its about damn time i drew smiley’s best friend! >:O
buddy belongs to happybuddyanon!
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its about damn time i drew smiley’s best friend! >:O
buddy belongs to happybuddyanon!
look i just wanted a valid excuse to say FIGHT ME
The deal the two have made is going well without a hitch, they’re on their way to doc’s office. What a sight to see, a Happy Buddy riding on a back of a demon with a meat cleaver in hand. Bor couldn’t poof them in because of the high risks of the human dying, plus this was completely more fun. Seeing guards run away from the both of them was really amusing, those who was foolish enough to stand in their way has met their end with a bloody knife.They reached their boss’ room, practicably sitting behind his desk with his own demon. Bor’s creator. Though she didn’t really seem like she wanted to fight, just watch and see the events unfold. She didn’t even care if bor poofed away Dr. Money’s gun, pocket knife, and ‘kill all the kids’ button. Barbor set Buddy down and let him get to “talk” to their boss. Givin how old the guy was, the fight wasn’t very long either.
OH!!!! TEAL!!!!!!
She nods in agreement. “Why yes, we do have a lot in common,” Marlise replies.
“… You know, I’ve been seeing you here a lot lately. But I guess cell-life can get pretty suffocating. Prison-buddies gotta stick together anyway.” She clasps Buddy’s hand and shakes it firmly, giving a small grin.
Caged up blues (closed starter)
It was another long day in this hell-hole, this locked dull room with stale air and no windows was so depressing. There were times Nathain would forget where they were, are they in jail? No. The screams and cries for help made sure to remind them where they are. The question would often come to mind of how can they be a “Happy Buddy” when this place is so... Well.. Fucked up? with a sigh they’d look up to the clock to see what time it was, a quarter to two. It’s been like that from what it seems like hours. With a sigh Nat begrudgingly sent a cheery letter out the door with cute doodle for their “best friend”. Now starting another they tapped their pen on the desk and began to sing out loud. It wasn’t a song for their fake besty, it was mostly to themselves, hating the situation their in now. happybuddyanon
♡ (STILL A GROWN-ASS MAN)
(Genius)
♪ “Rock-a-bye baby, in the treetopWhen the wind blows, the cradle will rock.” ♪
In a… strange turn of events, Marlise was now carrying this grown-ass man down the hallway. Her face expressed humiliation and extreme confusion, but she carried on.
♪ “When the bough breaks, the cradle will fallAnd down will come baby, cradle and all.” ♪
After carrying him into the Lounge, she gracelessly threw him down on the couch. She leaned over, as if to kiss the man goodnight. However, the woman gave him a harsh flick on the forehead.
“Now go to sleep, stubble-face.”
well ok ✖
THOSE STUPID ENTERTAINMENT SHITS! THEY SEE HIM SPENDING HIS MONEY ON IT AND THEIR REALLY SCARED THEY’LL SELL MORE THEN A LUNG TO KEEP UP WITH THE ‘DEMAND’! LIKE NO PLEASE, DON’T DIE FOR THOSE STUPID GAMES! BOR CAN’T HANDLE ANOTHER DEATH OF A GOOD FRIEND BC OF DR MONEY!look at all that worry for a lil bug ^
Crazy, Crazy, Crazy
Rumor had it the fired Happy Buddy in the padded cell had been recovering, whether or not that was true nobody knew as the ‘doctor’s here likely didn’t go to any legitimate med school, but true or not Smiley was being transferred to a new cell but like anything these days, there was a catch.
He couldn’t be in a cell alone.
What’s more is someone was required to volunteer to be in a cell with him and from the stories they’d heard no one was jumping at the opportunity but every time the guards closed Smiley’s cell door he’d scream bloody murder until the guards fled the top floor of the building.
Take your child to work day
Lately this little buggy seemed to be rather energetic then usual, occasionally scurrying in and out of Buddy’s cell office. They used their powers to push whatever mess is on the floor, all the while the little bug chirped and clicked on the wall as they did their little body bobs. Barbor crawled on his desk and continued to do the body bobs in front of Buddy and the letter he’s writing on. They didn’t want to say anything, it just wanted him to put his pen down even though that’s really bad to do and ask what are they so excited about.
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