i'm at the point with my niche hyperfixations that whenever i see anything about it i start screaming and sobbing into my pillow
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Latest Posts by bread-sheeran - Page 2
hello fellow button-pushing enthusiast 👅
close enough. welcome back employee 427
guhhhim busy you get doodle ofthe not-there-rrator
one more silly doodle of stanley before i eep
god i love that scene gjfjgkjfkdslfjldsk
(the scene in question if you don't know)
"STANLEY IS LIVING A NORMAL HAPPY LIFE WITH HIS WIFE NOTHING HAPPENED TO ANYONE" i scream as they put me in a straitjacket and drag me into a padded white room
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i became hyperfixated on the stanley parable yesterday after i watched 7 videos of people playing it, read all of the wiki fandom pages about each of the characters, and created a pinterest board that as of posting this has 478 pins on it and I DIDN'T POST ABOUT IT YESTERDAY
ON APRIL 27TH
I HATE THIS
(heh how could you tell i take my hyperfixations very seriously)
I LOVE OC ANGST
why does clay look so goofy in this frame 😭
there is absolutely nothing going on in that head
one like = one prayer for tasty the dog
why is my entire tumblr fyp minecraft movie yaoi
here are some more
what truly goes on in the discord server
w/ @nawzdrawz @bread-sheeran @laura-t-draws (and many others ^_^)
oh god i found some of my old art from when i was 10
my mom and dad were so proud of my ‘beautiful drawings’ and displayed my little books across the house like paintings in a museum
but now i’m wondering what i was on while drawing them
Okay im inspired by the one with Clay with cold hands pls draw him with his hands under Danielles sweater thingy 🥺
Don't Stick your hand under his sleeves, weirdo
uhm guys? i think he might be a church…
I’M SCREAMING RIGHT NOW
THANK YOU TJANKY OU THANKYOU
Nancy Clothspin / Coil Puppington
Context: Clay brings Coil to the office for the first time since hiring his new assistant, Nancy ( @bread-sheeran ).
Clay sat Coil down in the chair just outside his office, patting the boy’s head absentmindedly. He glanced around the room, seeing no sign of his well meaning but useless assistant, grumbling to himself. He was too sober to care - hoping in the back of his mind she had quit - instead turning his attention back to Coil.
“You stay here and play, peanut.“ He instructed before stepping inside his office and closing the door.
Coil sat in the chair for a while, swinging his legs as he glanced around the familiar space. He got up after a few minutes, climbing into the folding chair in front of the folding table. He picked up a piece of paper that, to his five year old brain, didn’t look important and began to make paper airplanes.
He tossed them about, watching them soar and disappear around corners or crash onto the floor. Just as went to make another one, he heard someone cry out. He looked up, seeing a young woman round the corner rubbing her eye. Their eyes met, both widening and freezing in place.
Nancy was the first to break eye contact, glancing back and forth to try and see if there was an adult around. When she saw none, she looked back at the toddler sitting frozen at her desk.
“Uh.. are you.. lost?” She asked.
Coil hesitated before shaking his head.
“Well.. where are your parents?”
She did NOT apply for a babysitting position.
Coil blinked, pointing to the closed door of Clay’s office. Nancy followed his little hand before looking back at him.
“Mayor Puppington didn’t have any meetings on his calendar today-“ She muttered.
At least, she didn’t think he did.
Coil shook his head again which only served to confuse Nancy more.
“Okay.. well, what’s your name?”
Coil stared at her.
Creepy.
“Uh.. can you.. talk?”
Coil stared at her.
Creepy fucking-
“Okay! Well! Come on” you little child of the corn “let’s go find your parents.” She walked toward him and lifted him by the armpits and held him out stretched from her.
Coil continued to stare at her but he looked more terrified now. He kicked his little feet in a desperate attempt to get down but alas, it was no use. She carried him down the hall to the main lobby, trying to avoid his big lamb eyes.
She reached the front desk and set him down on it, “Hey uh.. this kid was at my desk, I don’t know where his parents are.”
She explained to the elder woman running the front desk. The old woman glanced up from her newspaper and perked up when she saw Coil.
“Coil, sweet heart!” She cheered, digging through her purse to give the boy old candy that she probably also offered baby Jesus, “What are you getting into now, hm?”
“So is he.. yours?” Nancy asked.
“Oh, heavens, no! He’s Clay’s boy.”
Nancy’s head drew back a bit in confusion, “Mayor Puppington reproduced?”
Wasn’t he gay?
“Yes, he’s got three boys. I would bring him back to where you find him before Clay notices he’s missing.”
Nancy’s brows furrowed, a bit confused as to why that would be a problem. The only thing Clay seemed to notice was booze. None the less, she lifted Coil off the desk again in the same way and carried him back to the office. She set him down on the floor and for a long, uncomfortable twenty seconds they just stared at each other.
“Well- uh.. do you.. want.. a drink?” She asked, rubbing the back of her neck.
Coil nodded, still holding the candy in his little hands.
“What do you want? Uh.. high ball?”
Coil stared at her and she stared back.
“Water?”
Coil nodded.
Great. Now she was a babysitter.
She returned with a glass of water for Coil and gave him a few pieces of blank paper and a pencil for him to doodle with. The second she say down, Clay flung the door open.
“Nancy why is my flask empty?”
Probably because you drank it.
“Sorry, sir, I’ll get right on that.” She sighed, getting up and taking his flask.
“You keep an eye on that for me, Coil, make sure she doesn’t slack off, hm?” Clay beamed, ruffling Coil’s hair which only caused Nancy to sigh again.
Good to know her boss trusted a toddler more than her.
some scene redraws from the s4 project for fun !
DRAW NANCY WITH A PROPELLER HAT, PIGTAILS, AND A CARTOONISHLY LARGE LOLLIPOP NOW!!!
okay i guess
here you go
Oh no my fingers
They’re- they’re typing in their own oh
Oh NO
OH NO A NANCY AND OREL FANFICTION?
NOOO
WHAT HAVE YOU DOOOOOOOONE /j
tried making her look like a mii *sighs*
i guess my new name is bread now
Does bread have a name? Yes its evie
But idc their name is bread
WHAT IS THAT VIDEO 😭😭😭
YOU'RE SUCH A SIGMA RIZZLER PERSON IVE SKIBIDI MET!! LOVE FROM OHIO 👅👅👅👅👅👅👅👅👅👅👅👅👅👅👅👅👅👅
NO YOU YOU'RE SUPE SIGMA ALFA CHAD LOVE FROM RUSSIA ♥️♥️♥️
Do YOU have a voice claim for NANCY?
indeed i do 😼😼😼
in my head i always imagined her sounding like sophie so uhhhh yeah
(i made a post with this video a while ago but i removed the video from the post so if you feel like you’ve seen this then you probably have)
he’s taking selfcest to a whole new level 😭😭😭
WAIT SO SCOTT ADIST IS JUST FLIRTING WITH HIMSELF?????
I CAN'T STOP DRAWING HER
