#twomindsbrokenheart

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twomindsbrokenheart​:

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… Cassie’s tears were coming back… and her face screwed up again… before she lurched forward, her arms circling tight around Roxy’s chest.

“Y-You saved me… even after I…! I-I…!!”

Roxy folded her arms around Cassie.

“Yes. Yes, I did. No kid gets attacked by a stupid scrawny endo monster if I can help it.”

Cassie made a sound somewhere between a laugh and a sob, her arms tightening slightly.

At least someone was on her side...

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New Sensations || Closed RP @80s-pizza-party

twomindsbrokenheart​:

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Cassidy clapped her hands together and bounced on her feet, grinning.

Freddy, instantly cheered by seeing them so excited, smiled down at them. “You should both get to bed,” he suggested. “You will need your energy for the big day tomorrow!”

“Aw, but now we’re too excited to sleep!” Gregory protested.

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After Horrors || Closed RP @twomindsbrokenheart

It had been a long, long day for Gregory. Security Breach had been booted up for the first time earlier that day, and he had spent what felt like every minute since running and hiding for his life, under the ever-present guidance of the Player.

Now, everything had paused. The Player had decided to take a break, or perhaps stop for the night - he didn’t pretend to know which. But either way, there was no chance in hell he was going to allow anything close to him right now.

... Well. Anything but Freddy. Through this entire nightmare, he was the only one who had been even slightly friendly. And him being a displaced kid with no parents or guardian to speak of, that was a fact he wasn’t about to take lightly.

For now, he was huddled distrustfully on the couch in Freddy’s room, eyes constantly flickering between the curtained window, the door into Rockstar Row, and the door leading to the back rooms. The Fazer Blaster in his hands creaked with how tight his grip was... But he was going to be ready. No matter what.