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corvigae · 1 year
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So I currently have both of my Furbies sitting on my desk next to me.  Even though they are currently asleep (original 1998 Furbies don't have an off button, but when they're asleep they're completely inactive until you tip them over) I opened their eyes just for display purposes.  Anyways I just set my phone down on the desk right next to them
and when I say that my heart fucking stopped dead for a split second when I saw Gooseberry's eyes close on their own before I realized that the weight shift had just caused her eyelids to fall...
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pop-punk-furbies · 6 days
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Hello!! I’m cas, Ive been hyper fixated on furbies (among other things) for about a year now. I collect them and customize them!! My friend gifted me one of their old ones at school today. I was repacking my bag so I could fit it in there and then head to class.
While im doing this some person I’ve never seen in my life comes up to me and says
“Hey is that a furby?”
I’m kinda like “yeah haha”
They then say they’ve seen my around school and like my outfits and whatever then continue to say
“That furbies so ugly/creepy!” And then just kind of leave.
This isn’t the first time someone’s said this about my furbies before and it’s just like damn. You don’t HAVE to like furbies but I feel it’s extremely rude to say.
I know this person did not know me but like dude. Why would I have a furby at school if I did not like them 💀 use context clues please
It’s not just been this one time I’ve had friends tell me they are creepy after me talking about my own furbies and how much I MYSELF love them. They don’t have ill intent but it still very much hurts my feelings. I try and shrug it off and not take it too seriously but like still.
Anyways!!! If someone tells you about something they love!! Please be kind!!! Don’t be an asshole!!
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littleeyesofpallas · 9 days
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When I was little I had recurring nightmares about people breaking in to my house and I would have to keep myself hidden but also things would happen where I'd be unable to stop my parents or sometimes my pets(?) from attracting the attention of the intruders and being killed as a result. So I'd have to sit like under my bed or in my closet or behind the shower curtain or something, watching the intruder(s) hiding from my parents or my dog, and feel compelled to watch in silence as their paths collide and play out, sometimes in an actual attack or sometimes just with the implicit threat of one.
When I first played the (frankly really unremarkable) indie horror game Tattletale, I thought the premise would be something very different. The actual premise is that you play hide and seek with a furby thing as it tries to kill you and it happens to be Christmas eve. But initially I thought it was going to be about trying not to wake up mom and dad because you were just as afraid of getting in trouble for peaking at your present as you were afraid of the eerily intelligent and autonomous toy being a threat to both you and to your parents if you were to get them involved in it's creepy game or murder hide and seek.
One of my favorite lesser known Alfred Hitchcock movies is Shadow of Doubt, in which a young woman finds out that her visiting uncle whom she shares a kind of special kinship with is actually a notorious serial killer at large. But when she discovers this fact, that fact is almost immediately discovered by her uncle. So she spends the bulk of the movie trying to find some way to alert police without letting her uncle know she's done so, because of the threat that he'll kill her mother in retaliation otherwise.
(The movie Stoker is actually a fun kind of homage to this movie where the twist is that the thriller encounter with her murder uncle actually awakens the serial killer in the girl as well)
There is also a single volume manga by famous Mangaka Fukumoto Nobuyuki(creator of Kaiji and Akagi, among other hit series) and Kawaguchi Kaiji(artist of Zipang and Silent Service among others...) Where two friends get lost in blizzard on a hiking trip and as they begin to think they'll die on the mountain one confesses out of guilt that he murdered a woman on the same mountain years ago... And then they find shelter, and the protagonist becomes paranoid that the murderer will try to kill him to keep his secret before the blizzard lets up. In the early stages of the story in particular he has to try to either escape or radio for help or kill the murderer himself without alerting him, all while both he and the reader aren't entirely sure the murderer actually intends to hurt him or not. It has some wild twists and turns (frankly maybe one too many) but it's still a great psychological thriller and one of my favorite short manga.
Anyway point being that inbetween these things I've got this nebulous halfformed narrative thread in my brain that I come back to sometimes about hidden killers knowing you know they're killers, and having to deal with their presence in secret from other people. I've always wanted to try my hand at writing a story that falls into this kind of structure but I feel like I'm just not suited to craft these kinds of delicate suspenseful logic puzzles where the rules of the arrangement make sense and are consistent and have consequences that are enticingly threatening.
In particular the halfbaked premise I've always sat on was to have a kind of witchhunt setting (but which would work better, medieval Europe or colonial America?) Where you unwittingly give shelter to a stranger who is being chased by witch hunters, and then you have to try to determine whether or not she's a witch without letting her know you suspect her for being a witch, and whether she's a real witch or not, you then move on to trying to alert the witch hunters while knowing she suspects you of knowing and trying to snitch on her. And the horror and suspense of being watched and the sort of reverse double blind of knowing she knows you know but still having to play dumb just in case you're actually wrong, but then also having to look her in the eye and lie to her, knowing she knows you're lying while you do it.
It's got a kind of a Death Note Light -v- L appeal to it too,(or early Promised Neverland) where there's room to expand on this kind of convoluted 4D chess mind game going on between two people, but also between the weird hypothetical of what the other could be almost more than what they actually are, if that makes any sense(?). Like, beyond the reality of the singular chain of events that make the story, you're basically having to manage two different plots; One is where the adversary knows everything and the management of how they'll act based on that in the worst case scenario, but the other is where they actually don't know yet and how you have to act to keep them from finding out.
Does that all make sense? But then add to that a vague threat of the supernatural. Like, you still don't know if she is actually a witch, or if the real threat is just that if being implicated in the witchhunt, and if she if IS, then there is the wildcard of not knowing what she can do with that to affect you or others.
To add yet more needless complexity, if I wanted to expand or really milk the premise I could play it like a classic Imposter Game (ya know like Mafia or Werewolf, or yeah I guess Among us gets a mention...) And make part of the plot that the witch hunters arrive announcing they've been chasing TWO people, and you have to manage sussing out who the second witch, or witch collaborator, in the cast of characters is while trying not to be incriminated as them yourself.
Worst part though is that even if I was better at constructing this sort of plot AND had the writing skill to follow through on it, Id still have to wrestle with how to end the whole thing. Problem being that these types of stories all thrive in the uncertainty of the big maybes and ehat-ifs; actually confirming threats and resolving the plot threads are almost always less interesting than the build up
I keep phrasing this in the second person because even though my loose wrestling with the idea kind of defaults to just novel prose, a part of me wants it to be something more like a VN or a walking sim type interactive story? But god knows trying to nail down any of these ideas AND leave it open to player choice is a deathtrap rabbithole to fall down.
Anyway I dunno what the point of this was other than just outlining the thought because its there floating around my head again. Its like 3am and I can't sleep and in that funky half lucid brain space where connections are sorta forming on their own and I feel like it helps to just get them out onto something. Like I'm dream journaling while awake?
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pintsizemama · 1 year
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Letter to Santa
Day 10
Heroes & Heartbreak ‘verse
Welcome to the 2022 Christmas Writing Challenge!
Summary: Isabel writes a letter to Santa.
Pairings: Javier Peña x OFC Ariana Morgan
Fandom: Narcos
Rating: Mature 18+ ONLY
Word Count: 740
Warnings: language, fluff…let me know if I missed anything!
A/N: Another little sneak peek at the possible future of Heroes & Heartbreak!
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“That looks great!” Ari gushed. Isabel was sitting at the kitchen table working diligently on her letter to Santa. She was so excited. This was the first year she was writing it completely on her own. Ari’s heart warmed to see her precious daughter working so hard. Her tiny tongue was poking out the side of her lips in concentration.
“I think I should use green and red, mama!” Isabel declared in her sweet little voice.
“I think that’s a great idea,” Ari agreed immediately. Isabel was almost five. Where the hell had the time gone? Ari still couldn’t believe she was a mom. Even more shocking was the fact that Javi was a dad. And what a great fucking dad he turned out to be. She heard the front door open and close.
“Where are my girls?” Javi called out from the hall.
“Daddy!” Isabel screamed in joy. She was one thousand percent a daddy’s girl. Javi walked into the room.
“There’s my baby girl!” Javi said happily, scooping her up into his arms. He rained kisses all over her face and she squealed in delight. He settled her on his hip and leaned down to kiss Ari. He cupped the side of her face and kissed her softly.
“Hey, hermosa,” he whispered.
“Hey,” Ari whispered back. He sat in Isabel’s chair and settled their daughter in his lap. He picked up the letter she had been working on and looked it over.
“What do we have here?” Javi asked her.
“It’s my letter to Santa!” Isabel told him.
“Oh, is that right?” Javi replied. “Well, let me see what we’re asking Santa for this year.” He cleared his throat dramatically. “Dear Santa, I want a Furby or a Barbie or a Remington 870 12-gauge shotgun. Love, Isabel Peña.” Javi and Ari stared at each other in shock.
“A shotgun?” Ari asked at the same time Javi exclaimed, “A Furby?” They looked at each other again and burst into laughter.
“Let’s rewind here a minute, mija,” Javi said, putting the letter down on the table. “How the hell do you even know about shotguns? Let alone how to perfectly spell Remington.”
“Abuelo,” Isabel deadpanned.
“Of course,” Javi sighed.
“Well, she was born in Texas,” Ari told him. “Of course she knows about guns.”
“That’s enough sass from you, querida,” Javi growled playfully. He turned to Isabel. “Santa can’t bring you a shotgun, mija. You’re too young.”
“Oh, ok, daddy,” Isabel said immediately.
“And he’s not gonna bring you a Furby either,” Javi added.
“How come?” Isabel pouted.
“Because they’re not toys,” Javi explained. “They’re vessels for demons. Santa doesn’t deal in black magic shit.”
“Javier!” Ari scolded.
“What?” He asked innocently. “Those things are creepy as fuck. It’s not coming in my house.” Ari shook her head and suppressed a laugh.
“Can I ask for a Barbie still?” Isabel asked.
“Of course,” Javi said.
“Awesome!” Isabel cheered. “That’s what I really wanted anyway. I don’t have one with a pink dress yet…maybe I should tell Santa that.”
“I’m sure he knows,” Ari assured her.
“Can we send it now?” Isabel asked excitedly, bouncing up and down in Javi’s lap.
“Yes, sweetheart,” Ari replied. “Let me grab an envelope and we can mail it out first thing tomorrow.”
“Yay!” Isabel shouted and jumped off Javi’s lap to race out of the room.
“That child is one of a kind,” Ari said looking after her.
“I blame her mother for that,” Javi joked.
“Probably,” Ari laughed. Just then they heard cries from upstairs.
“The boys are up,” Ari groaned.
“I’ll grab them, hermosa,” Javi stood and placed a kiss on her temple. “You find that envelope and relax for a bit.”
“They’re going to need to eat,” Ari pouted.
“No problem,” Javi said. “Did you pump today?” Ari shook her head.
“No, I didn’t have time,” she told him. “As soon as they went down for their nap I had to give Isabel lunch, and then she wanted to write the letter.”
“It’s alright,” he assured her. “You get the envelope and meet me up in their room. I’ll keep Miguel happy while you feed Horacio…I know how impatient he gets to eat after a nap.” He disappeared up the stairs. Ari sat a minute in awe of what her life had become. Her husband and children were incredible, and she was so happy to have this amazing family.
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sleepsonfutons · 11 months
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Back on my Furby bullshit care of the discord crew!! This time I bring you the Corinthian aka Corby~
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But that's not all (/ ☆ A☆)/~~
Beware the EXTRA Cursed™️teef version!
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Ah yes, you came through for the 100-octane nightmare fuel! Welcome~(❁´◡`❁)
As thanks for coming through, here's a lil story inspired by the folks on Discord who posited that Cori would absolutely love this lil terror and keep it as a pet!
Dream had been looking for his nightmare for the better part of a day when he finally found him yet again in the Waking. Since his remaking the Corinthian had been far more docile, as far as any nightmare might be anyway, so it came as a shock for his nightmare to have wandered so far again. While he hadn't expressly forbidden his creation from leaving the Dreaming, he was still wary to let the Corinthian wander among the dreamers again...given what had happened with his last incarnation. Still he was willing to hold judgment until he saw just what his nightmare was up to. With a flick of his wrist and a spray of sand, Dream stepped forth from his realm into the Waking, straight into the middle of a bustling lakeside park. The sound of various conversations filled the air alongside the squeals of children splashing in the shallows off the sandy beach beyond the line of picnic tables shaded by oversized patio umbrellas. Casting his eyes about Dream immediately picked out his golden-hued creation...and the youthful form of his nephew, Jed. Ahh, an indulgence in his sweet tooth and a visit, Dream thought. He smiled at the scene and the still unexpectedly caring side of his nightmare on display until he noted the alarmed looks the pair were receiving from the surrounding humans. His small smile faltered as he began picking out snippets of what was said by the people who hastened away from his nightmare and nephew like they were cursed.
"Did you see that?!" "What the fuck is that!?" "I thought those things were creepy enough without all these outrageous mods!" "I'm going to have nightmares for months!! That's straight-up nightmare fuel!?" It was the last whispered comment that urged Dream to cross the intervening space in an instant. That mortals would so plainly perceive one of his creations was not to be bor- However, arriving at the table, the King of Nightmares though he may be, Dream, himself, had to pause as he took in the abomination that sat on the table between his nephew and the Corinthian. Begrudgingly he admitted to none but himself that he would have to take notes as the surrounding dreamers' assessment of the...creature...was not inaccurate. It certainly would not look odd among his creations, though, he had to wonder where this monstrosity came from or what had seen to its creation. His nightmare however barely paused in his consumption of his cone as he acknowledged Dream's sudden appearance. "Finally caught up then? I'd wondered when you'd turn up to call me back, my Lord." The Corinthian smirked up at him between licks of his ice cream. "As you can see, I'm just enjoying a cone with my pal. Isn't that right, Jed?" "Mmmmhm," Jed replied, oblivious to the horror of those around and seemingly unaffected by the creature on the table as he continued to eat his cone with a smile. Dream sighed and, flipping the long tails of his coat out of the way, sat down next to his nightmare. "I am not here to call you back as it were. If you had been up to aught that you should not, I would, however, as Jed is enjoying himself and all is well," Dream paused and looked at the disturbing tri-mouthed creature pointedly, "there is no such need." Tracking Dream's gaze, the Corinthian grinned to the point of splitting his face and though his glasses concealed his eye mouths, Dream knew they were mirrored the same manic delight. "Ah, my pet! It's the cutest thing you've ever seen now isn't it?" The nightmare's eyes would be twinkling with mischief if he had standard-issue eyeballs, but revealed itself in the scrunch of his nose instead. "I can see it's not one of yours given your reaction to it. I'd almost wondered if you'd created it as a gift for me, your favorite. 'Course that'd be too bold for you. Can't be showing favoritism now can you?" Dream decidedly did not squirm at that apt assessment, for the Corinthian was indeed his 'favorite' as such things went. He was without a doubt his masterpiece after all. "Certainly not. Still, I would have you explain where you found this...not nightmare." The Corinthian shrugged and bit into his cone, all the ice cream now gone. "Not much to tell. When I stepped through into the Waking and hopped in a car to go pick up Jed, there it was. Sitting pretty in the passenger seat wearing its seat belt all proper to boot. Given the striking resemblance between us though..." Trailing off, the nightmare licked his fingers free of crumbs and ice cream now that he'd finished his cool treat. "I suppose it could be an aspect of me? Though, you giving me the 'power' of creation seems a stretch." The Nightmare King simply nodded as he held the toothy gaze of the furry creature until it stuck three small, pink tongues out at him in a flash before returning to an eerily vacuous countenance. "Hmmm, it certainly is of you and despite my not directly forming it, it is of me as well." Nightmare licked his lips and turned a hungry smirk upon his Corinthian. "It is ours, my little nightmare." This last practically purred as he traced the blonde's jaw, even as Jed made a gagging sound at the obvious flirting between his uncle and 'uncle' Cori.
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ieatsurveys · 11 months
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98.
When someone sneezes, do you say “Bless you,” or “God Bless you?” God bless you.
Do you ever look at someone cute, and automatically make a move? Yes.
How many times have you been to Wal-Mart/K-Mart in the past week? Zero.
What are two things you are excited to do in the near future? For the weekend.
Have you ever seen the movie A Walk to Remember? Cliche’ or worth watching? Yes, and it's a good movie.
Do you ever put condoms in old people’s buggies at the store? No?
Name one reason you go to a pharmacy regularly for? My pharmacy is mail delivery, so none. I only go to my physical pharmacy for my birth control.
What radio station could you not resist turning it to in the vehicle? I listen to Spotify, not the radio.
Do you live in a house, apartment, or another type of arrangement? Apartment.
Do you wear sweaters in the Winter or hoodies, more often? Hoodies.
Are you kind of a loner? Do you like being alone? I am a bit of a loner and yes, I do.
Are you one of those people who like to spell out numbers? Sometimes.
Is there an animal in the room with you right now? What kind? No.
Did you or do you still have a Furby? Was/is it annoying? I never owned one.
What's one event your town has that you don’t like to participate in? I don't know.
Are any of your siblings married? What are their spouse’s names? They are. Christiana and Lauren are the wives names.
Do you hate nosy people who ask too many personal questions? I don't hate people, but yes, I hate WHEN they do that.
Name one lyric from the song you’re listening to/the last one you listened? No.
Do you have a fax machine? Do you ever use it anyways? No and no.
Does your kitchen table have placemats? If so, what colors are on them? I don't even know why I have a kitchen table, I never use it. But no, I don't have placemats.
Do you know how to sew? What's your favorite thing to sew? I don't.
Have you ever owned a turtle? Did it ever bite you when you owned it? I have not.
Does your father have any creepy or scary friends you don't like? I don't think I've met his friends.
Who was the last person (if anyone) you said Happy Birthday to? Good question.
Do you have Photoshop? If so, how often a day do you use it? I don't.
What color are the walls in the room you’re in right now? White.
Has your school ever had a lockdown? If so, for what reason exactly? Yes, there was an active shooter in the next town over.
Do you enjoy it when your school has drills? (ex/fire or tornado drill?) No.
Do you watch any shows that you know your parents wouldn’t approve of? Yes.
Do you have any siblings who still believe in Santa, and are over age ten? No.
What color were the last pair of headphones/earphones you bought? Erm, probably white.
Do people call you a big mouth sometimes? Or more than sometimes? They used to.
Has anyone ever stolen your survey questions before, if you make surveys? When I used to make surveys, sure.
Leggings with denim shorts; yes or no?: No.
Do you like to burn candles?: Yes, but haven't in a while.
Are Yankee Candles really all that?: Yes.
Do you think any bands/artists are trashy?: No.
What makes you tick when taking surveys? Hmmmm, it gets annoying when they focus on one topic. I really like random surveys.
Have you ever started typing something and then someone spoke and you ended up typing what they said? Yes.
What type of white-out do you use: bottled liquid, tape or pen? Bottled.
What would you put on your perfect sub? Chicken fingers.
Do you have anything that’s limited edition? No.
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innytoes · 1 year
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Do you have any more headcanons about the Stranger Things fusion? 👀
Do I ever have headcanons about the JATP Stranger Things fusion.
-Willie likes Victoria's cooking, but he also likes Eggos. He solves this problem by combining the two. Ray comes downstairs one morning to see Willie eating an Eggo topped with her ropa vieja and just... tries not to look at it too closely. He doesn't want to know if Willie put syrup on it or not.
-Julie made Willie a flower crown and he wears it until it dries out and falls apart. He looks so sad that she heads to the craft store and makes him a new one with fake flowers.
-They bring Flynn into the whole 'so anyway monsters are real' and Flynn is like 'this is a shitty prank guys, Reggie was just missing and it was very traumatic' and Alex just walks to the freezer, opens the door, and a frozen hellhound falls out.
-Ray: =/ Really? On top of my frozen veggies???
Luke: WE THOUGHT WE MIGHT NEED IT FOR SOMETHING. And we did! See, Flynn is convinced. Flynn stop screaming it's already dead it's fine.
-Flynn is the queen of making traps and weapons out of household appliances. She and her dad watched McGuyver and The A-Team a lot together.
-Like we said, the demogorgon is called Vox (after an amp brand), the mindflayer is called Eleanor Rigby (because it has no face), and they call Vecna Jolene (because fuck him that's why).
-Vecna/Jolene gets his little creepy claws around Alex, because his anxiety is easy to turn to fear.
-Instead of Running Up That Hill, Vecna is defeated by a mix of Edge of Great and the other kids singing JOLENE, JOLENE, JOLENE JOOOO-LEEEE-HEEE-HEEEENNNNNNEEE. Even Luke. Alex has to fight his way back specifically so he can make fun of Luke that Reggie finally found a way to make him sing country.
-Willie's emotional support Furby goes with him almost everywhere for a while. He uses it to speak for him when he gets overwhelmed. He also sometimes floats it into the studio to announce his and Alex' presence so Julie, Luke, and Reggie know it's time to stop making out.
-Ray decides to homeschool Willie until he feels confident Willie can hold his own at a modern curriculum. Also until he can get Willie to stop making things around him float when he's trying to do math.
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frogsister87 · 10 months
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When someone sneezes, do you say “Bless you,” or “God Bless you?”
“Bless you” 

Do you ever look at someone cute, and automatically make a move?
No, I cannot talk to an attractive boy 

How many times have you been to Wal-Mart/K-Mart in the past week?
I have not been to one this week 

What are two things you are excited to do in the near future?
Nothing right now

Have you ever seen the movie A Walk to Remember? Cliche’ or worth watching?
It’s pretty good
Do you ever put condoms in old people’s buggies at the store?
No?
Name one reason you go to a pharmacy regularly for?
I don’t 

What radio station could you not resist turning it to in the vehicle?
I hate listening to the radio

Do you live in a house, apartment, or another type of arrangement?
Apartment 

Do you wear sweaters in the Winter or hoodies, more often?
I wear both 

Are you kind of a loner? Do you like being alone?
Yeah 

Are you one of those people who like to spell out numbers?
Sometimes 

Is there an animal in the room with you right now? What kind?
Nope 

Did you or do you still have a Furby? Was/is it annoying?
I think I had one but didn’t do much with it

Are any of your siblings married? What are their spouse’s names?
Nope 

Do you hate nosy people who ask too many personal questions?
It all just depends

Name one lyric from the song you’re listening to/the last one you listened?
I don’t remember what that was 

Do you have a fax machine? Do you ever use it anyways?
Nope and nope 

Does your kitchen table have placemats? If so, what colors are on them?
No 

Do you know how to sew? Whats your favorite thing to sew?
I do not 

Have you ever owned a turtle? Did it ever bite you when you owned it?
I have not 

Does your father have any creepy or scary friends you dont like?
He doesn’t have any “creepy” friends but he has one friend that is a big alcoholic who I don’t usually like to run into

Who was the last person (if anyone) you said Happy Birthday to?
Cade 

Do you have Photoshop? If so, how often a day do you use it?
Nope

What color are the walls in the room you’re in right now?
White 

Has your school ever had a lockdown? If so, for what reason exactly?
Not a real one just a practice one 

Do you enjoy it when your school has drills? (ex/fire or tornado drill?)
I don’t go to school anymore so I don’t really care what schools do lol 

Do you watch any shows that you know your parents wouldn’t approve of?
My parents don’t care what I do I’m an adult 

Do you have any siblings who still believe in Santa, and are over age ten?
No 

What color were the last pair of headphones/earphones you bought?
White 

Do people call you a big mouth sometimes? Or more than sometimes?
I don’t think so
Did the last type of shoes you wore have laces?
No 

How much money did you spend yesterday?
I’m not sure 

Are you CPR certified?
Not anymore

Are you texting anybody right now?
No
Who was the last person you were in a car with?
Illa I think 

Do you like the picture on your license/I.D. card?
It’s okay I guess 

What’s your favorite thing to snack on while watching a movie?
I’m not much of a snacky person 

When was the last time somebody hit on you?
I don’t know

Was the last person you met a male or female?
Female 

Which one of your friends do you feel most comfortable around?
I don’t know I feel comfortable around all of them that’s why they’re my friends 

Do you own a map of the world?
Nope 

What brand is your underwear?
Victoria’s secret 

What’s your favorite Thanksgiving food?
Turkey, stuffing, cranberries
Is the light on in the room you’re in?
Nope 

Who did you last spoon with?
Riley

Are you currently watching TV?
Yeah

Have you ever had surgery or stitches?
Yes 

Do you own any clothing that has animal print?
Yeah
Does your family eat dinner together?
Sometimes

Are you in high school?
Lol no 

Do you have a TV in your room?
Yes 

Are any of your electronics charging right now?
my watch is
What was the last video game you played?
Mario kart
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purplesurveys · 8 months
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When someone sneezes, do you say “Bless you,” or “God Bless you?”  I'll say 'bless you' if I can remember to/feel like it but otherwise I just act like I didn't hear anything.
Do you ever look at someone cute, and automatically make a move?  No, I'm just not interested in seeing people.
How many times have you been to Wal-Mart/K-Mart in the past week?  I've been to neither of these places my entire life.
What are two things you are excited to do in the near future?  Well I've given myself an actual personal deadline to resign, so it's feeling more and more real now and I feel a certain weight being lifted off my shoulders. I've even talked to Trina about it, so she knows, and that just adds to the Realness of it all.
Another thing is that my family is planning a trip to Sagada this December, and if it ever becomes set it'll be really exciting to go back after 8 years.
Have you ever seen the movie A Walk to Remember? Cliche’ or worth watching? I have seen it but by golly could I not stand the acting/script. I think I lasted all of 20 minutes with it before I turned it off.
Do you ever put condoms in old people’s buggies at the store?  No. I just don't fuck around with condoms or with old people at all...
Name one reason you go to a pharmacy regularly for?  I don't, at least not regularly. When I'm in one it's usually to get something I'm prescribed to take, and this only happens every few years.
What radio station could you not resist turning it to in the vehicle?  93.1 is pretty generous with the BTS airplay so they've earned an even bigger fan in me haha.
Do you live in a house, apartment, or another type of arrangement?  House.
Do you wear sweaters in the winter or hoodies, more often?  We don't get winter, and I don't have a preference between the two.
Are you kind of a loner? Do you like being alone?  It depends on the group. There've definitely been situations where I feel 'stuck' with people and my introvert mood comes out so that I barely talk and just feel like going home.
In any case I do try to put myself out there as much as possible, but if it REALLY can't be helped then that's the time I start to tune out.
Are you one of those people who like to spell out numbers?  If the situation calls for it then yeah.
Is there an animal in the room with you right now? What kind? Yes, the dogs are in front of me sleeping away.
Did you or do you still have a Furby? Was/is it annoying?  I never had one.
What's one event your town has that you don’t like to participate in?  Just...any kind of religious pilgrimage.
Are any of your siblings married? What are their spouse’s names?  None of us are married.
Do you hate nosy people who ask too many personal questions?  Not really, unless they become persistent in an irritating way.
Name one lyric from the song you’re listening to/the last one you listened?  "Never laugh at the controversies that befall others because that might be you one day."
Do you have a fax machine? Do you ever use it anyways?  We don't. I used to only see those in hotels but I don't think even they have them anymore.
Does your kitchen table have placemats? If so, what colors are on them?  We put the placemats away when they're not in use, but yeah we have brown ones. They're just not permanently on the table haha.
Do you know how to sew? What's your favorite thing to sew?  I don't, actually. I dabbled in embroidery before but that's it.
Have you ever owned a turtle? Did it ever bite you when you owned it?  We've never had a turtle.
Does your father have any creepy or scary friends you don't like? Fortunately no, and I can say the same for my mom.
Who was the last person (if anyone) you said Happy Birthday to?  My mom. It's her birthday today! :)
Do you have Photoshop? If so, how often a day do you use it?  Nope.
What color are the walls in the room you’re in right now?  White.
Has your school ever had a lockdown? If so, for what reason exactly?  As far as I can remember, no. There was once a bomb threat at the university beside mine, but we were unaffected and I do remember going to school that day even though I was majorly freaked out.
Do you enjoy it when your school has drills? (ex/fire or tornado drill?)  They're necessary so I didn't mind them, but it was mostly irritating because nobody took it seriously. Everyone kind of just used it as an opportunity to stroll leisurely and finally get to chitchat; and since we were a lot it wasn't like the teachers could tell us off either.
Do you watch any shows that you know your parents wouldn’t approve of?  I don't.
Do you have any siblings who still believe in Santa, and are over age ten?  All of us are in our 20s and none of us believe in Santa. I don't think any of us did? or idk maybe it was just me lol.
What color were the last pair of headphones/earphones you bought?  Black.
Do people call you a big mouth sometimes? Or more than sometimes?  Not to my face, at least.
Has anyone ever stolen your survey questions before, if you make surveys? I've never made my own survey; I prefer to be on the answering side of it haha.
Leggings with denim shorts; yes or no?:  Naw, let's leave those in 2007.
Do you like to burn candles?:   Not really. Too hot.
Are Yankee Candles really all that?:  Idk I've never used one.
Do you think any bands/artists are trashy?:   I honestly don't have much of an opinion on this.
Have you ever started typing something and then someone spoke and you ended up typing what they said? All the time.
What type of white-out do you use: bottled liquid, tape or pen?  Tape.
What would you put on your perfect sub?  I don't have those often, so I don't really know what I'd want in them.
Do you have anything that’s limited edition?  Yeah.
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When someone sneezes, do you say “Bless you,” or “God Bless you?”
Bless you
Do you ever look at someone cute, and automatically make a move?
Wow no! I assume they have someone already so I should not be making a move
How many times have you been to Wal-Mart/K-Mart in the past week?
Never
What are two things you are excited to do in the near future?
My exams will be over in over a month
Have you ever seen the movie A Walk to Remember? Cliche’ or worth watching?
I haven't but I'll add it to my list
Do you ever put condoms in old people’s buggies at the store?
NO!
Name one reason you go to a pharmacy regularly for?
I don't
What radio station could you not resist turning it to in the vehicle?
Spotify and it is non-stop taylor
Do you live in a house, apartment, or another type of arrangement?
House
Do you wear sweaters in the Winter or hoodies, more often?
Sweaters
Are you kind of a loner? Do you like being alone?
I do from time to time.
Are you one of those people who like to spell out numbers?
Not necessarily
Is there an animal in the room with you right now? What kind?
None
Did you or do you still have a Furby? Was/is it annoying?
Nope
Whats one event your town has that you don’t like to participate in?
My town doesn't have town events
Are any of your siblings married? What are their spouse’s names?
Nope
Do you hate nosy people who ask too many personal questions?
I probably am one tbh... whoops
Name one lyric from the song you’re listening to/the last one you listened?
Cuttin' in, cuttin' up, cuttin' back, cuttin' out Frontside, backside, goofy footed, wipe out
Do you have a fax machine? Do you ever use it anyways?
Nope
Does your kitchen table have placemats? If so, what colors are on them?
They are light brown
Do you know how to sew? Whats your favorite thing to sew?
I do. I really like embroidery.
Have you ever owned a turtle? Did it ever bite you when you owned it?
I have not.
Does your father have any creepy or scary friends you dont like?
Thankfully no.
Who was the last person (if anyone) you said Happy Birthday to?
One of my friends just last week!
Do you have Photoshop? If so, how often a day do you use it?
I don't and never use it
What color are the walls in the room you’re in right now?
Warm yellow
Has your school ever had a lockdown? If so, for what reason exactly?
Nope
Do you enjoy it when your school has drills? (ex/fire or tornado drill?)
Bit of a drag especially if I feel like I am learning something
Do you watch any shows that you know your parents wouldn’t approve of?
Nope
Do you have any siblings who still believe in Santa, and are over age ten?
Nope
What color were the last pair of headphones/earphones you bought?
White
Do people call you a big mouth sometimes? Or more than sometimes?
Rarely - more cheeky than big
Has anyone ever stolen your survey questions before, if you make surveys?
Nope and nope
Leggings with denim shorts; yes or no?:
OH WOW, blast from the past I used to wear them but now I would never. I hardly wear shorts tbh
Do you like to burn candles?:
Yes
Are Yankee Candles really all that?:
No idea
Do you think any bands/artists are trashy?:
Nope
What makes you tick when taking surveys?
Questions that are too meta
Have you ever started typing something and then someone spoke and you ended up typing what they said?
Yes!
What type of white-out do you use: bottled liquid, tape or pen?
Tape
What would you put on your perfect sub?
Meatball
Do you have anything that’s limited edition?
Yep. Waited in line for 4 hours for Taylor Swift's folklore long pond studio vinyl on Record Store Day. So worth it.
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bowtiedassassin · 1 year
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@sevenciircles asked:
How come everyone has had a haunted furby but me. No fair
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holding the furby in his hands, the imp listened to what millie had to say and knew exactly what to do. moxxie wasn't the biggest fan of the toy anyway, so he held it out to his wife.
"you can just have mine if you want, never really did like these things." they were too creepy for his liking.
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lotsadeer · 2 years
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Back when TMA was still going, I had this thought about Nikola and furbies and it had to at least be doodled
anyway you know that one vine where the guy sees a creepy baby doll in a thrift store window
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surveysonfleek · 2 years
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1652.
When someone sneezes, do you say “Bless you,” or “God Bless you?” bless you Do you ever look at someone cute, and automatically make a move? haha no. im taken. i wouldnt even if i was single How many times have you been to Wal-Mart/K-Mart in the past week? no walmart here and havent been to kmart in maybe 2-3 weeks What are two things you are excited to do in the near future? get married and have our damn home built already Have you ever seen the movie A Walk to Remember? Cliche’ or worth watching? yes. i love it! worth watching for sure
Do you ever put condoms in old people’s buggies at the store? lol no, that’s so bothered
Name one reason you go to a pharmacy regularly for? prescriptions and any generic meds What radio station could you not resist turning it to in the vehicle? i hate listening to the radio Do you live in a house, apartment, or another type of arrangement? house Do you wear sweaters in the Winter or hoodies, more often? sweaters Are you kind of a loner? Do you like being alone? hmm i wouldnt consider myself a loner since im usually with my fiance. but i honestly dont mind my alone time Are you one of those people who like to spell out numbers? nah Is there an animal in the room with you right now? What kind? no Did you or do you still have a Furby? Was/is it annoying? i did have a furby lol. it was annoying but i begged my parents for one until i got it. it was purple lol Whats one event your town has that you don’t like to participate in? any events.  Are any of your siblings married? What are their spouse’s names? no. Do you hate nosy people who ask too many personal questions? kinda. i can get when theyre trying to fish for information Name one lyric from the song you’re listening to/the last one you listened? gotta let it burn Do you have a fax machine? Do you ever use it anyways? no Does your kitchen table have placemats? If so, what colors are on them? yeah, theyre all black Do you know how to sew? Whats your favorite thing to sew? no Have you ever owned a turtle? Did it ever bite you when you owned it? no. theyre super interesting though!  Does your father have any creepy or scary friends you dont like? no Who was the last person (if anyone) you said Happy Birthday to? my mum Do you have Photoshop? If so, how often a day do you use it? i dont have it anymore. i used to have it when torrents were a thing but i havent needed to use it in years What color are the walls in the room you’re in right now? one feature wall is turquoise and the rest are grey Has your school ever had a lockdown? If so, for what reason exactly? no Do you enjoy it when your school has drills? (ex/fire or tornado drill?) no Do you watch any shows that you know your parents wouldn’t approve of? haha it doesnt matter, im an adult Do you have any siblings who still believe in Santa, and are over age ten? nope What color were the last pair of headphones/earphones you bought? white Do people call you a big mouth sometimes? Or more than sometimes? haha ive been called that before but im pretty good now!
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aquaemreal · 4 months
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NEW AND UPDATED INTRO POST <3
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Hello there :) This is my main Tumblr page!! If you’ve been looking for Aquaem/Aqua3m on here, congrats, ya found me !!
I use He/They pronouns, though I am also cool with the usage of it/its and robo/roboself pronouns ^^
I am a Transmasc Asexual Panromantic individual, I do have a partner that I love very much too :)
I go by Griffin as an actual name, but Aqua or my username works better if we don’t know each other.
I’m a MINOR. I do not mind if 18+ people interact, but your content must be SFW and if you act creepy in the slightest, you will be blocked.
I have too many interests for my own good, so I’ll divide em up into categories.
SPECIAL INTERESTS:
-Fandroid
-Pufferfish
-ANYTHING tech (It is mostly computers though.)
-Furbies
HYPERFIXATIONS: (note, these are reoccuring. they always come back sooner or later..)
-Murder Drones
-Arc of A Scythe series (I don’t support the author though !!)
-Object Shows (Mostly CFMOT, II season two, and ONE.)
-Dragon Village Collection
-Animal Jam
-Fursuit making
-FNAF
-3D Printing
-Jsab/The Pink Corruption
-Dragon Adventures
-Creatures of Sonaria
GENERAL INTERESTS:
-Drawing
-Animating
-Cats
-Plushies
-Alt fasion
-Cosplay
-Reptiles and amphibians
I think I missed some. Knowing me, I most likely did.
Anyways, time for some fun facts ^^
I have two cats, one is the family cat and the other is my cat. I take care of them both by myself so I just consider em both to be mine. The kitten, mine, is named Dusty, while the older cat is named Fish. Fish is a grey tabby and Dusty, I believe, is a Balinese mix.
I also have two dogs and two birds in the household.
I am autistic, tone tags are very useful :)
I have some mental issues so woooooo🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉/s
I am older than 13, just because I’m a minor doesn’t mean I’m a baby.
I have one of those EMO robots :3
I have 6 Furbies I think. Have one of each main generation, though my 2005 is uh. Skinned. It hates me.
Buh bye now ^^
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forbidden-creepypasta · 4 months
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Teddy Ruxpin and The Wooden Toy
I'm gonna hate myself for this in a few hours when I start another fucking doll creepypasta trend, but I found some stories on /x/ that should be preserved for posterity. Enjoy. As always with stuff from /x/ no one knows who wrote it. The pasta has not been altered in anyway by the transfer. - Tower
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This is the truth, /x/ it really happened to me way back when.
When I was a little kid my parents got me a Teddy Ruxpin doll. If you weren’t born in the 80s you might not know what this is. Well, it was this bear doll, only it was really like a kind of early Furby. It had a tape cassette player in its stomach and a mouth that moved up and down like it was talking, and his eyes would move too.
It came with a tape about the adventures of this bear, and it would narrate, and tell you a story about itself. Of course, it only came with the one, to hear the rest of his adventures you had to buy more tapes, but hey, that’s business. I think there was a cartoon as well, but I didn’t watch it, for reasons you’ll read below.
Keep in mind I was like 4 at the time that this happened.
Now, I don’t remember asking for this thing, but my parents got it for me anyway. (it may have been used. They got a lot of crap at the Swap Meet back in those days). I don’t remember if it creeped me out right off the bat, or not until it started talking, but when it started talking, whooboy.
The thing did NOT look like it was talking realistically at all- the mouth just went up and down at a slow pace sort of vaguely matching the words that were supposed to be ‘coming out’ of his mouth, and his eyes would move up and down, and side to side, seemingly at random. The eyes, especially, looked pretty soulless and unnerving. The whole effect was startlingly creepy, especially for a 4 year old.
Anyway, I listened to the story it told, which was okay I guess. I liked all that stuff at the time, Rainbow Bright, My Little Ponies (I’m a girl, okay?) so the Teddy Ruxpin story was alright, as long as I didn’t look at the damn thing while it was “talking”. Having my back to it didn’t creep me out… yet.
So anyway, this wasn’t the cuddly kind of teddy bear, having a tape player and animatronics in it after all, so my dad puts it away on my dresser, right in view of my bed, when it’s time for me to go to sleep.
So, I go to sleep, but I wake up and I hear somebody talking. At first I thought it was my parents, but as I listened to the voice, I realize it’s the fucking bear telling its little story. At first I wasn’t scared, I figured I had just left it on and the tape rewound, or something. So I climbed up out from under my covers and went over to the dresser. Of course as soon as I was two steps out of bed the thing stopped.
I went over anyways, to check, and standing on my tip toes turned the bear around to turn it off. But of course (and I say of course only because this is /x/) the bear was already off. You would not believe how fast my four year old butt was back in bed, with the covers over my head. I was lucky, it didn’t start talking again that night, or if it did, it didn’t wake me up.
The next day I told my dad about it, and he told me he’d take care of it. I guess his idea of taking care of it was to take the tape out of the bear’s back, because the next night I didn’t hear any talking. Instead I was woken by the simple grinding, whirring clacking noise of the bear’s eyes and jaw, the jaw rhythmically going up and down up and down, the eyes looking back and forth as if scanning the room through the darkness.
I didn’t get up immediately this time, just laid there, with my head under my pillow, hoping it would stop like before. Well, the bad news was it didn’t; it just went on and on, and every moment it seemed to get louder and louder. Finally it just became too much and I ran out of the room to my parents bedroom. I swear as I passed the dresser the bear’s eyes swiveled over to look at me.
I woke my dad up and made him come in and see. However, when we got back to my room the bear was just sitting there quiet, staring straight ahead. My dad was convinced it had been a nightmare, but I wasn’t. I spent the rest of the night in my mom and dad’s bed.
The next day I was getting really nervous and freaked out by the whole thing, so asked my dad to put Ruxpin where I couldn’t see him. I went to bed that night, and I didn’t see him anywhere in my room so I thought I was good to go, and I fell asleep easily. Oh how I wish I’d been able to sleep through the night.
When I awoke this time the gear-grinding noise sounded a lot further away. At first I thought that my dad must have put the bear out in the hallway, or something. But as the persistent eerie grinding and clacking continued unabated, and I grew closer to full wakefulness, my ears honed in on where it was really coming from. The shelf at the top of my closet.
I think it was just as I realized that, that the shark plastic SMACK rang out like a gunshot in the night. I sat straight up in bed, frozen in terror, and my eyes locked on the closet door. For a moment the grinding noise hesitated, and stuttered, and I thought it was going to stop. I was laying my head back on my pillow, when I heard it start again.
And then the closet door creaked open. Just a hair at first, but then almost a foot. And I saw, in the colorless shadow of the night, an indistinct lump crawl out from the closet over the floor.
Wrrrr. Click. Clack. Whine, Whrrrrrrrrr
And even as a child, I knew the damn bear wasn’t supposed to be able to move more than his mouth.
It scuttled like some freakish acrylic-furred crab across the floor, and in plain view, paused, and framed in the hint of light filtered through the dark paused, and I’m sure it looked at me.
I pulled the covers up over my head, and I screamed my face off.
I didn’t stop until my dad had woken from his bed, and rushed to my side, sure, I would think looking back, that someone had come in to murder me.
We never found the damned Ruxpin doll.
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When I was in elementary school my uncle went to Europe for Christmas and sent back these wooden toys for my brother and I. Mine with this funny looking man on a bicycle with wings, the wings were tied to strings by these screws with loops, and the strings were tied to a long spring. The long spring was attached to a plastic disk that you would then attach to the ceiling with sticky shit or whatever. The point was if you bounced it up and down, the wings would flap, and the spring made it so you could tug on it once and it would flap for a small amount of time on its own.
It was kind of neat, nothing really crazy, or scary... yet.
It hung in my room between these two large windows that took up nearly one whole wall. (They were shitty windows, too. So it was always freezing in there during the winter months.) It actually hung there peacefully for a couple of years, bobbing slightly in the wind during the summer and when the central heating turned on in the winter (the vent was right below it), becoming just another background feature of my bedroom.
The incident regarding the toy happened when I was in Jr High. One night I had this very vivid dream that the toy had started moving on its own, bouncing up and down violently. I was startled awake to this faint squeaking sound coming from that side of my room, in a half-awake daze I tried to focus my eyes on what it was when... something... jumped into by bed and attacked me. I don't remember much today, this was years ago (I'm 25 now), but I remember struggling with something scratching me and screaming at the top of my lungs for help. My father told me later that he came into the room and turned on the light, only to find me in bed pointing at the wooden toy across the room screaming at it was evil and tried to kill me. He took it away that night.
The next day I woke up with my arms covered in scratches.
Any time I asked him about it the next day or later, he insisted I was just having a vivid nightmare, and not in that "lol, you were just dreaming" sort of insistence, but more of a stern, "for the love of god lets pretend it never happened" sort of way, and must have scratched myself while thrashing about.
Years later I found that old toy stuffed away in a box in our shed. It was covered in dark red stains.
I burned it and never spoke about it with my family again.
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dxfiedfxte · 10 months
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Unprompted Asks || Always Accepting (Follow-up ask from this post)
@oraclememehacker sent: After hours of exhaustive testing of the supposedly haunted Furby, it was quite clear that the thing was in fact not haunted, and was seemingly just a normal Furby. But, around 3 in the morning, it would suddenly activate and start making sounds. These sounds were obviously not normal Furby sounds and were designed to be as creepy as possible. At one point it said "I will devour your soul." before creepily laughing. Yep, this was a classic Futaba troll job.
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After spending nearly five hours in front of this with no activity, it was easy to tell that her claims were false just as he thought, but if he knew, why did he waste his time? Well, he was actually pretty bored anyway, so as pointless as it was, he didn't really care that it was a prank, it was more amusing to say to least, and did manage to provide some mild amusement, beyond that, it was practically a waste of time.
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With his house chores done for the night, Minato got in bed and began to drift off into sleep. Unfortunately, just before he could fall asleep completely, he was awoken by some poorly creepy sounds, noises that Minato immediately know the source of.
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Letting out an annoyed sigh, he gets out of bed, approaches his desk with the Furby on it, and took its batteries out so it would shut up for the rest of the night. Yeah, this was probably Futaba's plan all along, oh well, teenagers would be teenagers sometimes, and this was a perfect example of that, although he had to admit, it was a classic prank, so he had to at least give her props for that much.
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[{ 🦋 }] - "Of course it was rigged to make noises. I gotta admit though, the girls got good taste, the good old defective furby trick, with a bad attempt at being scary. Yeah, sounds about right coming from her."
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With the Furby now silenced for the evening, he returned to bed, and because he was tired, it didn't take long for him to fall back asleep, without any more unnecessarily annoying Furby noises, he was able to fully drift off into slumber, unfortunately, though, his dream would now be plagued with Furby's.
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