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[thebananwithaplan]

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[behindslaughter]

@dandelicn ★ " i'm sorry . i'm sorry . " ( hiiii have a small animatronic lion-- ) ★  ☆ 'I See You' prompts

He does not let any emotion slip, silver-blue eyes watching the small animatronic lion, "Now now," William keeps his voice calm, akin to the tone he would use when addressing the unease or fear of his children when they were younger, "Take a few moments and calm down." He would say breathe, but that is not something an animatronic can really do. "Nothing you have done will make me mad, I promise." Words spoken that could be deceit or truth. Yet another intricate web spun with no clear directions on how to unravel or escape, "I am here to help, I just need to know what happened."

[badonkeykong]

@dandelicn

DK sits still as his hair and face are bedazzled, smiling like a dope all the while. He picks up the nearest handheld mirror once she’s done applying the barrette and gives himself a look over in the mirror—dear god, he was adorable!

“Whoa—I’ve never looked this shiny before!” He observes, a finger poking at the banana barrette. “I like this one, this one’s my favorite. Got anymore?”

[koopzilla]

"You're not a hippo, you're a DAD. You have the DAD BOD'. That's gotten really popular these days. I mean it's not like I'm, like. LOOKING at you or anything, I'm just saying. Making an observation."

"A Dad bod...?"

The lingo is wasted on him. He flexed his biceps slowly. Sure enough, the soft padding expected from age sways clumsily. However, experience has kept the muscle sharp and dangerous. A testing squeeze does away with the softness and shows the beast off!

"I am a Dad." He boasts, quite literally. To top off the image of the day, he offers his audience a cheesy grin. "A hot Dad. Take it in! Bwahaha!

[simiansmoke]

“Bro, you’re like the definition of that shirt that says, I Flexed And The Sleeves Came Off.”

"My arms and sleeves don't get along. They have-...."

"Creative differences."

[rceway]

there had been murmurs throughout the day from all sources. she overheard guards and staff updating each other, excited kids talking about it, even a few questions being thrown around between her bandmates about it.

a new "character", new person, had been added to the pizzaplex. all she had narrowed down from these moments of listening in were a few things: 1, she's a girl. 2, she's apparently somewhere in the superstar daycare and 3, she's some kind of "fluffy kitty". that last one might need more validation, since it was a very small toddler and they have a tendency to be stupid not the brightest.

now, while most of her band had seemed excited or at the very least very curious, she didn't feel any urge or rush to get to know her right off the bat. she was already in the daycare, a place she doesn't go often unless she needs to, and she highly doubted she'd be doing much more work beyond that. the wolf knew she'd stumble into her at some point, but that can happen whenever it does. she's content to just hear what her friends say first.

and now, with closing hours upon the pizzaplex, roxanne finally had some time to herself. she leaned forward onto her makeup stand, gazing into the mirror, starting her routine.

" 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙛𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵… 𝘰𝘩, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶. "

her eyes lock onto themselves, head now slouching on her hands. tail slowly wagging behind her.

" 𝘈𝘣𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘶𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝙨𝙩𝙪𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥-- "

and then she halts. there's a disturbance, she can't immediately pinpoint it but she knows one thing: she's being watched. she waits a few seconds, staring ahead, her wagging stopped. and then... ah. her head flicks to the window, and finds the culprit. a decidedly not-human culprit.

" …𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝘪𝘯 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘦, 𝙡𝙖𝙙𝙮? "

she stands back up, arms crossed and tapping her paw against the flooring of her room.

[gatorsnapped]

♪ ♫ @dandelicn -- ❝ Tomorrow is another day. ❞ ♪ ♫ HALLOWEEN-THEMED FNAF STARTERS!

A soft growl comes from the gator, the large tail swishing back and forth. Always another day. There was a whole lot of things that had been on his. . . mind? -- would it be called his mind or his programming? Not the greatest performance today, but best not dwell on that. Ugh, why did things have to get so complicated? The tail moves a bit faster, huffing, "Maybe tomorro' things will change." Monty's attention turns to the other animatronic, washing away the broody mood in favor the the usual tough and cool demeanor, "Ya one for the spooky season? I know Moon's a big fan of it, but usually the daycare doesn' get too decorated up."

[sillymuses]

@dandelicn

"Excuse me, I'm sorry to bother you and stuff. Is there like any charging stations nearby? I need to charge up my phone for a bit. She's getting pretty low."