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FNAF Theories?

Maybe: the bite of '87 victim was tearing apart Funtime Foxy(? I don't know if Mangle is Funtime Foxy. This theory I wrote a year ago but the theory itself I knew since years back.) and the repair folk got tired of fixing him so they just let the kid rip her apart, becoming Mangle, and Mangle finally snapped and took a big bite on the kid. Kid's Cove turned into some Mix-and-Match play area after the destruction of Mangle. The Mangle bit out their frontal lobe. Possibly survived... Someone can live without a frontal lobe. Ask Phone Guy. Or don't, because he's probably very dead!

Also: C.C.(The Crying Child, Michael Afton's younger brother) lost his frontal lobe to Fredbear, went into a coma, died from The Nightmares when he was in the coma. Died (possibly) on his sixth birthday. Or after. Depending on how long he's been in the coma, but the point is- he got severely injured on his birthday.

But then, there are some things on that the '87 bite victim was a security guard named Jeremy Fitzgerald, and lost his frontal love. He was moved to the day shift, and must have been doing something to Mangle, causing her to last out. Don't hurt Mangle! He did nothing wrong. FNAF has a thing for lost frontal lobes. FNAF Theories.

This is just my thoughts and theories that I heard about years ago, and stuck by them since.

Mentions of alcohol, death, and drugs.

Spike, my Hazbin Hotel sinner OC. I don't know what to make of his demon, but I'll come up with something. I was drawing a smiley face with a bow and a odd nose when I came up with this idea to make it into a character.

He has ears, similar to Husk, with stars on the inside. He has short hair- have not decided any colors yet- and a nose similar to Husk's. His hair looks more like fur. He has an obsession with bows- bows in his hair, neck, with bows on this strap he has across his body, bows on his bracelets.

He was sent to Hell for killing innocent families/people(who may or may not be related to people who did him wrong, so some are innocent and some are not.) that disrespected/insulted him, or bullied him(when he was human and alive). His parents were abusive, into drugs. He later got addicted to drugs and alcohol. He had gotten hit by a vehicle, and was killed. He killed his parents before that. (icebound, that you? Except Spike is still better than that vegetable old ass.)

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... what the fuck is this???

Quiet on set please. Tubi Cowboy is manifesting.

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trying to prove something to my mother ^^

I'm going to state an opinion that is probably very unpopular, and I will probably get hate for it, but that's okay.

I think that it's okay for a teacher, regardless of said teacher's gender, to say they love and care about a student(regardless of student's gender), even if it's unprofessional. They are kids, after all. As long as it's not romantic, inappropriate, or ill-mannered, then it's okay. Some kids need affection from teachers that they might not get at home. So, even if it's unprofessional, it's not necessarily a bad thing.

Once, a paraprofessional(who wanted to be a teacher), had said, 'I have a sharp thing in my hand-' and, to me, it felt like a threat. The feelings didn't process/sink in till later, when I got home. The next day, 5th hour, I mentioned to my English teacher(who is in the same room as the paraprofessional). The para himself had left to go put their snacks in the new high school. While he was gone, I went over to my English teacher after I finished all my Study Skills assignments(I had a few late papers, plus that day's work), I told her about what he said and told her it hurt. I couldn't help but cry. She offered me a hug, and I reluctantly took it(despite my dislike of hugs). She told me he didn't mean it, told me that he had a rough day the day before, because a kid had been saying rude things to them(I think), and it made him a bad mood. She told me he 'loved' me, et cetera. I can't remember all that she said, but she said that he thinks I'm talented, regardless if that's true or not. She said he would never want to hurt me. When he came back, she asked him to come over by her. Me, I was just fidgeting with my Rubik's Cube, trying to do my usual thing of 'pretending I'm fine, nothing is wrong here' thing. My English teacher tried to get me to tell him how I felt, but I repeated, 'I can't,' several times, and then started crying again. I hated myself for that. I hate crying for stupid reasons, especially in front of people. Anyways. He said, 'I feel bad just because you're upset,' not exactly the same way he said it probably, i don't remember, but it gets the point across. My English teacher tried to get me to say it, but I couldn't, she she told him for me. At some point, he muttered something about the kid. I think it was about the things he said. Can't blame him. After it was explained to me, I understood. I understood where he was coming from. But what he said still hurt. I thought he wanted to hurt me because of the serious tone he had. I think... it hurt that bad only because I like him. Technically, he's a paraprofessional, but he pretty much teaches a class, so I always viewed him as a teacher. If I do it like that, you could say he's my favorite 'teacher'. The English teacher is a lot easier to talk to, more understanding, less dismissive, and caring. The para, on the other hand... I mean, regardless of it all, I still think he's cool. It's hard being drawn to someone who seems like he cares less about you with how dismissive he can be. There was this one kid(also the same kid who said those rude things to the para and English teacher) that started calling me a weirdo and a bunch of other things. I don't know him... not really. It was only a tad bit, very little, and I think it's odd how I cared less about the things he said but cared more when the para said something hurtful. Also my English teacher said, in front of the para, that I was one of his favorites and he x

'corrected' her, saying I was his favorite, not just one of them. I don't know if he actually meant that, or he just said that to make me stop being upset.

One time in class he said they aren't supposed to have favorites so he won't tell people that someone is his favorite and the first thing I said was like, 'you probably wouldn't mean it anyway,' and he denied what I said. If he won't tell other students who his favorites are, why would he tell me I'm his favorite? To get me to shut up and stop being so emotional over something stupid?

I have regrets, too. When I was home the day it happened, after I had processed my feelings, I cried awhile(hate it so much), and then I wrote a hateful letter to him. I wouldn't actually give it to him, it's like, 'write letters to the people who hurt you,' type thing. But after the next day, the day he apologized, I regretted it so bad. I feel guilty for it.

Also once time in class he said he moved schools 4 times before coming to our school when he was a kid and I asked why he moved so much but then I said, 'I don't care,' and he paused weirdly. After that, I felt guilty. Still do. I considered asking him why he moved so many times when he was in school before going to our school tomorrow in class. I don't want to feel guilty anymore, and I'm genuinely curious. Is that a bad idea?

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I had a friend, his name is Ethan, and me and him were close. I met him in 9th grade when we had to work on a writing assignment together because we were the only two students that hour for English. The next year, I joined the D&D club at my school. At some point, Ethan got mad and started saying, 'I'm going to replaced,' or whatever because I was in D&D. He even went as far as saying that he could convince me to quit, claiming he's a great negotiator. At another time, he said he wished he could go back in time and kill the creators of D&D before they created it. So basically, he was obsessed with me. It got worse, and every time I told him I didn't like him romanticly, he said there was always a chance in the future. Don't know why, but him saying that pissed me the fuck off. A lot of the things he said does, literally everything he says. He once said that one of the DM's at D&D shouldn't be doing that and should be having a job '9 to 5'. What a dick. My English teacher stepped in and talked to him a lot, especially when he'd break down crying about D&D replacing him or whatever. My English teacher said it was best that I should change my classes so I didn't have the same ones as his. I did. I know I shouldn't have told him at lunch and let the adults handle it, but I told him my classes had changed. He got mad, punched the wall, and broke down crying on the floor. One of his coaches walked by and dealt with him, and he went home, I guess. I also remember my English teacher telling me that at the beginning of the year he had a meltdown if he didn't have classes with me, and I felt utterly embarrassed. I didn't learn that fact till way later into the year. He also once got mad at me for walking away from him when he was talking or something, even the day before he literally had done the same thing to me. Like, he got pissed at me! We went no contact for awhile, months, and when I did text him, he told me he couldn't trust for what HE did! And later got pissed when I said I like hanging out with other people, different people, and lot always him. He wrote 5+ fucking pages about that that day. He has a stupid notebook with things about me. His mother said she'd tell me what was in it when I told her about it. My English teacher advised me to block him on my phone. He used to follow me on Tumblr, but I blocked him here. I don't know whether he'd stalk that, but I'm not taking any chances.

I get jealous a lot, so it angers me when one of the teachers who knew first hand how Ethan was was talking to him like an old friend, a close friend. I know that's dumb, but I'm super duper pissed at Ethan. He even once 'accidentally' touched my chest... yk. He said it was an accident, but with everything that happened, I can't help but be cautious.

My Study Skills teacher(who is the one who knows first hand what Ethan did, the one who talks to him like a good old friend) was very dismissive of the things I said Ethan did. Like, the thing about trying to get me to quit D&D and wishing the D&D creators were killed before they created D&D. He's my favorite teacher, sure, but he's not the person to go to for that type of stuff. Lack of experience: He's like 22 years old. My English teacher is usually who I go to. I miss her right now. She's not dead. She had heart surgery and has been gone. She's mean and strict, but I can only stand so much of my Study Skills teacher for so long with his 'tough love' bullshit and dismissive ways. My English teacher was way more understanding than he is. He cares, but he's still a pain in the ass.

Also, I'm pissed at my Study Skills teacher because he said no more D&D sessions until the last remaining person pays their 15 dollar dues. Like?! Why should we be fucking punished for that!? It's one kid! Kick him out! Half the time, he hardly shows up and only shows up later with an hour left because votech. And the Study Skills teacher won't reply to my email about who hasn't paid their dues(just to make sure) so I can tell him I'll pay for the remaining kid's dues and tell him we should not be punished for that! Un-fucking-fair! I want D&D to continue I do not care what the kid is like or not I want to have D&D sessions!

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Probably weird thing to say, but I'm trying my best to be kind to people. So I do not know the difference between what is weird and what isn't when it comes to small things like that.

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Relatable af. This is probably a bit different, but i occasionally email my teacher about questions or venting(he said that's allowed) and doesn't bother replying and ends talking to me about it in my fifth hour when I have him. Like, come on! You could at least say, 'we will talk about this fifth hour' or something! Let me have peace of mind! I'll just constantly worry when I need a reply. Just ugh man..

id prefer a “I’m busy rn but I’ll text you later” rather than 8 hours with no text back wondering wya