// me wondering where all these wonderful people came from and why they're following someone like me /silly

[ @themanbehinditall.bsky.social ]

". . .❗"

her eyes widen a bit in surprise to the male who stood in front of her. He definitely looked human and a part of her felt relief but the other part was cautious.

"Who are you?"

currently she holds a broom in one hand, more than ready to fight him off.

[ @braidedmaniac.bsky.social ]

"You're.. Lily."

the counselor spoke softly, looking down at the young looking toy with a bit of a nervous tone in her voice.

How is she supposed to talk to them?

Are they.. still human?

[ @threaddedoutwrong.bsky.social ]

" w- what.. "

A cold shiver ran up her spine at the sight of the creature before her.

Marissa couldn't move, her legs wouldn't move. Fear grounded her, her own hands were shaking.

Everything in her body was screaming at her to run.

" .. are you..?"

//

I'll get to these soon! Work has been kicking my ass. 😭

//

omg please don't, I'm so shy /silly

[🪻🪻🪻]

//

I know that Marissa would 100% fall for the Prototype Ollie trick and it's like watching a fly going straight into a bug zapper.

😂😭

lorgz || newgrounds

‎ ‎ ‎

‎ ‎ ‎ 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝖻𝗃𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝗌𝖼𝗋𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝖽𝗏𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗀𝖾.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗅𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗏𝗒 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝖿𝖾𝖺𝗋. . .

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝗈.

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[🪻🪻🪻]

hold on to. one she wanted to protect, even if it's her last action here on earth.]

. . . t-that's fair..

[ she couldn't argue with his logic. If she were in his shoes, there's no doubt she wouldn't have reacted any differently.]

okay.. my name is Marissa. I'm a counselor here in Playcare.. can you tell me your name?

[ there was a small glimmer of hope, one she wanted to

...

#PPRP ° #horrorrp ° #MVRP ° #RERP ° #Poppyplaytimerp ° #TEWRP

🪻TAGS

//

honestly I was about to go with Resident Evil sort of note like

'im writing my final words as the monster is outside the door.'

/J

[ Marissa's final words. ]

[ a child.. a child was still around. the fear turned into courage, a sense of justice that she had to protect a child. ]

please come out, it's okay! Are you okay? Are you injured?

[ the sound of a child's voice made the counselor jump, hitting her head from underneath the desk she was currently searching. ]

Ow! jeez. . .

[ coming out from underneath the desk, the woman's breathing only increased. Her eyes searching for the source. ]

hello?! Who's there?!

...

[ unaware of his watchful gaze, far too distracted with looking for a flashlight. ]

come on.. come on..

I know someone here had a flashlight. . .

//

sorry about the pinned stuff! I just wanted to get it out of the way before I started writing. 😅

🪻I also reserve the right to block if you make me uncomfortable or try to rush me. This is a hobby and life’s too short to deal with childish stuff.

🪻Banter and writing are both accepted, I love both.

🪻Minors, do not interact!! I cannot stress this enough that this profile goes into some mature themes like gore, graphic language and blood etc. I will block you if I find out you are a minor following me.

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🪻RULES

🪻I am multiship but that does not mean I’ll ship with whoever. A bond has to be formed between the two characters and I have to be comfortable with you as a writer.

🪻Marissa is bisexual however she is married.

🪻SHIPPING

🪻Due to her stoic look, she scares some of the children when they first meet her.

🪻Died during the hour of joy to Catnap

🪻Marissa Solis, a counselor from Playcare.

🪻32-years old, married, has no children of her own.

🪻Loves working with children but has a difficult time expressing herself properly.

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🪻MUSE

🪻20-some year old with 13+ years of experience.

🪻You can call me Bee when speaking OOC.

🪻Goldfish brain so don’t feel like I’m ignoring you, I’m not. Just struggling.

🪻I work a full eight hour job so patience is appreciated.