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[[Stinky bunny man
Sorry I usually don't post art outside of my art account, but frankly I'm too lazy to switch blogs lol
Like my art you can see more of it here and here]]
"What's the matter old man? Trial go bad or something?" Frank mused.
@basketofbrokenboys
Oh great, one of those annoying Legion kids. Last thing he wanted to do was bump into any of the other killers right now. Especially one of these kids.
"I don't think that is of any concern to you." He's be more annoyed if he wasn't bothered by his own hesitation in his last trial.
His mind is in full panic to the point his brain isn't sure what's real right now. All Dwight can think about is his horrible stepdad ready to hurt him. Hurt his sister. The words tumble out faster than he can process, throwing his arms up to shield himself from the coming blow.
"Please, dad, don't! I'm sorry!"
He had ENOUGH of this. Enough of the entity toying with him, enough of this human plaguing his brain, and enough of being called SOFT for not killing this one. He would prove he was more then capable of playing these trials as intended!
And here he stood, towering over this...pathetic, sniveling, coward of a leader, arm cocked back ready to down him and take his victory. The rest of his team went down easily enough...he wasn't about to let any of them survive this trial. Savage and swift he was in taking the others down....now it was Dwight's turn...
Just one left to take down
"Your crying will not stop me" He growled, those glassy eyes burning bright with resolve. He will NOT be made a fool of, not by this human, and certainly not by the entity.
'Please, dad, don't! I'm sorry!'
He stopped, a startled and stunned sound slipping past his locked jaws. Why? why had he called him THAT? The animatronic took a large step back, like that very word had physically attacked him, knife clattering to the floor...axe vanishing into the void. "Wha..." He managed before falling silent...his once bright eyes flickering wildly...before shutting off completely. What remained standing was nearly a husk, a frozen robot, like the man inside the suit was gone.
For a few moments the mechanical mascot simply tilted its head to follow Dwight's sounds, movements far too stiff and unnatural compared to his normal motions...like it had slipped into a basic pre-programmed routine...just, watching him.
Well well, He's no longer the new killer in the fog. He doesn't have much opinion on the new one, other then she has a nice singing voice.
For fun, *hands you Huntress* 📐 (Pre Entity/Human she’s 6’3” and in the realm she’s 7’7” :3)
Send 📐 + your character's height to compare with one or more of mine!
[[Gotta compare the humans first lmao Almost the same height :D Afton only being an inch taller]]
[[Her being taller then springtrap in the Realm is sending me xDDD it's any wonder why Peepaw doesn't wanna get on her bad side]]
A silly lil Headcanon I got for Springy, since me and my buddy were playing some DBD last night.
Springtrap has hummed the Huntress's lullaby before and still does sometimes. He's heard her sing that lil tune enough outside of trials that it got stuck in his head. Since he has a bit of a habit of humming anyway...it was only a matter of time before he picked up on it.
How Ana feels about that? He has no idea lol
Que the demonic metallic noises...as he stands up
Oh what's this? Kids, on the dash? Time to get his knife ready