horror fnf thing I did recently:

This bf died from his mic malfunctioning and exploding on him while doing a rap battle, causing him to be knocked unconscious as he has to endure the fire of the explosion melting him.

Someone must have messed with its cords, someone particularly not fond of him or his presence.

Gf couldn’t bring him back this time. When the mic exploded it was already too late for him. He now wanders as a spirit, or hallucination depending on who you ask.

The clothing he once had is now part of him, his skin.

With his heart showing through his chest, of which is censored.

He cannot be revived, it cannot be undone. He is forever in pain.

Hope daddy dearest is happy with himself.