; i’m rebooting my multi & will be moving bonnie there. like or shoot me a message if you want the link !!

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; i’m rebooting my multi & will be moving bonnie there. like or shoot me a message if you want the link !!
listenandleanback:
IDGAF//George Watsky//?
What a beautiful sexy night
What a shame someone would try and mess this up right now
Look around, I mean I’m hearing everything you are saying
But honestly, I don’t give a fuck dude!
❛ & who the hell are you supposed t’be ?
ofsomnixm !
#( beauty... grace... ) #( she shoved me in fredbear's face )
just helping you become friends with the locals, henny !!
one, two freddy’s comin’ for you. three, four, better lock your door !!
How Bonnie lost his face.
STAIRZ.
DESERVED BETTER.
❛ it wouldn’t have to be if… you know. ❜
though he speaks with resent and hatred it oozes sadness instead, because though he may despise those whom put him here, fear is a whole lot more apparant; and there’s still a yearning to be free, to get back the LIFE he’d been torn away from. the years continue to count down, but it never gets any less faded. remembers it all so vividly, being hoisted into the JAWS of death. does she feel remorse, he finds himself wondering. did any of them? her presence causes hand to grasp TIGHTER, tilting head to bury nose between ears.
❛ what is it you want, exactly? ❜
lifeless gaze, cold & hard remained fixated upon the hands clutching onto the plush toy. once a MOCK they p l a y e d on him ( aw, look at the little lame baby playing with his stuffed animals !! look at him !! ) now was a reminder of the cruelty & the fate she faced. as much as she DIDN’T want to feel sympathy, she remembers being told the SENSORS would stop. lies, LIES, it was all a ploy & she didn’t mean for this to happen yet here she stands. though facade REFUSES to leek through the empathy & compassion she felt, no. he would only see a shell, this is what she t a u g h t herself to be since death came running after her as i n n o c e n t blood dripped to her hands.
❛ you can’t give me what i want. but you can hate me for eternity, i don’t care. i want you to know, i didn’t mean for this to happen.
HE SHOULD HAVE BEEN SAVED.
❛ i d–don’t want to talk to yo–you. ❜
would YOU wish to talk with your own murderer? it seems even in death freddy can’t get any rest. pulls tattered plush against chest, squeezing, a secret PRAYER to rid her from his sight. but god isn’t all that kind – he likes to play TRICKS on him. to die, that was merely a single step. the real horror came after, it came NOW. how many times must they dance to the same tune, before the music box finally takes it’s leave?
WITHINTHEJAWS.
she EXPECTED an answer as such, she respected it but didn’t follow the order. instead, hallowed out frame leans into the door way as icy blues remain fixed on the innocence fallen so far. arms coming to a cross with a raising of her brow, lips curving into a LEERING smirk as she watches on soul CLUTCHING to the tattered hope of a w o r n plushie. a simple step forward ECHOES the room with the dropping of her d e c r e p i t hand.
❛ well, hello to you too. is this how it’s going t’be every time for eternity ?
fuckyeahannecarson:
Anne Carson, Grief Lessons: Four Plays by Euripides
how can this b a murderer ;;