Fun with Plushtrap

RP blog for Plushtrap and Nightmare Bonnie. Violent and horror themes. Run by @notgoingbacktomystage 

[timid-ghostly-child]

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“I w-would r-rather get them for you,” Gabe said, smiling. “O-or at least for your Fredbear.”  They scooted closer to Plushtrap, enough to give him a little hug. “You b-both deserve to be s-safe and happy. F-Fredbear is enough to take care of me.  A-and sometimes I hate l-leaving a place, but sometimes there are f-friendly people there. Like you!”

Plushtrap quietly said “me?” low enough not to interrupt Gabe. Though he hugged the plushie head tighter “Fredbear will just get ripped again.” His voice sounded like he was pouting. “Ha! If they were used on me, I’d become a pretty animatronic like I was! But I’d be brainless again…”

Gabe hugged the small rabbit, and it took Scraps a moment to realize what he was doing. It clicked in his head and he wrapped his arms around them. He hugged them tighter a second later. “Part of me wants you to stay a really long time. I could protect you and help take care of you. But part of me knows the nightmares would want to get at you.”

“Th-the nightmares are scary,” Gabe admitted, “b-but even they c-can’t hurt me since I’m dead, r-right? I mean, they can’t k-kill me, at least.”  They didn’t know about ‘hurt’, though. Sometimes Gabe swore they could feel pain when something tried to hurt them. But maybe it was just phantom pains, in whole-body form. “I would still want to st-stay away from them.”

[plushtrapped]

There was a long silence as Scraps thought on what Gabe just said, finally he broke that “When it comes to Nightmare, don’t say he can’t hurt you.” He said softly, letting his tattered arms slipped free of them. “He can mess with and change things.” Those long ears drooped as the pout could be heard in his dry, little voice. “Like pretty much making anyone in the house a play thing or a chew toy!” His voice raised a bit as he said that, but barely cracked over a whisper. “But I’ll keep you safe while you’re here, okay?”

A moment later there was a sound. Soft, irregular thumps and a loud scratch against the wall below them. The sound only muffled by the floorboards and insulation that separated the attic from the floor below.  Scraps’ ears perked up and he put a finger to his lips quickly. Whatever the noise was, it had the small rabbit’s eyes glued to the trap door of the attic.

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[plushtrapped]

“If you feed them, they’ll never leave you alone...”

[plushtrapped]

Sandra thought she was alone, thought she was safe, but the shadows are still there. In the shadows, the glow of two pink dots watch Sandra as she was readying to settle in for the night. The house seemed a bit more creaky then usual, but nothing like footsteps.

Once a light went out, Sandra had a massive claw intertwining into her hair, yanking back followed quickly by that muzzle breathing into her ear, “How can one with so many sins of her past try and sleep soundly? Hehehehe!” He let go, shoving forward on her as he let Sandra take in just what was there, a giant, tattered rabbit stood hunched over, witching her with wide eyes that had such tiny pupils, a mouth full of teeth grinning viciously at her.

(Starter for @lavenderkiller using rough touch meme)

[lavenderkiller]

She was just getting settled for her first night alone in months when she heard the house creaking more than normal. She thought nothing of it; no one had been there since Bill’s murder. However, once she laid down and turned the lights off, something had a hold of her hair. She didn’t scream in fear before trying to look at who or what grabbed her.

“…It’s easy when you pretend it’s not you committing the sins,” she said after being shoved forward. She turned to look before her smug attitude faded away, “You look like one of those animatronics at the restaurant.”

[plushtrapped]

“Pretend, pretend, pretend. Hehehehe!” The large rabbit started to creep forward once again. His hands settling on the bed she had been attempting to rest in, making the edge sag under his weight. “Your hand did the deed. Your desires, your wants, even your lustssss…” He extended that word out with a hiss.

That head tilted to the side, ears bouncing as Nightmare Bonnie did, feigning confusion as she mentioned he looked like an animatronic,  “Ohh… Hehehe, I do, do I? Let me guess.” He then moved to sit on the bed, shifting it as he did “Ffffff….Freddy?? Nonono.. OH, Foxy? I be nay a pirate!!” He giggles. “OH! BONNIE! Hehehehe… well that IS my name. Nightmare Bonnie.” He mused. He suddenly reaches out, claws reaching for her face unusually carefully, “And I just am here to play…Sandra.” He giggles with a manic tone to his voice.

[lavenderkiller]

She glared a bit, “I had a feeling you were a Bonnie. All kinds of rabbit animatronics seem to be bad luck for me. It was a golden one that started me on this path.” She soon smiled, “Besides, I’m merely a puppet for someone else. If you’re based on one of his creations, you should know him.”

[plushtrapped]

“Well, hehehe, I should be obvious to anyone. I got these ears, this blurple fuuur, this lovely red bow tie.” He giggles, his claws gripping her chin as she wasn’t pulling away. “Hehehe, but I am no Springy Springy Springy.“ He said, pulling Sandra closer by her chin. He turned her head this way and that “Puppet. Puppet... NOPE. Hehe, but I can put the blood red on your cheeks and make the tears flow from your eyes if you WANT to look like a puppet.“

“As for him, I know Wee Willy Affy. I terrorized his son as he died. Hehehe! What fun that was.” Nightmare Bonnie giggled darkly, “However you. You started a victim. A poooorrrr little victim. But now you victimize. You’re no puppet. You enjoy what you do too much!”

[plushtrapped]

Sandra thought she was alone, thought she was safe, but the shadows are still there. In the shadows, the glow of two pink dots watch Sandra as she was readying to settle in for the night. The house seemed a bit more creaky then usual, but nothing like footsteps.

Once a light went out, Sandra had a massive claw intertwining into her hair, yanking back followed quickly by that muzzle breathing into her ear, “How can one with so many sins of her past try and sleep soundly? Hehehehe!” He let go, shoving forward on her as he let Sandra take in just what was there, a giant, tattered rabbit stood hunched over, witching her with wide eyes that had such tiny pupils, a mouth full of teeth grinning viciously at her.

(Starter for @lavenderkiller using rough touch meme)

[lavenderkiller]

She was just getting settled for her first night alone in months when she heard the house creaking more than normal. She thought nothing of it; no one had been there since Bill’s murder. However, once she laid down and turned the lights off, something had a hold of her hair. She didn’t scream in fear before trying to look at who or what grabbed her.

“…It’s easy when you pretend it’s not you committing the sins,” she said after being shoved forward. She turned to look before her smug attitude faded away, “You look like one of those animatronics at the restaurant.”

[plushtrapped]

“Pretend, pretend, pretend. Hehehehe!” The large rabbit started to creep forward once again. His hands settling on the bed she had been attempting to rest in, making the edge sag under his weight. “Your hand did the deed. Your desires, your wants, even your lustssss...” He extended that word out with a hiss.

That head tilted to the side, ears bouncing as Nightmare Bonnie did, feigning confusion as she mentioned he looked like an animatronic,  “Ohh… Hehehe, I do, do I? Let me guess.” He then moved to sit on the bed, shifting it as he did “Ffffff….Freddy?? Nonono.. OH, Foxy? I be nay a pirate!!” He giggles. “OH! BONNIE! Hehehehe… well that IS my name. Nightmare Bonnie.” He mused. He suddenly reaches out, claws reaching for her face unusually carefully, “And I just am here to play…Sandra.” He giggles with a manic tone to his voice.

[plushtrapped]

Sandra thought she was alone, thought she was safe, but the shadows are still there. In the shadows, the glow of two pink dots watch Sandra as she was readying to settle in for the night. The house seemed a bit more creaky then usual, but nothing like footsteps.

Once a light went out, Sandra had a massive claw intertwining into her hair, yanking back followed quickly by that muzzle breathing into her ear, “How can one with so many sins of her past try and sleep soundly? Hehehehe!” He let go, shoving forward on her as he let Sandra take in just what was there, a giant, tattered rabbit stood hunched over, witching her with wide eyes that had such tiny pupils, a mouth full of teeth grinning viciously at her.

(Starter for @lavenderkiller using rough touch meme)

[vaals-rp-memes]

Send “I didn’t know you could sing!” for my muses reaction to yours overhearing them singing!

[the-house-of-nightmares]

This should be interesting!

[saltylop-blog]

>:3

[plushtrapped]

Nightmare had just finished hunting his meal and had blood all over his muzzle he closed his eye and decided to take a small power nap. (The-house-of-nightmares)

@the-house-of-nightmares

Plushtrap hadn’t heard anyone around, let alone that big bear Nightmare. He wasn’t being cautious as he was quickly moving around a corner and then freeze in his tracks. The rabbit made a small sound of surprise, something between a gasp and a grunt. He covered his muzzle quickly after. His eyes went to that bright red that coated his muzzle. The rabbit’s eyes widening. What.. or who was the victim? What a big, gross mess!

Tiptoeing, the rabbit decided maybe he would try just get around around before Nightmare woke up. He kept his eye on the bear as he moved, accidentally stubbing his foot against some books that he had stacked in the wrong spot, making a racket as they toppled. Plushtrap quickly trying to grab them as he did.

[plushtrapped]

the-house-of-nightmares

Nightmare wheezed and gasped for air “i-if that damn rabbit just died then I would have been fine! And you would have felt so much sorrow for your poor bunny!” He cackled then gasped again for air.

“Y-you’re no threat!” He roared and definitely did bite him. “I’m my out being! Far more superior than you!” He roared again.

“Sorrow?” Nightmare chuckled darkly, an amused look on his face. “Well, for starters, we’re very difficult to kill..well, Scraps isn’t, only because killing him is fun. Further more, I would rip out your throat as punishment for breaking what belongs to me if you killed that brainless rabbit.”

Nightmare’s eyes turn down as his hand feels the teeth sink in. If the other Nightmare’s belly mouth could taste, his blood was disgustingly bitter. “I don’t want to be a threat.” Nightmare looked back into the eyes of the other bear. “It amuses me you want to be called superior when a rabbit much smaller then you put you in this state.”

Nightmare steps aside, ripping his hand out of the mouth as if it were nothing to tar his own flesh, letting the blood stain the other Nightmare’s tongue. He then used his tentacle to whip the other bear to the floor, making Plushtrap yank his feet up against him as the other Nightmare’s head would land by himself and Bonnie. Nightmare put his large foot paw on the fallen Nightmare’s behind to keep him pinned “You’re not your own being here. In here, you belong to me.” He said in a deep, threatening manner.

[the-house-of-nightmares]

Nightmare glances at Scraps and growled but he then gulped hearing the threat of his throat being torn out. Nightmare struggled to break free. Nightmare didn’t take his eyes off of the other bear after the threat.

Nightmare tried to crush his fingers but the stomach mouth rejected the command due to the taste. The stomach mouth growled and let the bitter tasting blood pour from its mouth.

Nightmare yelped from the tentacle pushing him to the ground. Nightmare looked up at him and growled, his spine began to grow long and sharp spikes on each joint. Nightmare whimpered and growled in pain, trying his best to break free from the chains and the other bear’s foot. “I belong to no one!” He roared. Nightmare then turned to smoke and flew to the other side of the room. He then shaped himself back to normal, clinging to the wall and staring st the other bear with a ear to ear smirk, he was free from the chains.

[plushtrapped]

The chains dropped empty as the other Nightmare Turned to smoke. Nightmare gave a soft click of his tongue as he watched the smoke move “How simply unfortunate for you.” Nightmare said with a shake of his head. “Do you really think the nap healed you? You have two nightmares here.” Nightmare motions a hand to Nightmare Chica.

Chica finally spoke as she stepped forward, patting Bonnie on the head as she stepped over him. “Now, dear, you’re already pretty whipped from Bon. Do you really want to provoke the big bear?”

[the-house-of-nightmares]

Nightmare still seemed in a lot of pain, he still wheezed and whimpered from the broken bone. He slid off the wall and stumbled back. “Anything to get my arms f-free.” He chuckled but wheezed in pain.

He saw Chica approach him and he growled. He turned his head to the other Nightmare then back at Chica. He sighed softly and stood up with another wheeze. He approached the other bear and stumbled and gripped onto his shoulder. “You…” he whimpered “you have something in your teeth.” He wheezed louder and began coughing. He collapsed to the floor and kept coughing, his lungs filled with blood and it began to drown him.

[plushtrapped]

The pair of Nightmares watched the other as he stumbled. Nightmare with a cold look, but Chica maybe showing some concern as a hand moved to her beak. Nightmare just stood, watching his taller double come closer.

That hand gripped his Shoulder and Nightmare Glanced at it and then back to the eyes of the other “I haven’t bitten into you, yet. I can’t have anything in my teeth.” He said calmly. The other dropped into the floor, the gurgling making it obvious what was happening. Nightmare leaned down, grabbing one of the other Nightmare’s legs, and with a grunt, hoisted him upside down, letting the blood  start to drain. “Chica, you care about…things. Take care of him so I have a worthy fight when I kill him.” He slung the other Nightmare towards her, letting him go.

“WAIT!” Chica grabbed the barely alive Nightmare around his waist while he was upside down, stumbling back. He was far too heavy for her to suddenly have hold of and she toppled into Bonnie’s lap, taking Nightmare with her. “oof! oh dear, Sorry!” She pat’s Bonnie’s cheek.

Bonnie made a pained sound as they landed, but wrapped an arm around Chica and one draped over Nightmare “Always welcome here! haha…hngh… Both of you are bearly anything. Haha..Ow..heh..”

[the-house-of-nightmares]

Nightmare chuckled as the bear said he didn’t have anything in his teeth, after being lifted off the ground, the blood poured from his mouth, he gagged and gasped for air as a bit was in his lungs, until he was thrown to the other animatronic that’s when things went haywire. When he landed ontop of her and Nonnie wrapped his arms around them his reaction was to bite the closest thing near him, and it was Chica’s neck.

His teeth sank deep into her neck but he then pulled away and fell off the couch, a second rib broken. “JUST END ME ALREADY! THIS SHIT HURTS!” he cried out. The stomach mouth roared and began to puke a bit of blood.

Nightmare growled deeply and grabbed his head, he gave his own head a hard twist and with a snap he broke his neck. He fell to the floor limp. He just- he just killed himself.

The wounds on him began to fade into a scar and the blood that belonged to him slithered back to the body. After a minute he gasps for air and began coughing again. He looked like nothing has happened!

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Nightmare Bonnie’s eyes widen as Nightmare Bit into Chica. The rabbit was still out of it, but gathered enough energy to grab Nightmare’s upper jaw to pull up, trying to dislodge him from Chica.

Nonnie pulled him away with more force then intended and Nightmare fell off Chica’s lap, though the blood coated her legs. “EW!!” she squeaked loudly and scrambled back, dropping off the other side of Nonnie’s legs as she did. They all watched Nightmare as they heard the crack. Chica putting her hand to her beak. However, none of them expecting him to start healing. Chica gasped and scrambled to crawl over Nightmare and hold him down “Dear, you had some injury, stay down and I won’t hurt you!”

Nightmare raised a brow slowly as he watched the scene. He would step in if the other Nightmare tried to hurt Chica, as would Nightmare Bonnie.

[plushtrapped]

((sorry I’ve been quiet. Stress offline has been crazy. Getting back to it.))

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Can You All Reblog This

If you are okay with roleplaying with multiples of the same muse? I know there are some popular characters out there that people are going to relate with. I see some people refusing to roleplay multiples of the same muse. I’ve come to learn that each take on a muse is different and I like seeing different interpretations on a popular muse. So please reblog this if you are totally cool with interacting with multiple rpers with the same muse. 

Note: Each interpretation is a muns own vision and therefore muses should not be compared and criticized. Thank you for understanding. 

[plushtrapped]

"Headpats for Plushtrap!" *Pats Plushtrap's head*

Plushtrap jumped as he heard someone randomly shout that. He’d just turned to the voice when someone was patting his head, making his ears droop back “Ah! Do…do I know you?” He asked, nervousness in his voice.

[grape-nonny]

“No, I do not know you. I just somehow know your name and I wanted to pat your head,”

[plushtrapped]

“How… would you know my name?” The small rabbit asked cautiously, taking a step back. “Do you pat just anyone? I could have bitten you!”

[grape-nonny]

“One. I don’t know, I recognize you. Two. Yes, I do pat anyone, and everyone.” She purred, putting her hands behind her back. “And biting me? I almost got killed before. Twice.”

[plushtrapped]

“How can you recognize me?” It was a little distressing to Plushtrap that someone would. He crossed his arms and gave a soft “Pft…” of his breath “Well if you just pet things like me, I can see why!”

[plushtrapped]

Nightmare had just finished hunting his meal and had blood all over his muzzle he closed his eye and decided to take a small power nap. (The-house-of-nightmares)

@the-house-of-nightmares

Plushtrap hadn’t heard anyone around, let alone that big bear Nightmare. He wasn’t being cautious as he was quickly moving around a corner and then freeze in his tracks. The rabbit made a small sound of surprise, something between a gasp and a grunt. He covered his muzzle quickly after. His eyes went to that bright red that coated his muzzle. The rabbit’s eyes widening. What.. or who was the victim? What a big, gross mess!

Tiptoeing, the rabbit decided maybe he would try just get around around before Nightmare woke up. He kept his eye on the bear as he moved, accidentally stubbing his foot against some books that he had stacked in the wrong spot, making a racket as they toppled. Plushtrap quickly trying to grab them as he did.

[plushtrapped]

the-house-of-nightmares

Nightmare wheezed and gasped for air “i-if that damn rabbit just died then I would have been fine! And you would have felt so much sorrow for your poor bunny!” He cackled then gasped again for air.

“Y-you’re no threat!” He roared and definitely did bite him. “I’m my out being! Far more superior than you!” He roared again.

“Sorrow?” Nightmare chuckled darkly, an amused look on his face. “Well, for starters, we’re very difficult to kill..well, Scraps isn’t, only because killing him is fun. Further more, I would rip out your throat as punishment for breaking what belongs to me if you killed that brainless rabbit.”

Nightmare’s eyes turn down as his hand feels the teeth sink in. If the other Nightmare’s belly mouth could taste, his blood was disgustingly bitter. “I don’t want to be a threat.” Nightmare looked back into the eyes of the other bear. “It amuses me you want to be called superior when a rabbit much smaller then you put you in this state.”

Nightmare steps aside, ripping his hand out of the mouth as if it were nothing to tar his own flesh, letting the blood stain the other Nightmare’s tongue. He then used his tentacle to whip the other bear to the floor, making Plushtrap yank his feet up against him as the other Nightmare’s head would land by himself and Bonnie. Nightmare put his large foot paw on the fallen Nightmare’s behind to keep him pinned “You’re not your own being here. In here, you belong to me.” He said in a deep, threatening manner.

[the-house-of-nightmares]

Nightmare glances at Scraps and growled but he then gulped hearing the threat of his throat being torn out. Nightmare struggled to break free. Nightmare didn’t take his eyes off of the other bear after the threat.

Nightmare tried to crush his fingers but the stomach mouth rejected the command due to the taste. The stomach mouth growled and let the bitter tasting blood pour from its mouth.

Nightmare yelped from the tentacle pushing him to the ground. Nightmare looked up at him and growled, his spine began to grow long and sharp spikes on each joint. Nightmare whimpered and growled in pain, trying his best to break free from the chains and the other bear’s foot. “I belong to no one!” He roared. Nightmare then turned to smoke and flew to the other side of the room. He then shaped himself back to normal, clinging to the wall and staring st the other bear with a ear to ear smirk, he was free from the chains.

[plushtrapped]

The chains dropped empty as the other Nightmare Turned to smoke. Nightmare gave a soft click of his tongue as he watched the smoke move “How simply unfortunate for you.” Nightmare said with a shake of his head. “Do you really think the nap healed you? You have two nightmares here.” Nightmare motions a hand to Nightmare Chica.

Chica finally spoke as she stepped forward, patting Bonnie on the head as she stepped over him. “Now, dear, you’re already pretty whipped from Bon. Do you really want to provoke the big bear?”

[the-house-of-nightmares]

Nightmare still seemed in a lot of pain, he still wheezed and whimpered from the broken bone. He slid off the wall and stumbled back. “Anything to get my arms f-free.” He chuckled but wheezed in pain.

He saw Chica approach him and he growled. He turned his head to the other Nightmare then back at Chica. He sighed softly and stood up with another wheeze. He approached the other bear and stumbled and gripped onto his shoulder. “You…” he whimpered “you have something in your teeth.” He wheezed louder and began coughing. He collapsed to the floor and kept coughing, his lungs filled with blood and it began to drown him.

[plushtrapped]

The pair of Nightmares watched the other as he stumbled. Nightmare with a cold look, but Chica maybe showing some concern as a hand moved to her beak. Nightmare just stood, watching his taller double come closer.

That hand gripped his Shoulder and Nightmare Glanced at it and then back to the eyes of the other “I haven’t bitten into you, yet. I can’t have anything in my teeth.” He said calmly. The other dropped into the floor, the gurgling making it obvious what was happening. Nightmare leaned down, grabbing one of the other Nightmare’s legs, and with a grunt, hoisted him upside down, letting the blood  start to drain. “Chica, you care about…things. Take care of him so I have a worthy fight when I kill him.” He slung the other Nightmare towards her, letting him go.

“WAIT!” Chica grabbed the barely alive Nightmare around his waist while he was upside down, stumbling back. He was far too heavy for her to suddenly have hold of and she toppled into Bonnie’s lap, taking Nightmare with her. “oof! oh dear, Sorry!” She pat’s Bonnie’s cheek.

Bonnie made a pained sound as they landed, but wrapped an arm around Chica and one draped over Nightmare “Always welcome here! haha…hngh… Both of you are bearly anything. Haha..Ow..heh..”

[plushtrapped]

"Headpats for Plushtrap!" *Pats Plushtrap's head*

Plushtrap jumped as he heard someone randomly shout that. He’d just turned to the voice when someone was patting his head, making his ears droop back “Ah! Do…do I know you?” He asked, nervousness in his voice.

[grape-nonny]

“No, I do not know you. I just somehow know your name and I wanted to pat your head,”

[plushtrapped]

“How… would you know my name?” The small rabbit asked cautiously, taking a step back. “Do you pat just anyone? I could have bitten you!”

[plushtrapped]

Nightmare had just finished hunting his meal and had blood all over his muzzle he closed his eye and decided to take a small power nap. (The-house-of-nightmares)

@the-house-of-nightmares

Plushtrap hadn’t heard anyone around, let alone that big bear Nightmare. He wasn’t being cautious as he was quickly moving around a corner and then freeze in his tracks. The rabbit made a small sound of surprise, something between a gasp and a grunt. He covered his muzzle quickly after. His eyes went to that bright red that coated his muzzle. The rabbit’s eyes widening. What.. or who was the victim? What a big, gross mess!

Tiptoeing, the rabbit decided maybe he would try just get around around before Nightmare woke up. He kept his eye on the bear as he moved, accidentally stubbing his foot against some books that he had stacked in the wrong spot, making a racket as they toppled. Plushtrap quickly trying to grab them as he did.

[plushtrapped]

the-house-of-nightmares

Nightmare wheezed and gasped for air “i-if that damn rabbit just died then I would have been fine! And you would have felt so much sorrow for your poor bunny!” He cackled then gasped again for air.

“Y-you’re no threat!” He roared and definitely did bite him. “I’m my out being! Far more superior than you!” He roared again.

“Sorrow?” Nightmare chuckled darkly, an amused look on his face. “Well, for starters, we’re very difficult to kill..well, Scraps isn’t, only because killing him is fun. Further more, I would rip out your throat as punishment for breaking what belongs to me if you killed that brainless rabbit.”

Nightmare’s eyes turn down as his hand feels the teeth sink in. If the other Nightmare’s belly mouth could taste, his blood was disgustingly bitter. “I don’t want to be a threat.” Nightmare looked back into the eyes of the other bear. “It amuses me you want to be called superior when a rabbit much smaller then you put you in this state.”

Nightmare steps aside, ripping his hand out of the mouth as if it were nothing to tar his own flesh, letting the blood stain the other Nightmare’s tongue. He then used his tentacle to whip the other bear to the floor, making Plushtrap yank his feet up against him as the other Nightmare’s head would land by himself and Bonnie. Nightmare put his large foot paw on the fallen Nightmare’s behind to keep him pinned “You’re not your own being here. In here, you belong to me.” He said in a deep, threatening manner.

[the-house-of-nightmares]

Nightmare glances at Scraps and growled but he then gulped hearing the threat of his throat being torn out. Nightmare struggled to break free. Nightmare didn’t take his eyes off of the other bear after the threat.

Nightmare tried to crush his fingers but the stomach mouth rejected the command due to the taste. The stomach mouth growled and let the bitter tasting blood pour from its mouth.

Nightmare yelped from the tentacle pushing him to the ground. Nightmare looked up at him and growled, his spine began to grow long and sharp spikes on each joint. Nightmare whimpered and growled in pain, trying his best to break free from the chains and the other bear’s foot. “I belong to no one!” He roared. Nightmare then turned to smoke and flew to the other side of the room. He then shaped himself back to normal, clinging to the wall and staring st the other bear with a ear to ear smirk, he was free from the chains.

[plushtrapped]

The chains dropped empty as the other Nightmare Turned to smoke. Nightmare gave a soft click of his tongue as he watched the smoke move “How simply unfortunate for you.” Nightmare said with a shake of his head. “Do you really think the nap healed you? You have two nightmares here.” Nightmare motions a hand to Nightmare Chica.

Chica finally spoke as she stepped forward, patting Bonnie on the head as she stepped over him. “Now, dear, you’re already pretty whipped from Bon. Do you really want to provoke the big bear?”

[timid-ghostly-child]

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timid-ghostly-child‌:

“Uh… well, k-kinda? I th-think I can make up the rest.” Gabe leaned back, thinking, but didn’t seem too concerned about Scraps getting closer. “Th-there was a magic tree with magic apples that g-grew on top of a glass mountain. M-many people died trying to g-get to them, One d-day a boy wanted to g-get up there and get them.  On the way, he ran into a b-bear caught in a trap a-and helped him, s-so the bear said, ‘I’ll give you a r-ride partway up since I c-can use my claws to grip the g-glass.’.”

Seeing Plushtrap’s interest, they scooted closer, smiling.  “A-and on the way, they s-saw a hawk c-caught in a some vines. They freed it, a-and it said ‘I will fly you up the mountain a l-little bit.’ So th-they continued on, a-and found a giant f-frog being ch-chased by a bird.  They scared off the bird a-and the frog said ‘I will take you up the rest of the way, s-since my feet are sticky.’.”

“S-so the b-bear took him partway up, but the g-glass cut its paws so it had to stop.  The hawk f-flew him partway up, but the hawk lost too many f-feathers and had to stop. A-and the frog took him the rest of the way, b-but it was v-very dry and the frog’s skin cracked a-and bled.  The b-boy got to the apples a-and peeled them.  H-he used the peels to heal a-all of his new f-friends. Th-then he used the juice to b-bring the others back to l-life - the ones who d-died trying to g-get the apples before - a-and brought the apples h-home to help his village.”

“H-he buried one of the apples w-with the blood of the b-bear and frog, and one of the h-hawk’s feathers. Soon a new m-magic tree started to grow. And th-that’s the end!”

Plushtrap watched Gabe with interest, ears at attention and eyes wide. His hands gripping the bear’s head tight, squishing it a bit against himself.  He was so involved in listening, he even winced hearing the pain the new friends the child in the story had faced to help.

He sat back, putting his muzzle down against his Fredbear head as the story ended “Wow.” He said softly “I love that happy ending. Everyone was all fixed and better. I want to get magic apples for you…” Plushtrap said before straightening up a bit “You deserve to be all better and then you can pick where you appear or stay.” He looked away “And..maybe nightmares would leave me alone if I can protect a kid.” He curled over a bit, pouting.

“I w-would r-rather get them for you,” Gabe said, smiling. “O-or at least for your Fredbear.”  They scooted closer to Plushtrap, enough to give him a little hug. “You b-both deserve to be s-safe and happy. F-Fredbear is enough to take care of me.  A-and sometimes I hate l-leaving a place, but sometimes there are f-friendly people there. Like you!”

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Plushtrap quietly said “me?” low enough not to interrupt Gabe. Though he hugged the plushie head tighter “Fredbear will just get ripped again.” His voice sounded like he was pouting. “Ha! If they were used on me, I’d become a pretty animatronic like I was! But I’d be brainless again…”

Gabe hugged the small rabbit, and it took Scraps a moment to realize what he was doing. It clicked in his head and he wrapped his arms around them. He hugged them tighter a second later. “Part of me wants you to stay a really long time. I could protect you and help take care of you. But part of me knows the nightmares would want to get at you.”

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"Headpats for Plushtrap!" *Pats Plushtrap's head*

Plushtrap jumped as he heard someone randomly shout that. He’d just turned to the voice when someone was patting his head, making his ears droop back “Ah! Do…do I know you?” He asked, nervousness in his voice.

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((Hi, so, I think I’m getting a LOT of new watchers because of that one Yeet pic that was a scene from an RP. Just so you’re warned, I won’t be posting a lot of art here because this is a RP blog (and I never expected it to be that popular). If you want my art, head to @notgoingbacktomystage and if you want to RP, here’s the place to be and don’t be shy to send messages to Plushtrap, Nightmare Bonnie, or heck, any nightmare. Thanks!))

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Nightmare had just finished hunting his meal and had blood all over his muzzle he closed his eye and decided to take a small power nap. (The-house-of-nightmares)

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Plushtrap hadn’t heard anyone around, let alone that big bear Nightmare. He wasn’t being cautious as he was quickly moving around a corner and then freeze in his tracks. The rabbit made a small sound of surprise, something between a gasp and a grunt. He covered his muzzle quickly after. His eyes went to that bright red that coated his muzzle. The rabbit’s eyes widening. What.. or who was the victim? What a big, gross mess!

Tiptoeing, the rabbit decided maybe he would try just get around around before Nightmare woke up. He kept his eye on the bear as he moved, accidentally stubbing his foot against some books that he had stacked in the wrong spot, making a racket as they toppled. Plushtrap quickly trying to grab them as he did.

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the-house-of-nightmares

Nightmare wheezed and gasped for air “i-if that damn rabbit just died then I would have been fine! And you would have felt so much sorrow for your poor bunny!” He cackled then gasped again for air.

“Y-you’re no threat!” He roared and definitely did bite him. “I’m my out being! Far more superior than you!” He roared again.

“Sorrow?” Nightmare chuckled darkly, an amused look on his face. “Well, for starters, we’re very difficult to kill..well, Scraps isn’t, only because killing him is fun. Further more, I would rip out your throat as punishment for breaking what belongs to me if you killed that brainless rabbit.”

Nightmare’s eyes turn down as his hand feels the teeth sink in. If the other Nightmare’s belly mouth could taste, his blood was disgustingly bitter. “I don’t want to be a threat.” Nightmare looked back into the eyes of the other bear. “It amuses me you want to be called superior when a rabbit much smaller then you put you in this state.”

Nightmare steps aside, ripping his hand out of the mouth as if it were nothing to tar his own flesh, letting the blood stain the other Nightmare’s tongue. He then used his tentacle to whip the other bear to the floor, making Plushtrap yank his feet up against him as the other Nightmare’s head would land by himself and Bonnie. Nightmare put his large foot paw on the fallen Nightmare’s behind to keep him pinned “You’re not your own being here. In here, you belong to me.” He said in a deep, threatening manner.