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[iceemoondemon]

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[shadesofnavy]

Animatronic Keith AU Lore

This is obviously inspired by the FNF Animatronic Boyfriend mod, the 2011 remodeled design here was partially inspired by DJX Boyfriend's design

Shoutout to @xenoshadow13 for helping a LOT on the brainstorming for this one--this took months hah

2k+ words below

Warnings: Murder, violence, guns

There are no pairings here, only family

An apology to any Senpai-lovers, he's not the best here at all

This takes place back in time

Like his counterparts, in this AU of mine, Keith, or more widely known as The Boyfriend, was always known to have been an ambitious boy with big dreams. His affable and witty personality made him a well-liked fellow, and an insufferable nemesis. His passion for good food, love and music had always been a setback in his academic years, but upon graduating college they would prove to finally be an advantage to achieving his goals.

He would start with making his own music shortly after under the striking stage name of “The Boyfriend.” It would take a few years, and a lot of encouragement and help from his parents and friends, but after moving city to city, playing live and picking up gigs wherever he could, at some point he would finally find opportunities to reach more ears with the help of music producers and developers, opening to the doors of his fame. 

By the late 80s, The Boyfriend had been able to officially release many of his written songs with the proper equipment and modifications, his music ranging from rock love songs, deep and meaningful grunge, and funky rap. His broad choice of music genres would make him spread relatively fast, and he would reach the top charts with other popular bands and artists by the early 90s in no time.

At that time The Boyfriend would be considered a successful musician with multiple hit albums and a continuously growing fanbase. His music had been a success, but he still had another goal in mind. Food had always been an important part of his life, having lived with parents that both knew how to cook and passed down their skills to him. He wanted to make something out of it. Food always tastes better with good music and friends, and the three combined could make wonderful memories. Keith wanted something everyone could enjoy–family, friends, lovers, even a person alone. A spot for everyone to forget about problems for a moment and have a good time. What better way than to use his talents and money to make that possible? 

The Boyfriend’s Funkstaurant, named by yours truly, began its development in 1992. Keith had a friend for anything, in everything, and with his hefty income from his fame, it wasn’t excessively hard to afford the necessary equipment and permits. Employees were not at all tough to find in the busy city, and alongside his childhood anchor, Michael Hart, Keith founded the Boyfriend Entertainment, managed to find a suitable building in the city of Philadelphia, and within two years, the family entertainment restaurant would open its doors in 1994, a polished, well-managed business with good-natured staff, all whom were associated with The Boyfriend himself. 

The establishment would be an instant hit, and Boyfriend’s Funkstaurant would quickly become one of the top family restaurants around Philly. Keith would leave Michael as the manager in charge of the place while he continued to work on his music and concerts, as his own music producer was eager to have him perform across the country, and Keith couldn’t say no (literally). He would however come by quite frequently whenever the schedules weren’t tight, to either manage the place himself for a time, or to simply enjoy himself with his friends and family, even performing there in person. 

As four years passed, the restaurant held up successfully, better than ever. The music productivity was slowing down for Keith. Less concerts, more focus on The Boyfriend’s Funkstaurant. Michael decided to bring in a college friend as another manager who went by Jeffery Davis to help lessen the amount of work for him and Keith. Jeffery, who had worked as an employer for several other businesses, wasn’t as much of a friend with Keith as he was with Michael, who often spoke fondly of the singer, but they were mostly on good terms and genuinely respected each other enough for a steady companionship. It turned out Keith actually knew how to manage a job seriously, Jeffery realized, unlike his seemingly cocky and witty stage persona. He still had a humorous side of himself, even with work, and frankly enough it could annoy Jeffery sometimes, but at least the singer knew when it was time to drop the jokes. He had to admit, it did keep it from getting bland on the job.

Jeffery spent a lot of time at the establishment working. The place was almost always busy, especially during the weekends. He would occasionally bring his nine-year-old daughter Cherry at the time to look after her while she wasn’t at school. The girl had been extremely fascinated with the restaurant ever since her family took her there when the place first opened up when she was five years old. 

Keith would come to find himself growing fond of little Cherry. The girl would look up to him whenever she stuck around during his work hours when her dad brought her over, where the singer would take the time to show her around, and share his future plans to the curious youngster for the restaurant—one of these plans being the animatronic mascot he, Michael and some other crews were working on. 

He wanted to completely focus on his music career again now that Michael wouldn’t be left alone to manage the Funkstaraunt, this time going on tour internationally, and his producer was ecstatically encouraging him. But that would mean he needed to spend a lot of time away from The Boyfriend’s Funkstaurant, and since he was often around there entertaining customers and overall being the life of the party, his absence would be particularly hard on some folks, especially the youngest ones, which included Cherry. He wanted something that would somewhat fill the missing gap while he was gone. With the suggestions and creativity of his staff and some friends, the idea of the Boyfriend mascot was quickly turned into reality within a year.

In 1999, however, an old nemesis from Keith’s school years stopped by. None other than the crooked Stephan Lindberg, who also had a dream of soaring high in the music industry but never managed to do so. He one day stopped by the restaurant he had been hearing so much about for ages already, only because he was fed up on how the stupid blue-haired jerk who kept getting the girls from high school actually managed to make it so far—his music was on the radio, he was famous for it, he was on the top of the music industry, he somehow got a huge restaurant going, and it boiled Stephan’s blood. 

Bitter and blinded with jealousy and hate towards Keith for his fame and success, Stephan came up with a twisted scheme to get back at Keith when on one of his snitching visits at the restaurant he overheard two ladies fussing about how awfully close the singer was to Jeffery’s daughter and the security guard’s 12 year old son during a visit in the restaurant to observe its environment. A wicked idea came to mind when he overheard the ladies who he secretly taped on a voice recorder, and he’d later blackmail two associates to take pictures and frame Keith for having ulterior motives on the staffs’ children that were frequently at the restaurant. 

Using these photos, Stephan snuck to the establishment one night when there weren’t any workers besides Keith, Jeffery and a few other staff members, who were busy preparing the restaurant for Cherry’s tenth birthday the next day, and the reveal of the now finished Boyfriend animatronic mascot. He would approach Jeffery first, somewhat surprised to hear that the manager had heard about him from his coworker who at the time was taking a few days off. Stephan, even more angered, calmly informed Jeffery about his “worrying conclusions,” presenting him with the false evidence he had managed to fabricate with his associates—photos, voice tapes of the ladies who gave him the idea the other day, and even videos taken at an intentional misleading angle of Keith simply hugging Cherry.

Jeffery had heard about Stephan’s deceiving tactics and second-nature through Michael before, and he was well aware that Stephan was just a stranger to him, not someone he should lightly take his word for. However, the mention of his daughter’s name and Keith’s “supposed” evil intentions struck a nerve, and he became horrified, sick, and furious. Without a second thought he immediately jumped the gun and rushed over to confront Keith, who was understandably taken aback when Jeffery began to accuse him of Stephan’s lies. 

The situation escalated to a fight in which Jeffery initiated when Keith tried to defend himself, not believing anything the singer told him. Stephan watched with satisfaction from the sidelines as the few other staff members began to rush over in a panic. It would flatter when Keith took the upper hand and reluctantly struck Jeffery with a powerful uppercut, sending his manager back in stumble, and despite his constant desperate denials, Jeffery shook off the punch and pulled out a small handgun of his—one gifted by Keith himself for a birthday. Consumed with rage and unknowingly thrilling Stephan, he unloaded the pistol on Keith, six shots to the chest, nearly killing him. 

If he were any smarter, Stephan would’ve left and let the situation play out tragically. However, like the gluttonous fool he was, he decided to step in and reveal himself, taunting Jeffery for believing his false evidence, sneering over his naivety and shock. He planned to blackmail Jeffery, knowing the man’s reputation was now at stake for killing the famous singer. Jeffery wasn’t going to want to face the consequences for it, wasn’t he? 

Before he could go any further with his plot though, his associates who helped him fabricate the entire scenario had a change of heart upon witnessing how far Stephan had let things go, both knocking the crook who blackmailed them first and bonding his wrists and ankles. 

Jeffery was sick to his stomach and tremendously mortified as he stared down at Keith’s body. He knew he had committed a second-degree murder, and he would be taken to prison. He rightfully deserved to. He let a complete make him do something irreversible, all based on lies. Jeffery knew he belonged behind bars, but he panicked. He couldn’t go to jail. His family would hate him. His wife, his daughter—Lord his daughter would completely want his guts to rot in a cell if she ever knew about this. He decided, as much as his own actions pained him, he could not let it happen. 

The staff wanted to tell authorities of what really happened—they had the camera tapes, Stephan’s made up evidence, and the handgun, everything. But Jeffery, all too terrified for his own being, shot down each of their concerns, threatening them with blackmail and even dragging them into the mess. Deep down he knew it was wrong—it was sinful, but he couldn’t bring himself to plead guilty. At least, not while Cherry was still so young. None of the staff members wanted to follow, but they too didn’t want their lives ruined either because of this, so in the end they hushed up and remorsefully went along with it. 

The staff and Jeffery covered up the incident to make it look like Stephan himself had killed Keith. The body was stuffed into the Boyfriend animatronic to make it look like Stephan tried to hide the corpse for later disposal. Unbeknownst to them however, Keith was still conscious during all of that. His final moments were spent stuffed inside the cage of his own creation, agonized and paralyzed, until finally he drifted off. 

Any evidence of Jeffery having killed Keith himself was destroyed. Any tapes, Stephan’s fabricated plot, and fingerprints were cleared away and shredded. Jeffery took the camera footage that caught the event, but before deleting it all permanently, out of guilt he copied it all to a spare VHS tape. He was a coward, and he hid the tape for the longest time, praying no one would find it until after he died of old age. 

Keith’s death was reported the early morning after, the news first reaching his family’s and Michael’s ear, and his body was properly taken care of. Stephan would be charged for first-degree murder and sent to prison for life, the new fabricated story being him having shot Keith instead. The truth stayed between Jeffery, the few unfortunate staff members, Stephan’s two associates, and hidden deep in the animatronic mascot. 

That same day, the news of Keith’s death was kept away from Cherry, who was ecstatic for her birthday with her friends at the Funkstaraunt. Though it wouldn’t be long before the official reveal of the mascot that she would see on the news about what had happened the night before. 

The poor girl, who was given honors to pull down the sheet over her long awaited surprise, would instantly be overwhelmed with grief and horror, along with the other boys and girls around her who also looked up to the singer who brought them so much joy. What was supposed to be an amazing day turned out to be one of Cherry’s nightmares in a flash as she began to cry, staring up at the dreaded words on the tv up by the corner that sent thousands of questions running across her little mind.

BREAKING NEWS: KEITH BURLINGTON “THE BOYFRIEND” FOUND DEAD

Unbeknownst to everyone, Keith’s spirit, which had latched onto the mascot after having been stuffed inside it, began to stir as his distorted subconsciousness managed to recognize the anguished wails of his little friends. Desperate to help, he gained control over the shell for a time and began to move, the sheet falling off his new form and gaining the attention of the weeping children below. 

His mind, twisted and confused as to what happened, and what was happening, instead focused on the tear-stained faces of the little boys and girls below, all whom he knew. He focused on Cherry, and the little ginger-haired boy beside her, and knelt down to them, his mechanical joints working perfectly for the first time. 

Hey, it’s okay. I’m still here. 

The working staff at the time were confused as no one had yet activated the animatronic, but they let it slide when all of the children—and even the older ones—started to lighten up a bit with the mascot’s presence. There was something about it that made them feel as though it was really Keith… even though they all knew it wasn’t. Or, at least, believed. 

For the rest of the day Keith’s spirit managed to stay awake for Cherry. There was an irresistible tiredness bearing down his consciousness though, tempting him to shut down again. However he stayed awake until he was sure Cherry and the kids were okay. Only then did he let his mind slip into the deep alluring darkness, and the Boyfriend went back to performing its usual programming for the rest of Cherry’s childhood.

Fast forward to the year 2011, now 22 years old and freshly out of college, Cherry gets news that the restaurant’s mascot’s remodel has been finished, and with her new culinary degree, she decides to go back to the Boyfriend’s Funkstaruant to work as the lead cook. Miraculously it’s been holding up fairly well for all of this time, but Cherry knows that ever since Keith had died the Funkstaraunt’s original spark had gone with him. Wanting to bring that feeling again to the place, she believes it’s a good place to start her career. 

She’s surprised to see a few familiar faces back there. More so when she learns they have the same goals in mind, too. 

She’s certain they can bring back The Boyfriend’s Funkstaraunt’s former glory, just like Keith had when she was little. 

Little did she and her new coworkers know, however, that there was more to the restaurant than she had known it for. For starters, The Boyfriend animatronic itself. 

BOYFRIEND AND CO. COPYRIGHT 1999 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

[losergendered]

ID: a set of 4 images in 2 pairs. each has one image of the listed character, with a white outline in front of their corresponding flags, and a second image which is a blank flag splice. END ID

Lew Zealand from The Muppets is bisexual aromantic sillyboygender goldfishgender fishskeletic sealifeous fishspacegender and fishluric and has autism, ADHD and an eating disorder!

Anchor from FNF is polysexual and transgender MTF!

For @sarahthetransguy !

[lightgriffinsect]

even more: 20, 21, 44, 45

20. what is your favorite trope to write?

Brotherly angst/family angst/hurt comfort! I got really into platonic relationships and family relationships when I was in the Henry Stickmin fandom and that sort of carried over when I got into FNF. I just like making the Andromedas miserable. Make one of them miserable and the other comes to comfort him. *gasp* Or make them both miserable at the same time! I haven't done that yet! *adds to google doc of fic ideas*

21. pick a writer to co-write a book with and tell us what you’d write about.

Just one? Well I already did the sentimental power of friendship monologue in my last answer so I'll just go for @taterswithranch. We are gonna make the Andromedas SO miserable, goathomie. You in? Ofc you are! >:)

44. any writing advice you want to share?

Uhh... I'm not very good at giving advice 😅 but one important thing (that many people have already said) is to know when to show and when to tell. Here I'll just be talking about this in reference to writing characters, not settings or plot.

Simple actions should be told: "Next to him, Lofie reached for her book."

If you want to describe a situation in a way that gives the reader a good mental grasp of what the situation looks like, you should show: "Agoti's heart rate picked up, palms beginning to sweat. And soon he couldn't get enough air. Why were they here? What if they saw him? A knot formed in his throat and his gaze darted towards the door at the far end of the room. Too far. His feet refused to move, like they were anchored to the ground. But he had to leave, get out of here. If they saw him... Agoti suddenly wished he hadn't let Al disappear into the crowd."

This technique is especially good for showing a character's emotions. Notice how I didn't use adjectives like panic, fear, or terror. Of course, it's perfectly fine to use adjectives! They're good descriptors! However if you really want to describe how a character is feeling, use phrases that describe what mannerisms they adopt upon feeling a given emotion.

Excitement (pos)- bouncing on one's feet, smiling uncontrollably

Anger- clenching jaw, curling fists, raising voice/lowering voice

Hurt- staring at the ground, eyes stinging, shrinking in on oneself, speaking in a whisper or mumble

These are just a few simple descriptors for each emotion. There's tons of ways to show a character in each emotion, especially depending on the kind of character they are- they might suppress their emotions more, so it's not very clear from their tone of voice and they have fewer indicators. Or they wear their heart on their sleeve, so they have a lot of physical indicators of their feelings.

For example, Psychic is very collected and reserved, so he speaks calmly when experiencing almost every emotion. He doesn't raise his voice often and when he's angry he actually becomes very quiet. He might express his emotions through subtler ways, such as narrowing his eyes, silently gripping his cup of tea tighter than usual.

Agoti is very open with his emotions, so he shows them through facial expressions and his tone of voice a lot more. If he feels hurt he'll visibly deflate and speak in a slightly defensive, angry, or even apologetic manner depending on the kind of hurt you want to portray. If he's excited he'll speak loudly and fast, with wild hand gestures.

TL;DR: It all depends on whether you're writing a simple action or a character's thoughts and emotions. The former tends to require telling while the latter requires showing. Also, depending on your character's personality you might have more or fewer physical descriptors when showing their emotions. These descriptors can also be more subtle or more obvious, again depending on the character.

Of course, none of this is set in stone and the rules can be bent depending on what you're writing.

There are good lists of ways to describe emotions through physical indicators like this on tumblr, and if you search online! Good luck and I hope this advice proves helpful!

45. name three of your favorite fanfic writers.

Ughhhhh only three? Well, alright.

Livitup (Friday Night Funkin') Super funny and talented writer, Street Smarts and the related fics are what inspired me to start posting to begin with.

ShinyShiny9 (Ninjago) This one seems kinda random but their fics are amazing, even though I haven't been into Ninjago in forever. Their older Sonic fics are great too!

Im_The_Doctor (Undertale) Their UT fics in particular have always been really good! Highly recommend!

These are some of my more nostalgic fic writers whose work I've been reading for years now. They've all inspired me a lot! :D

[ask-the-kitty-crew]

My version of player:

Little facts about her:

She is female rather then male

She only sees people as aqantinces or friends,girlfriend would be her best friend.

She’s more afraid and timid then regular BF/player,sometimes being described as a coward

If you hit her,she won’t be afraid to fight back

As the series goes on,she becomes more brave,willing to do anything for girlfriend

Eventually gains control of werewolf form (if you know that episode you know-)

Is often tired and falls asleep immediately after every full week/mod

She secretly follows GF and anchor in the mermaid girlfriend episode.

She is very emotional,often crying when very sad or stressed

Soon learns to control the corruption after the two corruption episodes

Added the blue heart on her beanie to give it flair

Doesn’t confront her opponents cause of how shy she is,GF mainly doing the roasting

Origin: she was cursed into the fnf multiverse and the only way she can get back to her world is by getting daddy dearest approval.

[luckycloverfield]

oh how i really really really badly wanna make a FNF mod about the Seedot Treehouse (specifically Acorn, Piccolo, Nuzbot, MP3, Anchor, and Blade) but lack of resources (no computer that can actually run FNF, no music maker, no good animation program)

[aliceamichael]

Blaster | Infinite Madness 2 - Inf*** x Zavodila x Anchored x More | FNF...

[riotlain]

yall can hate me but

Fnf

!M from fnf along with my friend and bf 🤩🤩

[shvl1]

el personaje le pertenece a myosotisthyme en instagram

the character belongs to myosotisthyme on instagram

[bottle-writes]

Omg!!!! Thanks for answering the child reader/Tabi request! May I request like a part two but like Child!Reader is like 10-12 and actually is quite mature and a good fighter/can defend themselves but keeps the “reckless” act around Tabi? For example let’s say they were in the restaurant Tabi, Gf and Bf were in and when Tabi exploded the restaurant, they got hurt in the background(They were in the restaurant without him knowing) and somehow managed to get the rest of the people out [besides Bf, Gf and Tabi).

(Bonus Points if Readers school isn’t the best place [Bullies, rude teachers and just messed up things] )

Np, I enjoyed writing it :)

So...Dad!Tabi pt.2, here we go! :D

(also...Tabi is, like, 28 here cuz the parent scenario wouldn’t work out if he and the reader had less than 12 years of difference and if he was in his very early twenties that’d mean that the first part happened when he was 15/16.)

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Being 12 wasn’t easy.

Especially when school is hell.

Rude af teachers, bullies, you name it, you had encountered it. And damn did they have a problem with you for no reason at all. Well, there was a reason, but it was, to put it frankly, quite stupid.

Some of the kids at your school were just mad at you because of the incident that happened 8 years ago. When your dad was kidnapped and he was forced to wear a mask that he can’t take off, he found out his - now ex- GF and her dad were using him for their own success.

Just, nobody but you, Tabi, and some other people knew this. For the others what happened was that Tabi had attacked double D and that he was abusive towards Girlfriend and that was why he got fired and his body had disappeared. Because he was a “terrible” person.

But he wasn’t. Tabi was the sweetest dad in the world, even if he didn’t know about the “school situation” and even if you weren’t his biological child.

Circling back to the “school situation” you reckoned you didn’t tell him because you could handle it. The fellow seventh graders who tried to pick a fight with you, you beat them bloody. Well, not bloody but you get the gist of it.

With the teachers...well...you couldn’t do much but respond with the same level of rudeness.

One time, when the P.E. professor made a rude comment about A.G.O.T.I., who was your dad’s best friend and your paternal figure #2, you responded by telling him that he shouldn’t be making such rude comments about people he didn’t know especially since he wasn’t a saint, while also subtly hinting at the fact that half of the class knew about the affair he had going on with ms. Johnson, the history professor. He didn’t bother you after that.

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At home though, you turned into the reckless and danger-ignoring but less and less defenseless child you always were.

Tabi wasn’t always at home so, when he could, A.G.O.T.I. would come over and watch over you, and when A.G.O.T.I. couldn’t then Ayana (maternal figure #1) would come to save the day and take care of you.

You were still a handful though.

Instead of slipping off of shelves or trying to jump off of rollercoasters (which you did a second and third time), you almost got eaten by some stray dogs on the streets when Tabi, A.G.O.T.I., and Ayana were chatting happily, you leaving their mind for a mere second. When they turned around they saw you being chased by five dogs and you can bet all you want that A.G.O.T.I. scooped you up in his arms and the trio and you fled the scene at lightning speed, the dogs giving chase for a good two miles and a half.

One time you got a crush on an eight-grader who, surprisingly enough, didn’t act like an asshole towards you.

You wanted to give him a gift to show your affection towards him.

When A.G.O.T.I., Tabi, and you went on a week-long trip at the beach, you jumped off of a rather low cliff, to look for a seashell that was worthy of his beauty.

To put it simply, your dad and his best friend rescued you from a rather big fish, who was trying to get a bite out of you. Though, they’d have failed if it wasn’t for Atlantis’ gatekeeper, Anchor.

The anglerfish was able to convince the fish not to eat you and they handed you to Tabi and A.G.O.T.I.

The three of you went out to eat shortly afterward.

The guy kind of rejected you but you had actually gotten a pretty dope seashell.

But nothing compared to the “restaurant boom”.

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As aforementioned, being 12 wasn’t easy.

Especially in a situation like this one.

You snuck out by the fire escape while A.G.O.T.I and Ayana were sleeping in the living room, to follow your dad, since he didn’t work on weekends, especially during the night.

You kind of regretted it as a blinding light engulfed the restaurant for a second and then...an explosion. The first and the biggest one you had ever witnessed in your 12 years of living.

You coughed harshly, trying to get the smoke out of your lungs. You looked around. The restaurant looked awful: broken furniture, people screaming, smoke, and fire, a lot of fire.

From your position behind one of the broken tables, you could see some injured customers, people crying out for help and...Tabi, your dad, was chuckling at the scene, in the middle of the restaurant, looking like a madman. A couple of adults, terrified by the whole situation, injured by the explosion, was staring at him with fear in their eyes.

The guy was holding a microphone. The girl was on the verge of tears, trembling in fear on the ground.

You recognized the girl. She was your father’s ex-GF, Girlfriend.

Seeing the situation and rethinking what happened during the last hour or so, your best guess was that it was your dad who made the restaurant explode. He had also been holding a detonator so…yeah.

“Dad, what the fuck.” You whispered, eyes wide in shock at the scene before you.

“hehehe...so, you survived the explosion, huh?” he told the couple, disgust and joy lacing his words.

You could hear the guy beeping at him in fear. Girlfriend kept on trembling.

As their interaction proceeded, you decided that you would not let some poor and defenseless customers suffer from your dad’s rage, since it seemed like the situation could only worsen.

While they sang you went around the restaurant, being mindful of not letting Tabi see you and you helped the remaining customers out of the restaurant.

While you were doing so, a glass shard got stuck in your left arm.

“Ah fuck.” You said as you helped the last person outside of the building.

When the ambulance arrived and the doctors had already been treating the injured people for a short while, the confrontation was reaching its end. You noticed that since all the angry screaming was slowly stopping.

“That’s my cue to leave.” You told the five-year-old girl that was hugging you. The kid had been crying for a while since her mother had been injured while she was trying to protect her from a flying table, but you escorted them both out of the restaurant, and now some doctors were taking care of her. You gave the little girl some older sibling-like comfort until she stopped crying.

And like that, you ran as fast as you could, trying to get home before your dad did. Also because (as aforementioned) he had left you with A.G.O.T.I and Ayana, who were both sleeping, he on the armchair and she on the couch, the moment you left.

As you run up the fire escape, you were suddenly reminded of the cut that was on your left arm by a stinging pain. You flinched. The doctor had treated it properly, and it wasn’t too deep so it really didn’t need any major treatment but you had also kind of fallen while you were making your way to the apartment complex you lived in, twisting your ankle painfully. It didn’t crack so...that’s a plus.

You entered your bedroom by the window and, after locking it properly, you went to bed, right after you heard the front door open, a sigh of relief escaping your dry lips.

Tabi entered your room, he looked at your sleeping form (you weren't really sleeping but he doesn't need to know that) and he smiled. Then he turned his head to look at his best friends, one sleeping on the couch and the other on the armchair, both in the living room.

What he did was absolutely wrong. He had a justification for all that but what he did will most likely get him in more trouble with double D. Or maybe he will learn his damn lesson and DD would stop bothering him and the people he cared about.

Like he did 8 years ago.

“Thank goodness DD had the decency not to kidnap Y/n too.” He said, leaning on the doorframe. Then, he looked at Snowflake, the Himalayan cat they had brought in a couple of months ago. He was currently sleeping beside Y/n.

He was a cat person, even though the first cat he owned he had gotten with his ex and it was later killed by his kidnappers.

He looked at A.G.O.T.I and Ayana, then at Snowflake and you.

He smiled as he went into his room, and he laid down on his bed.

.

.

.

He might have lost a lot, but he still had a family. Well, kind of.

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First part

[iceemoondemon]

Oh hey, a song : o!! For the FNF's Nautical Edition lmao

[brokenpuns]

TWO WHOLE PAGES ??? HELP HELP HELP

[losergendered]

Lew Zealand is bisexual aromantic sillyboygender goldfishgender fishskeletic sealifeous fishspacegender and fishluric with autism, adhd and a eating disorder

Anchor from fnf is polysexual and transgender mtf

posted!

[destinyrockstar101]

Sorry for being inacitve for so long. Here's one of my Anchor Podcast album covers.

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[maybedraws-things]

anchor is tied and gagged!!/tickle torture anchor

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