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salvenged · 1 month
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There's   a   moment   in   between   where   the   metal   monstrosity   in   the   basement   watches   through   stolen   eyes   as   he   always   does,   closely.   waiting   in   some   sort   of   anticipation   for   what   may   come   next.
    !   !   !
    ...   Did   he   just   ...   He   did!   𝐇𝐔𝐙𝐙𝐀𝐇   !   Oh   what   fun,   they're   playing   now!   Oh   this   was   so   much   better   than   pulling   the   arms   and   heads   off   of   the   plushies   alone.    (   𝘯𝘰𝘵   𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵   𝘩𝘦   𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥   𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳   𝘨𝘦𝘵   𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘥   𝘰𝘧   𝘱𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨   𝘵𝘩𝘦   𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘢𝘯   𝘪𝘯   𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘯𝘨!   )
    somewhere   in   the   basement   the   creature   claps   excitedly!   Capital   idea,   to   turn   this   into   not   just   a   momentary   interaction   but   a   full   on   𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄!   Of   course,   nothing   but   the   best   could   be   expected   from   his   Nemesis!
    with   newfound   excitement   the   staff   bot   rears   back   a   bit,   both   hands   poised   to   strike   like   vipers   and   . . .
    𝘱𝘰𝘬𝘦!   𝘱𝘰𝘬𝘦!   𝘱𝘰𝘬𝘦!   𝘱𝘰𝘬𝘦!
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˗ˏˋ✰    As the STAFF bot looms over him, the Attendant stands still with his arms crossed over one another, footpiece impatiently tapping against the ground. That is until--
    ACK ! ! !
    Metallic hands cover the spot that was just booped, the air LOLZHAX's vents crumpling inward; as if he's letting out a hoarse, offended gasp. Oh, you DASTARDLY hunk of code, how DARE you! This will not go without REVENGE.
    . . .
    Unfortunately, filing a complaint to the Main Office isn't exactly going to work with the all-powerful cosmic cyber entity. SO! Plan B, equivalent exchange;
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    In retaliation, an index digit is driven di-rectly into the STAFF Bot's chest casing; it's a bit harsher than a boop, more of a-- poke!
    A few more are delivered of course, for good measure!
>    YEAH!! THAT'LL SHOW YOU._
>    Oh who am I kidding, no it won't._
    Nevertheless, he'll play your game, and he'll emerge victorious as the sole WINNER. Just you watch! >3[ ⋆。°✩
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salvenged · 1 month
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The   staff   bot   seems   no   worse   for   wear   as   it   idles   there,   orange   eyes   blazing   down   at   him   with   pointed   silence   that   would   strike   fear   into   any !   ...   at   least   until   they   meet   him   that   is.
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    far   down   in   the   recesses   of   the   basement,   a   creature   lurks   in   the   dark,   a   𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑   by   all   acclaims,   and   its   staring   off   owlishly   into   the   dark   as   lids   click   and   blink   in   response   to   the   computer's   sonorous   war   cry.
of   course,   the   creature   doesn't   seem   to   understand   --   (   𝘯𝘰𝘳   𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦   𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩   )   for   Hax's   presently   displayed   disdain   for   him.   perhaps   because   he   doesn't   quite   get   it.   he   was   only   trying   to   get   his   attention   after   all !   the   staff   bots   hands   linger   in   front   of   it as its scolded,   almost   as   if   it   doesn't   know   where   to   place   them   --   mirroring   exactly   what   the   metal   behemoth   downstairs   is   doing.
--    𝘢𝘯𝘥   𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘴!   𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬!   it   would   seem   that   his   words   went   in   one   metaphorical   ear   and   out   the   other.   because   after   a   bout   of   silence,   the   staff   bots   hand   slowly   rises   and   gives   the   middle   of   Hax's   screen   another   little   ----   boop!
alright now that one was for the fun !
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˗ˏˋ✰    ❝ HEY- ❞  The compromised STAFF Bot's hands are swatted away from the Computer's screen with little slapslapslapslaps, said screen promptly blipping in an agitated >:[ on display;
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    LOLHAX waggles an index finger sharply, ah ah ah.  ❝ Oh nono-no. You listen here. We're- we are NOT doing this tonight; s-so back off, would you?! ❞  his voicebank is a hushed jab as he leans in to the other, a whisper-yell to hopefully try and minimize just how silly he looks to outsiders. Almost never did LOLZHAX speak to it directly, he preferred to look away, but THIS- well, getting rather up close and personal, are we?!
> Stars, don't I deal with enough of your presence as is? Do you honestly have nothing better to do. . .?_
> Oh, I get it- you think this is FUNNY! Well then; news flash, wise guy I AM NOT LAUGHING >:[ _
    ❝ Shoo-! ❞ do NOT ask him for Administrator privileges DO NOT-- ⋆。°✩
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salvenged · 2 months
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   Obviously  the  𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗱  is  an  exceedingly  complex  thing,
        But  the  𝚋𝚎𝚍𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖  represents  the  thinking,  dreaming  part of  the  𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯  and  it  is  the  𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝  that  represents  those  lower,  unconscious  parts.
       The  𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭  is  dark,  it  is  buried.
MIMIC1 & LOLZHAX; The Spinoff Material Spouses, hacked by COYOTE & MUNNY.
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salvenged · 2 months
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ooo cynic m.imic, i lourve youuuuu
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@fazerbrain asked : “ why are you looking at me like that? ”
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╰   ˚   .   ⋆   ❛   hm ?   ❜   ears   tilt   back   in   some   subtle   surprise   before   they   relax   a   bit.   right,   was   he   staring?   he   may   have   been   . . .   𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐓   !   he   didn't   intend   to.   alright,   what   would   Source-Afton   do?   quickly   avert   his   gaze   and   change   the   subject !
    but   [ . . . ]   𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭   [ . . . ]
    ❛   well,   why   not?   I   like   looking   at   you !   you're   nice   to   look   at !   ❜   it's   spoken   in   earnest,   completely   without   a   taunting   tone   to   it.   it's   [ . . . ]   𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵   𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨,   in   a   way.
    ❛   --   and   my   favorite   to   watch !   ❜   alright,   𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴   𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨.   but   still   spoken   genuinely!   something   soft   about   the   way   he   says   it,   kind.   he   tilts   his   head   to   the   side   just   a   touch   as   his   optics   look   him   over   once   more   --   seemingly   unbothered.
╰ ˚ . ⋆ 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓. [ . . . ] accepting.
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@fazerbrain asked : “ are you going to kill me ? ”
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╰ ˚ . ⋆ ❛   𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋   you ? !   good   heavens,   certainly   not !   --   ❜   ah,   seems   he's   been   paying   closer   attention   to   Source-Afton's   vocabulary   as   of   late.
❛   --   no   no   no,   that   would   be   𝐅𝐀𝐑   too   soon   and   𝐅𝐀𝐑   too   easy !   if   I   wanted   you   dead,   you'd   be   dead   already !   ❜   and   that   much   is   true,   though   it's   stated   without   much   a   thought.   as   if   its   as   simple   as   asking   if   he's   doing   anything   later   or   checking   the   time.
❛   like   [ . . . ]   well,   I   could   𝐂𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐇   you   into   a   little   cube,   or   pull   your   limbs   off   and   organize   them [ . . . ]   𝘰𝘩 !   𝘰𝘩 !   I   could   tear   your   head   off   and   set   up   a   little   telly-vision   down   here   so   we   could   talk   forever !   ❜
oh   dear,   but   he   was   getting   side-tracked   again !   no,   he   needs   to   do   this,   these   were   the   rules   after   all!   (   and   he   had   to   follow   them !   he   had   to   otherwise   --   )
❛   no,   you've   been   incredibly   rude   and   that   won't   do.   you   even   left   your   little   gift   I   gave   you   in   your   poor   attempted   escape.   that's   not   very   nice !   no,   I'm sorry but you're   going   to   the   tube.   ❜
╰ ˚ . ⋆ 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓. [ . . . ] accepting.
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salvenged · 2 months
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𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒
“ am i not good enough? ”  
“ you’ve been so quiet. what’s on your mind? ”  
“ why did you help me? ”  
“ who do you fight for? ”  
“ why do you hate me? ”  
“ have you come to laugh at me in my miserable state? ”  
“ you’re not dating anyone, are you? ”  
“ i’ve got your back, okay? ”  
“ where do you think you’re going? ”  
“ how long have i been asleep? ”  
“ are you going to kill me? ”  
“ why can’t i come with you? ”  
“ we all have secrets, don’t we? ”  
“ did you want to be alone? ”  
“ why should i trust you? ”  
“ wait. did you hear that? ”  
“ promise me? ”  
“ why are you talking like we’ll never see each other again? ”  
“ do you remember anything at all? ”  
“ what? no witty remark? nothing clever to say? ”  
“ you wanna know what your problem is? ”  
“ may i have this dance? ”  
“ can i ask… what happened? ”  
“ how many people have you killed? how many? ”  
“ do you ever hear yourself? ”  
“ would you run away with me? ”  
“ could you be happy here with me? ”  
“ you can’t or you won’t? ”  
“ you slept with them, didn’t you? ”  
“ well, how do i look? ”  
“ after all you’ve done how can i possibly trust you? ”  
“ why can’t you let me in? what are you so afraid of? ”  
“ what did they do to you? ”  
“ so why’s it so important anyway? ”  
“ where have you been? ”  
“ why are you looking at me like that? ”  
“ why did you come? ”  
“ what are you doing out here by yourself? ”  
“ is… that my shirt you’re wearing? ”  
“ you… don’t like me very much, do you? ”  
“ why does it always have to be a fight with you? ”
“ why can’t you look me in the eye? ”  
“ can you forgive me? ”  
“ what if i never see you again? ”  
“ you were going to leave without saying goodbye? ”  
“ how about a little midnight snack? ”  
“ are you… smelling me? ”  
“ how did you get this scar? ”  
“ what do you want in exchange for it? ”  
“ what did you want to tell me? ”  
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salvenged · 2 months
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🇹​🇭​🇪​🇾​’🇷​🇪​   🇭​🇪​🇷​🇪​   🇼​🇮​🇹​🇭​   🇲​🇪​ ﹗   🇹​🇭​🇪​🇮​🇷​   🇭​🇦​🇵​🇵​🇮​🇪​🇸​🇹​   🇩​🇦​🇾​ ﹗       do  you  like  bunnies ?  parties ✱ ( that   last   for   eternity ) ?   nonstop  fun  with  a  friend  that  always  comes  back ?  well  then ,  you’re  in  luck ,  friends !       --   because  have  I  got  the  blog  for  you !      ind.  sel.  FNAF  multimuse  featuring  WILLIAM  AFTON  /  SPRINGTRAP  along  with  other  ( more  beloved )  bunnies  from  the  FNAF  series.    salvaged  by  COYOTE.
[ 𝙻𝙾𝚆 𝙰𝙲𝚃𝙸𝚅𝙸𝚃𝚈. ] [ 𝙳𝙾𝙲. ] [ 𝙼𝚄𝚂𝙴 𝙻𝙸𝚂𝚃 ↴ ]
𝐌𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐒.
William Afton ( canon adjacent ) & William "Bill" Afton ( AU ) Glitchtrap. "Mimi" Mimic ( canon divergent ) & "Cynic" Mimic ( canon adjacent ) Ennard. Sammy Sunshine ( animatronic OC ) Into The Pit: SpringBonnie. Dreamie ! ( animatronic OC ) Cody Coyote ( animatronic OC )
𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄-𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐒.
SpringBonnie & Fredbear. Freddy Fazbear & Bonnie Bunny. Barker B. Bear ( Carnie ) Rockstar Bonnie. Springtrap.
𝐁𝐘 𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓.
Dr. Miller. Jack Kennedy.
𝐌𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐃.
Henry Emily ( @hnry223 ) Sera ( @seraphcm ) Jamie ( @bitessback ) Mike Schmidt / Michael Afton ( @stupidbcy ) Galileo ( @glamrollin )
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need to do some cleaning & going through my followers to see what's up and who's new around here ! will also be finding another format for all the muses I have here and cleaning up some stuff ! bear with me !
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❝ I know you're there, I can sense you. ❞ — @fazerbrain for Mimi!
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𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐓 !   but   how   could   he   have   possibly   known   he   was   in   his   midst ?   sensing   him   doesn't   seem   possible   but   he   has   no   means   of   disproving   it.   so   he   watches,   silently,   just   like   he   always   does.   not   moving   in   the   shadows   --   he's   learned   to   pretend,   to   hold   very   still   !   to   pretend   he   isn't   there   !   [   𝗔𝗡𝗗   𝗜𝗧   𝗔𝗟𝗪𝗔𝗬𝗦   𝗪𝗢𝗥𝗞𝗦   !   ]
ears   move   upwards   with   a   soft   mechanical   click   before   lowering   once   more.   fascinating,   or   at   least   it   would   be   as   soon   as   he   figures   out   if   and   how   he   truly   knows.   but   for   now   he'll   cast   a   look   to   Source-Afton   and   blink   owlishly   before   turning   back.
I know you're there . . . 𝐍𝐨 , 𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 !
fine,   he'll   wait   him   out   --   eventually   he'd   have   to   either   venture   into   the   dark   close   enough   to   reach   . . .   or   vacate.   then   mimic   could   continue   his   goal   of   finding   that   cabinet   the   mouthy   one   mentioned.
❛   . . .   ❜
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salvenged · 6 months
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OUGH THE MOVIE WAS SO FUN. MOVIE VERSES COMING SOON FOR BLORBITOS!!!
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Christ,   what   was   WRONG   with   this   place?!   Jamie   grimaces   down   at   Dave   in VISIBLE disgust as   he   throws   himself   to   the   ground   and   wails.   bemoans   and   cries   about   jamie's   obvious   and   voiced   disdain   for   . . .   ( eugh )   . . .   Breadbear. ( just   thinking   its   name   makes   them   scared   he   may   appear   again. )
[ jesus christ, okay I take it back, man. look, just stop crying. people are staring. ] > [ FUCK YOU AND FUCK BREADBEAR. ]
❛   likes   me ? LIKES ME ?!   he   ripped   my   skin   off!   --   TWICE !   I   don't   even   know   how   that's   possible.   I   don't   even   know   how   I'm   here   talking   to   you   after   that!   by   all   accounts   I   should   be   DEAD!   THAT'S   WHY   I   DON'T   LIKE   HIM!   ❜
the   incorrect   name   isn't   even   acknowledged.   honestly,   at   this   point   it's   such   a   minor   detail   they   see   no   reason   to   take   issue   with   it.   bigger   fish   to   fry,   or   you   know,   breadbears   to   toast.
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@salvenged ♥'d for a starter.
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Welp. There he goes . . . The purple man has thrown himself onto the checkered tile (no doubt embued with the remnants of soda juice, vomit and... other liquids).
❝ WHY ?! WHY THE FUCK DONTCHA LIKE MY OC ?! ❞ He wailed, salty tears mixing in with the sticky flooring. ❝ HE'S A FUCKIN' CLASSIC ! HE JUST LIKES YA AND YOU'RE SO FUCKIN' MEAN TO HIM - AND FOR WHAT?! FOR FUCKIN' WHAT, JAMERSON ?! ❞
Yeah, no. That wasn't their name...
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Wowzers! This little tiny closet sure is comfy, and intimate, and Dave can all to easily imagine pushing old sport up against the wall and exploring his body, starting with the mouth of course... aaaaaaaaaaAAAAAA.
But he doesn't. Fuck if he remembers what they were supposed to be doin', but he knows his non-existant heart would fucking shatter if he was rejected. "There it is!" A grin as he reaches up for The Bax. "Coolio! ... now what were we doin' again?" He stares, his smile unmoving and glistening in the spectral light with a bit of drool. (I was inspired by last night)
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𝘢𝘯𝘥   𝘰𝘧   𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦   𝘩𝘦   𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥'𝘷𝘦   𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘥   𝘢𝘴   𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩.   watches   him   in   the   dark   and   takes   in   the   small   room   with   a   spark   of   mischief   twinkling   in   his   eyes.   a   light   huff   escaping   him   when   dave   speaks   up,   admits   to   have   forgotten   why   they're   here.   as   if   it's   something   fond   that   jack's   noted   of   him,   something   he   found   to   be   endearing   rather   than   something   to   berate   him   for.   his eyes soften, like they always do when he stares for long enough at dave. ( wonders if he noticed, wonders if he even cares. )   -- a look that betrays his usually controlled and somber exterior, a look that says : 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 !
jack   knows   he's   got   a   mission,   a promise to fulfil. knows   what   he   has   to   do   [ ... ]   but   redemption   &   promises   could   wait   for   a   few   minuets,   right?   alright   kennedy,   be   cool,   be   smooth.   deftly,   jack   places   a   hand   on   the   wall   beside   where   dave   stands   and   gives   him   a   smirk   as   he   leans   in   a   bit.   there's   that   look   in   his   eyes,   all   surefire   and   looking   dave   up   and   down   like   he's   the   only   thing   he   wants.
❛   mm,   dunno,   ❜   he   begins,   nonchalant   with   a   light   shrug   before   his   expression   grows   to   be   a   twinge   more   playful.   tone   dropping   to   a   low   hum.   ❛   but   now   that   we're   here   . . .   would   be   a   shame   not   to   make   the   most   of   it . . .   right?   ❜
he   trails   off,   his   voice   is   low   and   raspy   as   his   cheeks   burn   hot   -   dark   orange   spreading   like   wildfire   across   his   face.   there's   soft   dusting   of   what   look   to   be   freckles   popping   with   the   offending   heat   that   makes   his   face   so   vibrant.   and   he   leans   in,   hoping   more   than   anything,   that   dave   would   lean   in   too.   mind   begging   :   meet   me   halfway, love.   I've   waited   for   you   my   entire   life !
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salvenged · 8 months
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@datacorrupting [ . . . ] from jamie.
❛   are   you,   uh   . . .   are   you   cleaning?   ❜   𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚞𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚜,   as   if   they   can't   𝙵𝙰𝚃𝙷𝙾𝙼   the   idea   of   attempting   to   clean   a   wreck   like   this.   but   they   recognize   the   focus,   the   organization   --   (   now   that's   some   unrestrained   fun!   )
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❛   . . .   can   I   like   . . .   I'unno,   organize   something?   ❜   𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢'𝚛𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖,   but   given   the   alternative   is   continuing   drawing   in   the   dirt   of   their   cell.   they   have   little   other   options   for   stimulating   activities.   besides,   if   memory   and   experience   serve   right,   building   a   rapport   with   the   ones   trying   to   kill   you   meant   some   perks.   maybe   they   could   talk   their   way   out   of   this   one   ---   (   or   talk   their   way   into   a   better   situation   at   least   )
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salvenged · 8 months
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Dating Service
Date with Jamie Mathews. Date Fee: $51.37 Customer Comments: "Completely inexperienced. (Male in 30s)"
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❛ Geeze. I mean . . . they're right but, they didn't need'ta be so honest about it. ❜
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