Sweet

Missed opportunity to have Pigment phasing through the jail.

Monopoly Time!

Of course everything would go wrong in the best way. (They don't know the rules, Huey and Mew teamed up to rob the bank)

Fanart of @xxtc-96xx's characters

Based on this

I’m disappointed you didn’t like my rhymes. You must pay for your crimes in nothing but dimes and mines. That’s the line for the time.

OBJECTION!

I gave no opinion for or against your rhymes.

They're Just Children - The Real Me - Is Finished!

Rebecca's nose itched and burned as she wandered about the strange box. It reeked of death, metallic with blood, she half-expected it to be oozing blood and sludge from the corners. The arcade machine wasn't clean by any stretch of the definition, streaming dark mold from the seams between panels held together by dust-covered screw that'd been adjusted so many times the criss-cross gap in the center was completely stripped down to a smooth hole with a thin, rough lining of metal just barely keeping it useable. Similar grime was growing around the buttons and a lever-like stick beside them. The top, screen, and controls were covered in dust. Where there wasn't the stench of decay, there was a suffocating and choking fume of chemicals.

It must've seeped out of the closet as Cassie came around the corner holding her nose, her backpack abandoned in the salon for now. 'Princess Quest' she muttered in an odd mix of confusion and realization. At least one of them was a quick reader. They both looked the machine up and down expectantly, waiting for something to burst out or the butchered corpse of a child to fall out of a panel. What they found instead, behind a slightly bent sheet of metal on a hinge when they shoved it a short distance from the wall, made even less sense than the game being here in the first place. It was way lighter than they were expecting, the short screech didn't even alert Roxy that they were up to something, maybe it would've taken just one of them to move it enough.

Rather than a corpse, the interior was a bunch of wires and pipes wrapped around a cylinder and a white rectangle with a long red line in the middle was crookedly taped to the side. Disgusting heat radiated from the tube as Rebecca and Cassandra's eyes stung and noses wrinkled. The girls were quick to slam the panel shut and seal the smell and heat away, but they weren't quite done here. Why was it here? This was the last place that should have one of these games; the entire point of the wolf's part of the mall was the beauty place and the racetrack outside. The obvious answer, if it could be called that, was the Nightguard put it here. But why? None of the other machines looked or smelled or overheated like this one so it must've been important. But how? What set this one apart from the rows and rows right outside the Marionette's room? What was worth protecting?

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Swap Peggle with Warhammer, Little Nightmares, or FNAF lore and theories and you've got my average writing experience.

I want that executive function. where is the executive function

Does Six consider rats to be friends?

more like food

Holy fuck I grew up on this AU

The random doodles, one being a redraw of an old parody I did before

LOVE the idea of the Daycare Attendant being the one the neurodivergent kids get sent to because they have a special database or programming or something that the base band don't lol

Doodled some very happy boys!! Might colour it later... 🔆🌙

They're Just Children - Growing Up In A Warzone - Is Complete!

It didn't take too long for the kids to get settled down. Mono managed to teleport to cut Six off and they ran around a table until they both retreated underneath it. When they reappeared next to him and Chica, the Signal Child had his broken mask back on and had an arm wrapped around Six's whole body with her feet dragging along the carpet and tile while she tried desperately not to burst out laughing. She'd reformed her hood back over her face, but the bright little smile and lights of her big ruby eyes shone through the shadow and her oily raven hair.

For just a second, the big burn scar over the right of her face vanished, taking the debris tangled in her hair with it; for just a second, she was a little girl enjoying playtime. No dirt, no mud, no cuts, no bruises; no sickness, no baggy eyes, no skeletal hands; no yellow fangs, no sharpened claws, no sharp eyes on the lookout for food; just rosie cheeks and a pearly smile as her best friend dragged her out of the arcade. Chica got them to lightly wave goodbye to the DJ, who returned the gesture with a grand arm before he chattered his teeth and resumed his song in the relative peace of his portion of the Mega Pizzaplex. According to Roxanne, she and the girls were on their way to Mazercise. Mono refused to stop manhandling Six for her crimes, but she didn't mind being carried along to the other side of the Pizzaplex if he or Freddy were doing it.

By the time they got there, Cassie and Rebecca were visibly on edge. Bailey was tiredly leaning against a wall, her heavy, bloodshot eyes were barely open. Her grip on the tin baseball bat at her side was unusually loose, it was starting to slide over the carpet and hit her leg. All three of them and Roxanne lightened as they entered, especially when Mono appeared hauling his prisoner around. Rebecca's little face lit up like their final act's laser lightshow as the original raincoat girl stuck her tongue out at the other group from under Mono's arms. Cassie failed to hold back a giggle, too, but was sure to keep her distance from the Little Nightmares. Bailey became lucid enough not to miss the scene, but not much else. Her eyes were soft and her smile was warm, but her blinking was slow and her head hung low.

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Just a snippet of the next They're Just Children chapter

"Why am I here?" Rebecca hesitantly raised a shaky hand, her eyes flickering between the Keeper of 'the Mega Pizzaplex' and Wolf Pup.

The Marionette quickly changed her tune and turned her porcelain head down to the shelving unit she poorly hid behind. "Because I didn't want you running off into the city without a plan or anywhere to go."

Then the Puppet returned her attention to Cassie. "You, however, have a family and home to go back to until this half-baked plan inevitably goes horribly wrong and you become another mark on his wall."

"Then you won't mind me getting him out of your hair." Cassandra crossed her arms with a pout. She doesn't have hair?

"Chica says we might not have a choice." Somebody, Roxanne, finally cut in. "Nothing's stopping Vanessa from just going back to her apartment. No point in getting her Dad his promotion faster, she lives at the top of the apartment tower. Once they're inside, she'll just cut the cameras and get rid of them when everyone's asleep. With our luck, that Malhare thing's in there as well."