Testing Out Expressions But With Khan And Making It Into Angst Bc Why Not /silly

@lilywily143

AAJAGSGASHDGAHSHS TYSMMMMMMM 😭😭😭😭😭😭💥💥💥💥💥‼️‼️‼️‼️ /vpos /gen

Khan Episode 8 Screenshot redraw >:333

nothing much to say here 🤠

AAAAAAAASHGDVCJGSDVCGUSDGUY TYSMMM- ‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️💥💥💥😭😭😭😭 /gen /vpos

Woah- messy Khori doodles be upon ye ‼️😈

+ some angst

small message for the weirdos;

👇👇👇THIS IS NOT UZI, YA CREEPS‼️‼️‼️

(Also random two-panel comic of Khan.)

😈

This isn’t really something that I would commonly post about, but something that I want to let ya’ll know and that I need to remember to remind myself about.

It’s completely okay to like “overrated” things.

GJGJHDHJFHHF TYSMMMM ‼️‼️‼️💥💥💥💞💞💞💞💞💞💞

A/N: MINI KHORI FLUFF ONE-SHOT THAT I IMPULSE-WROTE WOOOOOOOOO!!!

(I need to calm the fu*k down with the back to back Khori fics- /lh)

Uh- anyway- enjoy lol-

-ruf >:3

Silent Talk

A mini Murder Drones Khori (Khan x Nori) one-shot fan fiction.

TRIGGER/CRINGE WARNING: None!

— — —

It was a day like all of the others, and Khan wasn’t having any difference in his experience. He has times where he is completely content, but there are some days where Khan is just-- not… well. And unfortunately, today was one of those days.

He would sit and stay somewhere alone and go completely silent— sometimes staying quiet for multiple hours on end. Continuing to isolate himself from everything and everyone.

Khan has done his usual thing of separating himself from all distractions in the past, but unlucky for him, Nori saw this as an obvious sign of his current mental state.

The respective drone in question was sitting alone on the far end of the couch, with his arms folded firmly across his torso.

Nori had already met the same room where Khan was in, and sat on the opposite end of the couch from where he was sitting— not quite directly next to him, but making sure to give Khan some space.

Khan barely reacted, if not at all to Nori’s presence at first. He occasionally, using only his eyes, would glance towards Nori’s direction, before immediately putting his gaze back down on the ground.

Nori reached out and gently placed a hand on Khan’s arm.

The simple gesture seemed to work as Khan had fully turned his attention beside him.

Nori motioned something with her hands—

“You okay?”

was the rough translation.

Khan shook his head.

There was a short pause.

“I’m sorry.”

Khan signed back.

Nori’s eyes hollowed for a moment.

“Don’t apologize.”

She signed.

Another short moment of silence fell.

Nori’s expression softened.

“You want me to stay?”

She asked.

Khan blushed sheepishly.

“Please?”

Nori chuckled softly with a smile. She repositioned herself directly next to Khan.

Khan surprisingly didn’t resist the touch and scooted in closer. He leaned onto Nori’s side— practically collapsing into her.

Nori was nearly caught off guard and almost lost her balance before thankfully catching it back rather quickly.

Both sat there for a while in that position— Khan occasionally giving a gentle head-bump below Nori’s chin.

Now this is the type of affection that they can both get used to.

Fin~

OH YEAH, ALSO THIS

I’m bored again so imma explain my SaD light ending continuation/au.

TRIGGER/CRINGE WARNING: This story will contain a little bit of swearing and A LOT of angst, hurt and comfort.

This story only focuses on Springtrap and Harry. The main story line will be focussing on Springtrap moving on from the events of the story in the original comic. It will probably not have that many chapters but I’ll try to add as many as possible.

DISCLAIMER: Deliah and Nick are not going to be included in the story. Their side of the story has basically come to a close so I won’t be continuing it any further. Why? Because I don’t want to.

•Character info•

ANOTHER DISCLAIMER: All of the personality traits for the characters are based off of head cannons or theory’s from analysis.

Springtrap

Like I said in this post, Springtrap is depressed from losing Deliah’s friendship. Just like in the light ending in the original comic, Springtrap agreed to stay at Harry’s house instead. Over time, Springtrap became extremely sensitive and very anxious all the time. He has breakdowns more often, and his abandonment issues and self esteem gradually got worse. He lost all confidence in himself and is basically always crying. All his life he has never shown any sort of weakness to anyone, so he is especially embarrassed about crying in front of someone. He constantly hides his emotions and shuts down a lot.

•Personality•

Even though it obviously doesn’t seem like it, but he secretly is a very big goofball and can have a sassy attitude at times. He does get angry and frustrated very easily though. He has a very small amount of ADHD but was never treated or acknowledged for it when he was alive. (Don’t ask how that works lmfao. This is fnaf logic we’re talking about here. Half of the actual fnaf lore technically doesn’t make sense anyway)

His text will look like this when he talks.

Harry

Harry is very worried about Springtrap and wants to help him. (I don’t really know why he cared so much in the first place in the original comic but I’m just gonna roll with it lmao) He’s not much of a comforting type, but he tries his best to calm Springtrap down during a panic attack or a breakdown.

•Personality•

He has a very chill personality. When he’s really excited or happy about something he does his usual thing of acting cool about it. He doesn’t really like to show off the other side of his personality, but when he does, he can be sarcastic and a bit of a smart aleck when he jokes around.

His text will look like this when he talks.

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Would anyone even read this story anyway?? I don’t even know if I’m gonna post it on tumblr yet, but really want to though so I guess I will. It’ll probably be on my Wattpad too if I get the chance to post it there. (I’m really sorry for some reason I can’t figure out how to share my Wattpad account so I can get the link. If I find out how later I will link it) I am aware that I can post it on AO3, but I don’t have an account there and I don’t want one.

Thank you for reading this.

Uh- It’s currently midnight. I literally started writing this post at like 9 O’clock tonight. This took way too long lmao.

Hehe, thank uuu 😈‼️💞

oh yeah, i forgot to mention that i have been sick since like- two days ago(5/21) yippeeeee 🤡 /srs

also take this random ass Khan screenshot from the Pilot lmfao- /silly

Quick Edit: if ya’ll are wondering (no one is most likely lmfao-) why there hasn’t been much art from me recently, uhhh.. this is mostly the reason! 🤠 /lh i’ve just been grinding at Minecraft recently tbh lmao- being sick just kinda drains most of the motivation for drawing decent shit lmfao- 💀 /lh

Something I drew last night.

Wanted to post this cause I’m really proud of it.

Idk, I had a random idea of a scenario of Amanda learning how to control her demon form and being able to summon it at will.

Partly took inspiration from Eda finding out how to control her Harpy form. (Talking about a character from The Owl House btw lol)

Also something I feel like I want to explain; she looks surprised/shocked here cause she wasn’t expecting it to work.

Basically Amanda experimenting with the form— seeing what she can and can’t do.

Uhh.. anyway- enjoy the drawing i guess lol- 🤠

A/N: MINI KHORI FLUFF ONE-SHOT THAT I IMPULSE-WROTE WOOOOOOOOO!!!

(I need to calm the fu*k down with the back to back Khori fics- /lh)

Uh- anyway- enjoy lol-

-ruf >:3

Silent Talk

A mini Murder Drones Khori (Khan x Nori) one-shot fan fiction.

TRIGGER/CRINGE WARNING: None!

— — —

It was a day like all of the others, and Khan wasn’t having any difference in his experience. He has times where he is completely content, but there are some days where Khan is just-- not… well. And unfortunately, today was one of those days.

He would sit and stay somewhere alone and go completely silent— sometimes staying quiet for multiple hours on end. Continuing to isolate himself from everything and everyone.

Khan has done his usual thing of separating himself from all distractions in the past, but unlucky for him, Nori saw this as an obvious sign of his current mental state.

The respective drone in question was sitting alone on the far end of the couch, with his arms folded firmly across his torso.

Nori had already met the same room where Khan was in, and sat on the opposite end of the couch from where he was sitting— not quite directly next to him, but making sure to give Khan some space.

Khan barely reacted, if not at all to Nori’s presence at first. He occasionally, using only his eyes, would glance towards Nori’s direction, before immediately putting his gaze back down on the ground.

Nori reached out and gently placed a hand on Khan’s arm.

The simple gesture seemed to work as Khan had fully turned his attention beside him.

Nori motioned something with her hands—

“You okay?”

was the rough translation.

Khan shook his head.

There was a short pause.

“I’m sorry.”

Khan signed back.

Nori’s eyes hollowed for a moment.

“Don’t apologize.”

She signed.

Another short moment of silence fell.

Nori’s expression softened.

“You want me to stay?”

She asked.

Khan blushed sheepishly.

“Please?”

Nori chuckled softly with a smile. She repositioned herself directly next to Khan.

Khan surprisingly didn’t resist the touch and scooted in closer. He leaned onto Nori’s side— practically collapsing into her.

Nori was nearly caught off guard and almost lost her balance before thankfully catching it back rather quickly.

Both sat there for a while in that position— Khan occasionally giving a gentle head-bump below Nori’s chin.

Now this is the type of affection that they can both get used to.

Fin~

HEWHEHEHEHWEHEH JOKES ON YOU MY STREAK IS LONGER‼️‼️‼️ >:33333 /silly

Oh hell yeah

Yippeeeeee