Anonymous asked:
(Freddy Fazbear Plush) The short cute plush pulls on your pant leg and bashfully looks up at you asking, "Are you, My Dad? I need to find My Dad."
Anonymous asked:
A Springtrap with (currently) green eyes walks up to Indigo and holds a cat out. "Do you want a cat?" (Spurple)
purpleslaughter answered:
Indigo looks oddly tense. He puts on a fake smile and says “nope! N-no, thank you! Shouldn’t that be outside?” Why does it have to be a cat?! Just look at its creepy slit pupils! It’ll bite him for sure!!! Get it away!!!
He caught it and snorted. “The company had the suit since Fredbear’s diner and it had been a while when I found it. I didn’t realize that with time that the suit’s springlocks would have deteriorated… For a bit of… nostalgia I got in and well… The locks closed after a little bit and I was stuck inside.”
“We have been stuck together since.”
It’s funny, for a moment it sounded like the dead person was talking, but that would mean he’s a ghost… Indigo stopped sewing for a moment, things sinking in. Oh, god, there’s a ghost talking! Hold on, there had to be a logical explanation! The bunny’s circuits must be fried, that’s all! He started sewing again, but was putting all his concentration into it, just so he could avoid thinking about it.
He noticed the other seem weirded out but ignored it. He was used to odd stuff when it involved the company. He began humming softly.
Indigo tied the string in a double knot and bit it, before taking out the tiny bit of string that was left. “Well, that’s one hole done.” Well damn, patching up every single hole would take a while. Oh well.
Anonymous asked:
A Springtrap with (currently) green eyes walks up to Indigo and holds a cat out. "Do you want a cat?" (Spurple)
purpleslaughter answered:
Indigo looks oddly tense. He puts on a fake smile and says “nope! N-no, thank you! Shouldn’t that be outside?” Why does it have to be a cat?! Just look at its creepy slit pupils! It’ll bite him for sure!!! Get it away!!!
He caught it and snorted. “The company had the suit since Fredbear’s diner and it had been a while when I found it. I didn’t realize that with time that the suit’s springlocks would have deteriorated… For a bit of… nostalgia I got in and well… The locks closed after a little bit and I was stuck inside.”
“We have been stuck together since.”
It’s funny, for a moment it sounded like the dead person was talking, but that would mean he’s a ghost… Indigo stopped sewing for a moment, things sinking in. Oh, god, there’s a ghost talking! Hold on, there had to be a logical explanation! The bunny’s circuits must be fried, that’s all! He started sewing again, but was putting all his concentration into it, just so he could avoid thinking about it.
Anonymous asked:
A Springtrap with (currently) green eyes walks up to Indigo and holds a cat out. "Do you want a cat?" (Spurple)
purpleslaughter answered:
Indigo looks oddly tense. He puts on a fake smile and says “nope! N-no, thank you! Shouldn’t that be outside?” Why does it have to be a cat?! Just look at its creepy slit pupils! It’ll bite him for sure!!! Get it away!!!
Spurple stayed at the fright, and due to his carefulness it hadn’t burned, yet anyways. He was patient for Indigo to return.
“Hey!” Indigo arrived, and smiled once he caught sight of Spurple. “I brought a needle and thread!” He took a black spool of thread from his pocket, the aforementioned needle shoved between the string. He also brought a tiny metal thing that was used to thread the needle, since it was so dark at Fazbear’s Fright. Thank god he still had one that wasn’t broken!
He noticed and seemed pleased the other arrived. “Thank you. Where should I go to make this easier?”
“As long as you stay still, anywhere is fine” Indigo mumbled, most of his attention being put towards sticking the needle threader through the eye of the needle. He held onto it with his mouth, got a lot of thread off the spool, then stuck it through the threader. He pulled the tool out, and tada! The needle was threaded! He bit the string, a chipped front tooth making the cutting of it easy, and stuck the threader back in his pocket. He centered the needle, tied it off, and stepped forward to help the other. He loved working with his hands! A grin worked its way onto his face.
He watched and did as he was told he should, calm and curious.
Indigo closely inspected the fabric, looking for a place to start. All the fabric seemed to have bent inwards. He leaned in, to search for a piece to pull out and sew up, but something else caught his eye… “I-is that- Oh my god!” he exclaimed, dropping everything on the ground and covering his mouth with his hands.
He grimaced a bit. “We’re sorry.”
“F- for what?!” What happened?! Those sure as hell weren’t chicken bones! D- did Spurple kill someone?! He backed up a bit, his blood running cold.
“That you had to see that. It was an accident…” He noticed the fear and his ears went back like a cat’s would. His eyes began to fade of color, going to silver. He figured the other wouldn’t want him around and moved to leave.
Indigo was terrified. There was a rotting corpse in it! But… Spurple did look like he felt bad, and he did say it was an accident… He hesistantly put a hand on his shoulder. “Do… Do you still want me to sew you up?”
He looked at Indigo “I do not want you to be uncomfortable.”
“Don’t worry about me. I’ll be fine.” Indigo bent over to pick up everything he dropped and began wrapping the thread back around the spool. “While I fix you up, maybe you could tell me how that happened. If you want to, of course.” He stuck the spool in his pocket. He pretended he was okay while he internally screamed and untangled the thread. Should he be calling the cops?
“… Im sure the company no longer has any legal documents now. I wouldn’t mind talking about it.” He moved so he would be able to stay still for Indigo once more, ears resting neutrally on his head.
This time, Indigo started with the ears, avoiding the sight of some random dead guy. He reached in a hole, pulled the loose fabric over the hole, and began sewing. “I’m all ears” he mumbled, too focused on sewing to realize that sounded like a pun.
Anonymous asked:
A Springtrap with (currently) green eyes walks up to Indigo and holds a cat out. "Do you want a cat?" (Spurple)
purpleslaughter answered:
Indigo looks oddly tense. He puts on a fake smile and says “nope! N-no, thank you! Shouldn’t that be outside?” Why does it have to be a cat?! Just look at its creepy slit pupils! It’ll bite him for sure!!! Get it away!!!
Spurple stayed at the fright, and due to his carefulness it hadn’t burned, yet anyways. He was patient for Indigo to return.
“Hey!” Indigo arrived, and smiled once he caught sight of Spurple. “I brought a needle and thread!” He took a black spool of thread from his pocket, the aforementioned needle shoved between the string. He also brought a tiny metal thing that was used to thread the needle, since it was so dark at Fazbear’s Fright. Thank god he still had one that wasn’t broken!
He noticed and seemed pleased the other arrived. “Thank you. Where should I go to make this easier?”
“As long as you stay still, anywhere is fine” Indigo mumbled, most of his attention being put towards sticking the needle threader through the eye of the needle. He held onto it with his mouth, got a lot of thread off the spool, then stuck it through the threader. He pulled the tool out, and tada! The needle was threaded! He bit the string, a chipped front tooth making the cutting of it easy, and stuck the threader back in his pocket. He centered the needle, tied it off, and stepped forward to help the other. He loved working with his hands! A grin worked its way onto his face.
He watched and did as he was told he should, calm and curious.
Indigo closely inspected the fabric, looking for a place to start. All the fabric seemed to have bent inwards. He leaned in, to search for a piece to pull out and sew up, but something else caught his eye… “I-is that- Oh my god!” he exclaimed, dropping everything on the ground and covering his mouth with his hands.
He grimaced a bit. “We’re sorry.”
“F- for what?!” What happened?! Those sure as hell weren’t chicken bones! D- did Spurple kill someone?! He backed up a bit, his blood running cold.
“That you had to see that. It was an accident…” He noticed the fear and his ears went back like a cat’s would. His eyes began to fade of color, going to silver. He figured the other wouldn’t want him around and moved to leave.
Indigo was terrified. There was a rotting corpse in it! But… Spurple did look like he felt bad, and he did say it was an accident… He hesistantly put a hand on his shoulder. “Do… Do you still want me to sew you up?”
He looked at Indigo “I do not want you to be uncomfortable.”
“Don’t worry about me. I’ll be fine.” Indigo bent over to pick up everything he dropped and began wrapping the thread back around the spool. “While I fix you up, maybe you could tell me how that happened. If you want to, of course.” He stuck the spool in his pocket. He pretended he was okay while he internally screamed and untangled the thread. Should he be calling the cops?
Anonymous asked:
A Springtrap with (currently) green eyes walks up to Indigo and holds a cat out. "Do you want a cat?" (Spurple)
purpleslaughter answered:
Indigo looks oddly tense. He puts on a fake smile and says “nope! N-no, thank you! Shouldn’t that be outside?” Why does it have to be a cat?! Just look at its creepy slit pupils! It’ll bite him for sure!!! Get it away!!!
Spurple stayed at the fright, and due to his carefulness it hadn’t burned, yet anyways. He was patient for Indigo to return.
“Hey!” Indigo arrived, and smiled once he caught sight of Spurple. “I brought a needle and thread!” He took a black spool of thread from his pocket, the aforementioned needle shoved between the string. He also brought a tiny metal thing that was used to thread the needle, since it was so dark at Fazbear’s Fright. Thank god he still had one that wasn’t broken!
He noticed and seemed pleased the other arrived. “Thank you. Where should I go to make this easier?”
“As long as you stay still, anywhere is fine” Indigo mumbled, most of his attention being put towards sticking the needle threader through the eye of the needle. He held onto it with his mouth, got a lot of thread off the spool, then stuck it through the threader. He pulled the tool out, and tada! The needle was threaded! He bit the string, a chipped front tooth making the cutting of it easy, and stuck the threader back in his pocket. He centered the needle, tied it off, and stepped forward to help the other. He loved working with his hands! A grin worked its way onto his face.
He watched and did as he was told he should, calm and curious.
Indigo closely inspected the fabric, looking for a place to start. All the fabric seemed to have bent inwards. He leaned in, to search for a piece to pull out and sew up, but something else caught his eye… “I-is that- Oh my god!” he exclaimed, dropping everything on the ground and covering his mouth with his hands.
He grimaced a bit. “We’re sorry.”
“F- for what?!” What happened?! Those sure as hell weren’t chicken bones! D- did Spurple kill someone?! He backed up a bit, his blood running cold.
“That you had to see that. It was an accident…” He noticed the fear and his ears went back like a cat’s would. His eyes began to fade of color, going to silver. He figured the other wouldn’t want him around and moved to leave.
Indigo was terrified. There was a rotting corpse in it! But… Spurple did look like he felt bad, and he did say it was an accident… He hesistantly put a hand on his shoulder. “Do… Do you still want me to sew you up?”
Anonymous asked:
A Springtrap with (currently) green eyes walks up to Indigo and holds a cat out. "Do you want a cat?" (Spurple)
purpleslaughter answered:
Indigo looks oddly tense. He puts on a fake smile and says “nope! N-no, thank you! Shouldn’t that be outside?” Why does it have to be a cat?! Just look at its creepy slit pupils! It’ll bite him for sure!!! Get it away!!!
Spurple stayed at the fright, and due to his carefulness it hadn’t burned, yet anyways. He was patient for Indigo to return.
“Hey!” Indigo arrived, and smiled once he caught sight of Spurple. “I brought a needle and thread!” He took a black spool of thread from his pocket, the aforementioned needle shoved between the string. He also brought a tiny metal thing that was used to thread the needle, since it was so dark at Fazbear’s Fright. Thank god he still had one that wasn’t broken!
He noticed and seemed pleased the other arrived. “Thank you. Where should I go to make this easier?”
“As long as you stay still, anywhere is fine” Indigo mumbled, most of his attention being put towards sticking the needle threader through the eye of the needle. He held onto it with his mouth, got a lot of thread off the spool, then stuck it through the threader. He pulled the tool out, and tada! The needle was threaded! He bit the string, a chipped front tooth making the cutting of it easy, and stuck the threader back in his pocket. He centered the needle, tied it off, and stepped forward to help the other. He loved working with his hands! A grin worked its way onto his face.
He watched and did as he was told he should, calm and curious.
Indigo closely inspected the fabric, looking for a place to start. All the fabric seemed to have bent inwards. He leaned in, to search for a piece to pull out and sew up, but something else caught his eye… “I-is that- Oh my god!” he exclaimed, dropping everything on the ground and covering his mouth with his hands.
He grimaced a bit. “We’re sorry.”
“F- for what?!” What happened?! Those sure as hell weren’t chicken bones! D- did Spurple kill someone?! He backed up a bit, his blood running cold.
Anonymous asked:
A Springtrap with (currently) green eyes walks up to Indigo and holds a cat out. "Do you want a cat?" (Spurple)
purpleslaughter answered:
Indigo looks oddly tense. He puts on a fake smile and says “nope! N-no, thank you! Shouldn’t that be outside?” Why does it have to be a cat?! Just look at its creepy slit pupils! It’ll bite him for sure!!! Get it away!!!
Spurple stayed at the fright, and due to his carefulness it hadn’t burned, yet anyways. He was patient for Indigo to return.
“Hey!” Indigo arrived, and smiled once he caught sight of Spurple. “I brought a needle and thread!” He took a black spool of thread from his pocket, the aforementioned needle shoved between the string. He also brought a tiny metal thing that was used to thread the needle, since it was so dark at Fazbear’s Fright. Thank god he still had one that wasn’t broken!
He noticed and seemed pleased the other arrived. “Thank you. Where should I go to make this easier?”
“As long as you stay still, anywhere is fine” Indigo mumbled, most of his attention being put towards sticking the needle threader through the eye of the needle. He held onto it with his mouth, got a lot of thread off the spool, then stuck it through the threader. He pulled the tool out, and tada! The needle was threaded! He bit the string, a chipped front tooth making the cutting of it easy, and stuck the threader back in his pocket. He centered the needle, tied it off, and stepped forward to help the other. He loved working with his hands! A grin worked its way onto his face.
He watched and did as he was told he should, calm and curious.
Indigo closely inspected the fabric, looking for a place to start. All the fabric seemed to have bent inwards. He leaned in, to search for a piece to pull out and sew up, but something else caught his eye… “I-is that- Oh my god!” he exclaimed, dropping everything on the ground and covering his mouth with his hands.
Anonymous asked:
A Springtrap with (currently) green eyes walks up to Indigo and holds a cat out. "Do you want a cat?" (Spurple)
purpleslaughter answered:
Indigo looks oddly tense. He puts on a fake smile and says “nope! N-no, thank you! Shouldn’t that be outside?” Why does it have to be a cat?! Just look at its creepy slit pupils! It’ll bite him for sure!!! Get it away!!!
Spurple stayed at the fright, and due to his carefulness it hadn’t burned, yet anyways. He was patient for Indigo to return.
“Hey!” Indigo arrived, and smiled once he caught sight of Spurple. “I brought a needle and thread!” He took a black spool of thread from his pocket, the aforementioned needle shoved between the string. He also brought a tiny metal thing that was used to thread the needle, since it was so dark at Fazbear’s Fright. Thank god he still had one that wasn’t broken!
He noticed and seemed pleased the other arrived. “Thank you. Where should I go to make this easier?”
“As long as you stay still, anywhere is fine” Indigo mumbled, most of his attention being put towards sticking the needle threader through the eye of the needle. He held onto it with his mouth, got a lot of thread off the spool, then stuck it through the threader. He pulled the tool out, and tada! The needle was threaded! He bit the string, a chipped front tooth making the cutting of it easy, and stuck the threader back in his pocket. He centered the needle, tied it off, and stepped forward to help the other. He loved working with his hands! A grin worked its way onto his face.
Anonymous asked:
A Springtrap with (currently) green eyes walks up to Indigo and holds a cat out. "Do you want a cat?" (Spurple)
purpleslaughter answered:
Indigo looks oddly tense. He puts on a fake smile and says “nope! N-no, thank you! Shouldn’t that be outside?” Why does it have to be a cat?! Just look at its creepy slit pupils! It’ll bite him for sure!!! Get it away!!!
Spurple stayed at the fright, and due to his carefulness it hadn’t burned, yet anyways. He was patient for Indigo to return.
“Hey!” Indigo arrived, and smiled once he caught sight of Spurple. “I brought a needle and thread!” He took a black spool of thread from his pocket, the aforementioned needle shoved between the string. He also brought a tiny metal thing that was used to thread the needle, since it was so dark at Fazbear’s Fright. Thank god he still had one that wasn’t broken!