Ramblings Of A Lunatic - Tumblr Posts

I think less love more remnant, now I'm not big into FNAF but it's like big emotions and a lot of other stuff but kids notoriously have big emotions and so when there are two terrified literally barley alive kids who view them as safe there Is some purely FNAF shenanigans that occur.

Oh and if you look close you can see that Freddy's voice lines are titled 'prototype' and Vanessa did smith in SB and the reason fred wasn't affected (effected?) was because he was glitching.

Anyway anything I know about FNAF is from Matpat and it's 2am so sorry if this is bull

Wait so is the power of love like an actual thing in fnaf now?? Like we don’t know why Freddy was nice than in the original other than Gregory hid in him and he may be in safe mode for some reason?? But most importantly Freddy is clearly Gregory’s favorite

And now Roxy is very kind and cool to Cassie and she’s her favorite…

Is it just if the animatronic and child have a strong enough bond it will overcome the virus??

Oh, how the world aches (So I'll be the blood underneath your fingernails)

When did it start, sweetheart? Did it caught you unaware? One second you were not and then the next you are. I wonder if it felt like roses blooming unwillingly in your hands, the thorns digging deep. But I suppose it's impossible not to love someone who fell apart in your arms. Holding glass shards means you'll have to bleed after all.

I wonder if you chase the remnants of me in her eyes. Dissecting her laugh to find the notes in mine. Holding her hands and thinking of my face. I killed your darling without even knowing. I'm sorry you feel that way, I hope you get better. I still see loving me as a disease, I hope you get cured. I'll wish it'll just fade away like the smoke of a bonfire put out. The fire still burning behind your eyelids but the spark is long buried down.

How long will this last? What's the expiration date? Will I find myself thinking of you in 10 years? Will you? I am just a body full of questions. And you'd like to be the answer, don't you? We flit around the issue like avoiding nails on the floor. Vehemently avoiding the truth like the liars we are. (I didn't know. You said it on a tired afternoon, Valentine's was 2 days ago. I didn't know.)

I watch the sky come and go, clouds sailing on an endless blue sea. (Do you think of my smile lovingly? Whatever did I do to make you love me?) I'm sorry I unraveled you and couldn't stitch you back together. I apologize for wrecking down walls and being unable to build them back up.

I watch time pass on my wristwatch, arrows set on a rinse and repeat routine. (Love can rot and nothing is eternal. But if I wanted to, I would.)

The world is a merry-go-round. We sit upon the backs of wild horses and chase down our dreams like a dog chasing his own tail. The stars above and our love afoot, the ground rumbles in dissaproval. (If I wanted to, I could.)

Your hand is warm and my eyes are closed. A crowd watches, a crowd listens. I wonder if whispers of us are passed down like oral tradition. If my name is repeated under a malicious tone. Your hand is warm and my eyes are closed. (I wanted to but I shouldn't.)

We sit on a cafe together on Valentine's Day. Oblivious me sipping on the red velvet frappe you paid for. Red on my teeth and tongue. We sit quiet and slothful, a book nestled in our hands each. People got a glimpse of us together. Just what exactly was in their minds? (I reread the same sentence over and over, the world passing by.)