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Day 19-31!

Kaaru and Jedediah decided they were going to have an early midlife crisis and travel the world in a rental taco truck.

Bonnie putting baby Gregory to sleep?

Lullaby time~

Glamrock Freddy is Michael afton.

Chapter 8!!! Sorry it’s so late to the point it’s not Sunday anymore, I got sidetracked with other things.

Chapter 9 comes out January 1st! Perfect start to the new year!

The Beginning part 10

~Last Time~

“She threw herself off the roof? Why?” Jesse asks.

“She was reminded of something bad in the past. But she’ll be alright.” Kaaru smiles as they continue their journey. 

~story time~

The girl sat alone, feeling horrible as her dog leaned on her. 

He whined softly and pat him softly, staring at the empty container of ice cream on the table in front of her. Toby licks the sticky melted ice cream off her hand as she pats his head, hopping onto the table to lick it off her cheeks as well. He even licks at the cast of her broken arm, making her smile softly before a large warm hand is set down on her shoulder.

She looks up in surprise to see the version of Mccree she grew up with smiling at her. 

“Was that ice cream any good at what it’s job?” He asks, sitting down next to her.

“no.” She mumbles, making him smile.

“Ya want some of your favorite feel better cookies?” He asks, putting Toby in his lap.

“The banana nut chocolate ones?” She asks, a little hopeful.

He nods and smiles. 

“Let’s get bakin.” He says and stands up, going into the kitchen. 

The girl follows sluggishly and sits on the counter like a toddler as she watches her dad bake her favorite cookies, Toby in her lap as she feels tired from straining herself.

“What happened ta yer arm?” He asks her as he bakes, not letting any sort of tone enter his voice.

“What happened to your face?” She retorts jokingly. “Ya used to be every fangirl’s living wet dream. Now ya look like everyone gay grandpa.” She adds, making him laugh. 

“Well, accordin ta your Otōsan, this gay grandpa looks as good as any other time in mah life.” He says proudly. 

“Then according to my depressing existence I fell and broke my arm before it was done healing from the first break.” She says and he looks at her. 

“Who said ya were depressin?” He asks and she waves it away. “Kaaru, what happened? Ya know you can talk to me.”

She mumbles and he steps closer.

“Kid, I can’t hear ya when ya mumble.” He says, trying to be gentle. 

“No one said I was depressing. I said I was and then tried to jump off a building.” She sighs. 

“Ya aren’t no one sweetheart. You’re my little girl. Ya kick names and take ass. You’re my legacy.” He says, sitting on the counter next to her. 

She sighs and leans on his shoulder until the cookies are done. 

“I’m so tired Papa.” She sniffs as he puts the cookies on the cooling rack. 

“Then once these are cooled, we’ll go and rest. How’s that sound?” He says and she nods. 

“Wait, we can’t go to my room, Otōsan is there.” She says, making him laugh. 

“We’ll use one of the spare rooms by the offices.” He says and she nods.

They get to an empty room and snack on cookies late into the night. 

~reality~

“Aww, that’s sweet.” Jesse says, making Kaaru laugh. 

“Yeah, it was. It’s my favorite part personally.” She says

“I wish all stories ended like that.” He huffs.

“That isn’t the end. Not yet kid. But, we’re close.” Kaaru chuckles.

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For the Currently Still Baby-But-Prolly-Not-For-Long Child~~ What's the likelihood of you being up for participating in a reenactment of the movie Boss Baby should the Anon's ever decide to baby-fy you again(for shits and giggles no doubt)? XD

Okay, I'm supposed to be on hiatus right now but in the last 72 hours I have gotten 30+ asks about why I ship Freddy and Bonnie instead of Monty and Bonnie. Some even began to threaten me.

I don't understand why you think that's okay but then are too much of a scaredy b*tch to not ask it unanonymous. If you're gonna threaten me, mean it. I've had too much of a shit life to take hollow internet threats at face value when the person saying it is too much of a little b*tch to make themselves know.

That being said, it doesn't stop me from blocking you so I'm going to let you see this post and then block you. All of you.

Furthermore, I do not find the appeal in shipping Bonnie with Monty. I will respect that people do but in my eyes they're just good friends. Besides, if any of the anons asking about this had actually read Blended with Love or any of my other books that aren't even in that series, Monty did not exist until after Bonnie and Freddy got married or is a brother to Bonnie. He's close to Bonnie but not in a romantic sense because I personally feel Monty would work better romantically with Sun/Moon/The Daycare Attendant(s).

I will not lie and say at first I wasn't excited to be getting asks about my preferences but after the first ten about the same thing, I felt disgusted that this is what I have to explain myself on and have to deal with stupid threats made by maidenless idiots.

Enjoy your pit of crippling loneliness you limp d*cked anons.

BwL! keeps quiet as he walks with the others of the exploration, staying behind the others as his computer starts to categorize the others into different risk levels of being vulnerable, despite them being himself.

His Ma would be proud of him volunteering and not immediately hiding in the broken ship and breaking down. He still feels like running away but he's around other kids so he can't show his weakness and insecurities.

To keep calm, he holds onto a keychain he keeps in his pocket that his Ma made him. It's a mini Bonnie Bunny plush only about 3 inches tall that he can squeeze in his right hand and not twinge his scar to the point it gives him phantom pains of his missing finger.

He just hopes it's not too dark...

Meeting of the Gregs

Chapter 5

The sea breeze made the trees rustle as the group chatted, the waves lapping at the nearby sand making a relaxing backdrop to the hubbub as a lone seagull eyed the group, eager to swoop in if food was brought out.

RayB's question of what the first few people had found was what prompted Aftermath to finally reply, having been silent when Viva was here. The bags under his eyes enough to tell the others he had little sleep.

"Well, I'm pretty sure myself and slumber were here first." He said as D and T slapped each other to try see if they were dreaming, prompting a few Gregory's to move away from them. "....anyway, all I found out is this island is just super small. You can see the ocean on the other side just through those trees." He mentioned, pointing a thumb behind him.

Slumber piped up. "Yeah, I checked out foxy's ship. Or at least I think its foxy's. Its called Foxy's Booty." Slumber explained, pointing to the crooked nameplate above the door as a few of the Gregorys chuckled at the name. "It's got some cool stuff inside, like a hook and a pirate coat, so it might have some useful stuff inside, but myself and beacon didn't get much of a chance to explore before everyone else arrived." Slumber explained, glad to be able to take his mind off of things.

Rbay looked over the ship. It wasn't particularly big, but it was clear it had been here for a while, with several holes in the Hull. The door in the side looked like it had probably been used to haul cargo inside at a port. He sighed.

"OK... we should all eat and then try figure out if there's anything we can use around here. Aftermath, can you share your supplies?" The younger Gregory nodded, though he looked a bit apprehensive. "Once everyone has eaten, we should split into two groups. One group will explore the ship and look for anything useful. The other should take a walk along the beach and see if anything has washed up." He explained as cans of fizzy faz were quickly opened and drunk.

Nightmare had been silent till now but piped up. "Well... I got my flashlight. Wouldn't it be better if I helped explore the ship?" He asked, surprising Rbay. "That'd be good, we need to allocate who goes where by items and skills really."

D&T stopped whispering to each other to interrupt. "What about some of us setting up a camp?" Asked D, "If someone gets hurt, we need to know where we can heal up."

Rbay nodded, glancing up at the sky. The sun was pretty high, but having somewhere to rest was a good idea. "Alright. D, T, you two help in camp with..... Beacon and Puppet." Rbay continued.

HiWfi interrupted. "Hey, I'm all up for going on the explore team, but why are you taking charge? I can lead too you know." He asked with a frown. Rbay had been expecting this, he knew how quickly he'd gotten annoyed when he was their age. "Perfect. You feel like leading the exploration team?" He asked, as HiWfi looked happy for a moment, then tried to hide it. "I mean....sure, no sweat." He replied, his eyes glinting.

Aftermath raised his hand. "So.... slumber and beacon should probably keep checking the ship as they already explored a bit. I'd like to stay in the camp group as I'm in charge of the food I guess. Oh, and Uf! Would be best to be at camp with their communications watch." Aftermath said, stifling a yawn.

BwL! had tilted his head slightly as he pondered his options. "I'd like to volunteer for exploring. If we find anything heavy, I'm able to assist in bringing it back." They reasoned, which made Rbay nod.

"While I do agree with you about Slumber, Beacon and yourself Aftermath, Uf! Should be exploration so they can call for help if something goes wrong. Also, the ability to locate useful items is better for that." Rbay explained, causing the group to talk amongst themselves.

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Teams as follows:

Exploration (ship)

Nightmare Slumber Beacon

Exploration (Island)

HiwFi (group leader)

Uf! BwL!

Camp creation

Rbay (Group leader)

Aftermath D&T Puppet

I will gladly be punched in the face once if not multiple times just to respectfully simp for her.

and they’re right

The Beginning part 3

Kaaru jumps out of a window as the bank alarms go off, the alley boy under one arm and a duffle bag of cash under the other. 

“You’ve done it now!” She says, running down the street.

“It was a red button what was I supposed to do?” The boy whines, tears in his eyes as she climbs onto a building and starts to run along the roofs. 

“Not touch it!” She yells, frustrated with the boy. “We can’t have the cops on us!” She adds as she slides down a fire escape and uses the alley way to get back to the hotel, the cops far behind them.

“It’s 2057 it’s not like it was labeled “alarm”.” The boy cries as she throws him onto the bed and stuffs the duffle bag in the closet. 

She huffs and looks at him. He was young and naive. Not the best combination in this day and age. 

“How old are you?” She questions and he looks away from her.

She grabs his arm and yanks him to look at her. 

“How. Old. Are. You?” She growls at him and he whimpers, his tearstained face puffy and red.

“I’m seven with no last name, no family, and no education besides the biblical school the nuns sent me to.” He says, being stubborn and ornery. 

She huffs and looks him over more, his brown eyes staring back at her with a fire of hatred. She lets go of him and folds her arms. He turns away and sniffs, wiping his face sloppily. She sighs and gets a wash cloth and kneels by him.

“I’m going to wash your face, okay?” She says and he frowns at her. “Now don’t give me that. You want to hear the rest of the story right?” She says and he looks up.

“Promise to be gentle?” He asks and she nods.

~storytime~

“What do you mean it had our insignia?” Genji says, dropping his katana.

“She had carved the sigil into the grip of her gun on one side. I didn’t get a good look at the other side.” Hanzo says.

“I need to get a look at it.” He declares and Mccree grabs his forearm. 

“Are you nuts Genji?!” He hisses at him and Genji glares.

“She may be a spy sent to kill us.” He says and Hanzo stands.

“Brother, if you approach her, she might just kill you. I doubt Angela will be able to bring you back again.” He says and Genji nods.

“But we need to see that gun.” Genji states.

“No. What you need is someone gullable and stupid.” Mccree says, looking to Junkrat.

“The australian trash man?” Hanzo asks, folding his arms with a brow quirked.

“He ain’t trash. Just misguided and willin’ to do absolutely anythin’ for a good wad of cash.” Mccree says.

“I question your intel Mccree, but I am willing to try it to get that gun.” Hanzo says before the gun is slid to them from where K-M-S-M sits, her eyes open but half lidded with exhaustion. 

“Save your money. I’d rather commit seppuku than let him touch me. Or my father’s gun. He handmade it for me and carved my family insignias into it. As well as my real name into the bottom of the mag. Taught me how to shoot. If you want your answers, you look at it and ask me questions. I’ll tell you the answers when we’re back at the base.” She says, shifting. “I’m not supposed to even be here.” She mumbles and Hanzo looks at her.

“Are you in trouble, child?” He asks and she looks away, petting her dog. 

“. . . You’ll get your answers at the base.” She says as Toby pants and licks her hand. 

Genji gasps, looking at the gun on the ground, the shimada insignia staring up at him. He picks it up and looks at the gun, tracing the carving. Mccree looks at it too. 

“It looks like my handy work.” He says, confused and Genji rolls his eyes.

“That’s not possible. Unless you’ve been hiding a daughter from us.” Genji says and Mccree shoves him, taking the gun and pulling out a little piece of wood he was carving on the flight to the mission. “Holy shit. They’re identical.” Genji says as he looks between the two carvings of the insignia. 

Mccree turns the gun over in his hand and nearly chokes, staring down at his own deadeye symbol carved into the other side. 

“Shimadas! Mccree! Sit your asses down! We’ll be landing soon!” Soldier 76 yells to them, making them sit down and buckle up. 

“This don’t make a lick ah sense. She’s got my symbol on here too!” Mccree says. 

“She’s not telling us something.” Hanzo says. 

When they land K-M-S-M is the first off and the last to enter the lobby with changed clothes and washed hair, the galaxy static as Toby curls up in her lap. Mccree stares at her, confused and upset he hasn’t gotten answers yet. Hanzo brings in cups of coffee. 

“She’s upset.” Hanzo says, handing his boyfriend his black coffee. 

“No shit. But so am I and I’m gettin’ some goddamn answers.” Mccree says, setting his coffee down; he sat himself down next to her and glares. “I want answers you tye dyed haired bitch.” He says and she sighs. 

“What is my name?” She asks and he looks at her. 

“What?” He spits at her like poison.

“Read the bottom of the mag aloud. Then I will answer whatever questions you have.” She says and he looks at the bottom of it.

“ ‘Belongs to Karru Mizuki Shimada-Mccree’.” He reads and Hanzo chokes on his coffee as they both look at her. “Who the hell are you?” Jesse says and she looks at them with a blank face.

“Isn’t it obvious? I’m your daughter.” She says and they back away from her.

~reality~

The boy gasps as Kaaru tucks him into bed. 

“Yeah?” She laughs. “Well that’s enough for today. Good night kid.” She smiles. 

“Jesse.” The boy says. “My name is Jesse.” He says and she smiles. 

“Goodnight Jesse.” She says and turns off the light before going to sleep on the couch.

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