( asecurefacade: )
Arms leaned heavily against the front desk of the establishment, blue eyes carefully watching customers of they passed through the glass doors. They had been having some problems with teenagers lately, and he was determined to keep them out. Didn’t need to add more of an annoyance to this job. Screaming kids were enough of a handful without having someone bully them.
Someone was talking to him– eyes flicked to the man. He’d seen him come in, but he didn’t look like one who would cause trouble. So what did he want? A job?
Hands pushed away from the counter, the man straightening up his figure. Arms crossed over his chest, his gaze studying the man carefully.
“Do you have an application?” He sounded bored.
The blonde looked the other up && down - His
darker eyebrows creasing slightly. He sounded
tedious, almost as if he didn’t want to be there.
though at the inquiry he nodded his head slowly.
“I do as of matter of fact.” He replied.
Reaching a pale damaged skinned arm down to
his pant pocket, He dug inside of it before with-
drawing a crumpled up piece of paper with his
index and pointer fingers. It seemed as if he him-
self didn’t care much about it. He didn’t. He just
needed a job - He just needed a job with a some-
what decent pay. “Here.” He fumbled to unravel
the paper, but held it out to the other man regardl-
ess. “Some of it is probably unreadable, my (apologies.)”
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Kayla about jumped out of her skin at the face on the screen. She was also terrified to change cameras, if she came back if it was there still, or somewhere else?
Like closer to the office.
“Shit” she muttered but she only had one monitor and there was more to check than one camera.
Biting her lip she shifted it and felt her eyes darting, from the screen to the doors.
Easy night job they said. Worse she should have to worry about is falling to sleep!
She laughed uneasily, well sleeping was not a problem. She was so not sleeping, hell she was starting to have issues trying to fall to sleep at home now.
Creepy things, always creepy things. And to think she use to love horror movies!
She never wanted to star as the complimentary black girl in one though.
After several moments she ended up back at the hall, at the camera he had been at.
And not sure if she hoped he was gone, or still there…
(Oh no.)
(NO.)
(StOP iT.)
He knew she had taken her eyes off of him - Even
if for a split second.
(WHAT
A
TERRIBLE
----MISTAKE)
The (c r a z e d) man grunted with delight as he sl-
owly began to push himself up. His body shook and
trembled as it fought to hold his own weight up, but
seemed to manage quite well. Bringing his hands out
in front of him, He closed && reopened them a few
times before finally lowering them to his sides. He
then placed a single decrepit limb out in front of him
clumsily, followed by the other. It almost seemed as
if he hadn’t moved in ages, but in reality - He had mo-
ved around during the day to serve his shitty role in
this hellish nightmare of a place. It was probably from
weakened joints && B O N E S. However, at this point
It was very apparent that he was making way down
the near pitch black corridor.
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As always he takes his chances with the traffic.
Besides, He was fixing to be late if he didn’t. He
dashed out into the middle of the street; a better
choice he feels than receiving a splash of sew-
age or rain-water puddles from the sides of the
street as he walked along sidewalks. He stopped
running just before the glass front of the establis-
hment, smoothed his matted mess of hair down,
rearranged his face into an expression he hoped
looked relaxed and happy && strolled inside. How
fake that expression was though. Letting pale co-
lored optics pan around the lobby for an employee
or some kind of manager, The man finally approac-
hed the front desk && spoke in a rather scratchy
tone of voice. “Hey, I heard this place was hiring or
something. Or was it an outdated ad or...??”
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Computer Chess (2013)
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;;Why in the hell does tumblr
assume it’s cool cool to delete
my partners replies? ;o; I mean
I have the updated xkit and
everything but like aAAaaa??
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karl shrugged and strode over
“I came here to see you” he announced warmly. his smile looked as if it was forever stitched there from how much he smiled. Truly a sign of him happy to see the well-dressed man before him.
Springtrap grinned and hugged the lilac
man tightly, running his hands through
M E S S Y hair slowly. "keep hanging out
with me during work and you’re gonna
start to smell like pizza I swear it." He sn-
orted, looking up at the clock. "Ah good,
I can finally leave soon... I mean I haven't
showered in a day, kids barf clearly covers
up the scent, yeah??"
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eidoliic filled in the [ ♥ ]
Looking up as he saw a faint beam of
light break through the door, followed
by what was heard as a click of the
door shutting && the sound of someo-
ne who was now inside, he tilted his
head in utter confusion. Who would
dare set foot in this room?? Not even
management dared to intrude this area
for obvious reasons.
“Who else is in here.
I don’t need company.”
He growled in a usual harsh raucous
tone, waiting for a reply.
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The tall lanky figure stood at the right corner
of a long hallway, it was unknown of what
the room was called, but on the far wall of
the room, a small exit sign can be seen abo-
ve a door, the faint red light from the sign
slightly illuminated a small portion of the room.
On the wall to the right of that, a poster of
Freddy Fazbear could be seen with old, tor-
n fabric hanging from the ceiling.
(go away)
(go away)
(leave me be!!)
(I hate it so much!!)
The figure was glaring into the rooms camera
with a cold expression, He was angry. He w-
as MORE than angry. He felt like an animal when
it came down to it. But in honesty?? He was
more than an animal - He was a twisted monster.
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zusperren Karl hummed while walking around the building in search of his beloved. He smiled once he found him “hello there Etta~!” He exclaimed waving like a child.
At the calling of his name-- his ( REAL )
name, The blonde whirled around to face
the man before him.
A wide smile had stretched across his
damaged features as he waved back
happily. “Well hello there, Karl. I’m fairly
surprised you’re here. Weren’t you off
of your shift??”
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- - - - - - STARTER CALL
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Know the show’s just
BEGINNING,
There’s no more time
to think about it, the
stage is all set for
the show and it’s time
to play ----
LETS GET STARTED.
HOME//ASK//RULES//MUSE
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;;tag dump incoming,
don’t mind me oops
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