Hi Mom, I'm Home

Mono is just a lil guy. A tiny teeny one. Just little bitty.

Correct

Holy fuck I grew up on this AU

The random doodles, one being a redraw of an old parody I did before

Rats are friends, not food

N O M

Just a snippet of the next They're Just Children chapter

"Why am I here?" Rebecca hesitantly raised a shaky hand, her eyes flickering between the Keeper of 'the Mega Pizzaplex' and Wolf Pup.

The Marionette quickly changed her tune and turned her porcelain head down to the shelving unit she poorly hid behind. "Because I didn't want you running off into the city without a plan or anywhere to go."

Then the Puppet returned her attention to Cassie. "You, however, have a family and home to go back to until this half-baked plan inevitably goes horribly wrong and you become another mark on his wall."

"Then you won't mind me getting him out of your hair." Cassandra crossed her arms with a pout. She doesn't have hair?

"Chica says we might not have a choice." Somebody, Roxanne, finally cut in. "Nothing's stopping Vanessa from just going back to her apartment. No point in getting her Dad his promotion faster, she lives at the top of the apartment tower. Once they're inside, she'll just cut the cameras and get rid of them when everyone's asleep. With our luck, that Malhare thing's in there as well."

They're Just Children - Dance Of The Damned - Is Finished!

Roxanne delved back into the MoNode as she waited for a verdict on the new Mazercise plan from Freddy, he'd been trying to contact the DJ at the time and the girls were already accounted for so it was just a waiting game. Six was crawling over the top of the Candy Shop's chrome counters, there were all sorts of bubbling pots and scattered utensils that clicked and clanged as they rushed through the cooking machines from steamers to large boiler-like tubs. The cabinets above were covered in residues like old caramelized sugar and moldy fruit syrups. Warmers and coolers with empty notches for trays of treats were beneath every counter and beside every oven.

One wall in the corner had some clunky towers of gears for applying wrapping paper to more complexly packaged treats and another had a window out to the expansive city of heavily pouring rain. Other than the end of a sopping wet overhang, she couldn't see anything interesting on the other side through Mono's eyes (which was probably a good thing, knowing what little they did about the kids). Cassie didn't end up here, did she? The loud bubbling of many pots covered the small slaps of their footsteps.

There was a tall stand with multiple cups holding a variety of utensils for them to hide behind as the shop owner followed them into the back room. He looked around with a blank, eyeless face and stomped through the aisles like he'd forgotten he'd been chasing them. Mono and Six ducked behind the towers of equipment as he pulled open drawers and warmers. He set things like sucker sticks, sugar paper, and candy strings around his work space and turned up the heat on some of the vats of molten sugar while Freddy's kids got as good of a look at the kitchen as they could from their cramped kiding spot. They kept elbowing and headbutting each other in the rush to find an escape route without leaning just one fatal inch (from their perspective) that would catch the Cady Man's attention.

In a turn of luck, he appeared pretty hyper-focused on his work.

In a turn of bad luck, the Broadcaster craned his neck in an uncomfortable way that let him see what was being prepared.

My mind instantly went to the Kreigers and I love it!

The year is close to end, but Im still drawing my Coven Heads

The mysterious Head of the Potion Coven and a veteran of the Unification War. It is said that the trauma of war and combat mentally ruined him to the point that to this day, he believes to still in being on combat duty. The rest of his coven leave him alone in his base in The Knee where he prepares all kinds of potions and chemicals lethal to living beings, his survival is only possible thanks to the mask and the tank on his back. He created a special weapon that fires ammunition made from these potions of death and always has at least 3 types of shots loaded.

My first ever piece of (Digital) Art; Bailey!

An original, chaotic, kinda drunk, and resourceful leader and old friend of Gregory before the events of They're Just Children who has no deep, underlying issues whatsoever!

Bailey wasn't meant to be a center character when she was first added in an early chapter to expand on Code Baby's (Greg's) backstory but she wound up meeting the Little Nightmares during Day 2 and got way in over her head on Night 2, much to Mono's excitement and Cassie and Six's annoyance.

Armed with a bat, some hidden shanks, and pure spite, she's joined the party to unravel the Malhare's plots for the Pizzaplex or die trying... probably the latter...

LOVE the idea of the Daycare Attendant being the one the neurodivergent kids get sent to because they have a special database or programming or something that the base band don't lol

Doodled some very happy boys!! Might colour it later... 🔆🌙

If Six little nightmare, then y she bby?

These two things are not mutually exclusive :D

What resources are to be gained from shoes? Also what if the baby got socks. Socks for Six. Six Socks. Or what if I gave her a mix tape? A mix for Six. Also Mono is Bono.

Leather can patch things up, and laces can tie things together.

Socks can make hard surfaces slippery while trying to run away from adults. Better to be torn apart for extra string or makeshift tourniquets/bandages (not like they know the difference).

Six would have Uzi's taste in music.

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