#txt.nick

[tom-the-phone-man]

<places a flower crown on nick’s head> my new papa!

nick chuckles happily and smiles quite a lot. he seems over joyed with this new role. he starts to walk out of the backroom and stops to look at something before fully leaving. “lets go get some food”

[tom-the-phone-man]

<latches onto nick> be my papa

nick jolts from sleeping and looks down confused as hell. “wa-” he clears this throat and snorts softly. “ i mean, im not ussally the person people go to for a dad, that would be tom. but if you need someone to be your dad, i can help” he says and picks up the anon.

[tom-the-phone-man]

*walks around giving the people who wants head pats, head pats*

(probably shouldn't have sent the ask at 1am)

they all seem quite happy! they give a pat back, all of them. nick nods. “ go sleep”

[tom-the-phone-man]

You mean we almost didn’t have Tom? How did you even make him Nick?

nick nods. “ yes, you all almost lost the little blue phone you love... i had to steal plans from Abel himself, it wasn't hard but he now hates my guts.” he says and chuckles. “ a lot of time, surgery to get that blasted head on.. though it did compromise his ribs..” he says softly, he remembers a few years ago when tom went to go get surgery to help fix his ribs/lungs

[tom-the-phone-man]

Hi chester! You’re a pretty bird what brings you here?

Chester hums. “ helping nick, i have some files.” xe says and stares at nick while he seems to tear up. he seems so upset. chester moves over. “ nick you did what you could, tom would of died without the head.”

[tom-the-phone-man]

I wanna eat the bird

Chester stares. “ and you’ll die, dont eat me.” xe says and huffs softly. Nick rolls his three eyes.

[tom-the-phone-man]

Holy shit Nick, you made Tom?!

Nick looks down and sighs. “i did, this is why toms not a factory phone. hes our companies first phone, the first of entertainments phonefoke. “ he says and seems so sad. “ i could of killed them with how i put that head on..”  

[tom-the-phone-man]

Nick there’s a bird on your desk

Nick looks over and glares at it. “ i am aware. thats chester, hes a bitch.” he says and trys to the blueprints back from the other anon. the bird looks over and coos. “ hello darling!”