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nebuladreamz · 15 hours

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Considering doing a stream sometime next week (i know ive. Done this song and dance before then never followed up with it, my b gamers) but this time to get oc refs done…….

#nebula rambles #was gonna try it today but. mm.#almost forgor i have plans

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nebuladreamz · 20 hours

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guys i animated mafia au that's all. back to being dead

#nebula reblogs #moots art #ITISTHTRHGHRGHGR #TGHEHG!!!!!!!!#EVERYONE SHUT UP AND GO WATCH IT

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nebuladreamz · 20 hours

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��You make for terrible habits.”

The words ring in your ears as you paused for a split second, broom still in your grip before continuing. “Oh yeah?” You reply, no hesitance. “What makes you think that?”

Save for both of your presences, El Chip’s is quiet, the lights dimmed considering it was after hours. One of these days you were going to strangle your employer for the change in times, but some good came out from staying past closing. One of them being talking to your recent favorite bot. Well, technically two, but whatever.

You lifted your head up towards the ceiling, seeing your favorite hanging there, red beady eyes staring in your direction.

Arms finding each other crossed against your chest, letting the broom lean at an angle atop one of the dining tables, you raise a brow at him. “Well? What makes you think so, twinkletoes?”

He scowls at the name, which only makes you give a cocky grin.

Moon takes a few beats of silence for himself until he finally relents an answer. “Figure it out.”

You huff at that. “You’re one to talk then.”

“I don’t think so.”

“Now you’re just saying things.”

A scratchy chuckle itches your ears as you move to grab the handle of the tool to return to work. The lunar-themed robot irritated you at points, but despite his efforts of annoying and pestering you (ones that always succeeded), you could never find yourself liking him any less. What could you say? You like the kind of guy that could wreck your shit. At least half the time.

So when the time came that his hands found their place around your neck, squeezing painfully, tears pricking your eyes, the bubbling fire threatening to push through his grip was surprising. You can’t remember what was said before now.

But it hurts. Maybe it was your fault. You don’t know. It hurts.

He had a habit of getting too close. A terrible habit until the end.

#self reblog #evening reblog

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nebuladreamz · 1 day

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to all my followers who came here for my fanarts

im so sorry but for the next few weeks you’ll get my OC doodles because HYPERFIXATION.

Thank you for your attention, have a nice day <3

#eating this ty your honor #nebula reblogs

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nebuladreamz · 1 day

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“You make for terrible habits.”

The words ring in your ears as you paused for a split second, broom still in your grip before continuing. “Oh yeah?” You reply, no hesitance. “What makes you think that?”

Save for both of your presences, El Chip’s is quiet, the lights dimmed considering it was after hours. One of these days you were going to strangle your employer for the change in times, but some good came out from staying past closing. One of them being talking to your recent favorite bot. Well, technically two, but whatever.

You lifted your head up towards the ceiling, seeing your favorite hanging there, red beady eyes staring in your direction.

Arms finding each other crossed against your chest, letting the broom lean at an angle atop one of the dining tables, you raise a brow at him. “Well? What makes you think so, twinkletoes?”

He scowls at the name, which only makes you give a cocky grin.

Moon takes a few beats of silence for himself until he finally relents an answer. “Figure it out.”

You huff at that. “You’re one to talk then.”

“I don’t think so.”

“Now you’re just saying things.”

A scratchy chuckle itches your ears as you move to grab the handle of the tool to return to work. The lunar-themed robot irritated you at points, but despite his efforts of annoying and pestering you (ones that always succeeded), you could never find yourself liking him any less. What could you say? You like the kind of guy that could wreck your shit. At least half the time.

So when the time came that his hands found their place around your neck, squeezing painfully, tears pricking your eyes, the bubbling fire threatening to push through his grip was surprising. You can’t remember what was said before now.

But it hurts. Maybe it was your fault. You don’t know. It hurts.

He had a habit of getting too close. A terrible habit until the end.

#nebula writes #just a quick drabble i forgot i wrote like. two months ago #dca fandom #moon x reader #i guess???#doomed love i guess #something something the mental image of moon seeing you/y/n as an inch #feeling like he should or can do something but it's just barely outside his grasp #and it only takes one little thing for that itch to be scratched #whether it ends up good or not depends on the situation me likes to think #anywho #not starlit related (yet) but god #oughghgh

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nebuladreamz · 2 days

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YOU'LL NEVER FUCKING GUESS WHO FINISHED CH10'S OUTLINE AFTER. ALMOST A YEAR

#starlit skies #fnaf starlit skies #gripping at my head #nebula rambles #who knew that sitting my ass down to focus would actually be productive /s

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nebuladreamz · 2 days

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