Spac3-vinni3 - Mini_Vinnie

Ignavus Carnis - the common Trimming

"Second member of the Carnis family, the Trimming is found wherever there is Crawl. They are often considered pests due to their abundance and tendency to rummage through the garbage, though some keep them as pets."

I'm going to fucking lose it

hey i was tryin to add ur discord to audition but it wasnt coming up

its #@ini_vinnie no uppercase

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

Tomoe Mami officially starts celebrating halloween... now!!!!! She doesnt have a costume (ToT)

Merch sets & minichibichubby mami from the new madoka slot 🩷🩷🩷

Does any other autistic person do what i like to call Crow Mode,

its the unfathomable urge to collect the most random things, like bottlecaps, motherboards or even cans plz plz say other autistic people understand.

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…

Holy Mami is here for Christmas!

SHADOW MILK COOKIE INVADES YOUR TUMBLR

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