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#jeez. i wont say much there's a lot of emotions behind this for me for numerous numerous reasons that i won't get into too too much #so i put it in the tags how i feel in this moment of clarity yet also somber #i am going to miss matpat in ways i do not believe i can express in words and i know that sounds like a lot to put into some guy #some guy on youtube no less; but he has helped with through so so much turmoil and sadness that would not have been pushed through #had it not been for him and the way he is genuine and kind to his fanbase #im sad ill never have met him in person; he is by far one of my favorite creators from my wee ages to now and a huge inspo to me to do what #i love and not want works; but to strive to be a better person and to make a difference where i stand. #this blog means a lot to me and is in my own way my little child that i was sad to part with time and time again #i think this is my sign to mayhaps retire this blog fully; but who knows! i wanted to post something funny and acknowledge this was happeni #because it honestly hit really hard all of a sudden #sorry for rambling and thank you if you read all of this! #▇ 🌟┊🎮 ❝ isucc ❞ 🎮┊🌟 ▇ (isaac murmurs) #▇ 🌟┊🎮 ❝ just an adoring fan ❞ 🎮┊🌟 ▇ (ooc tag)

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Look at them. Babies. 🥹

#me grabbing them shoving them into my mouth and sprinting away #like that dude from monster house #▇ 🌟┊🎮 ❝ hello internet! ❞ 🎮┊🌟 ▇ (matthew tag) #▇ 🌟┊🎮 ❝ i love her so much ❞ 🎮┊🌟 ▇ (steph tag)

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Do you like figuring out what makes humans tick, Mads? Is that the reason behind of your "hand works"? Or is it something else?

-EZR

" perhaps that's part of it . " blunt , as always , a grin twitching at the corner of his mouth . " maybe more so now than when this first started , i must say . " fingers idly twiddle with papers , eyes not moving from the work in front of him . " in the beginning , it was self defense , keeping me and those close to me safe . " mads sighs . " unfortunately , as any killer , the drive to kill hadn't awoken in me fully until the first time i did it . then i killed to KILL , no gain or loss , just to feel that feeling . "

dead hazel eyes finally look up , a grin spread over his features . " now , there's come to be this scientific , methodical way in which i do my business , it's like a fun job for me . i take pride in dissecting , reshaping , gluing and putting back together the broken , because there IS an interesting science to it . like it's art . " the last sentence is said in a whimsical manner before giggle , averting his gaze from the stranger to dote on his " work " further .

#i gotta get this guys lore re-figured out #his shit has gone ALL over the place #mads is my LOZ verse #multiple universes with different endings and i gotta fix it #questions;; #anonymous;; #▇ 🌟┊🎮 ❝ i'm your employer! ❞ 🎮┊🌟 ▇ (mad!pat verse) #tw murder #tw murder mention #tw body horror #tw body horror mention #tw gore mention #tw gore #and finallly #tw madpat #he gets his OWN

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There is a purple can of soda in the fridge. The name Wellcheers on it, images of a boat, grapes, and a funny shrimp wearing overalls decorate the can. When you see it you can almost hear the sound of waves and seagulls. Will you drink the soda?

god . . . time to pry into his mind for whether this was a good idea or not . as a man who has strictly drank the same soda for the last 20 years , so to see a different kind in his fridge was not only easily missed . thin fingers wrap around the can , reading the label that seemed to have no nutritional facts and bared only the colorful design on the front . a thought crossed his mind that did make him giggle . scary soda . no , it probably wouldn't be a good idea . . . he cracks the can open and gives it a sniff , smells like a sickeningly sweet soda alright . as a person who drank only diet sodas , they couldn't help the sour face they made at just how saccharine it truly was . perhaps it would be best to just pour some out and see if it was bad? he sets the can down , reaching for a glass and pouring maybe 2 ounces of the liquid into the cup . matthew takes a sip of the liquid and frowns at the sweetness , immediately setting the glass back down . " gross . . . " he murmurs , looking at the vague liquid .

#questions;; #anonymous;; #▇ 🌟┊🎮 ❝ my name is matthew patrick. ❞ 🎮┊🌟 ▇ (main verse) #anon the amount of research i had to do for this was crazy i did not know lobotomy cooperation was a thing #but overall matt HATES any non diet soda so this is the BEST i think his picky ass could muster

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guys i am going absolutely insane over emesis blue, tf2 brainrot is real and it is coming for you

#▇ 🌟┊🎮 ❝ just an adoring fan ❞ 🎮┊🌟 ▇ (ooc tag) #▇ 🌟┊🎮 ❝ isucc ❞ 🎮┊🌟 ▇ (isaac murmurs) #i have just been watching edits and explanation videos all day #i know the concept or whatever i just love listening to people talk about it because fhgudswghbfkf hyperfixation go BWOWOWOWOWO

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alrighty, i edited matt's about to be updated a bit, because i hadn't changed it in... probably 7 years to be totally for real with you LMAOOOOOO. but i made this edit for the page to show how i imagine matt looking on this blog, thank you for your time c:

#okay to rb #▇ 🌟┊🎮 ❝ isucc ❞ 🎮┊🌟 ▇ (isaac murmurs) #muns edits #▇ 🌟┊🎮 ❝ just an adoring fan ❞ 🎮┊🌟 ▇ (ooc tag)

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Hey Antimatter, have you considered getting a beard and shaves your head off, looks good on you tho.

-EZR.

he grimaces , narrowing his eyes as if he'd eaten a rather SOUR lime . " i appreciate the sentiment , but GOD NO . matthew has already been there and done that , and if i felt the look was QUESTIONABLE on him , and we SHARE the same face . . . odds aren't looking good for me that i would enjoy it . "

#if this is ezra HI!!!!!!!!! #finally got back on today after a busy week and a half to like 70 notifs and i was so confused???? and then BOOM!!!!! you are following me #and enjoying matpat content with me YIPPEE!!! #anyway sorry for james (antimatter) he is a rather stank individual ): #questions;; #anonymous;; #▇ 🌟┊🎮 ❝ no one cares about your story ❞ 🎮┊🌟 ▇ (antimatter verse)

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GUYS , I PROMISE IM NOT DISAPPEARING , BUSY BEE AT THE MOMENT , I SHOULD BE BACK VERY VERY SOON THIS WEEK , I AM A BUSY BOY

#▇ 🌟┊🎮 ❝ just an adoring fan ❞ 🎮┊🌟 ▇ (ooc tag) #▇ 🌟┊🎮 ❝ isucc ❞ 🎮┊🌟 ▇ (isaac murmurs) #JUST NEEDED TO UPDATE AS I HAVE DONE THE THING WHERE IM RLY ACTIVE THEN DIE #PROMISE THATS NOT HAPPENING #LIFE IS REALLY REALLY HERE AND REAL

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@gunactii asked :

They weren’t certain they trusted him. In truth, they didn’t trust anyone. Not anymore. Everyone was dangerous — they were a danger, too. Not as much as they were, before. Not as dangerous as when it controlled them.

He hadn’t seemed dangerous. Even so, that which didn’t seem very dangerous could easily prove that impression wrong.

Arms folded over their chest, stance closed off & wary, Tristen observed before approaching ; before making any move toward the man they’d found themself recently in proximity of. The high collar on their shirt was enough to hide the evidence of what made their state so difficult — what made communication itself difficult ; scars marred their entire body, companies by a long mark running diagonally down their neck. A dragging scar, from one side of their neck to their collarbone on the other side. Remnants from their time with the Anti — the very being that had escaped from IRIS not long prior. The same facility Matthew had been at. The same one Tristen had been near.

“ … Matthew, right ?” quiet voice asked — quiet, almost hoarse, but audible. A voice that had known kindness, but suffered so long since then. They knew his name ( of course they did ) , but was knowing a name enough for knowing a person ?

after IRIS matthew had been a bit more wary about going out ; add it to his ever growing list of semi-realistic fears that seemed never ending , paranormal creatures roaming the earth disguised as humans . there originally was only a slight doubt in matt's mind that this was a possibility on the current earth he inhabited . although , he would never deny that there was exceptional evidence , both hidden and presented , acknowledging the fact that there was extra-terrestrial life that had visited this planet , the paranormal was not included in this bunch . they had never seen hard concrete fact that the paranormal existed , ghosts , ghouls, tulpas , things of unspeakable nature ; only wives' tales and blurry / edited images scattering the internet . but IRIS . . . the foundation had unexpectedly opened his eyes to something they now believed they were not supposed to be privy to the knowledge of . a creature that he could only imagine was supposed to be contained . their mind had blurred most of the events , the high strung atmosphere making his chest tight and breathing shallow in the moment . today was the first time he'd decided to leave his house since he'd been invited to tour IRIS foundation . despite his paranoia that the THING roaming those halls had remembered his face and was going to find him for it , he still needed food , water , and basic essentials to survive . he'd stepped maybe a few feet outside of his house , keys in hand as he was about to get into his car , knight rider , and then a soft voice perked up , making the brunet instinctively jump before looking in the direction it came from . hazel eyes locked onto a the blonde individual , noticeably filled with confusion before a polite smile graced his features . perhaps it was a neighbor ? or amazon driver ? he could never know with the things he ordered and the people that seemed to shuffle in and out of their neighborhood . despite his nerves , he still presented himself as a kind , outward individual that seemed nothing more than happy to interact with others . " hi ! yes , i am them ! is everything okay ? " looking in their face , he noted the off-ness of their expression , as if something terrible had / was going to happen .

#ill make a verse tag for this PROBABLY i will have to T H I N K of something tho AAA #gunactii #scar tw

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indie.  fandomless,  though  heavily  based  in  cw’s  the  vampire  diaries  /  the  originals,  immortal  original  character. written  and  dearly  loved  by  cryptid,  21+  (  they  /  them  ),  est  time  zone.

#( SUPPORT CRYTID OR BE GONEEEEE /j ) #▇ 🌟┊🎮 ❝ i didn't have enough friends to use an ouija ❞ 🎮┊🌟 ▇ (promo tag)

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the comment makes mads actually give a genuine grin . funny wyatt was , one of the very , VERY few positives the previous night guard had to his name . if humor hadn't become an entanglement of sarcasm and dark humor , mads thought for a brief second that perhaps this entire situation and the other's humor would be far more palatable ; but , as it stood , he was far different from the man he once used to be . a twisted form of a man of entertainment , now seeking his own sick way to find comedy and joy . " mhm , an interesting one if that's truly the case . " his upper lip gives a minor twitch , making the burnt , scarred skin move with . the silence between them was thick enough to be cut with a knife , but glancing around them , it'd seemed as if every other person on the street was practically averting their gazes from the two , as if they didn't even exist ; which , in retrospect is far more preferable than to have every jane and joe butting into their VERY private conversation . there was a small voice in the back of mads' mind , considering the statistical possibility of gaining wyatt's trust , or manipulating him enough to join his side . 5 % . a 5 % chance . years and years of messing with numbers , code , probability , this was about as broad of a " close number " as he was going to get ; especially with how brief it seemed wyatt wanted this interaction to end . but , the brunet had to humor it . wyatt being as intelligently stupid as he was , with enough strength to easily hold back a vicious animatronic , it would be such a waste to just KILL him . the grin on his face turns coy for a second as wyatt grasped his hand , calloused palm meeting scarred skin , some spots soft and others scaly . his grip was firm , but easily let go as the other did to keep from seeming as if he was trapping wyatt . the brunet nods at the words , giving a soft chuckle in response . his tone is calm , collected , nothing less than polite even . " oh , i am quite certain of that , mr . wyatt . no worries on that frontier , i assure you . " his hand reaches back into his pocket , fiddling with something that sounded like paper , before pulling out a leaflet adorned in bright primary colors and some similar looking animatronics . they looked more modern , but still had their childlike wonder the originals had . he offers it out to the other , entirely expecting this to end up in the trash sooner or later .

" since my bail got posted , " a lie , but he hoped the theatre degree was good for something , " i repurchased the previous building , gave it a bit of life and added a new cast seeing as my previous animatronics have gone . . . missing . " he gives wyatt an all to knowing look . " but , nevertheless it hasn't been difficult for me to engineer the friendliest animatronics for kids , so we have the same cast , but new looks . " mads' expression for a second does not seem as crazed as it did when they were in the pizzeria that fatal night , he seemed ALMOST normal . " has the address on the back as well as the phone number for the front desk , operation hours , etcetera . obviously , you are not obligated to come , but there are always new faces there . " he points to a particular spot on the front labeled in colorful bubble letters "LOOKING FOR NIGHT SHIFT!" , and if you happen to know someone to cover this position , that would be wonderful . " finally , he fully hands it over to wyatt before shoving his hand back into his pocket . " now , i must ask , would you be opposed to discussing with me in a more private place as to where my original animatronics are ? "

the air had fallen stale at wyatt's words , mads eyes narrowing to a questioning squint before opening back up . was he being serious ? was this another previous workers attempt at making his existence seem as if it were nothing but a party trick ? whichever it was , it made mads' blood BOIL . one thing he could never grasp his head around was why anyone being faced with a monster such as himself would do anything other than grovel and BEG for mercy ; but , perhaps the more traumatized folk had a different idea when it came to facing what may be their untimely demise . hazel eyes lonk onto the tap tap TAP of the ex-worker's fingertips , keeping that logged in the back of his mind . there were hours and hours of video tapes of not ONLY wyatt's nights working at freddy's , but also the worker after and the worker after , etc . mads kept neat files stored on a personal hard drive of every worker he's every had , as much information as he could gather from their resumes ( and personal research ) , and had at this point categorized each video for each purpose he had them for ; despite all of this , wyatt was almost an anomaly . days and days of information , clips , voice bites , but mads knew practically nothing . wyatt had gotten away with providing the bare minimum , and mads was now reaping what he sowed for allowing such .

he couldn't tell if wyatt was genuinely confused , had forgotten the man , or if he was just fucking around to get a rise out of the brunet . he jaw tightened for a second before chuckling and shaking his head . " well , judging by your first sentence , i think it's safe to say that i don't have the wrong person . " he sneers , finally taking a couple of steps closer . " plus , i don't believe i know that many wyatts who used to have red hair . judging by the tips of your hair , i assume that the police were long off your tail after they got me . no need to keep the silly red dye , right ? " a couple more steps , eyes darkening . mads wasn't sure what it was he wanted with wyatt , well besides to kill him of course . this was a man who had seen him at close to his worst , now being privy to the knowledge that mads was a free man who could go right back to doing those " bad " things he had been before , and may want to stop him . mads wanted to eliminate any chance of someone getting in his way of doing what it was he loved . but , killing someone is never as easy as they make it seem on the big screen . " although , i may be mistaken , " he leans back , expression lightening as he is now a mere few feet from the other , " to which i do apologize for the inconvenience . " mads sticks out a hand from his pocket , offering it to this " stranger " .

#( mads be trying to compose himself so bad bro you dont even KNOW!!! ) #( hes like “aight man thats cool! look at this though 👀” ) #( not even caring about his apnic mads is just like “LMAO new animatronics come see them silly ((:” ) #▇ 🌟┊🎮 ❝ i'm your employer! ❞ 🎮┊🌟 ▇ (mad!pat verse) #gunactii #madpat tw #scars tw #murder tw

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WE DID IT BOYS !!! 7 YEARS AS OF TODAAAAAAAAY. i deadass just woke up , i gotta write some stuff , but i would love memes or asks as i am feeling groovy . in short , thank you guys for 7 amazing years ! i have had so much fun , even if my activity has been on and off for the last couple of years . to all my new followers , thank you so much for your interest , to all my old followers WAAAAHHHH ILY GUYS THANK YOU FOR STICKING WITH ME THROUGH IT ALL ;u; !!!!

#7 year tumblrversary #tumblr milestone #▇ 🌟┊🎮 ❝ just an adoring fan ❞ 🎮┊🌟 ▇ (ooc tag) #▇ 🌟┊🎮 ❝ isucc ❞ 🎮┊🌟 ▇ (isaac murmurs)

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                                               Indie MatPat. Configured by Isaac

                                        ‘ Remember. That’s just a T H E O R Y…

                                        A game theory! Thanks for w a t c h i n g ! ’

#THIS is embarrassing!!!! #i cannot STAND 2016 #never take me back #i am not tagging this properly #this should only ever be in my promos ONCE #7 year tumblrversary #but as promised this is my first ever rp promo i made and now it is immortalized once again today #thank you guys for 7 amazing years!!!!!

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the air had fallen stale at wyatt's words , mads eyes narrowing to a questioning squint before opening back up . was he being serious ? was this another previous workers attempt at making his existence seem as if it were nothing but a party trick ? whichever it was , it made mads' blood BOIL . one thing he could never grasp his head around was why anyone being faced with a monster such as himself would do anything other than grovel and BEG for mercy ; but , perhaps the more traumatized folk had a different idea when it came to facing what may be their untimely demise . hazel eyes lonk onto the tap tap TAP of the ex-worker's fingertips , keeping that logged in the back of his mind . there were hours and hours of video tapes of not ONLY wyatt's nights working at freddy's , but also the worker after and the worker after , etc . mads kept neat files stored on a personal hard drive of every worker he's every had , as much information as he could gather from their resumes ( and personal research ) , and had at this point categorized each video for each purpose he had them for ; despite all of this , wyatt was almost an anomaly . days and days of information , clips , voice bites , but mads knew practically nothing . wyatt had gotten away with providing the bare minimum , and mads was now reaping what he sowed for allowing such .

he couldn't tell if wyatt was genuinely confused , had forgotten the man , or if he was just fucking around to get a rise out of the brunet . he jaw tightened for a second before chuckling and shaking his head . " well , judging by your first sentence , i think it's safe to say that i don't have the wrong person . " he sneers , finally taking a couple of steps closer . " plus , i don't believe i know that many wyatts who used to have red hair . judging by the tips of your hair , i assume that the police were long off your tail after they got me . no need to keep the silly red dye , right ? " a couple more steps , eyes darkening . mads wasn't sure what it was he wanted with wyatt , well besides to kill him of course . this was a man who had seen him at close to his worst , now being privy to the knowledge that mads was a free man who could go right back to doing those " bad " things he had been before , and may want to stop him . mads wanted to eliminate any chance of someone getting in his way of doing what it was he loved . but , killing someone is never as easy as they make it seem on the big screen . " although , i may be mistaken , " he leans back , expression lightening as he is now a mere few feet from the other , " to which i do apologize for the inconvenience . " mads sticks out a hand from his pocket , offering it to this " stranger " .

there was an unreadable expression behind his eyes , a fervent , vicious anger and malice that had been waiting eons to be released b u b b l i n g through that faux toothy grin the man forced upon his face when his eyes met wyatt's . there was one of two things in which could happen in these very moments , wyatt could turn and bolt , fearing facing the one thing that he had probably sworn he would never see again ; or . . . maybe he would put up a fight ? the latter thought made a fire flare behind his eyes , narrowing the fire , having not killed him , left them with a gnarly scar , orange and pink , that started at his jaw and enveloped his right eye . it appeared both eyes work , unfortunately not having suffered any blindness from the incident ( which he would have enjoyed so he didn't have to watch those plain grey prison walls during his sentence ) . mr . afton felt as if they were in a stand off , hazel eyes easily watching the dark haired man to see if he made any quick moves . if the sun hadn't been so high in the sky , mads would have made a move , attempted to SUBDUE to man on the spot , drag him to the highest bridge he could , and throw wyatt over . but , the clacks of distant walking reminded him that this was certainly not the time nor place to be doing anything too rash . his tone is saccharine , eyes softening and grin becoming less sinister to appear more . . . human . " is that wyatt ? " he muses , pushing his hands into the pockets of his trench coat , still making no obvious move to approach the other .

@gunactii / [ x ]

#(mads with the big brain cell like ????? is this man deadass?) #(AND WE LOVE RANDOM MUSE LESS GOOOO) #gunactii #▇ 🌟┊🎮 ❝ i'm your employer! ❞ 🎮┊🌟 ▇ (mad!pat verse) #madpat tw #murder tw #panic attack tw

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there was an unreadable expression behind his eyes , a fervent , vicious anger and malice that had been waiting eons to be released b u b b l i n g through that faux toothy grin the man forced upon his face when his eyes met wyatt's . there was one of two things in which could happen in these very moments , wyatt could turn and bolt , fearing facing the one thing that he had probably sworn he would never see again ; or . . . maybe he would put up a fight ? the latter thought made a fire flare behind his eyes , narrowing the fire , having not killed him , left them with a gnarly scar , orange and pink , that started at his jaw and enveloped his right eye . it appeared both eyes work , unfortunately not having suffered any blindness from the incident ( which he would have enjoyed so he didn't have to watch those plain grey prison walls during his sentence ) . mr . afton felt as if they were in a stand off , hazel eyes easily watching the dark haired man to see if he made any quick moves . if the sun hadn't been so high in the sky , mads would have made a move , attempted to SUBDUE to man on the spot , drag him to the highest bridge he could , and throw wyatt over . but , the clacks of distant walking reminded him that this was certainly not the time nor place to be doing anything too rash . his tone is saccharine , eyes softening and grin becoming less sinister to appear more . . . human . " is that wyatt ? " he muses , pushing his hands into the pockets of his trench coat , still making no obvious move to approach the other .

@gunactii / [ x ]

#▇ 🌟┊🎮 ❝ i'm your employer! ❞ 🎮┊🌟 ▇ (mad!pat verse) #gunactii #( i hope this is okay!! if not please let a brother know!! )

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hits the griddy : im feeling feisty , like this for s starter looks at you with my autistic eyes

#▇ 🌟┊🎮 ❝ just an adoring fan ❞ 🎮┊🌟 ▇ (ooc tag) #▇ 🌟┊🎮 ❝ isucc ❞ 🎮┊🌟 ▇ (isaac murmurs) #starter call;;

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matthew didn't prod more than necessary , they tried to put a hard line in between prodding into things like video games and television shows , but when it came to things like other people's theoretically real life lives , matt did his best to keep his nose clean and his questions brief . the brunet tried really hard to keep people's lives out of his videos , they weren't his to profit on unless it was his own life ; which , at this point , he documented everything for memories more than anything else . the other's answer made matt cock a brow before they furrowed , tilting their head . despite the confused look , his tone is serious and genuine . " curiosity , " he mainly was puzzled , at this point having believed that the man before him was a friend's close family and had no air of mystery besides some fleeting thoughts in matt's mind , " although , if there is some truth , i do have bad news because i have already kind of made a video about all those videos mark has posted so far . " they give another chuckle , this time , a bit weaker than the first one as some uncertainties flooded his mind . was this man not the person he thought he was ? " but hey , a delete button is readily available and i am more than happy to take it down ! " once again , matt considered mark a friend , and assuming that will is "family" , matthew wanted to be nothing less than respectful . hazel eyes dart around the house , only now focusing on the outfit that wilford was wearing . he squinted and gestured a hand , pointing towards it .

" speaking of , did you guys do a shoot today ? did you have fun ? " so naive , they give a toothy grin .

there was an air of mystery when it came to wilford . matthew had only ever been privy to the knowledge of who this man was from videos that the brunet had thought / do think are based in FICTION rather than real life events . he wanted to ask questions , see what were truths and what were lies , how different this “ man “ was from the fabrication that mark had plastered all over the internet .

at this point , their interactions had been rather tame , besides matt’s initial shock when being faced with the other in the first place . hazel eyes are trained on the practical stranger for a couple of second before glancing to the floor , and then back again ; they were trying to formulate the best question to ask this man without seeming intrusive or rude .

“ so … i gotta know … those videos mark posted , are they purely works of fiction or is there some truth behind his theatrics ? “ he giggles at the end , flashing the other a polite smile .

@rosetintedgunman​ / [ x ]

#( i dont think youve shown me the ref but you can totally text it to me wherEVER ) #▇ 🌟┊🎮 ❝ my name is matthew patrick. ❞ 🎮┊🌟 ▇ (main verse) #rosetintedgunman #( PROUD OF YOU LESS GOOO!! WE LOVE HAVING WRITTEN DRAAAFTS )