[ From: @ToyMakerFanatic ]
He trembles, trying to turn his head and see, faltering ultimately as he takes the box with shaking hands.
“That’s—Y, you—”
…He lingers a moment, then quickly walks off to God knows where.
Sometimes I have dreams about ri███ ██
Unsettling things happening to me. Despite this, It doesn’t alarm me, nor do I not wish for them to come true. It’s strange.
I dislike using protective gear. It’s artificial. It’s a filter of myself. When I take aim, I need to be as close to fusing with the Hollow as possible. It needs to be me. It needs to be real.
@hau_yeah “Got it, alright.”
Singular faces get their own piles, while groups get stacked based on who’s most commonly occuring…He’s a bit slow at it, but works diligently nonetheless.
// my first solo! it's very short, since i'm just testing the waters on writing independently. i worked hard on it, so if you have the time of day, a read would be greatly appreciated...!!🫀🙏bless🙏
https://t.co/U0lKnewjaH
@LCV_03 “Ack—“ He stumbles back, frightened by his co-worker, but sighs and relaxes. He hasn’t spokem to this one much…if at all. He can’t remember.
“I, uh, don’t know. Maybe crawled on Slow Dancer when we were out, or busy?”