Hey Gregory if you could be any kind animatronic (Bear, Rabbit, Chicken, Etc) what would you be
For the Currently Still Baby-But-Prolly-Not-For-Long Child~~ What's the likelihood of you being up for participating in a reenactment of the movie Boss Baby should the Anon's ever decide to baby-fy you again(for shits and giggles no doubt)? XD
So, you like Glam Fronnie for the animatronics. Do you ship any humans?
-Fox anonđŚ
The long awaited Chapter 8! WARNING! VERY GRAPHIC! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!
Chapter 9 comes out Saturday.
Glamrock Freddy is Michael afton.
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Bee strong
Bee just opened your soda with it's bee friend along
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Kaaru huffed as she put her uncleaned gun part down.
âKid, it was a long time ago.â She said to the dirty little alley boy she saved from a shifty man.
âPwease Miss Mcada. I wanna know.â He pleads and she sighs.Â
âYa really wanna know?â She asks, an eyebrow quirked.Â
He nods excitedly, sitting on the floor of the hotel room. She nods slowly, starting the story.
~story time~
It was a chilly day in Autumn, roughly two years after Overwatch was recalled and a year since they were made legal once more. Many of the people involved now had opportunities to have lives outside of work but many didn't; though the opportunities were there and available, many of the men and women involved never really needed any of those things. Some even found all the company and life they wanted and needed within their coworkers. Take, for example, Soldier 76 and his undead husband Gabriel Reyes, formerly known as Reaper before Talon was shut down and the agents were reformed. But even their love was expected. People even made bets on it, it was so expected. Including Gabrielâs son, Jesse Mccree, who was adopted at the ripe old age of 13 from an abusive foster home by the newly weds. He always knew they would end up back together.Â
But there were many more bets made. The most expensive of which made by the Shimada brothers. They mainly were competing with each other to see how far the other would go for their side of the bets. The elder of the two, Hanzo, won. Sheerly because his boyfriend told him which side to bet on.Â
Now, I know what youâre thinking. Hanzo. Dating? Impossible as it sounds, he made it work. His boyfriend just had to endure 3 break ups, 4 self harm attempts, Hanzo betting his engagement ring against his brother, and 37 drunken nights sobbing his heart out. He only was able to due to his impeccable patience and a whole lotta fuckin whiskey. But nevertheless, Hanzo was grateful. His boyfriend even more so when they finally got their asses in gear and got married. And it only took them 9 tries! After they got Hanzoâs engagement ring back was when the real fun began.
Some late October, early September they were finishing the planning up when a young agent joined the ranks. Her hair hidden in a hoodie and her only companion was a little white dog. She called herself Agent K-M-S-M and her dog was Toby. She was a damage healer; first of the kind. She was odd though, barely letting herself get close to anyone. Especially Hanzo and Mccree, the two unpredicted love birds. She hid herself, not talking to anyone. She was extremely young and solitary. But when she let herself go a little, she was a complete and utter nerd.Â
It was late December before anyone knew her real name. She had let it slip when she was speaking of her family she left in a town nearby. Hanzo thought it fishy she had a Japanese name meaning Fire. She was getting too close to them and she was weakening. It showed too. Only her father knew what it was like to go soft. But she didnât speak of him often. Mccree was the hardest working however to get to know and understand her. It wasnât until the week of Mccree and Hanzoâs wedding that he had a breakthrough.Â
They had been on a mission in Oasis, Iraq and while K-M-S-M was healing Mercy, she was shot, her gun being thrown from her while she clutched her broken left arm. She was helpless and Mccree, the softhearted idiot he was, ran to protect the two healers. Hanzo was too tied up in melee combat to notice until the cowboy used his Deadeye to wipe out the rest of the people. It confused his opponent enough to kill them thoroughly. But even he wasnât sure why Mccree used it so quickly.
Once they all grouped up, the first to ask K-M-S-M if she was alright was Mccree. She had hunched herself over in a corner away from them, trying to reset her arm when he offered to help her up.Â
âCome on kid. Lemme help ya up.â He smiled at her.Â
âBug off Mccree. I can get up myself.â She said, in very obvious pain.
âKid. Youâre hurt. Let us help ya.â Mccree tries to reason.
âI said I donât want your help!â She pulls away from him.
âJust let me help you kid!â He says, shouting.
She whipped around so fast her hood dropped, revealing long locks of hair that was black fading into an alive galaxy that moved with her hair. And her glare put Hanzoâs fatherâs to shame. She was standing and glaring each one of them down.Â
âIâm 16. I can make it on my own.â She grits her teeth.
âWho ever said you had to?â Jesse asks and her eyes widen.
~reality~
âWhat happened next?â The boy asks Kaaru.Â
She smiles and chuckles.
âItâs late kid. Ask again tomorrow and I might remember some more.â She says before putting him to bed in her bed and going to sleep in the chair for the night.
He cuddles up and goes to sleep quickly, eager for the day ahead.Â
Chapter 4 because itâs my birthday!
Chapter 5 will come out on Saturday.
Howdy!
Hi there and thank you for looking at my worthless account! I will be using this to post things I have written for my OCs. Mainly, the Mchanzo OC children I made
Kaaru Mizuki Shimada-Mccree
And her twin brother
Jedidiah Sherbert Shimada-Mccree
Now, I get what you're gonna say,
"But there are already so many Mchanzo children!"
Welp. Oh well. Let's just add to the pile.
And these two are based off of myself, my siblings, and the original characters that are their fathers.
In those images they are 32 and I do plan on doing inktober for at least Kaaru when it rolls around. And I mean like, a digital inktober type thing.
Hope ya'll can deal with my bs.
Thanks for reading.
I'm here to Ship, Write, and Freak about cute ass ships. So please, join me. https://ko-fi.com/punklesans
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