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1 year ago

DELICIOUS ANGST WYSNSJSJHEKSHSISNJS

I FEEL TERRIBLE FOR MOON BUT AT THE SAME TIME- ANGSTTT FOOD

One month after the incident…

Monty was at the entrance of the daycare, well not THE daycare but the little area with the weird statue of Moon and the tv’s advertising candy. It’d been a week over a month since Monty had been in there with Monty being rented out by Fazbear for three weeks with only two days off, and the week before Sun’s birthday too. Monty had forgotten to visit as he used his days off to either relax or cause chaos, it’s been two weeks since they’d come back but he hasn’t heard a peep from Sun or Moon, goodness knows they’re never usually this silent…

Monty heard from the other glamrocks that apparently Moon just suddenly completely shut down the daycare about a month ago… right after Sun’s birthday..

Monty figured it was no good sign that Moon’s kept the daycare closed for this long, because it’s never closed this long…

Monty poked the Moon plushie that could teleport others into the tower room area where Sun and Moon lived, he was teleported to the balcony.

Something was off here, Monty could feel that something wasn’t right here…

They accidentally knocked over a box while going down the latter. It made a loud noise when it hit the ground.

Monty saw someone at the door to Sun’s room, they must have heard the box fall..

It was Moon.. but there was something wrong, his hat wasn’t sitting where it usually was, obscuring half of Moon’s face in the process. Moon’s neck ruffles were gone, they’d probably have been ripped off considering there wouldn’t be any other way to remove them… his pants had black stains all over them, it looked like the stains had been attempted to have been removed but to no avail…

Moon: Well, well, well~ if it isn’t my ďęąř łøÿął fřįęñď Montgomery!

Monty: Moon-? Are you good man? Nobody’s seen you or Sun for a month, and I think we both know that you’ve never closed the daycare for THIS long-

Moon has a scoffing laugh at Monty’s statement, like he’s loosing his sanity by the second.

Moon: And ŵħÿ does that matter to YOU Monty?

Monty: (what is up with you..?) Because y’all are my friends and I surprisingly care-

Moon’s laughs, like he was just told a blatant lie and the lie was obviously meant to be taken as a joke.

Moon: Fůńņŷ joke Monty… How much money do you want? Monty: What? When did I ask you for money in this?

Moon’s deranged smile shifts to a cold expression, still with a wide eyed stare… he wasn’t in the mood for jøķęş anymore…

Moon: Well that’s obviously the only reason you REALLY came to visit after over a month of nothing.

Monty: Moon you know I was busy- and I’m not here for money I’m just-

Moon raised his voice.

Moon: DON’T ĄĆŤ LIKE YOU CARE ABOUT EITHER OF US BEYOND THE ŠŤŲPĪÐ MØŇĖŶ MONTY!

Monty: what are you on ab-

Moon: BECAUSE IF YOU ŘÊĄŁĽŶ CARED YOU WOULD’VE KNOWN THAT SUN’S BEEN ÐĖÂĎ FØŘ Æ WĦØŁĘ MØŇŤĦ AND THAT I’VE BEEN DRIVING MYSELF ÎÑŞÆNÊ ȚŘŸĮŃĞ ŤØ BŘÎŅĠ ĦÎM BĂÇĶ!!

Monty became wide eyed at the statement, struggling to say something… Moon looked like he was about to burst into tears, not counting the tears that were already forming from him yelling.

Monty: Sun… He… he what..? No- no he couldn’t… he… no.. what are you on about…Moon…?

Moon: You didn’t even come on his f(udging) birthday…

Moon: …..you would’ve known just as much as I do about what I’m talking about if you even çåřèď enough to check sooner….

Monty: Moon this isn’t- this ain’t funny-

Moon: And ŵħăť exactly makes you think I’m trying to be funny here… if you want proof just look in Sun’s room…

Monty rushed to Sun’s door… and what he saw was horrific…

Sun’s body torn and dismembered… they look to have been cleaned off because there’s no way there wasn’t any oil spillage with how much damage was caused… the dark stains on Moon’s pants made sense now…

Sun’s torso and head were still connected.. it was laid on Sun’s bed and connected to a lot of other machines by a bunch of wires… while there wasn’t any oil on Sun there were oil stains practically everywhere in the path from the door to the bed, and now that Monty thinks about it, there was some oil outside the room as well…

Monty: M-moon… tell me w-what the f(udge) happened to Sun exactly….

Moon: Oh you know… a dear “friend” of ours came through the portal and gave Sun a päîņfųł birthday gift…

Moon: don’t worry… he’s no longer a přøbłêm…. not after what he did to Sun…

Moon: and not after what I dīď to him…

Monty: Moon… what-… what did you do…?

Moon: The same exact thing ęvẽřÿ Moon does Montgomery… heh…

Moon starts laughing… but then it quickly turned to crying as Moon fell to the floor…

Moon: Sun… Sun… he-*hick*- he’s gone Monty! My b- my baby brother’s gone Monty… HE’S GONE AND I DON’T KNOW WHAT TO DO!!!…

Moon’s sobbing continued, falling into heart wrenching wailing at points…

Monty goes down to Moon on the floor, he hugs Moon(he’s gonna swear it’s a one time thing), trying to calm him down or even just console him

Moon continues sobbing and wailing, letting it all out, it’s haunting to hear Moon’s cries that day. But maybe Monty also needed to let out a few tears as well..

At some point Moon manages to choke up some words between his cries…

“I-I tried to-*hick* to-to be better Monty! B-but nothing e-*hick* n-nothing even matters now that h-he’s gone!”

And they cried… cried for a while… but at some point, Moon starts powering down because he wasn’t recharging, so he grew tired in his lack of self care…

Before Moon fell asleep… Monty promised him they’d help Moon bring Sun back, no matter what..

Some drawings for this as well:

One Month After The Incident
One Month After The Incident
One Month After The Incident

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1 year ago
When She Was Finally Alone In That Tiny Trailer, It Was As Though She Could No Longer Hold Back The Grief.
When She Was Finally Alone In That Tiny Trailer, It Was As Though She Could No Longer Hold Back The Grief.
When She Was Finally Alone In That Tiny Trailer, It Was As Though She Could No Longer Hold Back The Grief.
When She Was Finally Alone In That Tiny Trailer, It Was As Though She Could No Longer Hold Back The Grief.
When She Was Finally Alone In That Tiny Trailer, It Was As Though She Could No Longer Hold Back The Grief.

When she was finally alone in that tiny trailer, it was as though she could no longer hold back the grief. She sobbed violently, the sound echoing around her new bedroom. This was her senior year - it was supposed to be the best year of her life. Instead, she had a funeral to attend in five days; the same day that she was supposed to go to the homecoming dance at school.

She remembered Ms. Barbara's words; Stay in school. It was important. And while she had made a promise to her own mother that she would do whatever it took to graduate, it just seemed like that was a pipe dream at this point. The only way she was going to be able to afford the rent on this tiny trailer was if she got a job - a real one. Not the babysitting gigs that she had picked up in her old neighborhood to bring home a little extra pocket change.

She felt guilty for being angry at her mother, but she was. She felt ill-prepared to survive in the world, and she didn't really have anyone that she could turn to for advice. Her mother hadn't had any family. She had been an only child and Lyla's grandparents had passed away early on in her childhood. As for her father's family; she knew as much about them as she did the man himself, which was absolutely nothing at all.

She didn't know how long she sat there on the edge of that bed crying before she felt her body laying down. She had remembered what Barbara said about the mattress, but she was too tired to really care much about it. In the morning, she would try and find a second hand shop in town to see if she could find a new mattress, and some new clothing. She couldn't return to her mother's home; it was likely she would be taken away into foster care if it was discovered that she was living on her own and that was the last thing she wanted.

When She Was Finally Alone In That Tiny Trailer, It Was As Though She Could No Longer Hold Back The Grief.

It was a little after midnight before she finally succumbed to sleep, and, unbeknownst to her, she was being watched...

When She Was Finally Alone In That Tiny Trailer, It Was As Though She Could No Longer Hold Back The Grief.
When She Was Finally Alone In That Tiny Trailer, It Was As Though She Could No Longer Hold Back The Grief.

END OF CHAPTER ONE


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11 months ago

She gently rubbed the Fractal's drone's back. "Shhhh, there there... shhh I'm right here, okay," she soothed caringly, being the mother she wished that she had when she was a little girl, "Let it out, dear... It's going to be okay. I'm here, alright?"

The drone girl hummed softly the tune of Waltzing Matilda, a song she remembered Cyn used to like. It was a merry little tune about a hunter dying because he had harmed a wallaby and was on the run from some troopers who caught him harming animals.

Tessa stopped after she finished the song and looked to the Fractal's eyes. "You're such a strong little wallaby, dear."

[SYS//: direct_message_request ("Fractal")]

I appreciate your cooperation

Here are the coordinates

You may bring a friend or weapon if you feel threatened

Simply follow the music :3

-|-|-|-

The coordinates seemed to lead to a long abandoned foundry, above ground and near the Cabin Fever labs, if you truly wish to investigate...

She loaded up her messenger bag with a couple vials of flavoured oil, a drone first aid kit, and brought some welding goggles, JUST in case of sentinels before she flew off to where the pine trees were, just beyond the ridge. She landed near the foundry and listened.


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11 months ago

Tessa continued to hold Fractal closely. "I'll keep hugging until you want me to stop, alright?" The ebony haired drone girl however, despite all the hardship and pain from everything that happened, was happy, her new life was a gift of freedom, and she was going to make the most of it.

"Just know that I'm just a message away if you ever need me , okay?"

[SYS//: direct_message_request ("Fractal")]

I appreciate your cooperation

Here are the coordinates

You may bring a friend or weapon if you feel threatened

Simply follow the music :3

-|-|-|-

The coordinates seemed to lead to a long abandoned foundry, above ground and near the Cabin Fever labs, if you truly wish to investigate...

She loaded up her messenger bag with a couple vials of flavoured oil, a drone first aid kit, and brought some welding goggles, JUST in case of sentinels before she flew off to where the pine trees were, just beyond the ridge. She landed near the foundry and listened.


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11 months ago

[TW: Death and shit that comes with that, idk maybe more? If you find any more things that should be in this trigger warning pls tell me.]

Also, shit is happening in my life rn. I recently [on September 11th] lost my cousin, she died and we aren't sure how exactly yet. So, yeah. Death is fucking weird and I don't think I process it normally (AuDHD). So I may end up not posting for a while or might end up posting like every day.

Just sharing so ya'll know what's going on if I disappear for a while [even though I would likely do that even without this shit happening].

We aren't sure when the funeral thing is happening yet, I slightly hope it's soon so I can see my family, I don't live by that side of the family, sadly. Probably gonna end up missing like a day of college, but whatever, my family [my pack] is more important to me.

My cousin left behind a son. He is a kid. He's younger than I was when my mom in this life died. [I was like 16 when that happened, and I won't be sharing how old my 2nd cousin is]. So I really wanna see that side of my family, so I can try and be there for him. He's gonna need people there for him, and if I could without getting in trouble, I would drop out of college rn to be around him while he is going through this. (Protective wolf/dog instincts?)

There's just a lot of shit going on rn with my life, I wish it would stop for a bit.

- Zuki Shay Lupo (They/xe/ze) :((

[We is referring to my family, btw]


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