#blacklightrepairs

[littlepuppetbear]

Static just stared at Goldilocks for a few seconds, but afterwards, he soon got onto his knees, a static-filled music box filling the air as he smiled. "Such a pure looking child you are..."

Goldilocks had been busy, working on repairing a plushie when she heard someone speaking to her. She jumped before looking, “Who are you?”

[acorpseandfouridiots]

Starter for @blacklightrepairs The black bear remained silent as it looked about.. This wasn’t the pizzeria he had found himself in, this was another place. The past it seemed from the decor and wires about, yet it didn’t seem right. Walls were more holographic and there seemed to be a toxin about. Lefty’s eyes soon went towards the firey area where pirate’s cove would be... Slowly starting his way over to it.... A sense of dread appearing for a few seconds before...            “Is anyone there..?”     Lefty soon called out into the flames, keeping his voice rather down. Knowing friend or foe could be within them, was he prepared? Somewhat however not fully...

[gxldenbunny]

Meeting the Variants

For @blacklightrepairs

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Ever since the Hard Reset, Spring had been extremely curious about these variants. Sure she heard of them from the others, but nobody had actually met them. Which brings her to her current mission.

She would've gone for the Bonnie variant first, but he's a bit.........excitable, at least to Spring, and there's no way she's going near the Chica and Foxy variants, not just yet.

Now she's peeking in the room the Freddy variant is in, carefully making an observation. But when Spring took her first step, a loud squeak caused her to freeze in place. She slowly looked down to see that she had stepped on a leftover plushie.

Oops.

[bitevictim-archive3]

@blacklightrepairs said:

“Anything you want, anything you need, all you have to do is ask.” {From the father bear- Err, Static.}

★   ༺  @blacklightrepairs​    《   Static   》   ||   BBC Merlin Starters   ༻   ★

「 ★ 」   ⋮   Ｖ Ｉ Ｃ Ｔ Ｉ Ｍ ．   ⋮  ━━   Never,   EVER   had   he   seen   an   animatronic   like   this   before.   He   knows   that   animatronics   came   in   all   shapes   and   sizes.   Pink   and   white;   relieving   one   of   the   wariness   and   the   fear   people   should   have   possessed   around   KILLER   MACHINES.   Giant   and   hulking   with   THOUSANDS   UPON   THOUSANDS   of   teeth   ready   to   sink   into   flesh.   Simple,   yet   charming   designs   designed   to   lure   any   child   in.   But   never   has   he   seen   anything   like   this   animatronic.   It's   pitch   black   form   almost   PERFECTLY   blended   into   the   shadows   around   them;   only   its   glowing   eyes   detracting   from   that   illusion.

                  And   yet,   he   finds   that   he   wasn't   AS   scared   of   this   one   as   with   the   rest   of   those   monsters.   The   child   only   remains   quiet   for   a   few   moments   before   speaking.

                  '   ...   I   -   It's   fine.   I   don't   really   ...   think   there's   anything   I   need.   Or   anything   you   CAN   help   with.   '

                  '   ...   But   ...   it's   really   nice   of   you   to   ask   that.   You're   a   lot   NICER   than   the   others.   '  

[lavenderkiller]

(misfitsatfreddys) Roxy? Getting herself into trouble for the sake of news? Of course, considering she's taking pictures of Chet from further away while talking to herself. "Carrying black book around, possibly related to someone working at Freddy's- This will be a highlight on my blog, I just know it."

@misfitsatfreddys​

Chet hadn’t noticed the shutterbug, getting a few things out of his car and heading into a church, of all places.

[rottenmask]

blacklightrepairs replied to your post “whoever made the scraptrap model with like …. talons/claws instead of...”

{cLAWS CLAWS CLAWS CLAWS CLAWS}

CLAWS CLAWS CLAWS CLAWS  C L A W S !!!!

[rottenmask]

@blacklightrepairs​ / The Toxin || liked

☠ — The wave of nausea hits him like a kick to the gut. 

The amalgamate doubles over, jaw hanging open as he dry heaves, though how he’s feeling this ill without working internal organs is a mystery. It had to be something in his surroundings, but he couldn’t tell what. 

That is, until he glanced up to see what looked like Chica but... not. Everything about her was wrong, and felt wrong, and he knows it but he isn’t going to let this thing intimidate him. 

Grey eyes narrow as he tries to quell the feeling of bile trying to rise up his rotted throat, a sneer on his withered mask as he straightened up, though he kept a hand pressed against his empty and decayed torso. A low growl leaves him, ear twitching in clear irritation, 

“ What the bloody hell are you? “ 

[drcamsmachinc]

"Exotic Butters."

[★]-- “ Don’t be greedy! Y’all alre-eady got pizza! ”