Tea Time ☕️ (Drew This Over A Year Ago For The Sunshine Soap Zine. Some Thoughts Below)

Hi!

first time around here, don't know shit about how this place works, but I'll try my darnest to learn! ( •̀ ω •́ )✧ I came from twt and fb btw, still post there but wanted to try over here too lol

Please draw your oc x canon please be unashamedly loud about it please post it without embarrassment please make dramatic emotional edits of them please indulge yourself

old ooolllddd OLD Max concept doodles. (they were made last year, I'm just dramatic) I wanted to explore his design and kind of establish some stuff, might redraw someday, but not rn

"Punishment works!!!" We're drowning in three to four generations of people so pants-shittingly terrified of ever being wrong that half of everyone has constructed a worldview wherein they never even consider the possibility that they could be wrong and the other half behaves like one wrong move will make anything or anyone explode violently into a million irreperable pieces. I don't think it works guys

"How did telling Mike go?"

guess. [eng]

🕹️🔦⋆｡° ✮Fix your Future Past Mistakes, then we'll talk ✮ ° ｡⋆🔦🕹️

Ao3 link here Wattpad link (not available yet, sorry)

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[...]Michael stared at him silently. He never thought someone like Jukebox of all people hadn’t experienced a show like this before.  From the way he talked about things, he had assumed he was one of those people who knew just about everything in the world. But judging by the child-like wonder in his eyes, he guessed he was wrong. “Well,” he started, trying to sound calmer “I don't like these a lot, but maybe you will” he said, shrugging a little to try to ease the asphyxiating feeling the mass of people around them still gave him. “I hope so! This whole animatronic stuff just sounds like something I gotta see for myself!” Jukebox enthusiastically whispered to Michael, scooting closer to him while amazement tinted his tone. “Oh, I bet” Michael whispered back, light sarcasm dripping from his voice as he held back any venom that could rise out of his throat. “It’s a show you don’t want to miss.”[...]

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Set a little before the start of FNAF: Security Breach; two men step into the Pizzaplex with the mission of changing the tragic events meant to happen inside the building, saving its animatronic residents, and the three people affected by it and all of Fazbear’s past bullshit.

With nothing more than their pseudo-boss complaining in their ears and two ghost kids who haven’t seen the world in almost 30 years (do you think Evan and Elizabeth ever saw a flat TV?), Michael and Jukebox face the Pizzaplex and its dangers head-on, dubbing as babysitters and therapists more than once.

My whole point is bro is loud for a silent protagonist —

"Woah, Captain! I would've bet that an old dog like you would be harder to knock over...or are you just that into me that your knees buckle on their own?"

Part 1 of Ally + TF141 quartet (Price, Gaz, Soap, Ghost) silly interactions (☆｀• ω •´)ｂ

Price (you're here, hon!) | Gaz (soon) | Soap (soon) | Ghost (soon)