I've Become What You Like! I Have Taught Myself to Let Go!

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I've Become What You Like! I Have Taught Myself to Let Go!
@faztastiic @bontastiic
I just had the thought of a younger Cassie finding out Freddy and Bonnie were a thing and wanting to be supportive, gets them those branded rings (possibly faux of hard plastic) likely from Glamrock Gifts.
Cassie: I got you matching rings!
Freddy & Bonnie: ... Thanks but those are for humans, they don't fit our fingers. 😅
Cassie:
@faztastiic deposited : " .... I have found out marshmallows have chocolate in them that can be used for smores as well . I am trying it , want to come with ? "
$ . * ✦ ! " . . . 𝚆𝙴'𝚁𝙴 𝚄𝚂𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙰 𝙼𝙸𝙲𝚁𝙾𝚆𝙰𝚅𝙴 , 𝚁𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃 ? " for very obvious reasons , the bear wasn't fond of campfires .
IF HE HAD LIPS TO COIL AND TWIST UP INTO A EVEN SINISTER GRIN, he would have. His affixed expression, and the intone of his voice was enough to get the message across; he was anticipating Glamrock's arrival. Waiting for it, obsessing over it.
❝ I knew it was only a matter of time, Beefjerky, you just can't stay away, can you? That or- you came looking for your little super star? ❞ HE PRATTLES, ❝ Hmm, yes where is Gregory? Still alive, don't you worry, well alive for now...❞ Hand reaching for a lever in the room, a click, causing the ground beneath his glamorous counterpart to click and split. Opening up a drop, not too far down, mind you, The Funhouse was a mere children's attraction, nonetheless, he was toying with his opposition. ❝
❝ Oh, Beefjerky, you truly make my head SPIN !!!...❞ ON CUE HIS SKULL SPINS AROUND ITS JOINT, stopping it by adjusting it back into place with stub and hand. ❝ Always trying to save the kid, well, who's going to save you? ❞ / @faztastiic starter
@faztastiic asked: " i'm your friend. it's my job to help you out. " - Bonnie !
“ Your job after hours lightnin’ bug should be nothin’ more than relaxin' till the mornin'.”
Bonnie Bowl had been left a mess by a rather large birthday party, and staff forgot to clean up before closing the mall for the day. Heck Bonnie was still shaking bits of cake and glitter off of his synthetic fur and plastic, but he was fine with cleaning up by himself. They work Freddy so much, he’s the face of the place but still, and Bonnie doesn't want to put too much on his plate. Can’t be good on the servos and all that jazz.
“If I didn’t have so much to clean up here I'd take a second to shout for Chica to drag you back to your room by the ear.”
Not that either of them could reach his ear, joys of being the two shortest in the band, but still.
@faztastiic ♪ ♫ ... There's seemingly a twitch to the bear for a moment as he's approaching Monty. If the gator can catch it, Freddy's eyes were purple for just a second before he's seeing blue ! Wonder what that was? "Monty! I have been looking for you!"
There is that familiar tingle in his sensors, something unsettling. It feels exactly like when that rabbit started showing up -- the one before Bonnie was decommissioned. Like something in his systems is screaming about a security breach in the other animatronic ; that something is seriously wrong. Yeah, Freddy wasn't his favorite out of the group, but that does not mean the gator is not concerned. Monty straightens up his posture, a momentary widening of red eyes -- no. . . he saw it, that quick flash of purple. That is not normal. “You feelin' a'ight, Fred?” His claws curl inwards slightly, trying to look to notice anything else off. Something is definitely wrong. He may need to warn the others. . . “I've been right here in Gator Golf, like I always am.” A lie.
@faztastiic ★ starter -- the scary rabbit is out of the basement
Other animatronics had started to act. . . odd. Like they were stressed, uneased about something. The guard and cleaning bots would buzz, malfunctioning. Even the other main three are acting strange. The source of these disturbances stands on the main stage, as if waiting. Knowing well that even with the glitch's assistance control over all animatronics will not be obtained yet.
"Come out Fazbear." Purple pinpoints scan around the main floor, the exposed claws of the foot leaving deep gashes in the stage's surface, "Don't you want to be with your friends?"
@faztastiic ❤’d! ( for cassie! )
[After the elevator crashed, Cassie was left to wallow in pain and misery. She wouldn't have snapped out of it if not for Roxy, who'd helped her out of the wreckage and kept her safe. Together, they'd endeavored to help the others who were stuck here and repair what they could of the Pizzaplex's security system. After all she'd been through, Cassie wasn't super keen on leaving, lest she prove that she was actually alive to a Gregory that might or might not still be around.]
[Thus far, MXES seemed to be in good shape, which meant that Cassie would just have to go around and see what she could do for the others. She'd ventured off on her own to scour the Plex for spare parts, hoping that she'd figure out where Parts & Service was...or get lucky and happen upon a part by playing a game. She'd always been good at Chica's Feeding Frenzy.]
[Her focus now was on Freddy and Roxy, the characters she had yet to do anything for...aside from Monty. She'd probably find eyes in Parts & Service for Roxy, but Freddy was a different beast. She'd have to figure out where to get a head, how to reattach it and get it working, etcetera. Not only that, but Freddy had managed to scare her tonight -- he'd roared at her AND chased her down, which was super uncharacteristic for him. She'd expect that behavior from MONTY, if anyone.]
[Freddy was in total disrepair, though, and she wanted to help...no matter how fierce he'd become.]
[Imagine her surprise when she DID encounter Freddy in the ruins of the Pizzaplex, only to find him in perfect shape. Aside from some light scuffing and dirt on his casing, she never would have been able to guess that this was the Freddy from earlier. Where did he find a head? Would he be just as menacing as before? What if he was still furious, and -- ]
[Okay. She wouldn't find out unless she actually approached, instead of fearfully cowering behind debris. Cassie showed herself, her flashlight trembling in her fist. Through the shaky beam, she could tell that he noticed her, and she swallowed thickly.]
❝ Freddy? That's you, right? ❞ [Cassie cautiously took a step forward.] ❝ You look like you're feeling better -- I hope. Where'd you find your head? ❞