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{{ Yeah, apparently, at least with me, you can only do two of them per day. Again, I say it’s pretty stupid. It came up with a pop up that said that even. }}

#scrapbookbonnie #Behind the shadows

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{{ I mean the questions that you type up and let people respond to. Apparently you can only do two per day...which is stupid in my opinion.}}

#Behind the shadows #scrapbookbonnie

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Tumblr has a question limit? What the actual hell.

#Behind the shadows

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Also how do you do different type of pointers?

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Anyone know some good techy themes? 

#Behind the shadows

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A twisted grin grew upon the bloodied muzzle of the shadow, his bare endoskeleton claws rising, a trail of deep red liquid dripping down the silver form of his claws. The purple within his silver gaze grew as he glanced down towards his blood covered claws, a long, lizard-like, phantom tongue licking the blood from his fangs as a satisfied growl echoed from his form.

“T̜̟̝̿̑͐ͫ̊hͯ̒͗̅å͓̭̳̞̟ͬ͑̒͑ͅnͪ̐k̥͕̲͕̝̹͍ͫ̌͊̌͐̄ ̣̻̣̉̂y͂̆ͤ̓̎̍ͦȍ̠͇̯̯͖͓͗̾̂̈́ũ͙̰̳̤̫̥͆̚ͅ,͕͚͐̑ ̫̪͎̰̫̻͉͊ͣl̳̳̽̋̎͆͌̎i͇̲̒ț̲̺̭t̘ͨͪͯ̋l͇͚͚͒ͥ̓ͦe̹̱̦̭̯̚ ͨ̓̽ͣbͧͦ͆ͨ̍̇͋l̳̠̼̠̯ͤ͐ͯͧ̍u̘̮̥̭̍ͩ̊̊̌ͪe̎̽ ̪̪̻̫̬̯b̯̂̎̿ͩ̇̚ṳ͎̘͗͆̏n̠̼̯̞͔̥n̦̈̓y̞̘̫̞̼̎ͦ̓̏̚.̘̾̇ ̎ͪ̿ͫ̓ͪ̓I̙͎ ̠̝̘͎̉ͣ͗̚d͕͓̰̹̯͈̼̑̓o͛̒̓ ̲̙̩ͩ̿t̻̬͕̺a̦̖̟̝̞̦kͧ̌ͪ͊ͥ̅̚eͣ ̝͇̤̭͊ͪͨs̯̭̠̝o̱̹̣̯̗̱̊́͋m͓̜̲̗̺̤̉̐ḙ̗ͧ̋͋̓̿ͮ ͉̤̼̺͓̪̒ͨp̭̜̰̑ͤ͊͛͒͑r̯̭͇͐̂̑̂̒iͣ̿̍̎̾ͪͨd̻͍͚͇̳͈͈͋ḙ͍̦͉̯ͭ́̏ ̻͇͔̭̲̽͊̊ͮ̓̄̚ͅw͈̩̣̝̙ͮͥ̋i̓͂t̮̬͖̺ͣ̈́̚h̺͙̫̊ͅi͕̞͓̦̺̪̿͋̐ͨn̲̳͙̙͕̦ͨ̾̔ͅ ͎̦̫͈ͥm͙̳̥̂͒͌yͯ ̤̞ͦ̋ͣ̉ͦͤ͆w̬͉̦̐̑ͭ͊͛o͎̤͆̔̈̒̔ͣ̇r̙̳̭͓͓̮̣kͦ.̦̭̗̈́ͮ“

His voice resonated with a vicious snarl, mixed with an echoing tone, one resembling a man’s voice and the other a robotic voice that rolls beneath his breath. His very voice could send shivers down the spine of the living, thick with a sinister vibe that only a demon should be able to create.

Demonic laughter left the shadow after he spoke, the shadow grabbing the left arm of the corpse and yanking on it, the sickening sound of bone snapping and tendons ripping sounding out as a snarl leaves the ichor and blood covered muzzle, the ichor dripping from his jaws and drop by drop onto the tiled floor.

Twisted shadows and malicious laughter was all that could be heard from within the dark building. The power had faded from it’s form, the generator unable to start back up from the guard’s misuse of power. Black feet pound upon the tiled floor as gears whir and creak, jaws filled with sharp teeth gaping as a black ichor dripped from it’s form. The shadow couldn’t help but chuckle darkly at the sounds of panic coming from the guard’s office, the poor man desperately trying to get everything to work, but to no avail.

His laughter practical echoed through the halls before he raised a single clawed hand, placing it on the white wall before scraping his bare endoskeleton fingers against the tiles, the horrid sound echoing as he stomped closer and closer.

A scream echoed through out the building before the sound a mechanical roar sounds out, followed by the sound of flesh ripping and tearing. Then…there was silence. Nothing stirred until the massive form of the shadow emerged from the door, dragging the mangled corpse of the guard across the floor, leaving behind a trail of blood as he dragged him through the halls. He then entered the backroom, the door slamming shut as the shadow placed the corpse on the metallic table.

Then he heard the sound of mechanical works at work, his head suddenly turning to the side as a echoing snarl leaves the mouth upon his abdomen, the mouth seeming to move as the teeth scrape against each other. The shadow spotted a pair of bright eyes within the darkness, the shadow’s own purple tinted gaze narrowing as he watched.

#kooszmaar #sorry for the delay

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Tap...tap...tap..

The sound of footsteps echoed into the shadow’s ears.

Tap...tap...tap..

The sound of a curious soul coming near. 

Has this soul ever heard of the phrase, curiosity killed the cat? Obviously not if they’ve wondered into these decaying halls. A growl rumbled from within his muzzle, his silver eyes shifting towards the sound of the footsteps. A sinister grin placed itself upon the fanged muzzle of the shadow, his black shell blending in the darkness he walked within. 

Silver eyes focused upon the beam of light, the mouth upon his torso opening as a hiss leaves his very form. Walking closer he followed the beam of light to it’s source. Seeing that this beam of light was created by the light of a curious man’s flashlight. His eyes flashed with a crimson light as he walked within the shadows, a heavy breath leaving his muzzle as he approached the man.

Thud...thud...thud..

He’s coming closer.

Thud...thud...thud..

He’s right behind the curious soul.

【 ??? 】:

Pounding of metallic feet echoed through the halls, the shadow roaming through the darkness of the pizzeria. A low growl rumbled from a fang filled muzzle, the mouth upon his torso grinding it’s long fangs upon each other, sharpening them for his next victim. Silver eyes shifted through the darkness, each growling breath slicing through the silence of the pizzeria as the shadow explored the pizzeria.

Hope raced through the shadow, for he thirsted to see violence, he thirsted to hear the sweet sounds of blood gurgled screams, he lusted to hear the satisfying crunch and snap of fragile bones by his metallic grasp. For him…it’s been far too long since the lovely sight of death laid before him. This lack of satisfaction left him starving, wishing for a flesh bag to walk in here so he could devour them.

Anger…frustration, it caused the shadow to let out a loud snarl to announce his displeasure. This sound, echoing through out the halls. Sure to catch the attention of any who roamed the halls of this pizzeria. Sure enough…he heard the sound of foot steps coming towards him, the shadow turning to look at the culprit of the foot steps.

✂ - - - P A R A N O R M A L - - -✂

     ⊰ CURSED was the Fazbear name as its once CHEERY halls were now left to CRUMBLE.          Not a single SOUL dared to trespass upon its SOLITARY grounds; for no one wanted          to BRAVE the horrors of that place. Lives were LOST within that place in such          GRUESOME manners and ANYONE who wished to PRESERVE their life would never          even THINK of the Fazbear name without a SHUDDER  ⊱

               Except for one FOOLISH person.

     ⊰ LIGHT flowed from a beam and formed a CIRCLE upon the DUSTED walls, illuminating          the DECAY that ravaged the room. SILENCE was shattered by the sounds of shoes          TAPPING against the dirtied tiles; carrying the man that HELD the light. His          COBALT hues barely contained CURIOSITY as he walked. MORBID curiosity kept his          feet MOVING as he searched those DAMNED grounds. ⊱

               Was there ANYTHING he could find?

#eidoliic

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Pounding of metallic feet echoed through the halls, the shadow roaming through the darkness of the pizzeria. A low growl rumbled from a fang filled muzzle, the mouth upon his torso grinding it’s long fangs upon each other, sharpening them for his next victim. Silver eyes shifted through the darkness, each growling breath slicing through the silence of the pizzeria as the shadow explored the pizzeria.

Hope raced through the shadow, for he thirsted to see violence, he thirsted to hear the sweet sounds of blood gurgled screams, he lusted to hear the satisfying crunch and snap of fragile bones by his metallic grasp. For him...it’s been far too long since the lovely sight of death laid before him. This lack of satisfaction left him starving, wishing for a flesh bag to walk in here so he could devour them.

Anger...frustration, it caused the shadow to let out a loud snarl to announce his displeasure. This sound, echoing through out the halls. Sure to catch the attention of any who roamed the halls of this pizzeria. Sure enough...he heard the sound of foot steps coming towards him, the shadow turning to look at the culprit of the foot steps.

#eterniiite #starter #Sorry for the delay

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Twisted shadows and malicious laughter was all that could be heard from within the dark building. The power had faded from it’s form, the generator unable to start back up from the guard’s misuse of power. Black feet pound upon the tiled floor as gears whir and creak, jaws filled with sharp teeth gaping as a black ichor dripped from it’s form. The shadow couldn’t help but chuckle darkly at the sounds of panic coming from the guard’s office, the poor man desperately trying to get everything to work, but to no avail.

His laughter practical echoed through the halls before he raised a single clawed hand, placing it on the white wall before scraping his bare endoskeleton fingers against the tiles, the horrid sound echoing as he stomped closer and closer.

A scream echoed through out the building before the sound a mechanical roar sounds out, followed by the sound of flesh ripping and tearing. Then...there was silence. Nothing stirred until the massive form of the shadow emerged from the door, dragging the mangled corpse of the guard across the floor, leaving behind a trail of blood as he dragged him through the halls. He then entered the backroom, the door slamming shut as the shadow placed the corpse on the metallic table.

Then he heard the sound of mechanical works at work, his head suddenly turning to the side as a echoing snarl leaves the mouth upon his abdomen, the mouth seeming to move as the teeth scrape against each other. The shadow spotted a pair of bright eyes within the darkness, the shadow’s own purple tinted gaze narrowing as he watched.

#where-freddy-says-goodnight #starter

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{{ ………..What…the fuck?! Okay this thing kind of startled me actually, mainly because when I checked Scott’s website, which was only a few seconds ago, and it was the hat. I refreshed the page and this..thing came along. What the actually hell is this?! This…this looks like Shadow Freddy, but what’s up with the freaking mouth on the stomach?! Seriously why?! It looks like Shadow Freddy, but maybe it’s Shadow Bonnie? Because of the way the mouth goes…it reminds me of Bonnie’s lower jaw. It’s probably Shadow Freddy…but still…

Scott Cawthon…what are you up to with these nightmare animatronics??

Also…nice purple bow-tie. }}

#It's Me #Scott Cawthon

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Freddy Fazbear’s baby jail. (People are saying that they can see the Marionette hiding in there.)

#It's Me #First Victom #Marionette #Sketch #Artwork