"𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘥𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘦?" ᴹᵉ ᵃˡˡ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗⁱᵐᵉ.

"GENERATIONS: Lost Links" Ch. 15
          
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          An odd pang of déja vu rang in the back of Gold's mind, causing a couple second's delay from chuckling along with his grandfather.
          
            Once he did, Gold replied, "Ironic, as Flo's the most optimistic one out of us three."
          
            "Who's to say she didn't only pick it up from your dear mother?" Fred Bear teased. Gold shook his head in amusement. "Well... alright, maybe you've got a point." Gold agreed with a shrug. Fred Bear returned his grandson's side hug, wrapping an arm around him.
          
            "And the two of you got that from your grandmother." Fred Bear noted, a fond look on his face at Maisie's memory. "Don't think I ever recall a true moment's disappointed whenever Grandma was concerned." Gold said with a warm smile. Fred Bear hummed. "I'm happy you don't. Means you remember how much she loved you 'n your siblin's." His grandson nodded. "I know it."
          
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            An odd pang of déja vu.
          
            Walking home from having spent an otherwise pleasant afternoon with his grandfather, Gold couldn't help himself as that odd sense came up again once parting way from Fred Bear. It felt like a memory trying to resurface. Like there was something he'd not tought of in a long time. It caused a slower stride as he walked, narrow eyes fixated at the park walkway he was following as he went.

"GENERATIONS: Lost Links" Ch. 14
          
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          "Would you want to have half of my bed for the rest of the night?" Sophie then offered. Helpy looked over Sophie's bed, not looking detered by the offer. "Fair warning, though, Aslan's an awkward snuggler." Helpy smirked a little, already climbing off Sophie's lap and making it onto the far side of her bed.
          
          Sophie watched as he made himself comfortable under her blankets, his small head sinking partly into the pillow. The moment he stopped wiggling under the sheets, did her cat take that as a sign to make himself cozy on top of the small bear. Aslan trod over the comforter, and sprawled sideways across Helpy's torso—loudly purring already.
          
          Sophie shook her head a little. "Can you still breath?" Helpy nodded, yawning as he did. "Good." Making herself comfortable in her bed again, Sophie pulled the blanket up to her shoulder and placed an arm beneath her pillow. "Goodnight, buddy."
          
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          He watched on warily. That bear had sold him out. And now, his brother was... coming by to leave him another tray of food. There had to be a reason behind all of this. This couldn't be all it was. His brother had something else planned. But he couldn't figure out what. Just that it would be something to try forcing him to go with his brother, like he'd tried begging him to do last winter.
          
          He had no idea why they couldn't just get the picture, that whatever their plan was, would be pointless. At the very least, he could simply try making his brother say what this was he was trying to do. Maybe then he could better turn it against him, and finally be left alone.

a wild Freedom AU character sheet has appeared-
          
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"Between the Moments" Just How We Wanted (Valentine's Day Special 2026)
          
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          In the center of the tent, where the dance floor would be, Luca and Jenny were engaged in a game with Plushy, as the three of them did their best to involve the fox pups with them. Even Sophie had gotten in on their game at some point, the kids not seeming to mind at all. Though, from here, Vixen could already tell Junior and Jessie were beginning to tire out.
          
          She brought her attention back to the conversation she and Foxy had been having with her brothers. Both had come by to voice their excitement of the wedding, Fred especially—who Vixen had asked to see her down the aisle. (She hadn't missed the tears that her older brother had to blink away when she'd asked him).
          
          As Vixen continued talking with Fred and Bon, Foxy found himself distracted from the conversation, next. He'd noticed Freddy, Bonnie, the Marionette and Ballora all gathered by one of the sides of the tent, without a wall, all sporting wary looks as they spoke.
          
          Giving Vixen a kiss on the cheek, Foxy said to her, "I'lls be back." Vixen nodded, and took her arm from around him as Foxy went to join the others.
          
          Walking up between Freddy and Bonnie, Foxy greeted them with, "Somethin' 'appenin'?" The two turned to look at Foxy with concerned looks. "Not yet," Freddy began. Foxy gave the bear a puzzled look. "But, eh... have you seen those clouds?" He asked nodding out towards the sky.

Some new lil Valentine's Freedom AU Art <3
          
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"GENERATIONS: Lost Links" Ch. 13
          
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          Ballora looked at him with an optimistic curiosity in her expression. "Think you'll get to talk to him?"
          
          "I don't know," Puppet said. "I'm not going to force anything from him, either." Ballora nodded. "I like that approach." Puppet gave her a smile.
          
          Ballora got up to finish getting changed, as Puppet got himself out of their bed, too.
          
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          Spring Shine hummed with an overly curious tone in her voice as Annie held out a wooden paged book to show her. "Ooh, got a book to show me?" The cub babbled happily in response, gesturing for the book to be opened. "Here, pumpkin, how about you sit on my lap and we'll look at it together." Shine said, picking Annie up to sit in her crossed-legs. Then, she held the book in front of her while turning the pages slowly to look at with Annie.
          
          Shine would've been reading the story to Annie, too, if there wasn't already a conversation being had in the room. She was sitting on the floor of Freddy and Chica's living room, close to the end of the couch where Springtrap was sat. Seeing Annie playing on her own, she'd opted to sitting on the floor with the little cub while she and Springtrap spoke with Freddy and Gold—who'd been asked to meet them at Freddy and Chica's.

"GENERATIONS: Lost Links" Ch. 12
          
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          Taking a break from his guitar for a minute, Bonbell left his bedroom and headed for the kitchen. As he entered the room, his walk to the fridge slowed briefly when he spotted his brother at the table—a couple of his textbooks out with highlighters placed neatly beside them. The bunny hummed. Fred looked up towards him, now aware of his brother's presence in the kitchen. "Hello."
          
          "Hi, Bon replied, dragging the word out somewhat in a curious tone. Fred turned back to his textbook he was currently studying, saying to the bunny, "I haven't heard you play that song in a long time." Bon blinked, quickly realizing what his brother's comment was referencing. "Oh, yeah I thought I'd brush off one of the classics."
          
          "It sounded..." The bear paused, using the pen in his hand to underline something in the text and scribble down something of note in the margin next to it. "Sounded great." Bon nodded, grabbing the fridge handle to open it up. "Thanks." He answered, retrieving the carton of orange juice from the fridge door.
          
          Putting the carton down on the counter, Bon couldn't help continue watching his brother with a curious eye while going about getting a glass for the juice. He only briefly glanced away to chance a look at the calendar on the wall by the table. A note had been written on that very week by Fred himself, only adding to the bunny's confusion at his brother's current activity.
          
          "Hey, Fred?"

Is your weekend squaring up to be a chilly, winter weekend? In such a case...
          
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"GENERATIONS: Lost Links" Ch. 11
          
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            "Hey, fella," The greeting elicited a small startle from the boy, who hadn't realized the bear was now sitting with him. His tear-stained face reappeared as his gaze shot up to who was sitting beside him. Fredbear gave him a calming gesture with both of his hands. "Sorry, didn't want to scare y'a...!" The boy blinked a few times, a hand coming up to rub at his eyes.   "I see you've got your special plush with y'a, this time," Fredbear noted, gesturing to the plush in the boy's arms. "So then, what's troublin' you, buddy?" The boy looked downwards. He shakily shrugged his shoulders a little bit. Fredbear leaned down a little bit, lowering his voice somewhat to keep the conversation he was trying to start with the boy quiet from any onlookers.   "I promise it's safe to tell me." The boy hesitantly looked up at the bear at hearing that. "I just want to help you out." Fredbear assured him, hoping his warm smile only served to further comfort the boy.  For a moment, the boy glanced over his shoulder and in the direction Fredbear had arrived from. Then, he looked down at the plush in his arms. Sniffling, he wiped the tears off his face again and took a short breath. "M-My... brother a-and... his d-dumb fr-friends...!"

"GENERATIONS: Lost Links" Ch. 10
          
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           Next thing Aslan knew, he was being lifted into the air by Sophie—now face to face with his human. The cat gave her an irritated look, green eyes narrowing and ears pointing back. Then, he was placed on the backrest of the couch, where he promptly made himself comfortable in curling into a ball with his back facing Sophie, and the tip of his furry tail flicking methodically with mild irritation as he settled for his afternoon nap.
          
            "Need a roller?" Sophie offered, to which Helpy shook his head 'no'. He stood up on the couch cushion and began simply brushing away the loose fur clinging to his body with his own paws—finishing by adjusting his round glasses once more. Sophie smirked.
          
            Gesturing to the papers on the coffee table, Sophie then asked, "Wanna help me out? Make sure I didn't miss anything in these?" Helpy nodded, pointing out a few specific manila folders. Sophie picked them up and gave them to the small bear, who sat back down to begin looking through the files.
          
            For a moment, Sophie simply watched as Helpy begun to carefully read over the contents of the files he'd opened. She was still smiling. A little hand came up to adjust his glasses just so while he read. "Your glasses really suit you, buddy." Helpy hardly gave Sophie a glance following her comment, instead simply offering a thumbs up in reaction. Sophie laughed a little, and returned her attention to the folder and files on her coffee table.
          
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            Brother and sister had been walking hand in hand, continuing to do as much while they walked up the porch steps of their destination. They stopped at the door, exchanging looks with one another as they idled for a moment. His sister silently shrugged, nodding for him to knock.