#gentlesoulfoxy

[mechanical-laughter-blog]

@gentlesoulfoxy

“Say, Foxy. Ever consider what you’d do if you were out on the sea rather than in a pizzeria?”

[adam--bomb]

I'm lazy and I don't think about it much since I'm terrible with approaching people. ;A;

(( I suffer from the lazy as well u_u BUT NOW I HAVE BEEN APPROACHED :D Hard part’s over!))

[askthisfoxy]

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☠ What does someone have to do for an instant unfollow from you?                 

Mainly just not trimming threads, tbh. There may be other reasons but that’s the main one.

[joyofcreaticn-blog]

ε=ε=ε=┌(;*´Д`)ﾉ

SEND ME A FACE FOR A HEADCANON ABOUT MY MUSE!

ε=ε=ε=┌(;*´Д`)ﾉ : How does your muse run?

(( Not fast enough to run from his sins or Foxy that’s how. ))

[askthisfoxy]

All Right

@gentlesoulfoxy || Closed || aka here’s boNNIE

     Bonnie opened his eyes that night, looking around the stage in the low light of the closed pizzeria. Boring. Everyone else was still inactive, it seemed. At least for now. The rabbit’s eyes wandered over to Pirate’s Cove.

     Foxy had always been a bit different from himself and the rest of the band, so maybe Foxy was already awake? Only one way to find out! Bonnie hopped offstage and rushed over to the Cove, drawing aside one of the dusty purple curtains. “Hey, Foxy! You awake back there, pal?”

[askthisfoxy]

✪☓ :3

✪ You seem like a cool person 

Thanks! I try to be. XD I’m quite the introvert usually, but I can drop most of my defenses online, and I can just be myself. Whee.

☓ We should talk! 

Anytime! I don’t mind getting IM’d, or you can shoot me asks anytime. Go for it!

[adam--bomb]

Hi there. Sorry to intrude, but if you're going to be reblogging Goretober posts, could you please tag them accordingly so my blacklist hides them? It doesn't "trigger" me, but it still makes me a little uncomfortable and I'd rather not see it on my dash, if it's not too inconvenient for you.

(( Oh sure! I’m so sorry I totally forgot about tagging them, i’ll do my best to remember it in the future. ))

[divinefury]

// @gentlesoulfoxy //

The best thing about working at a pizzeria place at night was that no one knew what you could do. For Kay, that meant practicing her witchcraft on the, what she believed to be, lifeless animatronics. Considering the fox one was “Out of Order,” she thought it would be best to try out a spell on that one. If something should go wrong, it’s not like anyone would notice.

Slipping behind the purple curtains, Kay turned to look at the still robot. With a smile forming on her face, she walked over to him and gingerly placed a hand on his shoulder. “I hope this works...”

When she began to recite a spell’s chant, a greenish glow passed from her fingertips to the robotic fox. The fox’s appearance changed from less electrical to alive looking. Overall, he looked like a real fox but with some human qualities; such as the fact he stood on two legs. At seeing her spell work, Kay grinned and cheered at her accomplishment.

She turned around to pace in a small circle, gushing about the spell the whole time. Kay was barely paying attention to the fox that she had just turned, not realizing the newfound life she gave him.