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Yesterday on Toon Universe I was leveling up Teipo to get his emblem and I kept getting back to back gas leaks for some reason. Infected Nimbus was trying to give the child an addiction or something.

Ik I'm posting a lot but I have the need to, so here's a high af Teipo eating a gold fish

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I'm So Fucking Tired Of This.

A rant post about Dandy's World and the accusations levied against Qwelver.

I need to rant about this, to anyone who would understand and while I don't have very high hopes for the residents of Tumblr when it comes to drama situations I know that there ARE sensible people out there.

If you are in the Dandy's World community you probably have read the document put out by an ex-friend/team manager that used to work for Qwel and Blushcrush Studio. If you haven't read it, look up Swyper-TV on YouTube as he will have a community post linking to the document if you don't know where to find it.

Now before ANYONE accuses me of supporting ANYTHING let me make it clear:I have read the document, what has been levied against Qwel makes her look like a horrid person and I am not going to be defending her in this post at all as she NEEDS to respond to this all. If she has half a brain and wants to prove that she ISN'T an avoidant person then this is the time to prove that, defend yourself and the game you made.

The ONLY person I am inclined to believe so far is the victims, catch me dead EVER saying anything remotely positive about Rox and Duck Adams just isn't really a reliable narrator and even the victims don't like his ass.

Now, I would like to make a plea to the community of Dandy's World:DO. NOT. LET. THIS. GAME. DIE.

How many times do we have to lose a great game due to stuff like this before we understand that the games should NEVER be caught in the crossfire? I KNOW a lot of you still remember the Pressure ordeal and how the game is hanging on life support due to REN'S allegations and the community jumping the gun way too quickly.

I do not want that to happen to Dandy's World no matter what, which is why I am choosing to stay netrual until Qwel responds (If she truly wants to defend her own image and the dignity of her game) and I will not be referring to Dandy's World as a game made by Qwel until I know the full honest to God truth. I will still play Dandy's World but I will no longer spend any Robux inside of it and I will not purchase any merch of Dandy's World.

The only thing I will say in defense of no one is I can't help but feel this is all weirdly convenient. That is NOT me saying that the victim is lying, as for now I will trust that they have no reason to lie about anything and I can understand finally feeling empowered to come out with your awful experience when others are. Just the fact that all of this is happening just as there starts to be major unrest in the community already just puts a sour taste in my mouth, which only worsened when I learned that Duck Adams has a KNOWN hate boner for Qwel and pressured the victims into giving statements for his video. And again, catch me dead ever fully believing a fucking predator.

TO CLARIFY AGAIN:I. DO NOT. THINK. THE VICTIM. IS. LYING. I do hate how all of this is happening in what looks to be suspicious timing where it could just be a full coincidence, but we will never know the full truth unless Qwel herself comes out with a statement. Which I believe she should, naivety and ignorance can only get you so far before it looks intentional.

I understand her and Rox were friends for years but that doesn't excuse lying about firing him immediately yet keeping him around for two months with no explanation, it doesn't excuse letting your staff take the pitfall for your inaction, it doesn't excuse anything. Taking accountability for decisions that were in poor taste is the LEAST Qwel can do right now. And I better not see a single fucking one of you using her age to defend her, as the document states she is 21 going on 22 and I am 19 about to be 20 myself and I can CONFIDENTLY say that at this age you know what you're doing and you KNOW when you make a piss poor decision.

Yes, Qwel could have absolutely made lasps in her judgement that she was afraid to admit to anyone as well all can have lasps in our judgement but what's important is that you take accountability for the bad decisions that you made and then do your best to be better from then on. And if Qwel chooses to remain silent and avoidant then that is a poor look on her part.

Don't fucking coddle Qwel, but don't harass her either. She DOES need to know that we want answers from her but don't try to force her to give us answers and don't threaten her to try and get answers, when has that ever done anything? We need to make it clear that Qwel should not ignore this but PLEASE being normal about it! I'm sure no one wants another Pressure situation, but we don't want this to just fizzle out into another internet cold case.

Like I said, I'm remaining netrual until we have all sides of the story and I will still play the game but only because I enjoy the game, not to support the creators of it. We already lost Dolly's Factory, I don't think I would be able to cope with losing Dandy's World. And hey, if all of this is making you not want to play Dandy's World, reasonably so, I recommend Toons Universe. It was inspired by both Dandy's World and Dolly's Factory and it just came out with a new update a day ago, it's a fun game! The toons and infecteds are beautifully designed, it has voice acting, the people in global chat are much more chill than people in Dandy's World global chat, and it's an all around fun experience. The game came out only last year so it's still in it's early alpha stage so show it some love.

To wrap everything up;Form your own opinions and be respectful to those who may have differing opinions. I don't blame anyone who may want to leave Dandy's World because of all this and I'm not shunning anyone who will continue to play the game despite all this. Let Qwel know we want answers but don't harass or threaten her, and don't harass or threaten any of the victims. And don't try to white knight for Qwel, she's a grown adult who can answer for herself. Like everyone else, I am shaken up by all this and all I want is the truth.

God, and all this right after I post a fanfic and finished up writing a Ragebait/Shrimpbowl fanfic last night, my apologies to anyone who might have JUST finished up making some kind of fanwork for Dandy's World. That's gotta be a gut punch.

And as always remember:I am on no one's side though I am currently inclined to believe the victim as really why wouldn't I? But I will remain netrual and I hope anyone can understand.

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I know it's late into the month, but happy pride month everyone.

Fruitcake smut fic time. (Sprout X Cosmo)

He’s My Best Friend (18+)

WARNINGS:Smut, and that's about it. If that makes you uncomfy then this fic isn't for you.

Begging gets you places, especially when you are literally made to be charismatic. Such places include right next to the toon that is supposed to be your best friend. 

“Sprout, this is Cosmo. Of course you know him to be your best friend” Delilah stated plainly, gesturing to the chocolate roll cake toon standing beside her.

“We’ll give you two a moment to settle into the groove, then we can take Cosmo to meet everyone else” Arthur said more happily, beaming from ear to ear like a proud dad. 

The two then left Sprout and Cosmo alone, Sprout smiling brightly while Cosmo just kinda stood there a bit unsure of himself. The two of them were very awkward as this would be their first official meeting as real beings instead of just images on the TV. But they’ll figure it out eventually, they would have to anyway! They are supposed to be best friends after all.

As the weeks turned into months and months into years Sprout and Cosmo did eventually find their groove and became practically attached at the hip…or, at least Sprout was. There was barely a time where you would see the two separated and even when they had to be separated for a moment it never lasted more than a few minutes at most. Wherever Sprout was Cosmo was in tow and vice versa. They were always next to each other just standing or even holding hands. It was endearing, to a point. Neither the other toons nor any of the toon handlers really questioned it, so the two were often left alone. 

This never really sprouted anything until recently. Sprout was really attached to Cosmo and Sprout had some time to think about some confusing feelings he was starting to gain towards Cosmo. He tried to rationalize it at first, he and Cosmo were just close friends and that was it! Nothing more to it! But it started to grow, hand holding didn’t feel satisfying enough, long conversations weren’t long enough, even staying in separate rooms that were next to each other felt like miles of distance away from Cosmo. Sprout NEEDED to be closer to Cosmo, but he wasn’t about to force anything on his best friend. 

Instead, it started out small. Let’s move into the same room!

“It just feels a bit more convenient, you know? We’re already best friends so why stay in separate rooms?” Sprout had asked Cosmo. “Wouldn’t it be nicer to just stay in the same room?”

“Um, I suppose if you put it like that then it would make sense” Cosmo nodded, casting a smile up at Sprout. “Let’s go ask Arthur and Delilah, and if they agree I can give my old room to another toon”

It didn’t take much convincing, Delilah was already making a fuss to Arthur about having to create so many new bedrooms for toons that once Sprout and Cosmo proposed moving into the same room and Cosmo being ever so willing to give up his current room Delilah had no problem with agreeing. Arthur just fell in tune as Delilah quickly made plans to renovate Cosmo’s old room and helped Cosmo move into Sprout’s room. 

And it was fine for a little while, they slept in separate beds in the same room and that was that for a little while. Then came let’s sleep in the same bed! Razzle and Dazzle do it! Sure, they might literally HAVE to on account of being conjoined twins but hey, it’s not like we’re gonna do anything weird! Maybe some cuddling, maybe sometimes laying on top of each other but nothing weird!

Everything was relatively tame, up until one day. It started out normal, Sprout and Cosmo were cooking some things with Sam overviewing them both to ensure that another fire doesn’t break out. Sprout seemed unusually quiet today but then again he might have just been really focused on cooking. It wasn’t until all the baking stuff was put up and Sam said that they were going to head out on their lunch break that Sprout finally started talking. Once Sam got into the elevator and the door closed Sprout clapped Cosmo on the shoulder and turned the toon around.

“I’ve been getting up to thinking lately…” Sprout started, looking off to the side a bit before looking back at Cosmo. “Did you know sometimes friends kiss each other? Like, on the lips. I think some of the toon handlers do it so it must be normal”

“Are…Are you sure? Isn’t kissing purely romantic?” Cosmo asked

“That’s just what Delilah says, I think she just only views it as romantic because she’s only ever kissed romantic partners” Sprout shrugged “I think we should start kissing each other, since we’re friends and such”

“Um, well, if it’s a normal thing between friends then yeah, I wouldn’t argue with it” Cosmo said with a nervous smile. Sprout seemed so sure about this so there HAD to be SOME truth to it. Sprout has been around longer anyways and Cosmo trusted his judgement no matter how weird Sprout may seem. 

Kisses started out small, affectionate. A peck on the lips in the morning before leaving the toon rooms, a quick peck before Sam showed up, a peck before going to bed, just small and quick ‘muah’s in between doing things. It was fun, affectionate, and left a bubbly floaty feeling in Cosmo’s stomach that made him feel all giddy and smiley. But slowly the kisses started to last a little bit longer with each kiss. A quick peck turned into a five second kiss, then ten seconds, then fifteen seconds, and eventually it turned into full on makeout sessions whenever they got a moment of privacy. Sprout would gently pin Cosmo against something as the taller toon made out affectionately but feverishly with the smaller toon, leaving Cosmo feeling the same bubbly feeling but also with a new stranger feeling that he couldn’t quite place.

His skin felt hotter, his face would heat up in a way that made him feel exposed, something below the waistline stirred and caused the buckling of his knees, he felt claustrophobic yet he didn’t want to break away. The only solace that Cosmo had with it is that Sprout seemed unphased, happy even. Relaxed for a brief moment even if only a few seconds. Cosmo would rarely ever see Sprout so relaxed any other time and if this is what causes Sprout to enter such a blissful state then Cosmo didn’t want to give it up. These makeout sessions stayed private between the two toons, Sprout confessing his worry that if they kissed in front of anyone the others might not really understand it. Cosmo ended up agreeing with this and promised to keep these private friend kissing sessions a secret. 

Then came touching. Nothing too much at first, just some neck kisses that happened after a steamy makeout and Sprout would often stop himself after a bit and turn away in embarrassment. It was only after Cosmo reassured Sprout that he wasn’t making him uncomfortable did the touches escalate. A tap on the bottom, perhaps even a small slap if it could be done sneakily enough, grabbing and squeezing of the waist, anything that was quick and unnoticeable. Sprout would even dabble in reaching over and squeezing Cosmo’s behind if he thought he could get away with it, even if it was when Delilah or Arthur was in the room. It felt exhilarating to Cosmo, the thrill of getting away with this with everyone else being none the wiser. It was fine, and Cosmo thought it would have just stopped here. But that wasn’t the case, far from it.

It was supposed to be the one time, they both convinced themselves it was just the one time to get it out of their systems. They were in their bedroom the one night and they both felt…tense, for a lack of better words. They tried kissing it out but it didn’t seem to work fully so they tried just cuddling. Sprout was on top of Cosmo who was laying on the stomach under Sprout. They stayed like that for a while and Cosmo was just about to fall asleep when Sprout started to slowly move his hips against Cosmo. It started slowly but quickly got faster and more intense, slow rolls soon became quick thrusts with small whimpers accompanying each thrust. Cosmo buried his face in the pillow, his face felt like it was on fire yet what Sprout was doing felt oddly pleasurable. This went on for just a few seconds before Sprout suddenly gasped and stilled against Cosmo as Cosmo felt his backside becoming a bit more damp.

Afterwards, Sprout rushed to help clean up Cosmo and was almost crying as he apologised profusely to Cosmo. Cosmo did his best to comfort Sprout, telling him that it was okay and he enjoyed whatever it is that they did but Cosmo couldn’t help but feel like Sprout would always feel a bit guilty about it no matter how many times he was reassured. After cleaning up they both went to bed and for a few days Sprout distanced himself from touching Cosmo at all. But of course, that did not last forever. Neither expected it to.

“Sprout…are you sure? A-Anyone could see-” Cosmo whispered, him and Sprout hidden behind boxes in Sam’s office on the floor. Cosmo was on his back with Sprout over top of him gently undressing the other toon.

“Sam shouldn’t be back for a while and-and everyone else is doing other things” Sprout said but clearly nervous about the idea of getting caught as well. “We’re not doing anything wrong, we’re…just doing friend things..”

Sprout gently moved Cosmo’s legs aside and settled himself between them, reaching out to grab Cosmo’s hips and gently rub his thumbs across where the legs met the hips in an attempt to calm Cosmo. Both toons were nervous about this but neither wanted to back down, not when they were already at this point. Sprout leaned down to kiss Cosmo, a gentle one full of affection and security. 

“Remember, we don’t gotta do this if you don’t wanna continue” Sprout reminded Cosmo. “I’d hate putting you in a place where you feel like you have to do something…”

“It’s ok right now, Sprout, we’re just nervous is all” Cosmo shrugged with a nervous chuckle. “We both stop if either of us gets uncomfortable”

They both nodded one final time as Cosmo wrapped his legs loosely around Sprout’s waist. Sprout took a deep breath as he lifted Cosmo’s waist to align himself more properly as his tentacle-like cock emerged from its slit. Sprout reached down to give it a few pumps before lining himself up with Cosmo and slowly pushing in. Cosmo gritted his teeth and tried to keep his breathing steady, his eyes squeezed shut and his hands balled into fists. It hurt, but only a bit and Sprout was making sure to pause when he noticed Cosmo getting too tense as he pushed in. After a few long minutes filled with gentle praises and quick kisses Sprout finally bottomed out in Cosmo. Immediately Sprout leaned down to kiss Cosmo lovingly on the lips, the kiss lasting a good 15 seconds before they broke away for air.

“You alright? Nothing hurts too bad?” Sprout asked softly, taking one of Cosmo’s hands in his and rubbing the back of his hand gently.

“I’m fine, I’m fine…” Cosmo nodded, squeezing Sprout’s hand for a second. “You can move, it doesn’t hurt too much”

Sprout nodded before pulling out to the tip and gently pushing back it. He set a slow, languid pace at first to let Cosmo relax into it. Sprout wasn’t going to feel good unless Cosmo felt good and that meant Sprout needed to match what Cosmo currently needed. Sprout thrusted slowly, moving a hand near Cosmo’s groin but never touching him there. Never going further without Cosmo’s say-so. Sprout would deny himself anything if it meant it would make Cosmo feel safe and good, Cosmo’s pleasure was of course Sprout’s pleasure. Eventually, with Cosmo’s guidance, Sprout slowly started to speed up and even started to gently jerk the smaller toon off to add to the pleasure he was already feeling.

“Guh…S-Sprout…ah…” Cosmo moaned quietly, not wanting to be too loud in case anyone was nearby.

“Shhh, shh, you don’t need to talk, just feel,” Sprout whispered with a smile, looking down at Cosmo’s blissed face. It was the cutest sight the strawberry has ever seen, and it was for him and him only.

Sprout soon found a new faster rhythm, the sound of their activities loud in their ears and the smell ever so heavy in the air. It created something almost like a bubble where it was only Sprout and Cosmo in absolute pleasure and bliss. The pleasure kept building and building, and so did a tight knot of pressure in both of the toon’s stomachs. Sprout sped up more and more and rubbed Cosmo with increasing intensity as the pleasure and pressure kept on building and building. 

Sprout pulled out of Cosmo and helped clean the other toon up, giving plenty of kisses and praises as they wiped up their mess.

“mmm…..a-AH- SPROUT-!” Cosmo nearly yelled as he came, thick ropes of cum shooting out and landing on his stomach. Sprout came more quietly soon after, stilling inside Cosmo and pumping him full of warm seed. Sprout took his now cum-covered hand off Cosmo’s dick and lifted it up to his mouth, licking it clean and savouring the taste. Warm vanilla with a hit of chocolate, distinctly Cosmo.

“I love you so much, my best friend until the end of time” Sprout beamed, scooting closer to Cosmo so that they could snuggle in the afterglow.

“I love you too, Sprout” Cosmo murmured back, blissed out and a tad bit sleepy. 

They both stayed there for a few hours, snuggling together and enjoying the private bliss of something that was exclusive to their friendship only. They are best ‘friends’ after all!

Author's Note:This might not be my best work but I think it's alright. I'm planning on doing a Ragebait/Shrimpbowl fic next and then maybe something wither Shelly and Tisha. I'll take fic requests too!!

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Few art pieces to post today, felt the artistic urge and I've been playing Roblox a fair bit so it kinda sparked up my want to draw.

1. My first two attempts at drawing a Deep Sea Bunny from Pressure, since no matter what happens to that game and no matter what my personal opinions on the devs are I will always love the Deep Sea Bunnies and how could I not draw the cuties? Love 'em, and I feel like I did better on my second attempt.

2. Dandy and Brightney from Dandy's World, I've recently gotten into Dandy's World and I can confidently say that I love it. Top five roblox games that I'm really enjoying rn so you can find me on there sometimes.

3. Drawings of Licorice Cookie and Poison Mushroom Cookie from Cookie Run Kingdom I made into cardboard cutouts that will soon be turned into dangle earrings that I will wear. These two are my favourite Cookies of Darkness and I really like how I draw them. Colors aren't exact since I was using a limited color variety of markers.

And fourth and finally a rough sketch of how I'll be portraying myself in drawings when I draw myself and what I'm gonna put my pfp as. I'll color it eventually.

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ARE YOU A PRESSURE FAN?

Hey, are you a Pressure fan? Were you saddened and appalled by the accusations made against Zeal in April by REN/NoLongerNull? Are you lamenting the fact that you had to give up such a great game because of said accusations?

Get on the game again and watch the many Zombieylols videos on YouTube that cover all this. I IMPLORE you to. REN is lying, it's being proven beyond a shadow of a doubt day by day. We have confirmation that her revised document is no longer coming out and REN's probably just being all jolly on her Discord not even addressing anything (Speculation, of course, but deserved speculation).

Currently Pressure is at a 1.7k active player base last time I was on Roblox and I'd like to see those numbers go up again. I know most of us would, so get on Pressure again and don't worry about having to feel guilt over it. Like I said, it's being proven day by day that REN is lying about what happened to her. If you truly love the game and don't want to see it fall dead then help by getting yourself on it again, get your friends on it again.

If you STILL support REN even after everything that's come out that is FACTUAL then you're either a lost cause or you never cared about the situation to begin with, you probably just wanted a reason to hate Zeal/Pressure. But I suppose that's neither here nor there, just my own personal feelings.

I consider Zombieylols to be a pretty trustworthy source, not biased against either party and just sticks to the truth and what information is provided to them. So go watch their videos on the situation to get yourself up to speed. Don't let Pressure become a dead game lost to time just because one person decided to make up the most horrid lie one could make. Pressure deserves another chance, the community doesn't have to abandon ship.

Share this post with anyone you know who loves Pressure but was saddened by the allegations made by REN against Zeal, I can be optimistic to a fault sometimes but I believe that if us as a community come together we can give Pressure the chance that it deserves. I personally refuse to let a damn liar ruin something as good as Pressure just because they were spiteful that they didn't get their way, and I want you to feel the same.

Watch Zombieylols videos, get back on Pressure, don't let it get lost to time.

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Did some CRK characters on my new drawing tablet, tbh both Burning Spice and Pure Vanilla look like shit (._.). But Their designs were the ones I'm most ok with so I'm posting them along with my more prouder Licorice Cookie and Poison Mushroom Cookie. Trying to encourage myself to post more this new year, so hopefully I get better time management skills. Happy New Year everyone.

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I'm locking in everyone, boutta do my first ever thought out fan theory about a Rainbow Monster.

(Small spoilers for the Welcome Home update, incase the warning is still needed)

Doing a big research in the early hours of the morning. Feeling like that connecting the dots meme image from Always Sunny in Philadelphia. Stay tuned if this interest you, this might take a bit.

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WELCOME HOME SPOILERS FOR ANYONE WHO HASN'T YET SEEN THE UPDATE/SEEN ALL OF IT

They doin drugs together, as friends do.

(I've seen some speculations and small theories on what others suspect the spoon in Julie's drawer is used for, so far I like the idea that it's used for opium)

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Some drawings of various demons I did and a moth girl.

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Today's post, Cats.

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Take a look at this distinguished gentleman!

My sister put one of my headbands on Wally while she was cleaning her desk and I found it to be quite cute.

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Cult Of The Lamb art drop (with additional Lamb x Narinder), this game still has me in a chokehold weeks after I downloaded it

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Happy Pride Month my fellow guys, gals, non-binary pals, and everyone else out there! Here are some pride flags in a bottle pearler beads to kick off the start of the month!

More on the way as I make more! (Next post will include close up pics of the ones I couldn't fit onto this post as well)

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I always do my best sketches in any notebook that has nothing to do with art lol

(I.E:The math notebook)

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𝘾𝙝𝙤𝙞𝙘𝙚

This is a FNAF Security Breach short story based off of the beginning half of the song "Choice" by Jack Stabur. Highly recommend you give the song a listen for it is a good song and this story is gonna make a whole lot more sense once you've listened to the song.

⚠️CW⚠️: Some mild language, nothing too big. Just two swear words and "hell" is used.

POV Used:Second person (Use of You/Yours/You're/Your)

You’ve worked at the Mega Pizzaplex for a while now and to say it’s a headache to try and remember every animatronic you’re in charge of is an understatement, especially when some of them are as needy as a two year old. So, to spare your poor brain the pain, you’ve figured out code names for each of the animatronic you’re in charge of keeping up to maintenance with the other technicians. You even made sure to have the codename for each of them fit for one reason or another.

𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞. Chica was always the one to open her heart to anyone, the gal wears her robotic heart on those spikey bracelets she wears. While it would have been easier to just codename her something that has to do with food, it also would have been low hanging fruit. And there’s more to that chicken than just her gluttony! Her appetite may be big but her heart is just as big, maybe even bigger!

𝐁𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧. While may think Monty is just some party animal who only has a Thing 1 and Thing 2 in his head, he’s actually much more smarter than he is credited with. He had to be! Golf does take some sense of wisdom to be able to always get those holes in one on his first tries! While Monty is admittedly not the sharpest tool in the shed, he’s sure as hell ain’t the useless one in there!

𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭. Is it any surprise that the actual heart of the Pizzaplex is codenamed heart? Especially when you’re as big as a teddy bear as Freddy is! He’s got a robotic heart of gold, which often leaves him as the clueless victim to many of the older kid’s relentless pranks and teasing. Freddy is always ready to lend a helping paw to anyone! Whether it be a patron, a kid, a staff member, another animatronic, or even little stowaways with a mouth full of sass.

𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥. With how obsessed Roxy is with always being the best it’s not hard to imagine that she can be quite bossy and controlling. Always yelling at the poor staffbots to do their jobs better and more quicker, screaming about how she can’t afford to be wasting her time when she has so many adoring fans just dying to get a photo with her or get her autograph. Roxy always has everyone around her on their toes since there’s no telling when her next command will be shouted from the inside of Glamrock Saloon or Rockstar Row.

𝐂𝐚𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐞. With how off-the-walls and energetic Sundrop is, you’d think he’s running off of caffeine! He’s always doing something and when he finishes that something? He bounces on over right to the next thing! It’s nearly impossible to get a word in with him with how quickly he moves from one thing to the next with a scary amount of focus for a robot that acts so childish.

𝐌𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐧. While this could also be considered low hanging fruit, what better way to describe Moondrop than the literal sleep aid that is in the candies he’s associated with? Moondrop is pretty much in his own right a walking sleep aid! He has a built in music box that plays a soft melody of the daycare’s theme that lulls you right to sleep and he smells like lavender! What better way to end off the day than cuddling with the gentle moon who will always make sure you’re well rested?

In your mind these codenames were easy to remember, especially since you work Monday to Friday and have to constantly be checking up on the animatronics. You’d even say them to yourself constantly in the order of what animatronic you went to:

𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞

𝐁𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐧

𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭

𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥

𝐂𝐚𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐞

𝐌𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐧

This seemed like a flawless plan, just keep repeating the codenames to yourself and you won’t forget them! To anyone that thought process would make sense, why wouldn’t it? After all, repeating something over and over again will cause your brain to memorize that something! So what could possibly go wrong with this plan?

Well, what happened is that you started to feel very very sluggish as of late. It was like you didn’t sleep for a whole week with how tired you felt, and you knew you were sleeping! You remember going to bed before having to come to work! So why do you feel so damn tired all the time? It was already bad enough that your drowsiness was causing you to slack off on the job and mess up the simplest of tasks, but now you were starting to forget the codenames you gave the animatronics! You noticed that when you were going over the codenames in your head you forgot two of them:

𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞

. . .

𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭

𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥

𝐂𝐚𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐞

. . .

You were forgetting what you codenamed Monty and Moondrop. You searched as far back as you could in your memory but you just couldn't seem to remember what you had their codenames as. You groaned to yourself as you rubbed your eyes, maybe you had it on a post-it note at home but you still had five hours to go before you got to clock out. In the meantime you decided to go to the daycare to see if Moondrop could help you get some rest so that you could be getting up and going for the rest of your shift. Hopefully this well needed nap won’t cost you your job.

Some good that nap did you. This night you feel even more sluggish than you did yesterday! How many moondrops did Moondrop give you to “help” you sleep? Probably half the bag with how tired you felt. You could barely keep awake as you were walking around, and it was evident that you were just one whiff of lavender away from passing out right then and there. Vanessa, the head security guard of the night crew, had came up to you multiple times throughout the night asking if you were OK or if you needed a quick break. Each time you had, very poorly, reassured Vanessa that you were find and just accidentally ate some of the moondrop candies that you somehow mistook for the sunnydrop candies. You knew she didn’t believe you but she never pressed on after you gave your answer. She just eyed you suspiciously and walked away. You weren’t sure how many half assed lies Vanessa would let you get away with before she forced you on a break but you were hoping that you could get through the night without passing out in the Atrium and Vanessa sending you home early.

As you were going to make your nightly rounds you tried to go over the codenames you gave the animatronics. Only to find you were forgetting one once more:

. . .

𝐁𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧

𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭

𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥

𝐂𝐚𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐞

𝐌𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐧

This time your were forgetting China's codename! At this point your faulty memory was starting to piss you off. The name was always on the tip of your tongue but it never clicks in your brain for whatever reason and it was beginning to become annoying. Even more so since you were tired as all hell and was on the verge of passing out. Always forgetting things paired with your tiredness makes for a very grumpy and irritable mood for anyone. Focusing hard you tried hard to remember the codenames you gave the animatronics, saying them aloud:

“𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞”

“𝐁𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧”

“𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭”-

Before you could finish you suddenly heard a female voice say in a singsong tone of voice “Wake up~” before something blunt slammed into the back of your head, knocking you out cold.

You woke up feeling groggy, memories of what happened feeling hazy as you blinked in and out of consciousness. As your brain slowly gained that consciousness you found that you weren’t anywhere in the Pizzaplex, at least you didn’t think so. You were in a dirty concrete room with a single lightbulb being the only light source in the poorly lit room. Cliche. As you looked around you saw that you were unsurprisingly tied to a wooden chair in the middle of the room. Typical TV kidnapped victim cliche, though you didn’t exactly expect someone to actual do this in real life. As you looked around you saw the figure of what looked to be someone in a fully body rabbit suit standing in front of you, staring at you with creepily glowing purple eyes that you could faintly make out the pupils in. Once the figure noticed you had woken up it smiled a disturbingly wide smile that glowed purple just like its eyes. Then it spoke in a distorted and chilling tone;

“. . . ️N̴̟̬̠̣͍̹̜̠̘̮͎̥̜̳̖̋͋͛̆́̂̀̅̓̕ͅͅi̵̢̢̡͚̩̞̥͕̜̻̫̩̐̈͘͜️c̸̛͕̯͂̐̓͗͊͛͝ẹ̷͓̺̰̽̍͛̉̐̔͋̓̚͜ t̵̏͛̃̍́̈̚͜͝o̶̯͎̱͐̇͋̅̃̈́͋̽̊̀̓͊̃́͋̓ m̶̥͇͈̣̏͑̿͑̃̈͛̕͠ẹ̷͓̺̰̽̍͛̉̐̔͋̓̚͜ẹ̷͓̺̰̽̍͛̉̐̔͋̓̚͜t̵̏͛̃̍́̈̚͜͝ y̷̧̰̲͍̝̘̗̩̑̇͐̾̽̏͊͑̇̃̉͜â̸̙͐͑̌̿͛̽!”

A/N:I hoped you liked this! This is my first full fledged story of any kind that I've posted to the internet, despite the fact that I've been writing stories for years now lol, so I hope that the online fan fiction writing critics like my story! While it might not be the best I just hope people will enjoy it regardless! Also Moondrop smelling like lavender is a personal headcannon of mine, please do not take it as fact

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Chicken 🐔

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So earlier today while I was chatting with a chatbot I made on c.ai I ended up making a poem about Home and I made a drawing to go along with the poem and I decided to post them both here 'cause why not? Now without further adieu, I present to you the poem I made about Home and my not-exactly-great drawing I made to go along with it!:

Home is where the heart is

Home is where you'll stay

Home is where you lay to rest

Once the night replaces the day

Home will house your family

Home will house your friends

Home will house your worries

So that you'll never see them again

Home will always love you

Home will never judge

For what's the purpose of a Home

If it's just a disgusting bug?

Don't take Home for granted

Because you'll soon see

Thou who lives in the living house

Will never remember peace

I hope you all like the poem and maybe the drawing as well and if you don't like them then that's fine! To each their own. Just please be respectful in your opinions if you choice to voice them!