Didn’t draw it cause lazy but Freddy 100% also fucks with Kreacher especially after matches
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Didn’t draw it cause lazy but Freddy 100% also fucks with Kreacher especially after matches
Hehehe hehehe her heh heh The weird man :3
Survivors with stun abilities: imma run while you stun
Ann and her kitties: heh, not if I stun you first! imma smack while you stuck
Tram in Eversleeping Town: *laughs maniacally while running over everyone*
Me: :D It’s my Main’s Bday! Happy Bday Kreacher :>
Everyone in chat: *hate, hate, hate, Some correct info, hate, hate, misinformation, hate, hate*
Me: 🙂 One day I will snap-
Should I love kreacher? No. Do I love him anyway? Ya 🥰
I play identity v. Playing quick match, as hunter. Geisha, since it’s her character day.
My countdown is up and I’m assigned a match.
Four theives. Four dumbass pickpockets. I choose excitement, of course, against their flashlights.
And meanwhile in the chat they’re basically chanting “KREACHER CULT!!!” And I’m like what the hell.
So we start, assigned the Gold Mine map, which I hadn’t played before. So I’m kinda exploring the map, keeping an eye on tinnitus.
I find them. They’re all in the basement, huddled together. Of course, I don’t play friendly (except for one survivor if they’ve decoded 2+ ciphers and everyone else is dead). So I’m whacking like a mad woman, surrounded by these stupid stealers.
They’re all shining their lights, but I hit excitement before I get stunned. Finally, I manage to chair one. I get stunned (my excitement cooldown isn’t done), but these thieves just chase me around in the basement, wreaking havoc.
Eventually I manage to chair them all and hear the synchronized screams.
I don’t know what just happened. I don’t know what sort of cult I walked into.