This woman was really aggressive, did she not get enough sleep before she came here? This was defiantly a question that went through purple guy’s head as his white eyes narrowed a bit. He has never seen such a grumpy guard before…honestly he would have thought that the guard would have been so terrified that they wouldn’t go near the animatronics. But this girl is different…defiantly different.

He defiantly didn’t feel like getting beaten today. But luckily for him…he’s where he needed to be. While he was behind Toy Freddy, he started to mess around with the animatronic’s wiring, hoping that he could do what he was planning before he got whacked in the head by the night guard’s nightstick.

So she wasn’t keen on Toy Freddy huh? Good…he needed every second he could get. He was hoping to be able to take his time…to make sure he did everything right, but he couldn’t risk being caught by the night guard. So he kind of rushed himself, messing with the toy animatronic’s wiring before he saw the toy animatronic begin to move, quickly moving away from the toy animatronic. He didn’t quite expect the animatronic to activate, perhaps he accidentally caused it while he was rushing what he was doing.

The toy animatronic’s normally cartoony eyes turned black with bright white pupils in the center as the toy bear looks around for a moment before focusing it’s gaze on the night guard.

Purple guy would grin a bit before he ran off, staying within the shadows and heading towards kid’s cove. He could hope that the toy bear would be able to distract her. He had planned to do a similar thing to Toy Bonnie and Toy Chica…but since Toy Freddy was the only one there, he would have to do…for now. 

Starter {Hardassnxghtguard}

theguardinpurple:

Oh boy…she was not pleased at all. This guard was quite violent actually…much more violent than the other guards he’s seen around here. He was almost tempted to come out, not too keen on being beatened with a night stick. But he knew he couldn’t, his plans were counting on him being concealed. Night guard or not, he was going to commence his plans. Luckily for him, she was looking forward…which means..

He began to slink against the wall, following it until he got to the main stage, then he bolted, quickly hiding behind Toy Freddy. Good thing Toy Freddy was always the last to move…but he was also the most aggressive. But he doubted the toy animatronic would care what’s behind him. Plus…he was right where he needed to be to commence the first stage of his plan.

Matilda heard the footsteps. He bolted somewhere on the stage. Her eyes laid upon that bear…sheesh, she hated that one the most. By now, Toy Bonnie and Chica were off doing their own thing. She hesitantly approached the stage, looking up at the animatronic. The bear robot was too cutesy for her tastes. Like, almost too cute. As if to hide something.

“ Hide n’ seek it is, mr. intruder. I’ll have fun beatin’ you to a pulp. “ Matilda grunted quietly as she took a few more steps forward. 

Sleepless Nights {{Deprived Sleep Stater for f4llen4ngelfrom4f4r}}

Purple guy has never been one who was keen on the idea of sleep. He preferred to stay up during the night, doing anything but sleeping. But...normally he’d go to sleep, it might have been extremly late and far less than most people would want to get, but he at least slept a little. But lately, he just hasn’t been able to sleep. He couldn’t quite tell someone why he couldn’t...he simply couldn’t. Despite him being tired though...he still went to work. Really he didn’t like sleeping anyway, so not being able to sleep wouldn’t really affect him too much.

Or so he thought. But after three days without sleep, he began to feel..paranoid, like someone was constantly watching him, but no one ever was. His patience began to grow thinner and thinner as he lost more and more sleep, especially when it came to loud noises. He actually began to hang out in the backroom more than usual, just trying to stay away from the loud noises.

His fourth day without sleep he was within the back room, sitting against the wall rubbing the bridge of his nose as he lets out a annoyed breath. “....I hate...these stupid brats...so much..” He would say this, keep his voice low as he spoke. His temper was beginning to get the better of his thoughts as it would seem.

Send me ⁇ to interact with my muse while sleep deprived

Fandom hug ^-^

Because I want to do it here as well as YouTube. I hope your day is as beautiful as you are!

PASS ON THE HUGS! 

Eyes: Blue | Green | Brown | Hazel | Grey | Other Hair: Blonde | Brown | Black | Red | Ginger | Grey/White | Multi-color | Other Body Type: Skinny | Average | Slender | Slim | Built | Heavy | Curvy | Athletic | Muscular Skin: Pale | Light | Fair | Freckled | Tan | Olive | Medium | Dark | Discolored  Gender: Male | Female | Trans | Cis | No Gender | Other Sexuality: Heterosexual | Homosexual | Bisexual | Pansexual | Asexual | Demisexual | Other Romantic Orientation: Heteroromantic | Homoromantic | Biromantic | Panromantic | Other Species: Human | Undead/Vampire | Shapeshifter (Weres) | Demon | Angel | Witch/Wizard/Sorcerer | Incubus/Succubus | Other Education: High School |  College | University | Higher Education | Squire | Other

Living Situation: Lives alone | Lives with parents/guardian | Lives with significant other | Lives with a friend | Drifter | Homeless | Lives with other family | Other

Parents/Guardian: Mum | Dad | Adoptive | Foster | Grandparents | Family friend | Deceased Relationship: Single | Crushing | Dating | Engaged | Married | Separated | Verse dependent I’ve been: In Love | Hurt | Sick | Abused I have a(n): Learning Disorder | Personality Disorder | Mental Disorder | Anxiety Disorder | Eating Disorder | Substance-related Disorder

Things I’ve done before: Drank alcohol | Smoked | Done drugs | Stolen | Self harmed | Starved myself | Had sex | Had a threesome | Gotten into a fist fight | Gone to the hospital | Gone to jail | Used a fake ID | Gone to a rave | Killed someone Positive Traits: Affectionate | Adventurous | Athletic | Brave | Careful | Charming | Confident | Creative | Determined | Fearless | Generous | Honest | Humorous | Intelligent | Loyal | Modest | Patient | Selfless

Negative Traits: Aggressive | Bossy | Cynical | Envious | Fearful | Greedy | Gullible | Jealous | Impatient | Impulsive | Insecure | Irresponsible | Possessive | Sarcastic | Self-conscious | Selfish | Unstable

BOLD all that applies to your muse!

Fandom hug ^-^

Because I want to do it here as well as YouTube. I hope your day is as beautiful as you are!

PASS ON THE HUGS! 

Should I kill myself? Reblog if "no".

Send me ⁇ to interact with my muse while sleep deprived

Send me a word and I'll write a headcanon about it!

Loss

Memory

Childhood

Parent

Friend

Lover

Haunting

Kinks

Dream

Grief

Remember

Happiness

Sex

Role

Destiny

Aspiration

Experience

Torture

Evil

Forgive

Abandon

Hope

For those of you who don’t know, this is Mark Fischbach’s YouTube channel: Markiplier. Mark is currently in surgery and I think the best thing for him to wake up to is the news of his channel hitting 7 million subscribers. If you could, please subscribe to this amazing man if you’re not already.And for those if you who are, reblog the hell out of this post!

The 49th icon/gif in your folder is your muse's reaction to being shoved out of the way

His eyes widened a bit when he spotted the rather small and very sharp looking needle. He swallowed once before he closed his eyes. He hated needles...to be honest he only managed to sow his sleeve because he couldn't see the needle. Well..at least not that well..in the dark he could just imagine it as a thin piece of metal and not for the horrible thing it actually was. Plus it was just in his sleeve, mere cloth and not going back and forth, in and out of his skin and flesh. Really the stabbing part didn't really scare him...it was what was being stabbed into his arm that unnerved him something fierce. But if he didn't look at it, he could just imagine it being something else, a small knife even, just not a needle. When he felt her beginning to clean the wound up, he opened a single eye before opening both of them as he watched her clean up, rather deep, cut on his arm. He tilted his head a bit, watching the the blood get pulled into the cloth before blinking once at the showing needle, closing his eyes again as he nearly pulled away at that moment, letting out a nervous chuckle when she finished. Then he raised a single brow as she asked if he would like to hang out with her at the night shift. A smile placed itself on his lips as he nodded once. “ I don’t have other plans, so certainly. We can hang during the night shift. Heh.”

((Fem!Human!mangle))

She smiled, always wanting to help someone. she swallowed hard and nodded, bracing herself for the excruciating pain

Wow.

(( I have 30 followers already? Holy crap. o.o ))

“Hmmm....that girl...is a bit..odd...” He would say this to himself was he watches her run outside. He looked towards the singing band as Chica headed for the kitchen. He rubbed his chin, almost tempted to follow this mysterious child to see where exactly she goes. After all it’s not every day when he sees someone who’s purple. Plus it’d get him away from all of those...ear piercing shrieks.

a little girl violet walks in

Standing by a wall, Purple Man watched over the children at play. Toy Freddy was singing,Toy Bonnie was playing on his guitar, and Toy Chica was roaming around and interacting with the kids. Purple guy leaned to the side, watching the yellow animatronic chicken and the little boy talk, the little boy laughing after a moment passes. Purple Guy shrugs before straightening his position, hearing the little girl walk into the Pizzeria. He seemed to just watch her for a second before watching Balloon Boy walk up to her and offer her a balloon.

“Well...I was walking from the security office, checking the cameras to make sure everything was alright. But...I uhh...tripped and ended up cutting my arm opening on the sharp corner of the desk.” He said this as he sat down on the other side of the table, showing the underside of his forearm to her. She could see that there was blood on the sleeve of his shirt, directly in the center of his forearm’s underside, there was a large cut in the cloth of the sleeve, stitched back together by Purple Guy himself it would seem, it was pretty well done, honestly if it wasn't for the blood marking that area, one wouldn't even notice. He would up his sleeve, the woman able to see that he has a very long cut that goes from a few inches above his wrist to a few more inches just before the inside of his elbow. The cut looked like a legit slash, like a sharp object swiped into his skin and forced him to pull away. In the very center it was pretty deep, the cut still bleeding. As she can see...he might have under sold how bad this cut was. It’ll also make one question how this happened with a mere table corner. Though this does explain why he wasn't showing the underside of his forearm...he didn't want anyone to see the blood on his sleeve. 

((Fem!Human!mangle))

She smiled, always wanting to help someone. she swallowed hard and nodded, bracing herself for the excruciating pain

He lets out a light snort as he watched the child go to the stage, raising a single brow. It still confused him as to why she was purple...well..less of confused...and more like...made him curious.

a little girl violet walks in

Standing by a wall, Purple Man watched over the children at play. Toy Freddy was singing,Toy Bonnie was playing on his guitar, and Toy Chica was roaming around and interacting with the kids. Purple guy leaned to the side, watching the yellow animatronic chicken and the little boy talk, the little boy laughing after a moment passes. Purple Guy shrugs before straightening his position, hearing the little girl walk into the Pizzeria. He seemed to just watch her for a second before watching Balloon Boy walk up to her and offer her a balloon.

Oh boy...she was not pleased at all. This guard was quite violent actually...much more violent than the other guards he’s seen around here. He was almost tempted to come out, not too keen on being beatened with a night stick. But he knew he couldn't, his plans were counting on him being concealed. Night guard or not, he was going to commence his plans. Luckily for him, she was looking forward...which means.. He began to slink against the wall, following it until he got to the main stage, then he bolted, quickly hiding behind Toy Freddy. Good thing Toy Freddy was always the last to move...but he was also the most aggressive. But he doubted the toy animatronic would care what’s behind him. Plus...he was right where he needed to be to commence the first stage of his plan.

Starter {Hardassnxghtguard}

 theguardinpurple:

In the shadows, she would see a man. Maybe he was a security guard? But …he wasn’t supposed to be here, it was supposed to be just her. Though considering he’s sneaking around…he probably knows that. “Huh?” He says this quietly before looking behind him, one brow raised in confusion. Those footsteps were way to light for a animatronic…which could mean… Just as he was thinking about the possibility of the guard having seen something off…there she was. So they hired a girl for night watch this time? …Huh, interesting. This was pretty much his thoughts. Then his eyes widened in realization. He couldn’t allow her to see him, it’d ruin his plans after all. So he tried to hide himself further into the shadows, going into the main stage room and hiding behind the wall that was right there, leaning against it, being careful not to just bang against it. Maybe she’d think he was a trick of the shadows. He hoped so…this woman didn’t look all too pleased.  

He may of been moving quietly, but Matilda could hear him just fine. She took her job seriously, and thus, she treated this situation even MORE seriously. She followed the sound of the quiet steps, twirling her nightstick. She could’ve swore she seen the figure move into the main stage. 

“ Listen up, fuckface. If you show yourself now, I won’t be the life outta ya. If ya make me play hide n’ seek witcha’, oh, you won’t wanna know what I will do to you. “ She said aloud, hoping the intruder would hear.