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Golden duo (mini comic #560)
🕑 Added 2025-04-14 17:00:25 +0000 UTCI was thinking about the golden duo again, I saw some folks talking about how FNAF doesn’t explore this concept of “two kids haunting one thing” fully
There is the stitchwrath, etc, but I understand the sentiment. Dave and Cassidy we don’t really get to hear their full opinions on their situation, we don’t know how they act or feel about it, one of the few things we got is of course the survival logbook,,
So I wanted to explore the concept more, even in small ways, like, I like the idea Cassidy and Dave’s emotions affect each other, so if Dave really cries, it’ll make Cassidy cry by proxy,, and if Cassidy gets really angry, Dave will be angry by proxy. This going for any strong feelings they have, I could see originally this made them bump heads a little, but over the years they’ve both learned how to deal with the others mood swings,,
Just wanted to draw these two again and thought this idea was cool, I might do more small comics of how these two deal with each other but we’ll see,, anyway!! I hope you enjoy this comic!! 🩵💜
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Foxy Lovehound
The mood bebes
Kaycee H
okay so hear me out: Nightmare Fredbear is how CC is personified in UCN ["We know who our friends our, and you are not one of them." "Let me put you back together, then take you apart all over again.", both said in a higher, more human voice than the other NM's] This characterizes CC as someone vengeful, someone angry, especially in contrast to other spirits in UCN who often seem indifferent, sometimes even sympathetic to William's presence. If CC is Nightmare Fredbear, and Michael the player of FNaF 4, then.. Michael being approached by his brother, his motivation, his reason to do what he does as a character. And he is not met with forgiveness, nor love, nor accepting of apologies and a thank you for his efforts. But with hate, but to be tormented in his dreams, to be taunted by a twisted reflection of the thing that represents his lifes biggest mistake, and for that twisted reflection to be his brother, who died in his arms i think about this like every night
