#i hope they invent therapy for animatronics because after all of that

[cat-and-books]

"Dude, I'm off the clock."

"I don't have anyone else to call..."

I headcanon Nate took care of them and brought them home a lot while he worked security.

So.

Holy fuck.

Freddy's voice when he called Nate genuinely broke my heart?? My boy did not deserve that TRAUMA

Damn.

[munchausensexdrome]

Dude. I had such an unbelievably long and real dream about HL + Kevin + Hughie. I'll try to break it down more later but essentially it was the plot of X3 The Last Stand. The government invented a vaccine that counteracted the effects of V and shot me and HL with it but the dream took place in the aftermath of this where we were both locked in V* Tower under supervision. Meanwhile Kevin had escaped and was like learning how to be on the run and was helping people kill kaiju considering he still had his powers but was pretending not to. Imagine the Norton Hulk movie where he's travelling through the rainforest you know. That type of thing. Anyway tensions were high because war had broken out and a battleship was on its way to the city and I was trying to get out of the tower to see if I could help with evacuation but no one would let me meanwhile HL was having to do art therapy everyday and fucking hated everyone. I was kind of getting along with people they just saw me as collateral damage and they let me do basic work. I made friends with a couple of nice women and as the building was evacuated the guards were going back and forth on whether they should just leave us there to die but my friends advocated for me and then I felt too bad to leave HL so I asked them to let him out too. And he waited precisely until I was around the corner but still clearly in earshot to start telling them the most heinous transphobic shit. Because one of them was a normal woman and I was faced with the horrible reality of having to come back around the corner and pretending I didn't hear any of that even though I did. So that was unpleasant. Then it turns out the reason it was a single battleship was because it was full of soldiers who had been infected by some kind of sea-creature zombie virus. But Kevin came back and fought them with me. HL immediately saw the opportunity to escape and took it. And in the aftermath Kevin left again and I wished him good luck and the press got photos of us (Kevin in costume still and me in pajamas holding a machine gun) so I was kind of hoping they'd be more lenient on us after doing what we were supposed to do. Anyway Hughie had seen all of this on Twitter and while I was trying to figure out what to do and where to go he like ran up out of the crowd like a X-mas romcom scene. Then I got the train with him to his apartment covered in weird blood and goop (wouldn't let me keep the gun). Then the next day I went looking for HL and found him just wandering aimlessly so we went to a haunted museum but it was actually haunted and there were scary deep sea-creature animatronics that I didn't like. It was heavily implied that Psycho was not a movie but instead a real thing that had happened. Then we looked in the gift store and I considered buying a giant mug. The end.

[aro-luigi]

So.

Holy fuck.

Freddy's voice when he called Nate genuinely broke my heart?? My boy did not deserve that TRAUMA

Damn.