John Smith

@Thirdwrench- 
            
            Nightmare Foxy took a breath, sighing heavily. ❝ I.. I used to be a human, John.. ❞ he said, looking down.

[◇] @niightmarefoxisms [◇]
            
            He took a deep breath, it for sure had to be very important when he was told to do so. ❝ Alright, what would you like to tell me ?  ❞ the male asked, once sitting in a seat

↪ @Thirdwrench- ↩
            
            ❝  you might want to sit down . ❞

[◇] @niightmarefoxisms [◇]
            
            ❝ I'm sure you don't want to venture too deep into my mind Foxy ❞ he once more got a grip on his pencil, soon drawing a little circle, and then a few fine lines 

↪ @Thirdwrench- ↩
            
            ❝ well.. Because.. Im a psychic- ❞

[◇] @niightmarefoxisms [◇]
            
            ❝ How can you know ~ ?  ❞ he chuckled softly, carefully placing the pencil down as his eyes turned to the vulpine. 

@Thirdwrench- 
            
            /ahh

[◇] @niightmarefoxisms [◇]
            
            {○} I'd be hard for me , since I'm picky. And I don't want to make him cliche like hot, but I don't want him ugly either 

@Thirdwrench- 
            
            /if you want, lmao

@niightmarefoxisms 
            
            " I don't know myself. I just know I like them a lot , and they do look interesting to me Foxy " it was a shame he couldn't explain it. He did really wish he could. He loved them. That's for sure 

@Thirdwrench- 
            
            ❝ how are they facinating? ❞ he blinked, confused

●// @niightmarefoxisms \\●
            
            He couldn't help but look straight at the sharp and lethal teeth. " Yes. They do. They're fascinating in my opinion " and then he formed a smile. 

@niightmarefoxisms 
            
            Well, John wasn't really afraid of the fox. Not anymore at least. And since they both were. Close now. He thought it would be nice to give him the feeling of being trusted. But also he did require being close to someone as well

@Thirdwrench- 
            
            He was a bit surprised, looking over. Nobody tried to make physical contact with him before.

●// @niightmarefoxisms \\●
            
            He chuckled cheerfully as he sat down next to his favorite being. He then had this warm smile. " You know, thank you for letting me live my dear " the male said, as he slowly leaned his head against his shoulder. Just carefully. In case he wouldn't like it 

@Thirdwrench- 
            
            / ennard makes me wanna cry 

●// @Nightmare_The_Bear \\●
            
            " Oh God - I guess calling mom wasn't helpful - " he - was getting used. But he would never get rid of the feeling that did put fear into him 

●// @RottenEggs87 \\●
            
            " Oh yes ! I can only agree on that statement mister Afton " though they meant two different foxes, it was more or less the same. " Foxes are - awesome " 

@Thirdwrench- 
            
            "Ah- I see, well, I guess I'll just continue to give you nightmares huh?"

●// @svftbear \\●
            
            " That - okay. Do you have any - fun activities in mind my mechanical friend ? " he wasn't going to argue. Just take it. There wasn't much he could do anyway. He could, try to get rid of his fear by spending his time with it. Right ?  He placed the tool back down on the surface as he took a tiny but deeper breath. 

❝  well how about we spend some time together  !   ❞  he started  ,  grinning as he gazed at the mechanic  .  his baby blue eyes dilating as he clasped his hands  .

●// @svftbear \\●
            
            " Well - I'm not really - " he was most likely going to spend his night here, sleep in bed before just taking a look at the ton of plushies he had in his house. " My valentines day. Will be like usual. Work work work " as much as the bear did care - John wasn't really able to see without it getting obvious. He was really afraid of this machine. Tho he wouldn't say it our loud in fear of triggering it. His life was truly, on edge.