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Herman took away my overpowered insta blinds flashlight :(

OI @zip-zap-stop-and-ask-me give anon their toy back! >:(

Sir, he called the almighty Anon stinky. What do we do?

Termination? You got it sir. Yes sir.

*gets a canon and bombards you with apples*

A-

The Doctor cocked his head to the side a laughing escaping from him, “[Fine.... you think everyone is fine after that? You seriously don’t think there is negitive side effects from your serum Mr. Grimes?]” taking the weapon from its holster he tossed it in between his hands, feeling it’s weight shift. “[Sure, we turned back from those horrid... painful forms. But it still doesn’t mean we don’t change back... forced to go through that horrid transformation once every so often.]” putting the weapon behind his back, he started to to tap it against the back of his head... but stopped.

“[What you will do to others Mr. Grimes? you’re not planning another Fog wide assault are you?]” his gaze stayed glued to the alchemist, “[Don’t you think the Entity causes enough pain? Do you really think adding more will help anything?”

//cool! Sorry I added some head canon in there about the blight forms, if you want I can always explain them a bit more!

The alchemist approached the doctor Slowly he tried to speak but he couldn't, he looked at his book trying to find a free page to write something on, he sighed finding no page he tried to speak with it To tell him sorry for what he did when he was a human @scottish-pog-man

The Doctor noticing the alchemist approach him was immediately on edge, an almost annoyed growl escaping from his mouth. “[Mr. Grimes, what a surprise..... I thought I told you to never return to my territory.]” His stance was tense as the doctor kept an eye on him, watching his every move... watching his flip through the notebook. He put a hand on his weapon readying to attack if necessary.

@scottish-pog-man

He let out a small laugh, his grip getting a bit harder on his weapon. “[Understand what Talbot. What should I be understanding here?]” his voice harsh voice echoed in the alchemist head. “[I understand I got a taste of my own medicine! Yes I do! But what should I understand?? That you went mad and turned almost EVERYONE into mutated monsters?]” Sparks were flying off the doctor’s body at a more rapid pace.

The alchemist approached the doctor Slowly he tried to speak but he couldn't, he looked at his book trying to find a free page to write something on, he sighed finding no page he tried to speak with it To tell him sorry for what he did when he was a human @scottish-pog-man

The Doctor noticing the alchemist approach him was immediately on edge, an almost annoyed growl escaping from his mouth. “[Mr. Grimes, what a surprise..... I thought I told you to never return to my territory.]” His stance was tense as the doctor kept an eye on him, watching his every move... watching his flip through the notebook. He put a hand on his weapon readying to attack if necessary.

@scottish-pog-man

I like pineapple pizza too >:(

You’re on thin-fucking-ice Adiel

Please murder that Dwight for bringing pineapple pizza!

WHAT A VILE CREATURE! 

The alchemist approached the doctor Slowly he tried to speak but he couldn't, he looked at his book trying to find a free page to write something on, he sighed finding no page he tried to speak with it To tell him sorry for what he did when he was a human @scottish-pog-man

The Doctor noticing the alchemist approach him was immediately on edge, an almost annoyed growl escaping from his mouth. “[Mr. Grimes, what a surprise..... I thought I told you to never return to my territory.]” His stance was tense as the doctor kept an eye on him, watching his every move... watching his flip through the notebook. He put a hand on his weapon readying to attack if necessary.

@scottish-pog-man

why are you fucked up

Punishment.

I CAN CHANGE THAT REAL QUICK

Die

I rather live for a bit longer, thank you. Not like I could possibly die in this hellhole anyways! Thanks for the offer though.

opens up your chest cavity and works on you like a car because of your wires

UNFORTUNATELY THIS ISN’T THE FIRST TIME MY CHEST HAS BEEN TORN OPEN! YOU CAN TAKE MY GOOD PAL LISA FOR THAT! BUT THANK YOU FOR THE SURGERY ANON! VERY INTERESTING.

some have wondered whether androids dream of electric sheep. we know you deal with electricity, so - have you seen electric sheep before?

Though seeing electric sheep would be interesting, I have not. But I have read that novel before, it’s very interesting and worth the read.

*insta blinds you* *insta blinds you* *insta blinds you* *insta blinds you* *insta blinds you* *insta blinds you* *insta blinds you* *insta blinds you* *insta blinds you* *insta blinds you* *insta blinds you* *insta blinds you* *insta blinds you* *insta blinds you* *insta blinds you* *insta blinds you* *insta blinds you* *insta blinds you* *insta blinds you* *insta blinds you* GET GOT NOOB BABY KILLER HAHAHAHAHA GG EZ LEARN TO PLAY

paints your finger nails and gives u choccy milk bc ur epic

YOU KNOW, NORMALLY I WOULD SAY DONT TOUCH ME. BUT YOU DID AN AMAZING JOB WITH THE NAIL POLISH. AND A VERY GOOD JOB ON FINDING CHOCOLATE MILK IN THIS PLACE ANON! HARD TO COME BY!..... but basically thank you for your kindness.

you are a doctor and all these crack fueled questions are from survivors when your carrying them or hooking them

OF COURSE! HOW ELSE WOULD I DO THIS?..... ANYWAYS, UP YOU GO.

A Dwight stands in your way, he's holding a carboard pizza box. He stares into your soul before saying "I have brought you your cheese pizza, with extra pineapple." - What do you do?

looking up from his work he stares at the Dwight, “[You have three seconds to get your disgusting filth out of my office. As you have delivered it to the wrong killer! Whoever ordered that is a monster, WHO THE HELL PUTS PINEAPPLE ON PIZZA. WHO DOES THAT!?]”

*puts coins into a gambling machine and pulls the lever, the gambling machine puts out a coin, a cherry, and a herman. everyone in the building evaporates as the scene fades to black.*

............ I think I was drugged! I mean that’s fine, buT WHAT THE FUCK!

What if we.. held hands together? 👉🏻👈🏻⚡️

DO YOU WANT TO DIE?

I FEEL LIKE TURNING ON 100 GECS’S MONEY MACHINE, LAY ON THE FLOOR AND HAVE AN OUT OF BODY EXPERIENCE. MY DOORS ARE OPEN IF ANYONE WANTS TO JOIN ME IN THIS PRACTICE.

"SUP NERD! You're the top on my Valentine's list! Heeeere you go, it's got lightning bolts on it cause. Electricity. And stuff. Anyways! Here you go! Be careful, there's a surprise when you open it. :)" It's a normal Valentine's day card, crafted by Susie... hey, is there glitter falling out of it?

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((Mun: Happy Valentines' day Dude! Have an amazing day!!! Thank you so much!))

Bonus:

*Throws an apple in your face* now perish

How Rude Of You Anon! What Are You Trying To Do? Kill m

happy valentines day herfmanf

Oh yeah, this holiday exists! But uh... Thank you Anon, you’re very kind! Have a day full of... that thing called love!

Simp

Simp is an Internet slang term describing a person (usually male) who performs excessive sympathy and attention toward another person, sometimes in pursuit of a sexual relationship. Urban Dictionary defines a simp as "someone who does way too much for a person they like".

lets you loose in the Haynesvile woods with the flesher witch

OH THANKS FOR LETTING ME OUT OF THE FOG! I SURE HOPE NOTHING BAD HAPPHEOUSIS682!37-6£792!$84&:!!2$$389&/!$/7

This outfit is nice!

WHO DROPPED THE DEMOGORGON IN THE CUM BUCKET????? WHAT THE FUCK?????

wait your aroace, same man. lets you out of jail to let you commit war crimes

Oh shit, thanks anon! You’re welcome to join me as I commit horrible acts of war crime!

RATTLES YOUR JAIL CELL AND INSULATES IT WITH RUBBER, I WILL TRY AND CONTAIN YOU FOR AS LONG AS POSSIBLE IN THE GAY BABY JAIL™ HERMAN

PLEASE, I AM JUST A SIMPLE AROACE. HAVE MERCY.

((Oops, I repeated myself twice I’m so sorry, made that early in the morning lmao, I’ll try and keep myself from doing that again))

Herman sighed, nodding along to what Sally was saying, “[It’s a duality of sorts,]” he leaned back, looking back up at the ceiling, “[I don’t want to feed the bitch.... But I really don’t want to get... let’s call it punished... again.]” He reached over to the files pulling them to the center of the desk, “[Did you know the entity’s claw feels like fire?]” looking back up at Sally, “[It’s this never ending burning feeling as it stabs into you! Oh how I wish I had the survivors ability to forget when they die... to be healed after every encounter!]” he let out an almost angry sounding chuckle as for a moment the even more sparks started to jump off him. “[Oh but no! It feeds off the anger of the killers.... it feels off the pure hell it puts our minds through! OH HOW I WANT TO CRUSH THAT THING!]” he laughed, before quickly catching himself.

“Ahem [My apologizes!]” The sparks started to slow down as he took a deep breath opening up this file, starting to pick up some of the papers looking through them... “[At least you have the mental will to hold on for a little bit longer than most. Either I go full bloodlust, experimenting on whoever’s closet. Or sometimes I just hold it in until I quite literally burst! A forced static blast isn’t fun.]” He read over one of the papers, before putting it beside the folder.

He looked up from the papers in his hands, tilting his head at her, “[...... Hm, I could see how you could get used to it but... you said your memory is getting worse? Tell me, is it like strange gaps in your memory or... just normal?]”

"It's been a while since I've seen you around Herman, how have you been? I'm guessing you've been keeping yourself entertained with your 'experiments'?" Sally approached the doctor in his own realm, having needed a change of scenery from her own.

@crotus-prenn-specter

Herman looked up from the stack of papers on his desk, almost surprised to see Sally. He adjusted his shattered reading glasses his smile almost widening, his words echoing in her head, “[Why... isn’t this a surprise! Sally Smithson...  Nice to see you again.]”  Herman put the papers to the side, straightening his posture, “[I’ve been..... Decent. Just a lot happening here. If you didn’t notice, my territory has once again been vandalized by the edgy group of Teenagers. What do they call themselves again? Legion?]” he shrugged, chuckling to himself. “[But that’s beside the point. My experiments have been going very well! All sorts of new discoveries! How about you been Mrs. Simithson?]” @crotus-prenn-specter

Herman let out a sigh as he returned to his desk with some new files that he put to the side, possibly for later, “[I can only guess why you’re not used totired legs,]” he chuckled before continuing, “[But I understand why you’re so used to it. If my memory serves me right you used to work with people who have been ‘pulled’ to their limits.]”

he paused for a moment, “[I almost find it funny how we’re complete opposites in that department... You helped them, you helped them get better in some ways. While I caused them..... if that makes any sense.]”

Herman let out a small sigh, “[The Entity just likes to play with its food. Make them suffer, make them relive events, and sometimes tear away things that they held dear to them. Whether it be memories... or an item. His whole place is a personal hell for everyone.]” a few sparks flew off him, “[I wish I could say the same about my ‘outburst’. But when the Entity whispers in your mind, can you really blame me?]”

He laughed a bit, starting to mess with the wires on his hands, “[Sally... if you remember I do have face gear that is never to be removed, my smile is always forced! But don’t worry about it....]” he paused for a moment, “[I almost find it funny how we’re complete opposites in that department... You helped them, you helped them get better in some ways. While I caused them..... if that makes any sense.]”

"It's been a while since I've seen you around Herman, how have you been? I'm guessing you've been keeping yourself entertained with your 'experiments'?" Sally approached the doctor in his own realm, having needed a change of scenery from her own.

@crotus-prenn-specter

Herman looked up from the stack of papers on his desk, almost surprised to see Sally. He adjusted his shattered reading glasses his smile almost widening, his words echoing in her head, “[Why... isn’t this a surprise! Sally Smithson...  Nice to see you again.]”  Herman put the papers to the side, straightening his posture, “[I’ve been..... Decent. Just a lot happening here. If you didn’t notice, my territory has once again been vandalized by the edgy group of Teenagers. What do they call themselves again? Legion?]” he shrugged, chuckling to himself. “[But that’s beside the point. My experiments have been going very well! All sorts of new discoveries! How about you been Mrs. Simithson?]” @crotus-prenn-specter

"What the hell is that 'electricity' shite ya got goin' on 'round 'ere Carter?" Caleb approached the doctor, walking slightly hunched over while he had his redeemer slung over his shoulder, a look that mixed curiosity and confusion sat in his face

((@the-hellshire-outlaw))

Herman looked over at the sound of Caleb’s voice, he had been cleaning off some blood from the electric chairs. The room was just filled with noises, from high volts of stray electricity cracking in the air, to those weird distorted voices coming from above. Tossing the bloody rag over his shoulder, Herman’s voice finally reaching Caleb’s mind,

“[Well isn’t this a surprise! Welcome to Léry’s Memorial Institute Mr. Quinn, please watch your step.. don’t want to get electrocuted, do we?]” He laughed a bit. “[Now... about your question, electricity is how almost everything operates around here. And that includes me.]”

(( @the-hellshire-outlaw ))

((Sorry this was late!))