Homestuck Dub In 2024???? More Likely Than You Think!!!!!!!!!!

I'm going to fucking lose it

woah how are you so cool

“Just pressure like a drip drip drip and it never stops…”

Holy Mami is here for Christmas!

Of all the things i never expected mami branded scrunchies & underwear

Scrunchie pattern cs its cute

well he deserved it

Spooki dance

I don't feel like making these into GIFs it's too complicated

REBLOGS > LIKES

NIGHTMARE PLAY CENRE

𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐲 𝐒𝐩𝐚𝐜𝟑_𝐕𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝟑

You are Vincent Maxwell a 21 year old who is starting the nightshift at Robin’s Playcentre, A Playcentre known for it’s variety of mascots and huge Playcentre however something about the mascots seem off…

Chapter one: the beginning of a nightmare?

*beep beep beep* i awake to the sound of my alarm beeping, i turn it off taking a glance of the clock. 11pm, i drearily get out of bed and grab my phone, [one email] i tap on in and enter my password. The email reads:

Hey Vincent I’ll already be out of the building by the time you’re there use the keys to get in best regards Aria G.

I throw on my uniform, brush my hair and throw it in a half up bun. I grab my keys and exit my house. After a 20 minute drive I arrive at the place, Robins Play centre. When i applied to work at the play centre i was hoping for a dayshift so i could work with the kids and parents, however i got the nightshift which means sitting in a dusty office most of the night occasionally broken my doing laps of the place. So work is gonna be pretty boring. I unlock the door and step in turning my flashlight on, I lock the door behind me as I walk through the main centre passing by all the different mascots to get to the security room. I sit in the dusty chair staring at all the cameras figuring out where they are, I begin to bore so I examine the office; posters, drawings and photographs are stuck to the walls, the calendar reads 28th of July 2011. After reading and staring at everything in the room i begin to bore again, *THUD!* I get up and grab my flashlight. “Damn did something fall” I think to myself as I exit the office and walk towards the noise, It came from where the mascots are. I shine my flashlight on the mascots, “nothing different, huh” I think to myself as I look at Kasey, the short frog mascot, her arm is up. I get a bad feeling about this…

being autistic can really suck!!!