╭══• ೋ•✧๑♡๑✧•ೋ •══╮ Hᴇ ᴄʜᴀɪɴᴇᴅ ᴍᴇ ᴜᴘ Aɴᴅ ᴍʏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ғᴏʀ ʜɪᴍ ᴡᴀs ʙᴜʀɴᴇᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ ╰══• ೋ•✧๑♡๑✧•ೋ •══╯ Mᴏʀᴇ ɪɴғᴏ ʙᴇʟᴏᴡ Lɪᴋᴇ ﹠ RT ｡☆✼★━━━━━━━━━━━━★✼☆｡ Fʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ Lɪʙᴀʀʏ ᴏғ #sᴘᴀᴅᴇʏᴋɪɴɢs

they call him the snatcher. he has traps set all within the forest; I'd advise you to watch where you step. ( funny, coming from him. no legs. )

of course, my dear. that snatcher has been a nuisance for so long —— his minions are all over the forest. ( he blinked. ) if i may ask, where are you from . . ?

i had no interest. i had no interest in anything. i had no idea how i was going to escape. at least the others had some taste for life. they seemed to understand something that i didn't understand. maybe i was lacking. it was possible.

( his head tilted, concern showing on his face. ) well —— while you are here, would you like to stay with me . . ? ( perhaps he was just extraordinarily lonely, which was true, but Subcon was no place for a kid alone. )

can't wait for a child to disassemble it in the next twenty minutes.

a tiny what ? he didn't make another child do his dirty work again, did he ?

right. because the snatcher can't do it himself, so he sends a child to do it.

and which one is it this time ?

of course ! i would be delighted. ( and he genuinely was. he didn't get many visitors that didn't already know exactly who he was. he smiled, extending his hand for her to take. ) that nasty ghost won't lay a finger on you while I am here.

. do you have ANY idea how little that narrows it down——

sometimes i do think you want to be beaten by that child again, snatcher.

it was a good hiding spot, considering he wasn't in the habit of moving the pillows around. unfortunately, the Moonjumper was in the room idly poking around. he probably wasn't allowed in here, either . .

—— ‼️ he practically screamed, hardly expecting anyone around —— and clearly he wasn't supposed to be in here. which made the sudden noise even more frightening. " WHO —— " now he knows someone's here.

he knows that voice, despite the attempt to disguise it. he KNOWS that voice. and of course he was going to investigate the pile. without a word, slight panic rising—— he was going to find him very quickly.

oh, he was GOING to find him. " i know that voice—— " he spoke, and even with the others' attempt to hide himself . . it wasn't enough. he was still recognizable. Moonjumper paled, realizing who exactly was there. " Snatcher —— ? "

😬

—— OOF ! and the pillow hit him right in the face, stunning him in place even as he watched the other sprint out of the room. oh my god, that's —— what the fuck ? the corpse was literally too stunned to even speak.

just saw my alive self run out of the room AMA

I'M THE CORPSE.