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So star this seems to be a thing now in Monsterverse Twitter and all I can say is bring me the angst.
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maybe I'm just tired, but I am not making the connection, lol
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it may be a stretch but how do you feel about predicting Scylla vs Godzilla
So this finally makes sense, lol. I can't quite think of where/how I might have almost-predicted that fight, tho.
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finally finally FINALLY watched GxK and I have never been more validated in my decision to call Godzilla's atomic breath "star-fire" than when Ilene Andrews read that Godzilla was called The Monster Who Ate a Star
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Prompt idea: Fnaf Actor au
Actors answering fans questions? Or just shenanigans & bloopers on set
Oooh, I do like a good actor AU, even if I’ve never written one before myself!
Interview
Gregory felt almost comically small in his chair between Freddy and Vanessa. His feet swung freely beneath him, not even close to reaching the footrest. He listened as the adults bantered a bit after Freddy finished answering the previous question; he was maybe a little bored, but it wasn’t too bad. And he’d been promised ice cream afterwards.
The interviewer finally moved on to the next question on her sheet, asking, “For each of you, is there any scene in particular that you enjoyed filming most?” 
Vanessa laughed. “Oh, any scene where I got to be absolutely terrible. The plotting scenes with Will in the secret basement were some of my favorites.” 
Grinning, Gregory poked her arm. “Running around in your bunny costume, not so much, right?” 
Through her laughter, Vanessa explained, “I don’t know why they never changed it, but those bunny feet had zero traction. And with all the tile—I was constantly slipping.” 
“You weren’t alone,” Freddy said ruefully. “The animatronic costumes… plastic and smooth tile simply do not mix.” 
“I think we were all pretty jealous of Gregory’s sneakers,” Vanessa snickered, nudging him. 
Gregory lifted his feet up and clicked them together, setting off the lights lining the sides. “My secret weapon,” he joked. “It’s why you never managed to catch me.” 
The interviewer laughed along with them, and once they started to calm down, prompted Vanessa, “You enjoyed playing the villain, then?” 
“Loved it,” she agreed easily. “I think this was my favorite role out of any I’ve ever had.” 
“It’s been uniquely fun for most of us,” Freddy added. “Being so silly in what is otherwise a horror story—it’s been quite the experience.” 
“And your favorite scene to film?” 
Freddy reached over and ruffled Gregory’s hair. “It’s hard to choose, but I think the our laser tag scene wins by a small margin.” 
“He’s really bad at laser tag in real life, though,” Gregory told the interviewer. 
She barked a laugh. “Oh? Did you all play together?” 
“The studio rented out the arena for several days. When we happened to finish filming there ahead of schedule, it simply made sense to put the remaining day to good use.” Freddy ducked his head a bit. “Gregory is correct, though—laser tag is not one of my strong suits.” 
“The rest of us had played before,” Vanessa consoled him, reaching over Gregory to pat Freddy’s shoulder. “I hadn’t!” Gregory said.
“Yeah, but blasting robots during filming totally counts as practice!” 
He stuck his tongue out at her, and she stuck hers out right back. 
“And what about you, Gregory?” the interviewer said before they could escalate. “Did you have a favorite scene to film?” 
He’d thought about it while Vanessa and Freddy answered, so he nodded, grinning wildly. Over Vanessa’s good-natured groan, he said, “The final boss battle between me and Vanessa and Will! I had a crowbar!” He mimed swinging it like a baseball bat. 
Vanessa leaned forward. “He still has the crowbar,” she said in a faux whisper. “I don’t think anyone from the prop department is brave enough to try and take it back.” 
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Help wanted 2 just came out and all I can think about is Gregory doing maintenance on Freddy. Like this small child has to climb a table to be able to reach Freddy’s body parts and even then his hands are so small compared to Freddy’s limbs.
Anyways here’s a prompt ig? Idk I just think Gregory being a very smart helpful boy and helping fix his giant robotic bear dad would be neat.
I’m still going strong with the mini ficlets!
Pepperoni in Places Pepperoni Should Not Be
“Stop moving,” Gregory demanded, half buried in Freddy’s torso. 
Freddy stopped squirming, but only barely. He raised, then lowered, then raised his hands to hover worriedly around Gregory. With one knee braced on the bottom panel of his stomach hatch, and the other foot on the table in front of Freddy, Gregory was in more of a precarious position than his mother-hen of a protector was happy with. 
“Please be careful, superstar.” 
“I’m not even three feet off the ground, Freddy. I’ll survive if I fall.” 
Freddy made a whining noise, and Gregory flicked one of the bajillion cables that crisscrossed through Freddy’s insides. And then he carefully plucked a pepperoni from between two circuit-looking things. 
“Got another,” he said, pulling back to toss it onto the table. It landed amongst five other pepperoni slices. 
What a nightmare, honestly. How Freddy hadn’t noticed two small children slipping pepperoni into the cracks of his shoulders during a meet-and-greet photo op was beyond Gregory. And he doubted anyone would let Freddy forget about it anytime soon.
Monty’s wheezing laughter was still audible from down Rockstar Row. 
Freddy wiggled again, as if testing to see if he could feel the difference with one less pepperoni in him. Gregory leaned up and bopped him on the nose. Over the squeak it made, he said, “Freddy! What did I just say about moving!” 
Freezing again, Freddy mumbled, “Not to.” 
Gregory sighed loudly and ducked back into the chest cavity to continue his search. Voice echoing in the small space, he swore, “If you shredded another with your spine, Freddy, I’m letting maintenance deal with the rest!”
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Alright but Evan, the one who always cries, seeing Gregory, the one who never, ever cries, cry for the first time (very vague prompt, I know)
A bit vague, yeah, lol XD
The Things We Cry About
“I don’t think I’ve ever seen you cry before,” Evan said quietly. He winced almost immediately.
Gregory tilted his head back on Evan’s shoulder to look up at him. His eyes were red-rimmed and shiny. His cheeks were wet. The body-shaking sobs had stopped a few minutes ago. Only the occasional shudder ran through Gregory now. 
(Evan, who was apparently a sympathetic crier, at least when it came to his best friend, was probably not that much better off.)
In Gregory’s hand, he held a picture of his family, himself and his older sister and his parents, with the utmost care.
“Really?” Gregory asked, equally quiet. “I mean, I wouldn’t say I cry a lot, but I’ve definitely cried since we became friends.” He looked thoughtful for a moment. “Mostly at home, so I guess that’s why.” 
“I almost thought you didn’t at all,” Evan said, and for all that he tried to be lighthearted about it, he sounded too surprised. He winced again. “I mean… not that I think you think crying’s for babies. And, um, I didn’t mean that you don’t feel emotions like sadness or anything, or—” 
“Evan,” Gregory gently interrupted him, “I know what you meant.” 
“Sorry,” Evan whispered anyway. 
Gregory patted his knee. “There’s nothing wrong with crying,” he said, as he had many times before to reassure Evan that he didn’t think less of him for his frequent tears. “I cried the other day at a movie, and I cry a lot when I think about my sister, and I cried when I dropped a sandwich a month ago.”
“A sandwich?” Evan repeated, fully aware that he had no room to judge anyone for what they cried about. 
“Yeah. I was really looking forward to that sandwich.” 
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Do you have any physical descriptions/pics of how the Titans look like in their human form in the Human!Titan 'verse?
Bc I'm reading it once again (I absolutely adore gijinkas), and I got curious about your take on their looks!
Other than the descriptions that end up in the fics, I don't have much more for them, I'm afraid. I'm sure fanart influenced me quite a bit, but I don't have any one specific piece for each Titan that makes me go, "there, that one, that's them." This art of Mothra is maybe the closest, minus the antennae. And I talk about them a little more in this old post, but in a vague sort of way, lol.
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Hi! I’m a fan of your fics. Can you explain how Madison met the rest of the mini Titans as the fic you started was never finished.
Hello! I'm glad you enjoy my fics! I actually do hope to add more first meetings to First Contact eventually, especially since I have a few fragments of potential future chapters. I'm kinda banking on GxK pulling me back in (i still have not seen it, augh).
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Hi! I'm re-reading some of your BATDR fics, and I know it's been a while since the game released, but what were your reactions to the big reveals? Like hearing the Ink Demon's voice, seeing baby Bendy, and Henry?
I did know ahead of time (got spoiled by ao3 tags) that Audrey was Joey's daughter, but the Ink Demon's voice was a fun reveal, and I probably made some "cute, gimme" noises when I saw baby Bendy for the first time.
I can say with certainty that Henry was the biggest surprise, and I clearly recall gasping in delighted shock when I saw him in his cell. Very exciting, and I do think he was the main reason I got sucked back in to writing BatIM fic. Here are more of my initial thoughts fresh from watching, if you're interested!
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RE: Downgrade
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Prompt: Afton comes back as.. An actual rabbit. Oh boy
Also happy new year 🎉
Downgrade
“What’s so funny?” Vanessa asked the third time she heard Gregory snicker. She looked up from her book and side-eyed him, genuinely surprised he wasn’t looking down at his phone. 
“That bunny over there,” he said, grinning. “I don’t know what its problem is, but it has lost its actual mind.” 
She followed his gaze across the park. Right where the manicured grass transitioned into a natural wooded area was a tan rabbit. It was running in tight circles. Nothing too unusual.
Vanessa opened her mouth, but Gregory waved his hand. “Just wait.” 
She obliged, and it wasn’t even a minute before the rabbit stopped and started thrashing around, ricocheting off the ground like it was being repelled. Her jaw dropped. The bunny tumbled over itself, went flat against the grass, tossed its head, then shot back up and started zipping in a circle again. 
“What the hell,” she muttered, fascinated in a disturbed sort of way. 
The bunny stopped again and appeared to start gnawing furiously on a fallen tree. Gregory trembled with laughter. 
Taking up a small branch in its mouth, the rabbit jerked its head back and forth to thwack the smaller branch against the log, the grass, the bushes, anything it could reach. After a minute, it spit the branch out with a spastic little kick of its back legs. 
And then it settled down, panting, obviously tired. It somehow managed to look angry. It thumped its legs behind it, the way a child laying on their stomach would. 
“It’s throwing a little bunny tantrum,” Gregory whispered gleefully.
“Maybe it has rabies?” 
“It’s so mad.” Gregory snickered, delighted. 
It went back to the log and latched on to it again with its teeth, gnawing and thrashing its tiny fluffy body. It was like watching a kitten try to emulate a lion ripping flesh from its prey. 
“There’s something wrong with it,” Vanessa decided. She had half a mind to call animal control, on the off chance it did have rabies. 
“That is the angriest creature in the entire world,” Gregory said. The rabbit leaned its head back with its mouth wide open. If it had been any other animal, it would have been screeching terribly. “I think it was a predator in a previous life. A crocodile or wolf or something, y’know?”
Playing along, Vanessa chuckled. “It’s killed before, but now it knows it’s too small and adorable to do that, so it’s pissed off.” 
Gregory cackled. “Yeah, yeah, that’s perfect. Killer turned harmless fluff-ball. I’d rage too.” 
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I'm currently writing a side shot for my Poppy story. I have posted that on ao3 using the title Hope in a Lightning Storm. I have six chapters posted and should have more within the week
That's awesome, friend! I hope you're having fun with it!
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anyone doing anything fun today? i'm holed up in my basement trying to patch up my purse and studying grammar rules (for fun, oh gosh) while waiting for things to dry
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Random question ik, but do you have any thoughts on our best boy Anguirus?
He was Godzilla's best friend/brother, after all (and we need more content about it fr)
How do you think that he would interact with Maddie? Especially bc you usually make her Godzilla's Pup in your fics
I don't have many thoughts on Anguirus, tbh, but I like him well enough! I think he would delight in telling Maddie as many silly or embarrassing stories about Godzilla that he can remember, as any good uncle would.
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Vanny comes back (full prompt here)
Did You Miss Me?
It was supposed to be over. They’d defeated the villain, they’d saved everyone under the monster’s control, and they had fought for and earned their happy ending. 
But that wasn’t how the world worked. 
A dizzy spell swept over Vanessa while she was flipping pancakes. Catching herself on the counter, she tried to breathe through it. She closed her eyes and fought back a surge of nausea. She’d been doing just fine a minute ago—though she’d woken up with a minor headache. Nothing to be concerned about. 
Setting her spatula down and turning off the griddle, she pressed her palm to her forehead. Her heart was pounding uncomfortably hard in her chest. 
Her vision blurred and went spotty. Concerned that she was about to faint, Vanessa slid down the cabinets to sit on the kitchen floor. Her thoughts started to come more and more sluggishly, until her worry was deeply buried in brain fog. A sense of peace swept in on the heels of the silence in her head. 
She closed her eyes again for a long moment as her body readjusted and settled, and when she opened them, there was a coldness in her green irises. 
Vanny stood up. 
Examining the empty kitchen, she cracked her neck and went looking for the knife block. 
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Gregory looked up from his phone at a knock on his bedroom door. 
“Pancakes are ready!” Vanessa called through it. 
“Coming!” To Freddy, he texted, Gotta go eat, see you guys soon!
He waited just long enough to get an acknowledgement before hopping off his bed and going to the door. 
To his surprise, Vanessa was waiting in the hall for him. He’d barely gotten the door all the way open when she moved suddenly. If he’d been anyone else, she’d have been too fast for him to even think of reacting. 
But a month of safety and security hadn’t robbed him of his street-rat reflexes. He lunged away from her, sacrificing his shoulder to the doorframe for the sake of getting into the hallway. He knew better than to be cornered. 
The gleaming blade of a knife missed him by less than an inch. 
Shock nearly froze him in place, but the insincere smile and hardened eyes were familiar in the worst way. They told him everything he needed to know. 
“Vanny,” he whispered, backing up as she turned toward him. 
Her smile widened into something deranged. “Aw, you remember me! Did you miss me, Gregory?” She expertly twirled her knife in a way Vanessa had never been able to replicate. “I missed you, y’know—but don’t worry. I’ll aim better next time!”
She rushed at him, laughing, and it was so easy to fall back into this song and dance that it almost hurt. He dodged her and mocked her and pissed her off until she slipped up—but only after she landed a thin slice across his cheek and the bridge of his nose—and then he ran. He ran and ran and ran, and she didn’t follow. 
Not right away.
That night, Gregory looked down at a grinning Vanny from the top of the stairs in the pizzaplex lobby and knew in his heart that the loophole to save Vanessa the first time would not work again.
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You know a fanfic that I am surprised no one else has written yet is one where Vanny comes back.
Like imagine a few weeks or so after the 3 star ending, the 3 of them are getting acclimated to each living in Vanessa's house or apartment. Ya boi Greg is finally used to the idea of having 2 caring adult like figures, Vanessa's nightmares are starting to not be as bad, and although Freddy's hrad was returned to the pizzaria, he is still able to communicate and walk around the apartment in the form of a large Lonely Freddy type toy that is connected to the Pizza plex with some super wifi.
Then it all goes wrong, one morning after waking up and eating breakfast Gregory gets up to wash his plate (or something), and that's when it happens. Vanessa suddenly doesn't feel... quite like herself. She feels...slower? At first she would probably dismiss it as her just being tired still. Then she feels herself getting up from her seat, and then reach for a knife that was left on the countertop ( she still has knifes, mostly for Greg to use to spread butter on toast and the like)
It is only when she hears a voice...HER voice that she connects the dots, Vanny is back . Now all she can do is watch as her worst nightmare, watching herself kill Gregory, a kid she has come to truly care about , comes true. Gregory, meanwhile, has just finished washing his plate and is about to head to his room and get ready for school when he turns and sees Vanessa blocking the way out of the small kitchen corridor. He is about to ask what she is doing when he notices the knife in her hand and her... eyes. Except that her eyes are now glowing a distinct purple instead of their normal green, ones he hasn't seen since . Calming green eyes that had reassured him after many a nightmare along with Freddy being himself. Gregory quickly comes to the same conclusion that the person in front of him is no longer the caring Vanessa.
Through all of this, Freddy was with Gregory near the sink talking about something random or making some dad joke (You are my Morbest friend, superstar!) He follows a similar thought process as above and also is unable to assist due to the toy he communicates through being made primarily of stuffing and a basic endoskeleton, thus lacking any defensive components to protect Gregory with.
Vanny raises her arm, Gregory is looking for a way out. He is also preparing for the possibility of being killed, and he doesn't want to give Vanny the satisfaction of being scared if that happens. Vanessa through all this is trying desperately to retake control all the while Vanny mocks her efforts, making sure that Vanessa won't be able to mentally look away from the death of her savior. Freddy is preparing to try and jump in front of Gregory at the last second to try and cushion the blow of the knife. Just before Vanny is able to deliver the killing blow, she dissappears. No warning at all, Freddy and Gregory watch as Vanessa's eyes flicker from purple back to green, drops the knife and collapses to the floor, hugs herself and sits in complete silence for a few seconds before bursting into hysterical tears.
Wow this got really long I apologize, I'm going to end it here. I can talk .keep about this Au of mine if yall want.
Later today, I'll be posting a "Vanny comes back" ficlet inspired by this ask, but this is so long on its own that I decided to separate them, lol.
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