they lingered a little bit too long, because as she took a few steps forward, she found herself bumping into something.
The screech she let out was wild and eat piercing, as though all the sound she had worked so hard to restrain escaped all at once. Her flashflight fell to the floor, and she sent a glare to the man who had scared her so.
“Christ on a bike, Leigh, you can’t just-”
”My apologies,” Leigh said in a hushed tone, bending over to pick up her flashlight, “I didn’t mean to startle you. I just came to inform you that I found a way out of here.
Valor ripped the flashlight, away from the bony hands of the man. It was flickering slightly, but it seemed to work. “Great. You lead the way.”
Leigh suddenly got very quiet, and his grey eyes darted desperately away hers. “Well you see- ah, um, I might have…” he ringed his hands nervously, “forgotten the way to it.”
There was a long pause, before Valor let out an exasperated groan. “Brilliant. Just... brilliant.”
He winced at her tone, and retracted closer to the cold brick wall. “Sorry, I’m not mad at you,” she reassured in a softer tone, “I just don’t know what I’ll tell Lottie and Bruin.”
“Yes, I suppose not,” Leigh said with a smile, “can’t exactly explain that you followed a stranger who tried to kill you into a tunnel, can you?”
“Yeah. They would freak out,” Valor said with a chuckle, happy to see him a bit more relaxed. “Bruin most of all. Still easily panicked that one, definitely not someone I normally would normally consider for for this type of-”
“Valor”
She glanced up at Leigh, who had spoken her name in a tone barely above a whisper. His body was stiff as a plank, and his normally lifeless eyes betrayed glints of a very familiar emotion: panic.
“Valor, walk towards me, and whatever you do, do not look back,” he whispered, eyes trained on hers.
Valor walked towards him quickly, not even glancing backwards, the two got out of the tunnel with absolutely no problems, and Valor never saw the strange man again. She learned her lesson to never trust men who had tried to kill her beforehand, and lived happily ever after.
Or, that would have been how the events would go down, if Valor was anything but a curious idiot.
Instead, as though on autopilot, she shone her flashlight behind her. She saw nothing but the same unsaturated red bricks, in the same exact pattern they had been before. “What do you mean-”
It was then that the sounds started.
The sound of slimy, wet, meat being squeezed and moved, though faint, was definitely surrounding her. It came from the walls, from the ceilings, from the floor, but it was absolutely strongest right in front of her.
All in a split second, with almost no warning, the walls beside her burst open, the floor began moving and cracking, and the ceiling spewed a cold liquid mixed with slabs of something, that smelled so strongly of blood, that she could taste it.
Then, it suddenly stood in front of her.
It was big, but by the way it squeezed and stretched, a horrible slurpy noise that assaulted her ear with every movement, it was hard to tell.
The blob had peachy skin, similar to her own tone, though it was mostly obscured by meters worth of blood veins that wrapped around it, thousands upon thousands of multi-coloured eyes of different sizes that were staring right into hers, the teethless gaping mouth, and the unmistakably human hands that pressed desperately from inside, trying to break a hole in their captor.
Out of the corner of her eyes, she could see hundreds of flesh slugs crawling out from the walls and ceilings, bringing along a mildly sweet but metallic scent with them.
They were all around, and it was too much. The scent of blood was overwhelming, the noises were like explosions in her ears, the walls were too close, and the clothes, which normally felt fine, were suddenly too right and itchy, and it was all too much.
So really, she wasn’t all too surprised when Leigh put a skeletal hand on her wrist, and she got swallowed into a world of darkness.
#oc tober#writeblr#writing#mine#Valor Thorn#Leighton Reap#really happy with how it turned out (:#think Leigh is my favourite character to write
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Midnight Wanderlust || Clarkarth
It was late, but Alex had lost all track of time. For a couple hours after dinner, he had been playing video games, but slowly that wasn’t grabbing his attention as much anymore. He wasn’t sure where Emilia had wandered off to, he hadn’t expected her to just sit around and watch him play. A glance at the clock told him it was past midnight, but he wasn’t even close to being tired yet. Maybe the afternoon coffee had been a bad idea... he was probably drinking too much of it these days anyway. “Em?” He called, loud enough for her to hear wherever she was in the house, but not too loud to disturb her in case she had fallen asleep. A lot of the time when he was up late, Alex found his mind racing, but tonight he felt at ease, calmer than he had expected. Not ready to go to bed yet though, the reset for the next day had to wait a little longer. He rummaged through one of the cupboards in the hall, until he found the flashlights he had been looking for. They both needed new batteries and he fixed them, before wandering up to the bedroom to find Emilia. A grin spread on his lips as he found her. “I’m gonna go take the dogs for a late night walk,” Alex said, turning on the flashflight to point at her teasingly. “You in?”
@millyclarke
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Pick yourself up this Ultrafire Tactical 2000 Rechargeable LED Flashlight now available here @airsoftlegion http://stores.airsoftlegion.com/ultrafire-tactical-2000-rechargeable-led-flashlight/
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Horror AU
Oof well this AU is addicting if I do say so myself
C1, Ch2, Ch3
Ships: Analogical
TW: Slight panic attack, creature/monster thing, (sympathetic???)deceit??? maybe uwu, a lotta running, I make this sound scary
Thank the lord almighty for airbags
-Logan at one point, now, probably, most likely the case
Seriously, they’d be dead without them
They sit there for a moment
The initial shock passes
Logan hadn’t seen the (fence?) in time to stop the impact
But soon enough that nothing was broken
Physically-
Speaking of which..
“Starshine, you okay?”
please say yes, please say yes, please sa-
Virgil slowly looks over in Logan’s direction
Shaking really bad
“Fine, fine. Our car was just attacked by big-foot. Yeah, I’m doing just fine, how ‘bout you?”
“As satisfactory as one can be in this type of situation.”
Virgil laughs in a hysterical, no, offsetting way
“This type of situation... Wasn’t expecting any of that to happen. I never thought you were such a bad driver.”
Logan laughs with him.
“You should see the road rage I have Starlight.”
A shock symptom???
Both share a fake laugh together
Oh boy, they’re shaken
There’s a sound like a tree falling in the distance
The monster’s still there then
“Virgil, I believe it is imperative for us to leave this car immediately.”
Was that a roar??
Virgil’s already unbuckled and climbing to the back of the car
He’s shaking uncontrollably
“Yup, totally agree with you there buddy-.”
Logan finally realizes that Virgil’s post-panic attack
“-I just need to grab the gear in the back.”
What???
You didn’t expect Virgil to forget his ghost gear back at the house, did you??
You foolish mortal.
Logan follows Virgil’s example and steps out of the car
“We need to find some sort of shelter in the next hour.”
Crunch
“Or…”
Wha-boom
He didn’t need to elaborate
“Gotcha.” Virgil says in the car, half hearing him
Logan picks up on this because his reaction time was 5 seconds slower than the ave-
The noises just got louder and faster for some reason
Virgil opens the pack and grabs two flashlights
“My suggestion would be for us to make a run for-
Crunch
“-whatever’s behind that gate”
Logan grabs a flashflight
Flicks it on
and shuts the door behind Virgil
Virgil ‘s about to say somethi-
How close was that sound?
Way too close
They’re off at a sprint in an instant
Everything’s a blur
Crunch
Logan trips over a bush
Virgil glances over, but Logan’s recovered
Hisss
They just need to run across the side of the-
Virgil face-plants into a tree
Logan helps him up fr-
Crunch
Stumbling along again
Where’d all of the rose bushes come from???
Crunch
Was that a flickering light up ahead?
Crunch
Runrunrunrunrunrunrunrunrun
Crunch
Crunch
The gates!!! The opening!!!
The monster roared
Or.. something like that
They’ve almost made it-
The creature’s in front of them
They can see it clearly now
Scaly, slimy, scarred
Almost.. Snake like???
In the light of Virgil’s flash-light, it looks as if-
It’s scared
It’s almost pitiful
It’s standing right in front of the gate that lead to safety
Logan swears under their breath
Virgil's frozen in fear
Logan, in calculating a way out
The creature walks closer
…..Slowly
Almost…. as if it were curious about them
Logan spots the entrance
The large snake man????
-I’ll keep on calling them creature-
Makes a small, soft noise
interpreted by Virgil, as a tentative “who are you?”
But by Logan, a warning
A threat
Virgil’s about to reach is hand out to th-
Logan grabs Virgil’s free hand
And takes off at a run with him
The creature is startled
Virgil drops his flashlight
Logan and Virgil reach the gate opening
It was slightly ajar
As if somebody went in, but forgot to close the door behind
Logan pulls them to the other side
The creature’s outside, head tilted
As if it’s hurt
Logan of course, doesn’t notice
He’s too busy trying to find a way to lock it
He tries using a stick, but to no avail
Virgil’s snapped out of his trace with the monster when it bumped into the gate
Or crashed into, it really depends on you outlook tbh
Yeah, they just ditch the gate
Skirt skirt outta there, am I right??
They go stumbling around again
They can’t hear the beast
They can’t see anything either
Not with all of this fog
How..
How are there hard surfaces beneath their feet?
Logan stops them so they can catch their breath
And make real plan
Virgil looks around, panting
What was that - that
Were those slabs sticking above the ground!!!???
“Logan, are we-?”
Logan noticed too
“Yes Virgil, it appears to be that we are in the middle of-”
Out of all the things in the world?
“A cemetery.”
Comments are appercietated :-) <3
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#analogical#virgil sanders#logan x virgil#logan sanders#deciet#sympathetic deciet#deciet sanders#horror#horror au#haunted house au#comedy#dude this was so fun to write#this entire au is a roller coaster#what will be next#who know??? owo#I sure don't#i be here 4 the ride
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I’m answering this ask meme and I’m not done with it but I really just wanted to point out that (some of) Malia’s go to Karaoke songs are
Don’t Stop Me Now — Queen
I Want It That Way — Backstreet Boys
Dancing Queen — ABBA
and she fucking crushes them every single time. Karaoke is not a joke, it’s an art form.
Also, I think she’s a Mamma Mia! fan unironically. Have I ever seen Mamma Mia? No. Am I going to watch it now.....maybe.
Yeah, okay, look, she used to watch Mamma Mia! all the time with her mom and her sister. They’d dance around to the songs after they watched it enough times that they could learn it. Sometimes her and Kylie would give their parents (mostly for their mom, her dad didn’t give a shit about Mamma Mia! ) impromptu Mamma Mia! performances. Malia loved to dance and would cast herself in the lead, and Kylie wasn’t the most coordinated bc she was younger, but she could...hold the flashflight and sing backup.
The performances ended up getting so elaborate that they’d end up performing for family and friends when they’d come over. Usually around the holidays. Then Malia started doing talent shows. Her dad has boxes and boxes of video tapes of Malia and all her performances. Talent shows, home videos, you name it, he’s got it.
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