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Independent RP Blog for Springtrap.

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Send a ✗ and my muse will react to being called a monster.

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When you're dead and still killing it

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halianfromplanetzork

I was inspired to draw this cos not everyone shares my enthusiasm for the possible Five Nights At Freddy’s movie. :D

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Sup, Dave.

“Tell me...... Who is....... Dave?”

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Angry Springtrap

The mashup of desiccated remains and rusted joints was stalking through the empty halls, hunting. It spoke not in it’s aggravated travels, only making slight noises of creaking joints and dried vocal vibrations that it was known for. It’s hands drug against the walls as it stalked down them, creating a grating noise for those that could hear. 

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“Things have gotten.... quiet around here. It makes me.... restless....”

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The Fox and the Pirate (Closed RP for its-been-so-long)

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its-been-so-long

[ Nick’s  metaphorical breath catches in his throat, and he   gazes  at the  animatronic with  a mix of disgust and hate.   He shouldn’t  be here. Everything in him is  screaming at   him to run, but he stands his ground. He never really had   any  sense of  self preservation.  And being  brought back   from a much better afterlife because of this hasn’t helped   that. But it did take away his fear.   And made him just the right amount of pissed off. ]

“ɪ'ᴍ ꜱᴜʀᴩʀɪꜱᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴇᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ yᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ꜱᴛɪʟʟ ꜱᴛᴀɴᴅɪɴɢ. Yᴏᴜ ꜱʜᴏᴜʟᴅ'ᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴛᴏʀɴ ᴜᴩ ꜰᴏʀ ꜱᴩᴀʀᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ꜱᴩᴀʀᴇ ᴩᴀʀᴛꜱ ʙy ɴᴏᴡ.”

“That’s what happens… when you leave me…. in a hidden room….. in an abandoned building.”

Mummified flesh and metal springs twisted the head in a confused manner, as if the boy hadn’t really seen the turth. Did they not realize that he had snuck in to a closed building to finish them? That he was the last remnant of the franchise, haunting his own place? It mattered little, as all that was in front of him was a ghost. It couldn’t do much to him anymore.

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Hands rubbing tears from her eyes, Naomi was scared of him. Having worked for Fazbear Entertainment for years she thought this was going to be easy for her, but it definitely was not. She cried, holding herself close to keep herself from completely breaking down.

“I—I…Don’t hurt me!”

A dry, cackling laugh echoed out the old thing, pushing through the faint static that came out of the mouth and the old noise box. Oh how the animatronic loved to see them beg for mercy, crawling and sniveling.

‘You and I.... are bound to... to have a wonderful.... time in pain.”

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“Did you think..... you were ever.... going to get.... far?”

The silver lit eyes looked towards their victim, cocked as if it was actually curious as to why the other had run from him. The place was a maze, full of dead ends to go and lure visitors into traps that were more than scary. With this one stuck after hours, they dealt with the true terror that was Springtrap.

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The BB Universe Begins! (Closed RP for question-phantom-BB)

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question-phantom-bb:

BB was hiding behind a wall, waiting for them to come over. Once there, he suddenly ‘sprang’ into action, hugging onto his leg happily, laughing. He was always the playful one, even when in the negative. There was always a bright side, he believed. Now, he was hugging onto their leg, believing it was a great attack.

“нуαн! тнιѕ ιѕ α нυg αттα¢к!”

A small laugh left has he jumped out of the shadows, wrapping himself around their leg. He was always full of such surprises, and it never stopped warming their hearts. An arm wrapped around the tiny child, holding them close to their body.

“Oh no, you got me. What a surprise.”

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A Familiar Face (Closed RP for madomadotsuki)

“You came back... Wasn’t your.... Smartest move kid.”

He sat back in front of the pane of glass, eyes staring into the kid’s soul. She had only been a little older than the ones that his corpse had gone and killed before becoming locked inside and dying. It wouldn’t be all that hard to get her and stuff her inside one of the last suits now, could it?

“One could say... you’ve been... springing back here.”

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The Fox and the Pirate (Closed RP for its-been-so-long)

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Spring locked jaws gleamed in the flickering lights of his attraction, the silver colored eyes locking down the sight that had procured itself down at the end of the hallway. A hand of rusted metal and yellow fur that had begun it’s slow decay into the sickening green of a decaying corpse. It held itself in an open manner, as if it were a friendly thing rather than the pulled together remains of a suit and a man. The crackly voice that echoed out was not one of friendliness, no disguise hidden behind the radio like voice.

“Welcome back.... to the home..... that you belong in.... brat.”

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The BB Universe Begins! (Closed RP for question-phantom-BB)

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"Balloon Boy? Where are you?"

Springtrap moved through the attraction that was home, more of a roadside attraction than anything else, better to be here than where they had come from however. Their focus now was on little one that had snuck off somewhere deep within the attraction.

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opinion on phantom bb? (for Springtrap)

“A phantom is..... a phnatom. They flicker here and there.... but I rarely ever... see them. Death keeps... them from fully... reaching me.”

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It Revives (Open RP)

Leaned up against the wall, it sat in silence, nothing moving at first. As silence began to choke the poorly ventilated building, something clicked within the old suit. Metal at first, it soon turned into a scraping sound as they hit dried tissue that was left. Other things clicked and clacked, sending convulsions down the old thing’s body.

The thing’s eyes soon lit up, whether with electricity or spiritual energy unknown.It took a raspy breath as a reflex, even if one of the lungs was nothing more than dust. A four fingered hand grasped the nearest crate as the other, more complete hand was the pulling force up from the shadows. Once standing, a voice left the voice box, sounding more like a muffled radio person speaking than anything else.

“I... am back.”