"...... I guess I WOULD like to break a bottle over Ben's bald head."
Posts by Tiffany.
"Yeah, but. Better bored than, like, dismembered. Or eaten. Or whatever the deer guy does."
Taking a sip of her drink.
"Why in God's name would you WANT a specimen to show up?"
Official art by Joel Guerra of ENA looking down at the viewer from a bottom up perspective, as rain rocks fall down above her.
.・゜゜・ ➤ ➤ FROWN [ U P S I D E ] DOWN ,
[ H A P P Y ] FACE ! 𓇼 ⋆。˚ 𓆝
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INDIE ƎNA — PENNED BY #MAGNETICDOG ! 🖊️🐬
➤ #ENARP :: #MVRP :: #RPSKY ➤
// fred :)
// boooooo
// you not rockin with fred fazbars, lucas?
Otto the Otter's sprite sheet from Spooky's Jumpscare Mansion, replaced with poorly edited renders of Freddy Fazbear, taken from the song "Fazbars" from the "Funkin' at Freddy's" mod.
// sjsm endless mode if it was fucking good
A portrayal of an SJSM OC I thought of.
Dark themes ahead.
Likes + reposts appreciated.
More info below.
Tiny, Shining holes in the sky.
Delicate, perfect emptiness.
Black, growing absences of life.
Cold, swarming death.
And we shall become them.
// that sounds Mildly Cult-Like but hey its sjsm
// we will wait for you. Join us on the other side when you are ready
(hearing the crackly violin music start to play) ohhhhg fucj
With every bite with bone and skin.
The temple groaned and shook again.
His dwelling place did I neglect.
To the end with bad effect.
You’ve seen it. Now he can hear you.
You’ve touched it. Now he can see you.
Never ring it. If you hear it, he can touch you.
(your head hurts)
(you can't breathe)
Everything goes dark, and you die.
This is all too much. I... can't keep going.
The final intruder lurks our home unseen. With each nervous step she profanes our ground.
You best run, Anya, lest this mansion become your grave.
ARE YOU SWEATING?
AIN'T THAT SOMETHING?
DO YOU FEEL DREAD?
EVERLASTING?
In the event of husk rejection or injury, GL Labs is not responsible under any circumstance.
I think this is my last note. I'm going to die having never found my escape, but really that's not true. This place was like my escape. My escape from everything else. In the end my death is kind of romantic.
// hmmmm.... interesting... hypothetically.. i'm HYPOTHETICALLY grabbing lyra like a wild animal being offered a piece of meat
// dibs on lyra /j
Damn... this place really DOES suck.
... Wait. Generic Labs... Labs?
(siiiiiiigh) (kicks can down hallway) thats fine its whatever