The Multi-Fandom Chaotic Trio

The chaos lives on

HEWWO ÒwÓ WE IS ALIVES!!!!!!!!!! WE ALIVES!!!!!!!! HEWWO FOOLS ÒWÓ

Someone other than us answer this please so we know you guys are alive??
          
          ~Sky/Flare

Hey y'all, we still exist...
          
          (Note to Safe and Sky: should we just delete it? Nobody seems to care much)
          
          -Freddy

We should really do something on this account
          
          Kinda wish someone would actually ask us questions in that only book we've published
          
          ~Sky/Flare

I guess I'm officially the only one who goes on this profile anymore :')
          -Funtime Freddy

Knock knock, is anybody home? I see you over there in the dark! Come on out!
          -Funtime Freddy

Haj 

We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no
          We don't talk about Bruno
          But
          It was our wedding day
          It was our wedding day
          We were getting ready and there wasn't a cloud in the sky
          No clouds allowed in the sky
          Bruno walks in with a michievous grin
          Thunder
          You're telling this story or am I?
          I'm sorry, mi vida, go on
          Bruno says it looks like rain
          Why did he tell us?
          In doing so he floods my brain
          Abuela get the umbrellas
          Married in a hurricane
          What a joyous day, but anyway
          We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no
          We don't talk about Bruno
          Grew to live in fear of Bruno stuttering or stumbling
          I can always hear him sort of muttering and mumbling
          I associate him with the sound of falling sand, ch-ch-ch
          It's a heavy lift with a gift so humbling
          Always left Abuela and the family fumbling
          Grappling with prophecies they couldn't understand
          Do you understand?
          Seven-foot frame, rats along his back
          When he calls your name it all fades to black
          Yeah, he sees your dreams and feasts on your screams
          We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no
          We don't talk about Bruno
          He told me my fish would die, the next day, dead
          No, no
          He told me I'd grow a gut and just like he said
          No, no
          He told me all my hair would disappear, now look at my head
          No, no
          Your fate is sealed when your prophecy is read!
          He told me that the life of my dreams would be promised and someday be mine
          He told me that my power would grow like the grapes that thrive on the vine
          He told me that the man of my dreams would be just out of reach
          Betrothed to another
          It's like I hear him now, it's like I hear him now, I can hear him now
          Um, Bruno
          Yeah, about that Bruno
          I really need to know about Bruno
          Give me the truth and the whole truth, Bruno
          ISABELA, YOUR BOYFRIEND'S HERE!! AHAHAHAH
          Time for dinner!
          
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Hi it's Alan lol