#and the cupcake counts as an animatronic right?

[cleverclove]

So is the 5th child…the cupcake…?

[naffeclipse]

Stop Task

Reader x Sun.exe

Commission Info

I have returned with another request from the sweet @catbeastaisha who let me once more get into my Run Moonware AU but with a focus on Sun.exe this time around! You've got a lot of questions, and worries, about the other program you encountered in the Admin Wing. Maybe this time will go better than the last. The Sun has to be lonely in there, right?

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The Admin Wing is as dusty as ever. You quietly plug the Data Driver into the door, the codes sparking across the screen before unlocking with a mechanical clunk. The entrance slides open, and you step back into the eerily silent space.

A lone cupcake figurine, sitting upon a table with cartoonish skates and great buck teeth stares directly at you as you stride inward. Ignoring the bulbous eyes that seem to follow you across the room, you weave through the maze of desks and dusty computers. When’s the last time people were here? Not counting you. That was a week ago.

You’re not really supposed to be here. The Costume Manor is strictly under lock and key, and Edwin, your employer, is harsh about where and when you are allowed into certain areas. It’s often not a problem, considering that most of your work is confined to a computer in the security office. 

But you have thought of nothing else but the glitching octaves of the program upon the computer in the tucked away office here. It haunts you in the quiet. The face, the one eye of The Sun stared at you as if you were vermin, a little bug that needed to be squashed and swept away.  

Why hasn’t The Moon mentioned anything about his counterpart? He has to be part of the same game. You don’t know why another level of the mysterious program would exist on an entirely different computer, but you don’t know why a lot of things are going on here in the claustrophobic paranoia surrounding the facility. There are backstabbers and deserters in the emails you’ve scourged through on Edwin’s behalf. There are complaints and outright threats, but you’re not sure how office politics could destroy an entire company as if it were a house of cards and leave Edwin standing in the rumble.

Edwin wouldn’t like you being here. He’d probably fire you if he knew you weren’t just here to collect more emails from mailboxes—which you are—but there’s something more important.

The Sun must need someone, right? Does a program feel lonely? Sometimes you think The Moon might be, but then he pesters you and you think about shutting off the monitor. The threat alone is usually enough to get him back off so you can finish typing up your latest report.

Down the dusty hallway, you come to a secretary desk. On top of the counter is a robotic bear, painted with lipstick and a bow stuck between her ears. Mrs. Helpful labels the base of the animatronic along with a red button. You wonder when that replaced the lady working behind the desk. Probably not too long after Edwin started getting suspicious of everything and everyone.

You turn to the side door next to the main one. The larger frame leads to what you must assume is some bigwig office, but the smaller one holds a more secluded office. A window peeks inside, and the metallic door is, strangely, fortunately, unlocked. 

Taking a deep breath, you clutch the Data Driver tight in your hand before knocking once. It rings metallically, awkwardly. You cringe at yourself before it slides up and opens with a heavy thunk.

You all but throw yourself over the threshold in case the program decides it doesn’t wish to deal with you and tries to shut the door on your head. Inhaling the dust already viciously swirling up as your feet kick motes up into the air, you endure a small twinge in your stomach before coming around the desk. The monitor sits heavy and gray.

When the screen comes into your view, it flickers to life with black, then green, before flashing and resting upon a familiar sight.

“Hi,” you say quietly.

The withered stare the pixelated figure delivers is as venomous as it is incredulous. The figure upon the screen is muscular, with a toned upper body and frilled pants. His head is a sun, half engulfed in shadows so that one sole eye digs into you with judgement. 

Rule-breaker. You’re not allowed to be here. You will get in trouble.

You can hear the dry threat even through the digital text. You slowly place the Data Driver back onto a hook on your belt, and stand before the computer. Taking a moment, you find a dusty seat with one of the rolling wheels broken, and plop down before the monitor.

“That’s right, I’m back.” You offer a crooked smile. “But I am actually allowed here.”

You tap the small computer attached to the Data Driver. You’re not sure if the program can actually see it, but Moon usually catches your gestures. You think it’s a safe bet that The Sun can as well. However they do so.

The Sun doesn’t so much as blink at the news, and his smile seems to sharpen to a razor thin line. You try to not visibly gulp.

Authorization not recognized. This is now a security alert.

“Wait!” You throw up your hands. “Don’t do that. I don’t even think there is security in this building anymore.”

You’re positive, actually, but regardless, the threat of making any kind of alert could lead to Edwin discovering you messing with a program. He might assume the worst and simply fire you on the spot. You can’t have that.

The Sun tilts his head, as if he finds you pitifully amusing. Sunrays upon his crown twist in green pixels upon the screen, before the text slowly taps out a question.

Where is everyone?

You become still. 

“You don’t know?”

The one eye upon the sun-like face narrows into a slit while his grin remains fixed in place, as if he’s bearing his teeth instead of smiling.

You look around the forgotten office, dusted in so many layers of untouched papers and work, that you wonder how he couldn’t have put it together already. Maybe he did. He just doesn’t understand how it all came to be.

You’re not entirely sure either.

“Edwin fired everyone—those who didn’t already walk out, that is.” You pause, not entirely sure what else to give. Should you be telling this kind of information to the program that was actively screaming at you before you fled his presence the last time? You’re not sure.

As if he just tasted poison, The Sun seems to snarl silently behind the screen. His pixelated figure glitches, split down the middle, before reconnecting.

You watch with a furrowed brow, your hand twitching upwards as if you could help the program. You don’t know anything about programming, about how to fix a computer. You just know how to type on one and pull up the files you need. Pretty useless, all things considered.

“Are you okay?”

Oh, I’m just peachy. You are not allowed here, nor do you have permission to access this programming, new friend.

“Why do you keep glitching?” You press on. You lean closer, as if you could delete the disease if you simply spotted the right icon to click. “Are you in pain?”

The smile becomes sharper upon The Sun’s face, as if a dagger held to the corner of his mouth. 

You don’t listen very well, do you?

“I’m just trying to help. If there’s anything I can do, I’d like to know.”

The quiet hum of the computer picks up, as if musing out loud. The inexplicable expression of The Sun’s half-shadowed face is unrelenting upon you.

Why?

You’ve never thought about it before. It just doesn’t seem right, leaving The Sun in here, when you have The Moon with you.

“You’re here, all alone,” you gesture to the empty space that reeks of moth balls and isolation. “Maybe I could take you back with me on my Data Driver. The Moon might know how to fix you.”

The screen freezes, one blimp of a single frame with The Sun’s wide open eye. His smile is stone. A low, screeching decibel begins somewhere in the computer.

You stare. What did you say wrong this time?

He did this to me. He did this to us.

You push yourself to the edge of the rolling chair. It almost falls out from under you.

“The Moon?” you breathe.

The mischievous, sometimes terrifying program? You shake your head against the thought. 

The computer fan whirls. Dust kicks up. You stare, and touch the screen. The Sun glitches, torn in half, one piece across the screen, and the other pressed against the other side. His entire form blinks and dissolves, barely keeping part of his form together.

A panicked flutter begins in your chest. Your hands helplessly clutch the monitor. Agonized, you watch his display fall apart on the inside.

“Sun, stop, stop, it’s okay! Stop hurting yourself!”

RULE-BREAKER! YOU’RE ALL RULE-BREAKERS!

You watch the screen glitch, flick on and off, then the computer gets one last spurt before it all falls silent. The screen glimmers, the blackness staring back at you. Your face is captured in agape fright.

“Sun? Sun,” you half-whisper, terrified.

The dialogue box pops up, intercut with glitching green pixels.

Get out.

The monitor shuts off with a quiet, final snap of power. You lower your hands slowly away, feeling the powdery dryness of dust upon your fingers.

Defeated, your heart hollowed out with dread, you pick yourself up from the chair and leave the office. The door slams shut behind you. 

You don’t glance back to see the faint green glow of the computer turning back on.

[redskull199987]

Hey, can you do more Mike Schmidt x reader? i liked a lot the last storie that you made of him ^^

Hold on to your Life by Love

Mike Schmidt x fem!reader Request

Word Count:1.5k

Warnings:some blood and injuries, but it’s canon typical violence, BIG fluff follows, Like really big fluff, Movie spoilers

Summary:After the events at the Pizza-Plex, you finally get to enjoy a slow moring together with your boyfriend…

Masterlist

It was hard to keep your eyes open. You blinked rapidly, trying to stand back up, but your body was aching. Blood trickled down your chin and onto your Shirt. With a grunt, you pressed a hand onto the wound on your side, where the damn cupcake had bitten you. You slowly looked up, your eyes focusing on Mike's unconscious body a few Meters in front of you. Abby was sitting beside him, tears in her eyes, while she tried to shake him awake. Her head shot up, as she realized that you were crawling towards them.

“Abby..”, You uttered under your breath, reaching your hand out for the little girl,”The drawings…you n-need to show them…”

With the little strength you had left, you finally reached the two of them. Abby hastily grabbed your arm, pulling you closer to her and Mike.

“You gotta show them..”, you repeated quietly. Abby gave you a firm nod before you saw her taking off to rip an old sign off of a Vending Machine. She quickly found a pencil and started drawing away. 

You eventually tore your eyes away from her, over to Vanessa. She had tried to fend off Afton as long as possible, but he had her backed against a wall. Only now you saw the knife still stuck in Vanessa’s stomach. A visible gasp left your lips, as Afton pulled it out forcefully and Vanessa fell to the ground.

A chill ran down your spine and fear struck your body, as Afton turned around, a creepy smile on his face. He looked way too happy, considering that he had just stabbed his own daughter. He was about to make his way over to you and Mike, who finally seemed to wake up again. But all your attention was caught by Abby, who seemingly finished her drawing and was about to pin it on the wall. Afton could only watch in horror how she ripped the previous picture off and pinned her own onto the wall. It showed a yellow Bunny with a knife in hand, attacking and killing the children.

A few seconds of silence arose, before the entire building started shaking, like an earthquake had struck it. The lights started flickering violently and you saw that the Animatronics all turned their heads towards Afton.

“Abby?!”, You yelled and the little girl promptly came running towards you,”Help Mike to stand up.”She quickly nodded and helped her older brother to his feet, while you snuck over to Vanessa. Ignoring your own wounds, You took hold of her arm and pulled her to her feet. You saw that she was slipping in and out of consciousness.

“Come on, Vanessa. Don’t die on me.”, You mumbled while you carried her towards the Exit, where Mike and Abby were already waiting. A few seconds later, the four of you slumped to the ground in front of the Pizza-Plex, which was completely crashing down at the moment. If you had been a few seconds slower, you would be laying under all of that rubble right now.

It took you a bit to tear your eyes away from the building. Only now, you noticed that your entire shirt and hands were soaked in blood…Vanessa’s blood.

“Mike..”, You mumbled, looking up to your boyfriend,”Please tell me that your phone is still working.”

The penetrative noise of your alarm slowly made its way into your brain, as you lazily opened your eyes. You raised a hand to quickly push some buttons on the clock, effectively shutting it up. The few seconds of silence that followed, were like music to your ears. But then, a groan next to you pulled you back into reality. You felt a shuffling under the sheets and soon enough, big warm hands wandered over your body, taking a hold of your waist and pulling you closer.

A smile spread over your face, as you felt Mike nuzzle his head into the crook of your neck, while he tangled his legs with yours.

“Hey there, sleepyhead.”, you chuckled, your hand now gently running through Mike’s hair. He only hummed in delight, choosing to spend a few more minutes in comfortable silence, just enjoying each other's presence.

“We should visit Vanessa in the Hospital today.”, You proposed, looking down at your boyfriend. Only now, he finally opened his eyes, searching for your own. When he found them, he gave you a smile and a firm nod, before leaning up to softly kiss your temple:”Sounds good.”

“Just a few more minutes..”, You mumbled, closing your eyes again. 

You tried to concentrate on Mike’s hands, holding you close. His warmth, that was invading you. You put your entire focus on him, trying not to think of what you had dreamt about. Or rather, the memories that came back to you in your dream.

The horrific night at the Pizza-Plex. Mike’s unconscious Body, Vanessa’s blood on your hands. You tried not to think about it too much, but the fact that Vanessa was still in the Hospital and hadn’t woken up yet, made you incredibly nervous. What if she didn’t wake up again? What if it was your fault? That she gave her life to save you and you could do nothing to repay her.

“What’s going on in that pretty head of yours?”

The sound of Mike’s raspy voice successfully pulled you out of your spiraling thoughts and you looked back down at him. Almost immediately, a smile appeared on your lips, as you saw his face.

“Oh you know, just what we should eat for Dinner today.”, You joked,”Do you think Abby will want Spaghetti again?”

Mike chuckled upon hearing your thoughts. He slightly parted from you, propping his head up on his arm:”She probably can’t decide again.”

“Probably."...", Mike smiled. He lifted a hand to gently push a strand of hair out of your face. You followed the movement of his hand, until it rested against your cheek. Only then, you looked up into his eyes. And what you saw almost made you tear up. Mike looked at you with so much passion and adoration, it made your heart clench.

“I love you.”, he mumbled, after a few seconds of silence, where you just looked at each other.

You couldn’t help yourself, Almost instantly, after those three words left his lips, you leaned forward, kissing him passionately. The two of you tumbled over, Mike now beneath you, while you sat on top of his hips. With a mutual chuckle, the two of you parted again. Your hands now rested on top of his chest and you could feel his heart beating rapidly. 

Mike only looked at you for a second, before he gently grabbed your wrist, pulling your hand towards his lips to leave some delicate kisses on your skin.

You felt heat rising to your cheeks and you quickly looked away. But you couldn’t hide the grin on your face. It was so undeniably obvious how much you were in love with Mike. And he knew it.

“Let’s get up to make breakfast.”, Mike said with a smirk. He knew what he did to you, but he was at least kind enough to not say it out loud.

You nodded at his proposal and slowly lifted yourself from him, but before you could react, Mike grabbed your other hand, pushing you down on the bed, so that your roles were reversed now, with him on top of you. 

“Got you”, Mike grinned, pinning your hands down on the sheets above you. You only gave him a playful huff, trying to free yourself, but his legs on either side of your hips didn’t leave any room for moving around.

“You know, there is a way to free yourself.”, Mike said, not able to hide the grin on his lips.

“And what would that be?”, You asked, faking to be not interested.

Mike quickly leaned down, whispering into your ear:”A kiss.”

A shiver ran down your spine, as he looked at you again. His eyes moved to your lips and he gave you a questioning look, like he was asking for permission. You nodded, almost unnoticeable. But Mike did in fact, notice it and it didn’t take him very long to connect your lips in a tender kiss. This one was different. It was oozing with emotions and both of you poured everything that you had into it.

When you parted a few moments later, the two of you were panting against each other's lips, enjoying the aftereffects of the kiss.

“Let’s get up now, hm?”, You mumbled, gently stroking Mike’s cheek to pull him out of his haze. He gave you a small nod and slowly stood up, pulling you along with him.

“Do you think Abby is awake already?”, You asked curiously, while the two of you started to get dressed.

Mike only chuckled at your question:”I’m betting on it.”

“Sure.”, You smirked,”Whoever loses, has to buy dinner.”

“Deal”, Mike smiled.

Secretly, you knew that you would lose. But it made your heart bloom with joy, when you saw the expression on Mike’s face when he realized he won. You’d pay a million meals, if it meant you could keep seeing his smile.

[ther3allyra]

Cupcakes aren’t always the solution.

Vanessa Shelly x Reader

Summary: On one of your shifts you head to the kitchen to grab some food, only for Chica to steal one of your cupcakes. When Chica then ‘accidentally’ breaks down, you have no other choice but to call your police girlfriend who won’t be happy.

Warnings: N/A

Content: Fluff, Chica loving food

A/N: literally my first time writing anything on here so let’s see how this goes! Thought I might add to the lack of Ness fics out there, because the LOVE I have for this woman is an understatement 🫶🏻

Word count: 1111 (that wasn’t on purpose)

Prompts: ‘We have a problem’

‘No, no YOU have a problem. I have an idiot who keeps getting into one’

&

‘Are you even listening to me?’

‘Yes. It’s just taking a while to process your stupidity’

You sat in the security office of Freddy’s your hands aimlessly spinning the chair you currently sat on as you watched the monitors. You had to admit even though your shift only started 3 hours ago you were bored out of your mind. Looking down at your watch which blinked 03:24 you couldn’t believe you’d only been sat here for 20 or so minuets. You continued to spin in your chair when an idea hit you, the other day you had hid cupcakes in one of the cabinets in the kitchen incase you needed something to eat on the job, so like any sane person does at 3Am you went to go get them. You’d stopped spinning in your chair, stood up and walked towards the office door.

Once you pushed open the door to the office you couldn’t help but feel your heart jump into your mouth, Chica was there hand raised as if she was about to knock. Your hand was placed over your chest, your heart pounding ‘Chica! Not funny’ you said a slight muse to your voice, as you gave her a pat on the arm that was still raised. You guessed she was just as bored as you were, so you had an idea. ‘I’m on my way to the kitchen to grab a snack, wanna come?’. The large animatronic nodded her head, and you both walked towards the kitchen.

‘Right here we go!’ You exclaim excitedly as you make it to the kitchen door, which was thrown open in a matter of seconds as you rushed in followed by Chica. You headed straight for the cabinet next to the fridge and low and behold your stash of cupcakes are still there which you had hidden a few days ago. You grab the tray and turn around to face Chica. ‘Shall we take these to the the guys and see if they want to chill?’ You question (guys being the rest of the animatronics). Chica replied with a slow blink and turned around to make her way to the stage, you followed behind her.

Once in the main area Bonnie, Freddy and Foxy made their way off of the stage to come join you and Chica, you had placed the cupcakes down on a table and taken one while the rest of the animatronics stared at you. ‘Sorry guys, if you eat one of these you’ll malfunction, if I don’t eat one of these I’ll malfunction’ you muttered the last part feeling guilty, since you had started dating Vanessa she told you about her father. William Afton. And what he’d done to the kids, so eating a cupcake in front of the them made you feel a little guilty but you still wanted to eat something. And after that the night had gone on per usual, you had played a few arcade games with Freddy and Foxy all three of you trying to beat each others scores, Chica was probably somewhere with Bonnie but what you didn’t realise is that you’d left the cupcakes uncovered around her, if all the animatronics Chica loved food. Maybe love was an understatement.

You felt a tap on your shoulder and turned around to see Bonnie who if he could would probably call you an idiot, his arm was raised and pointed at Chica who was stood next to the table where the cupcakes were, bent over slightly not moving with a cupcake in her hand. Of course this had to happen to you, you couldn’t have had the smallest common sense to close the cupcake lid. You looked at Freddy who was peering over Foxy’s shoulder as he tried to beat your high score at skee-ball, but it wasn’t the best with only one hand. ‘I’ll sort it’ you nodded at Bonnie as you walked over to Chica, Bonnie rather than following you stayed with Freddy and Foxy.

‘Right, let’s see what happened here’ you mumble to yourself, as heavy as the animatronic was you managed to get her to sit in a table out of sight of the other three, once sat down you managed to open up Chica’s stomach so you could see her endoskelenton and open up her beak. When you realised there were the remains of cupcakes lodged in some places you knew who you had to call, you just didn’t want to. Picking up your phone from your back pocket, you dialled the number dreading the response.

‘Hello?’ The voice from the phone had spoken, and you hadn’t realised it.

‘Hello, Y/N? Is everything all right?’ There it was again, hearing your name you snapped out of it shaking your head, swallowing the lump in your throat.

‘Yeah I’m here’ You said

‘Good, is everything all right?’

‘Yeah..umm look Ness we have a problem’ You stated, which was one of the good things about being Vanessa’s girlfriend was that you could be straightforward with each other, she would never be mad at you, well maybe this once for possibly breaking an animatronic.

‘No, no YOU have a problem. I have an idiot who keeps getting into one’ you heard Vanessa laugh on the other side of the phone, your breathing slowed, you knew it, she’d never be mad at you. You took a deep breath and explained your problem, of how you accidentally forgot to cover the cupcakes and that it had caused Chica to malfunction when she ate one, but after a while you’d realised it had gone silent.

‘Are you even listening to me?’ You asked, to which Vanessa chuckled in the other side of the phone.

‘Yes. It’s just taking a while to process your stupidity’

‘Hey I’m not stupid’ you protested but in reality you know it was stupid what you’d done. ‘Can you please just come and help me?’

‘Fine, your lucky I was going to call anyway’

After finishing your discussion with Vanessa you hung up the phone waiting for her to arrive. After about 20 minuets maybe half hour you heard the buzzer going for the door and ran towards it, the others knew what had happened to Chica and if they could talk you swear they’d be laughing at you. Once you made it to the front door you opened it to reveal Vanessa, stood in her police uniform.

‘Thank god your here’ You mumble embarrassed as you rub the back of your neck.

‘Yep, your lord and saviour’ she’d laugh, leaning down to capture your lips in a kiss, which you felt yourself smile into.

‘Now come on’ she nodded ‘let’s go fix Chica’. She said grabbing your hand and dragging you towards the animatronic.

[npookie0]

luca as a fnaf security guard. -dj

Survive The Night

Your favourite accidental murderer ends up getting a scammy job after he lost a bet with his surfer buddies. How will the night go for poor Luca?

words [ 1165 ]

cws: idk luca being luca mixed in with fnaf, also some mentions of blood, guts and weirdly decay like reeking animatronics <3

Luca was standing in from of the pizzeria restaurant he was supposed to work a nightshift at. His surfer friends dropped him off and rode off into the night, shouting him a good luck. If only they knew that this man really did need some luck in his life.

"You've got this Luca, Feli said that she'd stream you a game when you come home. And besides these are just robots that you need to look at, no reason to panic." He said to himself and pulled out the keys to the building from his pocket.

Luca opened the door and was met with the smell of pizza. He smiled to himself. "Yeah, it's just a restaurant, nothing to be terrified of haha." He said happily as he entered the place and locked the door behind himself.

The owners told him to use a flashlight instead of turning on the lights during his work to use less battery. He thought that it was weird, but didn't ask any questions, maybe the owner was just crazy about paying electricity bills.

"Oh fuck, this looks sick!" He said once he was in front of the main stage, looking at the animal looking animatronics, a chicken holding a cupcake, a purple rabbit playing a guitar and a bear with microphone. "Man I have take pictures to show to the server guys later! They will go crazy once they see this!" He exclaimed and took out his phone, taking a picture of the animatronics on the stage.

Luca continued his walk around his new place of work, he saw the pirate cove, but seeing that midnight was approaching he had to go to the security guard office.

"Huh, it doesn't look half bad." He sat down in his chair and looked at the desk in front of him. "Oh? What's this?" He picked up a cassette and turned it around in his hands until he found a player for it and put it in.

"Hello? Hello, hello?" A voice came from the player, a man's voice, different from his employer's. He sounded exhausted. "Uhh, I wanted to record a message for you... to help you get settled in on your first night. Um, I actually worked in that office before you. I’m... finishing up my last week now, as a matter of fact, so... I know it can be a bit overwhelming, but I’m here to tell you: there’s nothing to worry about. Uh, you’ll do fine! So... let’s just focus on getting you through your first week. Okay?"

"Chill out dude, what bad can happen in old pizzeria?" Luca commented and pulled out his phone, he didn't pay much attention to the tape.

"So yeah, know that you have to close the doors when you see the animatronics 'cause they'll try to put you in a suit f they'll see you." This sudden warning of possible death caused Luca to jump up in his chair.

"What? What the fuck man?!" He looked at the player as it if was supposed to answer him, but instead of an explanation he got a 'good luck, goodnight!' and the recording was over.

"It has to be a joke... There's no way these robots will kill me." He said and turned on the camera, at first there was nothing weird until he looked at the stage. "One, two." He counted and was about to switch the camera but then.

"Wait a damn second! Two? Where's the Bonnie guy?" He looked over all the cameras until he found the robot walking through a corridor. A corridor to his office.

"Oh hell nah brother, ain't no way this thing is coming here." Luca got up and closed the door on his right side. "Ah yes, safe and sound." He was about to sit down again until he noticed that there was a battery percentage showing on one of the screens and it was falling rapidly. "No way man... Ughhh how am I supposed to keep those damn bots outside if I can't keep my doors closed?" He groaned and opened the doors again.

"Man this is bad!" He fell down on his seat and looked at the cameras again. The chicken was next to move from its place, he could hear it making sound on the kitchen camera that was broken for some reason. "Okay diva, eat up or something, just don't come here."

Luca continued sitting like that, checking the cameras all the time and closing the door when an animatronic was getting to close. One almost entered the office and Luca had a close meeting with it.

"Wait. Why did that fox reeked of decay? What the fuck man?" He was very confused and didn't know what was going on. Why would a child friendly restaurant's robot smell like that? "Okay Luca, don't think about it. Just do your job and go home... It's only... one hour left! Fuck yea-" He was ready to cheer until the room turned completely dark, all screens turned off and he had only his little flashlight as a light source.

"No. Fucking. Way." He ran a hand through his hair. "Fuck!" He shouted and paced around the room. "Fuck I'm out of power, fuck, fuck, fuck!" He kicked the chair.

Hor Hor

Luca turned around hearing a weird melody coming from behind him and he yelled. There was an animatronic behind him, only its eyes and mouth lit up by the lights inside it.

"Holy shit man, is it over? Haha, no, it's not. It can't be fucking over." While Luca was panicking over his sad fate, the animatronic made its way towards him and when it was ready to attack it suddenly backed away.

Luca looked at it in confusion and a mix of fear, but then suddenly the giant bear turned off.

"What the?" He stood up from the ground and walked around the robot. "It's not turned off tho? Like it's still on? Luca what the fuck are you trying to question here? It tried to kill you!"

He shook his head and grabbed his things, making his way out of the office. He has to get out of the place and go home.

Luca met another animatronic, a fox, it jumped on him, but mid air it froze and fell to the ground with a loud thud. It looked like an electricity shock went through it.

"Okayy, that's fucking weird."

The next two animatronics Luca met, met a similar fate, freezing and breaking down when they were supposed to attack Luca. He didn't actually pay much mind to it, running out of the restaurant and calling for his friends to pick him up.

Once he was home he send a long voice message to the server and sent pictures of the animatronic. He was obviously panicking and terrified.

He wanted to wait for a repones, but passed out.

<goreboy> [5:56] i Guess it's your Bad Luck that saved ya heh how Fortunate

meowww

i love this thing it's funny >w<

and yes i had to put ronin in SUE ME (don't </3)

love ya

Nathan <3

[itsscromp]

FNAF animatronics x reader

A part 2 to the request which you can find here. This story is inspired by a story that me and my friend who i will credit also for the story did a couple nights ago. It was too adorable not to adapt, so here you guys go. Word count:1.4K

Heading home when 6am hit, you were continuously baffled as to how these animatronics were moving on their own. How they all have personalities and how they could understand you. what's more baffling is that they were protecting you. Not hurting you like those thieves.

So once you got home and rested for a bit, you began to do some research on the place, Learning that 5 kids went missing back in the 80s and the place was shut down because of it. But why did Steven keep you in the dark on that ?? But then you came across something, finding some Reddit forums, theorizing that the kids that went missing, possess the respected animatronics as for who they went to see. Jesus Christ this situation went deeper and deeper.

If these kids possess the animatronics, then chances are they can be able to communicate somehow, You remembered from your grandma that before we learned to speak, pictures were windows to our feelings and words, so maybe being able to draw to communicate with them would be a way to talk to them.

Heading back to the pizzeria, you headed inside, this time with a notepad and some pencils. Going to your office and switching on the power, the place buzzed with life once again. Going back to the main entrance you began to draw some scenarios to show them. The first one is you holding hands with them, to indicate that you wanted to be friends with them.

Once you finished with the drawing you then went to the stage where the curtains were already drawn back. You took a deep breath and slowly walked up to the stage.

"Hey... I'm back" You tried to greet them. But they didn't move for a little while until you saw the cupcake on Chica's hand look at you, it started to shake. You immediately got scared as it then disappeared when you had your back turned, you looked around for it before feeling something grasp your ankle, it was the cupcake.

"Gaah !!!" You tried to kick it off... but slowly realised it wasn't biting down real hard. It was more like a puppy's playbite. Chica then saw the cupcake and walked over, retrieving it back to her hand. With that the other animatronics came to life, all looking at you. Happy to see you again.

"Hey..." You chuckled softly as your ankle was freed from the clutches of Mr cupcake as you nicknamed him. Freddy walked up to you and wrapped his arms around you, He missed you as did the others.

"Thanks, Freddy" You felt fuzzy on the inside for how sweet they were all being right now. You then pulled out the drawing that you made and showed it to them. "We can be friends... Yeah ??"

They all looked at the drawing briefly before Foxy was the first to nod his head eagerly. "Woah woah careful there" You chuckled as he was getting a little dizzy. Bonnie had a great idea as he was waving his arms to get your attention.

"What is it, Bonnie ??" You looked up at him. He began to hide his face behind his hands and reappear. "You want to play peek a boo ??" He shook his head no and tried again. "Oh, you wanna play hide and seek ??" He nodded at you, the others all agreeing to play.

"Ok... I'll count, you guys go hide ok ??" You then covered your eyes and began counting. "1... 2... 3..."

You could hear their clunky footsteps as they tried to scramble to their hiding places, Foxy picking Pirate's Cove easily, Bonnie then picked the supply closet. Chica then chose the kitchen. Freddy... He hid right in front of you, covering his eyes thinking if he couldn't see you, you couldn't see him. "8...9...10 !! ready or not here I come !!" You looked around and then saw Freddy in front of you, It took every ounce of you not to giggle at the sight.

"Hmmm, I wonder where Freddy could be ??" You pretended to sound curious as you began to look around the pizzeria, Before sneaking up in front of him and then booping his nose, making it squeak. "Found you, Freddy !!" You smiled

He looked at you with such fond eyes, he held out his hand for a high five from you, which you gladly did. "Come on, let's go find the others." You said as you two began to look for the others, You found Chica soon after, with Mr cupcake ankle biting you again. Freddy then found Bonnie in the supply closet. Now it was just Foxy left, You all looked high and low for him, where could he be. But then you heard some creaking of floorboards on Pirate's Cove, So you snuck to the stage and then swung the curtains open, finding him. "That was an excellent hiding spot Foxy" You smiled as he stepped off the stage, Moving his ears excitedly. He then looked around and then found a pirate hat and placed it on your head. "You wanna play Pirates ??" He moved his ears and mouth excitedly, yes he wants to play Pirates.

"Yarrr, then come along me loyal crew, We be seeking a treasure to find !!" You pointed to the prize stand of the arcade. "But first, a hearty crew needs a hearty ship, Off we go !!!" You and the others began to build the "boat" out of tables and chairs from around the Pizzeria, You rushed into the supply closet and brought back a table cloth to act as a sail, it was by far the most amazing boat in all of animatronic pirate history.

"Onwards me mateys !!" You pointed forward as they began to pretend to do what a pirate does around the ship, as the loyal captain, you began to sing a shanty. "Yarr harr fiddle dee tee, being a pirate is alright with me, do what you want cause a pirate is free. You are a pirate." You turned to Foxy with a smile as he moved his mouth up and down as if singing along with the shanty. "You are a pirate, we got us a map. To lead us to a hidden box that's all locked up with locks and buried deep away. We'll dig up the box, we know it's full of precious booty. First, open the locks and then we'll say hooray !!!" You cheered. Mr cupcake meanwhile acted as the Kraken of the ocean. "Yarr me matey's, we got ourselves a Kraken on the loose, fire the cannons !!!"

Bonnie and chica threw plushies at Mr cupcake as to act as cannonballs, It was working. It was slowing it down. But they were running out of cannonballs fast. Freddy then made the noble sacrifice of then attacking the Kraken cupcake head on.

"No Freddy !!!" The others were shocked as he then fell to the ground, It was done. The Kraken was stopped but at what cost !!!. You all gathered around him and tried to help him. "Yarr... I believe there maybe something that can work. The power of friendship." You wrapped your arms around him as did the others, And with much friendship, Freddy was back !!!.

"Ahoy their matey !!!, Ye be back from Davey Jones's locker !!" You smiled, booping his nose again, making it squeak. And then the grand reward, You all made it to the treasure !!!!. "Ahh, A fine treasure for a fine crew."

You jumped over the counter and looked around. Finding some well-deserved treasure. "A crown for the lovely chica" You smiled as you placed the crown on her head. "And then we have this amazing guitar for Bonnie" You inflated the inflatable guitar and handed it to Bonnie, which he strummed it. "A trophy for the brave Freddy" You handed him the Freddy Fazbear trophy. "And a gold chain for foxy, as every pirate needs" You smiled placing the chain around his neck, But where was your treasure they thought. "Yarr me treasure is me crew, That's all I need in this pirate life" You smiled as you all brought them in for a group hug. This was easily the best night of your life.

But unfortunately, 6am rung on your watch. It was time to go home. The animatronics looked at you sadly. They didn't want you to go home.

"Hey... It's ok, I'll be back soon, don't you worry" You reassured them. "I had a lot of fun tonight" You smiled at them, and they all looked at you with the kindest eyes possible. Picking up your bag and then heading out the door, you waved at them goodbye as did they.

You had so much fun with them, You may even have the best job in the world.

A/N: Mr cupcake is an ankle biter I know it.

Taglist: @callofdudes @fun-k-board

[angelbaby-fics]

Halloween Decorations

Word Count: 800

A/N: This is just a little something I wrote because I’m so excited for Halloween!! Oh, the things I would do with decorations if I had Avenger money…… hehehe 🎃

“Alright, here’s what we’re working with.” Bucky said as he lowered a big plastic tub onto the ground in front of you and Steve. The three of you were standing in the grass of your expansive front yard, and Bucky had just returned from the garage with the bin of his and his husband’s Halloween decorations they’d each amassed over the years. Except, as he lifted off the lid, you all realized at the same time that it wasn’t all that much.

Two, maybe three strings of orange lights were tangled together in an incomprehensible mass. There was a white cloth ghost on a string, a few half-used orange candles, and a single plastic bone underneath the lights, and that was about it. Maybe it was enough for two adults in an apartment, but now that they had a little and a great big house, Steve and Bucky knew they needed to step up their game.

You tried to hide your disappointment at the lack of decorations, not wanting to seem ungrateful, but it was hard to act excited over this pitiful pile. Everything was covered in a fine layer of dust, and you were sure the lights had more busted bulbs than working ones. It didn’t matter, your daddies were just as unimpressed as you were. Of course they had high hopes for their first Halloween with their little angel and they were already failing at it.

“Well this just won’t do, will it?” Steve broke the tense silence with a smile.

“Not at all, honey.” Bucky replied to his husband before turning to you. “What do you think, cupcake? Wanna go to the store and help us pick some new decorations?”

Your eyes lit up and you nodded eagerly. Your daddies spoiled you every time you went shopping as a family, and you knew this trip would be no exception. Your mind began to race with thoughts of the incredible display you’d be able to put on this year - with your daddies’ help of course!

When you reached the store, Steve pushed you along in the cart, talking to you and pointing out everything you passed by. Bucky kept up alongside the two of you, grabbing anything that even slightly made your face perk up and tossing it into the basket of the cart. You stocked up on strings of lights in all sorts of spooky shapes and colors for the outside of the house, as well as lights on stakes to line the sidewalk leading to your driveway. You couldn’t decide between all the options of silly-faced scarecrows, so Bucky went ahead and loaded all of them into the cart, barely able to make room amongst a parade of toy spiders, ghosts, and creepy crawlies. A whole colony of fake bats sat up in the front of the cart with you, and you pet their little plastic heads as Steve steered you between the endless aisles.

And then you saw it.

As you turned the corner into the next aisle, a massive figure loomed over you, dark and menacing. The sleeves of its long black cloak threatened to stroke your hair as you passed by, and your eyes widened in fear as its horrifying face smiled down at you with an evil grin. Your face twisted up as you began to cry, the sobs escalating with each panicked breath. Steve couldn’t push you away from the figure fast enough it seemed, the creature's villainous eyes following you as he hurried you along, but Bucky was trailing behind and hadn’t noticed your fear. Completely oblivious, he strolled right up to the animatronic and hit the activation button. You were still within earshot when it spoke.

“Trick or treat! Hehehe…” Its deep voice echoed through the store.

And your crying stops.

You looked back up at the animatronic. How actually evil could it be with such a sweet little giggle? Bucky hit the button again.

“Happy Halloween, you creepy little cutie!” It said, followed by another laugh.

You clapped with joy. It called you a cutie, just like your daddies did!

“Again! Again!” You cheered, no longer afraid, but rather enamored with the figure.

“How about we take him home, and then you can listen to him whenever you want?” Bucky offered, picking up one of the heavy boxes with ease.

“Would you like that, angel?” Steve asked, making sure you weren’t still scared.

“Yes pwease! I love him!!” You squealed as Bucky put the box in the cart.

That joy stayed with you as the three of you checked out, and you even asked specially to have the animatronic’s box strapped into the backseat next to you. You couldn’t wait to go home and help your daddies decorate, already sure you were going to have the most spectacularly spooky house on the entire block.

[mettatoniic]

@actxfmercy kris vc

" okay whos your favorite animatronic- "

im sorry fnadmsgdsf

"You're asking this out of the main four we all know and love, right?" If not, too bad, we're sticking to the main four (five, counting the cupcake).

"I once thought Foxy was pretty impressive. But then everyone started to copy my opinion so I started to favor Freddy. I sing. He sings. His style is good. A bear. But he's probably a second favorite. I think Chica's good because it's two animatronics in one, she's cute! She's passionate for food, she's funny." The cupcake counts. "But ultimately, I've settled on Bonnie. Who doesn't love a stylish, bassist bunny with a killer, rockstar talent?"

[boilsyouroil]

Is Eclipse Okay Yet!? It’s Been Months!

Chapter 2 - Do Words Bite Back?

[ AO3 LINK ] - [ CH 1 ] - [ CH 3 ]

Word Count ; 1892

Date ; 2024-05-17

AU ; The Oil Au

Notes ; Eclipse might be okay soon. // And as promised, there’s cuddles!

Eclipse groaned as he walked. Where the hell was the popcorn located in this damn store!?

Moon sat with Sun, wrapped in a blanket and helping him organize their DVDs. "Moon, are you sure Eclipse was the best person to send out to get stuff? He's been away for like three hours."

Moon sighed, "He'll be fine, and if he's not he can call me." Moon pulled his blanket tighter over himself. He always got a bit of anxiety when Sun began to worry. Maybe it was just paranoia, but a part of him worried now that the thought was in his head.

Solar, Earth, and Lunar soon arrived. Earth has brought cupcakes that Lunar decorated, and Solar had blankets, lots of blankets.

The blankets ended up being used in a fort, and the movie picked was Mrs. Doubtfire, as suggested by Solar.

"Don't start the movie without me!" Lunar yelped as he dived into the fort. This earned various sets of laughter from everyone in the room.

Sun groaned, "Where the hell is Eclipse!? We still need our snacks to start!"

"We need Eclipse to start!" Solar choked when Earth said that.

Moon sighed as he pulled up the movie, "We aren't waiting for Eclipse, he'll get here when he can. Besides, he's seen this movie before."

Everyone got into their spots, Earth and Solar next to eachother, Lunar with his recently replaced Spigot, Moon and Sun cuddling up to eachother for warmth.

Eclipse groaned as he carried the bags into the house. He prepared all the snacks and drinks and went up to the movie room. He noticed the fort and frowned.

Of course Eclipse wouldn't get to join them in what looked like the softest thing ever. He knew they'd shoo him off as soon as they got their snacks.

As he shimmied his way into the fort to deliver snacks, Moon spoke up, "I think you forgot something."

Eclipse groaned, "What could I possibly forget?"

"Pajamas and one bowl of popcorn."

Eclipse laughed rolled his eyes, "Very funny, what the actual hell do you mean?"

Earth, who had been paying more attention to the conversation than the movie, immediately tried to explain, "I think he means that you forgot to put on pajamas and get a snack for yourself."

This earned a minor look of surprise from Eclipse, though it was quickly replaced with his nearly permanent cold stare. He let out a sarcastic chuckle and got up. He'd just watch a movie in his head and curl up under... nothing.

Yeah, that sounded like a plan. But about halfway through his own movie, the others had finished watching theirs. While everyone was replenishing their snacks before watching another movie, Moon noticed Eclipse sitting on the couch silently.

He walked over to the taller animatronic and tapped his shoulder. Eclipse flinched and nearly fell off the couch. Moon held back a laugh as he spoke, "Why didn't you come and watch the movie? We invited you to join us."

Eclipse stared at Moon for a solid thirty seconds before coming up with a response, "I'm not gonna just sit around and watch a movie with people I don't even like, that would be dumb!"

Moon sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose. He groaned and hooked an arm under Eclipse, dragging him into what was previously assigned to be Eclipse's bedroom. "Pajamas, now. Don't come out until your ass is all comfy cozy or whatever."

Eclipse snorted at the terminology Moon used. Of course he would say something so childish. "Fine, oh Moon your majesty!"

After having forced Eclipse to pick a snack and the arrivals of Jack and Frank, somehow the entire celestial family had been shoved into the blanket fort. Eclipse tried to escape, but every time he made his way to an opening he was yanked right back in.

He didn't like practically being on top of everyone else. So many different clothing materials, different body temperatures, and different sizes. Earth soon noticed and wiggled over a bit to make room amongst the pillows and blankets, which Eclipse hesitantly but happily took over being sprawled across five people.

About halfway through the movie, specifically a movie about a dog trying to find its way back home, Eclipse snapped back into reality. He was trapped under a heavy blanket with an arm around his body and someone underneath him. He had fallen asleep and been carefully tucked into a blanket and moved.

Sadly his nap was short lived due to Moon having sneezed in his ear. He looked down at two bowls sitting next to whoever he was on. One was empty, and the other had what looked like melted ice cream in it. Of course he forgot he had gotten a snack.

The person under him shifted a bit and tucked the blanket tighter around him. He could tell now who it was based on the size difference, this was Earth.

Eclipse wondered for a moment, what would happen if he alerted her that he was awake. Would he be pushed off? Or would they pull him closer? Would they even notice?

His train of thought was cut short as he felt a hand underneath him and another around him, pulling him from the warmth and safety of Earth's body. He whined, which earned a small chuckle from whoever was yanking him up and away.

Eclipse turned his head a bit to see that Moon was the culprit of his removal. He groaned softly, too tired to fight back.

Hell, Eclipse couldn't move if he wanted to, the weighted blanket was tucked around him so perfectly he was practically swaddled like a baby in it.

Moon's face softened. He whispered when he set Eclipse in his lap, "I'm sorry for waking you up, go back to sleep."

Eclipse let out a long huff and very hesitantly settled against Moon. It wasn't long before he was dead asleep again.

Eclipse woke up again. He whined and squirmed against the blanket. As he finally opened his eyes, something blocked his vision.

He tried to get it away, earning a chuckle from whoever was in front of him. He sat there for a moment before he felt something press against him very suddenly. He flinched and tried to get away from whatever it was.

The sudden sound of a car horn, followed by Monty yelling, was the last thing Eclipse heard before he was right back to sleep again.

Eclipse groaned as he sat up. Where the hell was he? A quick look around the room and he realized he was at Monty's place. Of course! No place better to wake up than the couch on someone you don't even care about.

It was midnight, according to his internal clock, and sadly he couldn't go back to sleep. He got up and began to wander around the house. As he made his way into the kitchen, he was stopped by someone trying to get to the living room.

Puppet smiled at him, "Hey Eclipse, I was just about to come and wake you up. Do you want some ice cream, y'know, 'cause yours melted earlier?"

Eclipse groaned and pushed Puppet aside, heading right towards the fridge. He began to look for literally anything edible.

"Eclipse, I'm serious, I can get you some ice cream or something."

"I don't want ice cream."

"Then what do you want?"

"Actual food, and something to do."

Puppet smiled and closed the fridge.

"We can do that. I was about to take Jack to Popeye's, you wanna come along and then afterwards we'll go to a bookstore or something."

Eclipse sighed, "Do I have a choice?"

"Not really, come on."

He suppressed the urge to groan and followed Puppet out of the house. Not far ahead was Jack, clearly excited to go out and do something.

Eclipse sat stiff, after the recent events, all of that felt like a dream. Now he was sitting next to Moon, waiting for the final touches on his new body so his AI could be transferred. He could finally get the hell out of this damn place.

A hand coming to rest on his shoulder brought him back to reality. He looked up and saw Moon looking back down at him with tears in his eyes.

"Are you sure you know what you're doing?"

"I'll be fine, Moon. You'll have Solar back, and I can get the hell out of here."

Moon sighed, then did something he never thought he would do. He crouched to Eclipse's level and hugged him.

"Thank you, Eclipse..."

There was no sarcasm, no anger, no hatred, no hostility. Just a genuine thanks. Eclipse felt his eyes sting with tears, but he quickly shoved that feeling away.

For a moment, he wanted to stay, to not leave. But he knew he had to, so he pushed that feeling down, just like every other feeling he's ever had.

He was brought out of his thoughts by a hand on the back of his head. He nearly melted at the touch.

"What's this...?"

Eclipse winced and ducked away from Moon's hand. Whatever he had touched sent a small shock through Eclipse.

"Don't touch that!"

"I have to get it out in order to plug you into the computer."

"Are you fucking kidding me...? God fucking damnit!"

Moon sighed, "Just relax and let me pull it out, okay?"

"I just said not to touch it!"

"I have to plug you into my computer to move you to the new body."

"I know!"

"Then let me do my fucking job!"

Eclipse sighed, "You can't take it out without damaging this body."

"Then what am I supposed to do!?"

"I'll handle it later!"

"Fine, but I'm gonna be there the entire time. I don't need you getting yourself killed."

Eclipse stood up and moved to leave the room. He decided he'd go spend some time with Earth. She wasn't too bad, at least she didn't hate him.

It wasn't long at all until he found himself standing on Monty's doorstep, ringing the doorbell. The moment he saw Earth, he forgot about everything else.

"Hello, Earth..."

"Hello, Eclipse. What brings you here?"

"Nothing much. I just wanted some company, is that an issue?"

"No, not at all! Come on in."

He stepped in, following Earth to the living room. Monty looked up at him in a way that made him want to run out of the room and hide.

"What the hell is he doing here!?"

Earth looked mildly offended at that, and stepped in front of Eclipse.

"He wants to obliterate me- No I'm joking he just wanted to hang out!"

"Fine, but one wrong move and he leaves."

Eclipse soon found himself sitting on the couch with a heated blanket and an arm over his shoulder. He didn't remember when it got there, but that was okay.

On the screen was some random show He didn't care to know the name of. On either side of him were the other two people in the house. Eclipse smiled softly, feeling a few fingers gently caress his rays. He let out a relaxed sigh, his tension fading away with each soft pet.

Monty watched the two, only just now beginning to realize that Eclipse wasn't evil, just lonely.

[that-darn-clown]

so. thought about something.

i know i've already got a Rewrite for Fnaf (that i adore), but...i thought of another way Fnaf could be rewritten that, in my opinion, would make it scarier and/or more dread inducing.

well...technically it's two things put together:

what if, instead of playing as a nightguard, you played as a child caught in the building after closing?

what if instead of the pizzerias all looking like they're still pretty decent (specifically looking at Fnaf 1 with this comment, considering that we know Somewhat Canonically it probably wasn't doing too great financially...like it's the smallest pizzeria and yet it still looks like a pretty popular place to take your kids. even though it doesn't seem like it would've been at that point), Fnaf 2 has the only pizzeria that still seems to be in its prime? the rest just look like liminal space looking places. think the way that the building looks in Fnaf 1 is similar to how it looks in that one fangame: the Graveyard Shift. like those vibes are what i'm going for.

like. let me set the scene for Fnaf 1, because i have the clearest image of the vibes for that game:

you are a child, likely no older than nine. for whatever unknown reason, you are left behind in an empty animatronic pizzeria place. it's clear that the animatronics are the most expensive thing here. the tables clearly reused from somewhere else, with their wear and tear being covered by confetti-patterned tablecloths. the chairs plastic, but colorful, with the fact that any adults can fit in them being a miracle. balloons decorate the place, but it's clear that they'll have to be replaced soon, given that some are sinking to the floor. confetti and streamers, as well as cups, puddles of soda and other various drinks, and even dropped pizza and cupcakes, litter the ground. the pizza is relatively decent. but it's the only place for kids to have fun that is affordable to your family.

there is an arcade, and it's the only place that feels relatively safe to you right now as you continue waiting, hoping that someone will come pick you up. the problem is that to get there, you'll have to pass by the Owner's Office....and you don't want to get in trouble for being here after closing; it's one of the rules, after all. but the place is still decently lit, and you've heard that people work here afterhours...you just need to wait for the nightguard, and then you can get out of here and head back home. you know the way, after all.

but as you explore around at night, you notice the animatronics moving. they don't hurt you...but once you get close enough to one of them, it makes an odd noise, almost seeming concerned that you're still here. then you hear something chilling, and something that seems to agitate the animatronic in front of you.

footsteps. shoes clicking against the tiled floor.

the animatronic stands defensively before you, and it gives you a clear indication that you need to hide. NOW.

and then you realize that this is what you've gotta do each night as you're here. hide. make sure you stay as undetectable as possible. the second you make a loud enough noise, you're in trouble, and will be the rest of the night. you hear someone approaching, and you've gotta constantly keep moving. as the nights go on, the "trigger sounds" become lesser and lesser. on the first two nights, the "trigger sound" has to be big, noticeable. slamming doors shut and knocking things over will get you noticed on night two. by night three, the sound of using doors, not even slamming them, will get you noticed. by night four, running will get you noticed. by night five, you better have learned how to sneak, and sneak well. regardless of the night, getting noticed by an animatronic is also counted as a "trigger sound," and the fact that the animatronics get more active, and thus are now easier to run into, does not help.

once a "trigger sound" has been made, you need to keep moving, and hide once you've gotten a good distance away from Him. hiding under tables, in dark rooms, in the bathrooms, even in the kitchen. but be warned, the more often you hide in a particular place, the more likely it is that He will check there first when you start hiding. don't screw yourself over.

darkness becomes more of a comfort to you than the light, though you do have the option of having a flashlight and turning on the lights in dark rooms. because even though it is easier to see things like hiding places and secrets in the dark, the presence of light makes it easier for you to be seen as well. so do you risk it? turning on a flashlight to see what lies in the shadowy corners of the building? turning on the lights in a dark room? knowing that you are also shining a beacon for your location?

the game includes a fear mechanic. the more fearful you are, the more your character shakes and trembles. it can cause you to trip, to drop whatever you're currently holding (which, depending on what you were holding, could make a loud noise), and to, seemingly, "hallucinate" things in the shadows. it is the only reason for light to be of use to you, to comfort your character.

you never see Him, the man pursuing you. you know it's the Owner, the only other person who would be in here before the Nightguard would be. but He is always in the shadows. whenever he is chasing the player, it's almost like they refuse to turn back to see him. if caught, all the player sees is the blur of where they have been grabbed and pulled back, and then a shrill, terrified scream. the "Game Over" screen just shows a missing poster, presumably of the protagonist. whether the child got killed or simply kidnapped is not clear. (but, considering it's Fnaf...i think the player could guess)

but, along with all of this, you discover secrets, mostly hidden in the shadows and rooms with cracks in the doors. missing posters with pictures of children, dated in the 80s. drawn pictures of crying children. newspaper clippings of events in the past of horrific circumstances surround Freddy's. the words "IT'S ME" scrawled on the walls as the desperate cries of the lost souls roaming the halls of Freddy's. in the shadows, animatronics appear to have blood covering their faces in the shadows, only for the blood to mysteriously disappear when light is shined on them.

the player has to survive all of this from 9:00 PM to midnight, waiting for the Nightguard to get there.

but those hours are gonna feel long to a young child. especially when they're scared for their life.

(tl;dr- Avoid Getting Caught By William Afton For Three Hours SImulator)

(like...think about it; part of the horror of Fnaf is the knowledge that there have been children murdered and shoved into suits, now haunting the halls of the pizzeria, looking for vengeance and freedom. wouldn't it technically be more terrifying to play as a young child, an outsider looking in, just trying to avoid Afton?? and if Freddy's looked more like an actual Chuck E. Cheese rip-off place? down to having cheap decorations and furniture?? Do You See My Vision???)

Holy shit why can I fucking hear this game in my head this is wild as shit

No kidding: this reminds me of this old place we used to go when I was little that I can barely find any mentions of online. It had two attractions: knock-offs of chuck e cheese skytubes and a rock climbing wall. I was too young for rock climbing, so I did the sky skytubes thing. I ADORED that place. It got shut down pretty quickly because, in retrospect, it was very unsafe.

But I was a very anxious child, and everywhere I would go, I would come up with a plan for if I got left behind after the place closed. So this concept feels like home to me <3

Note: upon further research of the place there is one in ohio?? Which I am not from???? And no mentions of a place where I'm from/near. Huh.

[rustybottlecap]

Didn't think I would have anything to say about the FNaF movie, but I think I noticed something that could be interesting regardless of how one feels about this series, regarding adaptations. I think there is one particular issue with the FNaF movie that highlights the barrier between fans and non-fans, the later including critics. While a lot of the criticism is valid, I think this one issue makes the movie seem less cohessive than it actually is to critics and casual viewers.

(Spoilers)

To sum up: There are two bear animatronics, not one. The main bear animatronic is not the one in the title or most of the publicity. And the cupcake is not possesed.

Picture this:

You watch a movie called Five Nights At Freddy's. Freddy is the name of that brown bear animatronic. The restaurant he is the main mascot of is named after him. There is also a rabbit animatronic, a fox animatronic, a chiken animatronic and the chiken carries a little cupcake animatronic that seems to be as alive and proactive as the others. The bear is the "leader".

The animatronics are possesed by the ghosts of murdered kids. Five ghost kids show up to the protagonist in his dreams. One of the kids, a blonde boy, is the "leader", the main one, the one that comunicates to the protagonist the need to get rid of a "bad man".

The viewer will naturally conclude that the blonde boy is possesing Freddy, the brown bear that is the main animatronic, while the others are possesing the rabbit, the fox, the chicken... and the cupcake.

At one point the blonde kid goes to the house of the protagonist to abduct his little sister. Naturally, he looks like the bear animatronic he is possessing... and when they arrive at the restaurant, the bear/kid suddendly dissapears, like a ghost. But two seconds later when she enters the restaurant the brown bear is right there on the stage. What was the point of making him dissapear like that?

And then it turns out the animatronics want to turn the little girl into one of them, and that they are following orders from the "bad man"... but wait, wasn't the ghost kid possesing the bear animatronic ploting to get rid of the "bad man"? What is going on?

...

In the original game there are four main animatronic, the brown bear, the rabbit, the fox and the chiken. The cupcake is just a prop of the chiken and doesn't count. There is a fifth secret character called "Golden Freddy", a yellow recolor of the brown bear that doesn't move, it's like a ghost without physical form, looks less like an animatronic and more like an empty suit. By far the most mysterious character.

The blond boy was Golden Freddy. He was none of the animatronics we see in the restaurant. The brown bear Freddy was possesed by some other of the kids, it's not important wich. The cupcake wasn't possesed.

The blonde boy (Golden Freddy) is plotting to get rid of the "bad man", while the others (the physical animatronics including the brown bear) were being manipulated by the "bad man".

The blonde boy (Golden Freddy) does go to the girl's house to abduct her, taking the form of Golden Freddy, because going along with the others is part of his plan for the moment. And it's because he's "the ghost one" that he can go to the house at all, while the others stay at the restaurant. Critics felt seeing "the bear animatronic" show up in a house and then take a taxi with the girl made the animatronics less scary, not realizing he was supposed to be a ghost only the girl can see (an the taxi driver through a mirror). The color difference doesn't properly register due to the lighting, and wheres in the game Golden Freddy is an static empty suit, here he stands up, walks and moves just like the other animatronics.

The movie doesn't comunicate very well that there are two separate bears, a brown physical lackey one and a yellow ghostly one with its own agenda. And the cupcake being made into a full character means audiences won't catch up to there being an extra ghost kid either. Fans won't have an issue with all this. They have talked to hell and back about the mistery of Golden Freddy, and seeing the cupcake do stuff for a change is just a bonus. To everyone else however it may look like a series of events that don't add up.

It's a shame. Because seeing the movie as this ghost kid mastermind taking revenge on his murderer was the most interesting part story-wise imo.

[orangeboulevard]

The Night Shift (Crack Oneshot)

Twilight Sparkle x Freddy Fazbear

Another random prompting by people from a discord server, always fun!! 

Summary: Twilight Sparkle starts a new job and maybe finds love...

Word count: 858

Times were tough in Equestria. Not only was the entire magical kingdom going through a cost of living crisis, supposedly caused by the repercussions of several global conflicts and inflation... every pony knew that inflation itself didn't account for the sky-high prices, that was a lie created by greedy corporations (owned by a highly secretive and elite race of lizards from the constellation Draconis, only Twilight Sparkle knew of this- she couldn't prove they existed but she knew they did) increasing the prices unfairly, but drug abuse was rampant, and happiness and employment were at an all time low.

Even the, seemingly untouchable, scholar: Twilight Spakle was forced to take up a new job as Princess Celestia had to unfortunately 'let her go'. 

Twilight Sparkle had been struggling to find a job, her savings had nearly run dry and her sentient pet dragon, Spike, had slipped into a depression from crystal-rock withdrawal. So, when she saw a job opening being advertised in her local paper, she had to call the number immediately. To her utter surprise, she was immediately offered the job and asked to start that following night. Twilight Sparkle couldn't deny that this job was beneath her: a night guard at a family friendly pizzeria franchise, but desperate times call for desperate measures. 

That's how Twilight Sparkle found herself sat in a musty office, the overhead LED lights flickering, the tiny desk fan rattling as it rotated, her mildly-stinky uniform itching her purple skin, and her attention being captured by the shaky voice on the phone machine. Animatronics get quirky at night? Now, what the in the cupcake does that mean?

Twilight shook off her discomfort to flick between the different security camera feeds displayed on the computer monitor on the rubbish-cluttered desk. Her entire being jolted upon seeing that one of the robots was missing. The bunny! Where did the bunny go? 

"AH!" Twilight yelped when out of her peripheral vision she spotted the bunny approaching the office door, she used her magic to shut the door, "Dear lady Celestia! That's not possible!" 

The animatronic bunny stared at her through the office window for an uncomfortable amount of time. Twilight coughed. The bunny continued staring. Twilight went back to flicking through the cameras, her heart beat ferociously in her chest as adrenaline intruded her body, she screeched when seeing the other two robots were gone now. 

"Oh no... She's right at the door, isn't she..." Twilight Sparkle slowly turned in her chair. The chicken robot was indeed right at the door. 

Twilight Sparkle shut the steel door before dragging her hooves down her face; she knew that this job was sketchy but she didn't realise it would be harbouring this crazy of an experience! What would the robots do to her if they got in? Would they resume their earlier positions when her shift ended? Why was the bunny licking the window? What kind of magic could cause this? Questions racked Twilight's intellectually-inclined brain.

Suddenly, the lights turned off. The doors opened by themselves. Twilight Sparkle realised her egregious error, she had neglected to conserve her power... All the electricity had cut and now... The robots could get in. 

The sound of a twinkling melody arrested Twilight's notice, her countenance undoubtedly displayed the sheer horror she felt in that moment: seeing the ominous glowing eyes of one of the animatronics edging closer. The closer it got, the more Twilight realised that the robot was designed in a way that was very pleasing to the eye. A blush burned onto Twilight's cheeks. The robot seemed to notice this because the tune stopped as it tilted it's head at her- in confusion? Twilight was both stunned and intensely intrigued by the sign of intelligence. 

"...Hello?" Twilight managed to say, her voice barely registering above a whisper. 

"Hello..." The robot responded. 

Twilight was shook. 

The melody started again but this time it was different, it was a song that she recognised. 

"The Smiths?" She shyly said, "I love the Smiths."

"What?"

The other animatronics were, without a doubt, at the open steel doors but Twilight Sparkle found that she didn't care, she was no longer was afraid. 

"I said I love The Smiths," Twilight sang the next few lyrics of the melody, "To die by your side is such a heavenly way to die."

The bear robot simply watched her, it's eyes never leaving her as it knelt down to sit beside her- to appear less dominating or to rest, she wasn't sure. 

"You have good taste in music."

"Thank you," its voice had a mechanical purr to it which ingited a flame in Twilight, a feeling she had never experienced before, she was frightened, admittedly, she was unsure where this was going but her curiosity urged her forwards. 

"What's your name?" Twilight tucked a hair behind her ear. 

"Freddy Fazbear."

[koko-doodle]

FNAF SB: A Christmas Date

Summary: Takes place in the Glitched Twilight storyline several chapters in. It’s Christmas Eve and you are forced to work a full shift even though the Pizzaplex closes an hour earlier that day. The DCA has been planning something for this special night. There’s Nutcracker costumes, gifts, playful banter, a surprise and… a kiss?

Word Count: 5664 (14 pages)

Merry (late) Christmas!

It had been a long week and you were exhausted, the holidays were always draining but it was even worse when you worked at the most popular pizzeria in town. One that families visited when their kids were off school the week before and after Christmas. Hectic and crazy was an understatement for the chaos you endured as the only engineer for the animatronics in the building. Things were constantly being thrown at the staff bots, of course, the amount of glitter from the seasonal toys and decorations that covered the place was insane. You could go home and shower 3 times and STILL find it in your hair or on your clothes. But it was Christmas Eve and the place had closed an hour early so you at least didn’t have to deal with people for the last little while of your shift. As per usual of Fazbear Entertainment management, you don’t get to end your shift early. You were still required to be on the clock until midnight, the management of human employees at Freddy’s is just great sometimes.

Everything was Christmas themed, from the tree and present decor down to the lead animatronics themselves. The service bots were dressed as elves, with dorky pointed hats, magnetic elf ears attached to the side of their heads, and arm coverings that were painted in various colors and patterns. Most of them were just one red and one green plate cover but a few had red and white stripes like a candy cane. Very festive but super annoying to put all of those on in one night the day before December 1st, all by yourself too. Freddy and the band were dressed in themed outfits as well which were a bit odd in your opinion, they were strangely themed as characters from the Nutcracker this year. Freddy was the Land of Snowflakes ruler, his outer casings had been swapped out for blue tinted ones that looked like ice. He even had some fake icicles hanging from his ears (which you had to repair daily from kids pulling on them). Chica was the Land of Sweets ruler named the Sugar Plum Fairy, she was dressed in a frilly pink and purple dress with fake wings attached to her back.

Roxy was Mother Ginger, the Land of Amusement’s ruler though they had changed the name to Madame Racer. Much to her protest and refusal to work with you when changing her casings, she was wearing a short dress that was designed to look like a circus tent. It had sections of fabric looping around her waist with a yellow and purple color palette. With the amount of ruffled fabric in the underskirt she looked almost like a cupcake, though you refrained from teasing her about that so she didn’t make your life miserable the whole month. Monty was even worse than Roxy however, getting him into costume was difficult enough and you were positive Monty was going to throw you against the wall. He was dressed as the Land of Flowers ruler, yes flowers… A very large and quite intimidating alligator was forced to wear a suit coat and vest with flower patterns all over it and a flower Mohawk. That’s right, a FLOWER MOHAWK made of fake lilies and poppies. You felt bad for the poor guy, being laughed at for an entire month had to be rough but you would tease him that ‘at least you’re not in a dress’ whenever he complained. You were surprised he hadn’t yelled at you yet but then again, you were his only human friend who wasn’t afraid of him so he treated you differently than the other staff.

Your ‘uniform’ for the season was just as ridiculous though so you got teased too. Your outfit consisted of a red suit coat with shoulder tassels, a cuff around your waist, black pants, a mini top hat and worst of all, a red frilly dress train that was open in the front and only covered your backside. It was like they wanted you to fit in with the cast but with it being a ballet, the costumes for the men and women were drastically different so they just combined the two. A man's suit that is also a dress, it would look fine on little kids but on an adult it looked stupid and you certainly felt that way too. You did everything you could to stay out of sight as much as possible but with all the repairs needing to be done on the working bots, you were out in the open more than you would have liked. Eyes stared at you and parents held back laughter whenever you walked by. By now you had succumbed to the humiliation, but hey, at least you weren’t a flower-gator.

You had finished checking the service bots in each area of the building, surprisingly there weren't many that required intensive repairs or cleaning tonight. It was a miracle, you thought for sure you would have to scrape off layers of grime and questionable substances from the bots on this crazy night but it was unusually calm today. You had even put an extra bottle of cleaner in your bucket in preparation. It was probably a result of family Christmas parties going on around town. Sweet, now you just needed to check on the main cast then you could hang out in the Daycare the rest of the night. It sounded like a solid plan so you started to make your way down to Rockstar Row.

Upon arrival you see each room closed up with the red curtain drawn behind the glass. You found it a bit odd they were all closed but then again, if the Glamrock’s had a week like you did you could understand their desire for just a moment of peace. The influx of of children wanting a photo with the Nutcracker crew was intense. Even lines at the local malls and stores to see Santa weren’t as long as the ones you saw here for Freddy and his band mates. Most likely because the costumes change every year, they are never the same as you’ve noticed.

You stopped by Monty’s room first and knocked on the door, robot’s don’t really need privacy but it was still a gesture you liked to make. No answer, odd. You knock again.

“Monty? I’m coming in!” You say as you open the door. The room was dimly lit with Christmas decor covering the room and a flower tree in the corner but no Monty. Weird, he’s usually in his room by now. You shrugged and moved to the next room, you knock on Roxy’s door but again there was no answer.

“Madame Racer? May I enter thy room my lady?” You tease through the door expecting a growl or snarky remark from the other side but were left in silence. You open the door and find the same thing as Monty’s room; dimly lit, Christmas decor, a circus themed tree, but no Roxy. “Okay… that’s 2 out of 4 missing…” You move on to Chica’s room, knocking first before you enter.

“Sweety fairy, I’m coming in! Better hide all your candy!” You chuckle entering her room. Nothing. It’s empty as well just like the others. “Chica? Not you too, where is everyone?!”

Last door. You breathe in a large breath and exhale loudly. You knock 3 times before entering the room. “Freddy you better be in here or I’m having MORT tag everyone’s location with an alarm.” You grumble.

Inside you were greeted with only a slightly dim room but at the center was a large Christmas tree all decorated with lights and icicles and all 4 band members standing in a semi circle facing you.

“Uh… what’s-“ you start but are cut off by Freddy and Chica.

“Merry Christmas!!!!” They shout in sync, Chica throws her arms up and wiggles her hands which makes you laugh.

“So this is where everyone is hiding. Are you having a Christmas party without me??? How rude!” You jest, entering the room and placing your supply bucket on the ground.

“No, never! You’re the honorary guest of this gathering.” Freddy remarks.

“Me? An honorary guest? You make me sound so important.” You chuckle. “So what’s going on? Why are you guys all hiding out in here?”

“To get away from you” Monty states without hesitation.

“Monty!!!” Freddy scolds.

“I’m just kiddin’ ice-bear! It’s a joke, they know I’m jus teasing ‘em.” Monty replies in defense to which you chuckle to yourself.

“WE wanted to wish you a merry Christmas. By ‘we’ I mean me. This was all my idea.” Roxy says and flips her hair with her hand.

“Aw come on Roxanne, we all came up with the idea!” Chica says, nudging her in the arm with her elbow. “We all worked hard on their gift.”

“Gift? You guys got me a gift?” You ask surprised.

“Well of course we did! We wanted to thank you for all your hard work, you take such good care of all of us when we need repairs.” Freddy commends.

“Pfft, that’s my job Freddy. You guys are the centerpieces of the pizzaplex after all, gotta make sure you’re in working order. It's no big deal.” You reply, waving your hand.

“It is a big deal, a big deal to us that is. We haven’t had an engineer like you before, you treat us like we are more than just metal and wires and it means a lot.” Freddy states.

“Soooo we got you something!~” Chica pulls out a small bag from behind her and lightly shakes it. The tissue paper ruffling at the object hidden within the contents of the bag.

“You guys…”

“Just open it dork.” Roxy teasingly urges.

You take the bag from Chica and pull out the tissue paper. Inside you find a frame and a small box. The frame was Fazbear themed of course with their cartoon faces around the border. At the bottom was a small metal plaque inscribed with the words ‘worlds best employee’, below that were the words ‘and friend’, scratched into the metal. The photo was a photo of you smiling while looking at something off camera.

“Aw, thanks you guys. This is really nice of you.” You pause. “Wait where did you get that photo from? I don’t remember anyone ever taking a photo of me.”

“We have our ways~” Chica snickers playfully. You snicker back at her while she giggles and open the smaller box. Inside was a colorful keychain with the same cartoon faces on it. It looked kind of like a charm bracelet but with more color added to it, the chain itself was a gold color.

“Isn’t this the limited edition keychain from the shop? These things are like 100 bucks!” You reply in shock.

“We thought your keys could use a bit more style to them.” Freddy winks.

“Now maybe you won’t loose them again either, spaghetti brain.” Roxy teases.

“That was one time!” You retort.

“Well now ya can take a piece of us with ya whenever you ain’t workin to remember how we care ‘bout cha.” Monty says. Everyone turns and looks directly at him, smiles creeping from the corners of their mouths. If animatronics could blush, you were sure Monty would be bright red. “A-and remember how much of a pain in the tail you are!” He grumbles, folding his arms.

“Nice save flower boy.” Roxy says to which Monty growls back at her. You couldn’t help but chuckle.

“Thanks you guys, this was really thoughtful of you.” You place the frame back in the bag and put it in your bucket. You pull out your keys and clip your new keychain on the ring, jiggling it up and down causing it to make a ‘clink’ sound with every movement. “It fits perfect.”

“Well, not to give you your gift and shoo you out but there is someone who has been dying to see you all day. Or rather, someones that is.” Chica winks.

“But I haven’t checked you guys out for damages yet.” You respond.

“Don’t worry, we have it covered. We were extra careful today so you didn’t have to spend any time on repairs. We wanted you to have an easy night.” Freddy says.

“But-“

“No buts pipsqueak, get goin. We promised those muppets we wouldn’t keep ya long.” Monty nods his head towards the door. Clearly trying to get rid of you to alleviate his embarrassment as well.

“Alright, alright. I‘m going.” You grab your bucket and head towards the door. Before exiting you look back at your coworkers. “Thanks you guys.”

“Merry Christmas friend.” Freddy says, waving you off.

You looped your way back to Kids Cove and headed towards the daycare. You make your way down the stairs and enter the play area through the big doors. The lights weren’t scheduled to turn off for another hour so the place was bright and colorful as always. Christmas lights lined the top of the glass barrier and there were snowflakes that children had made covering the glass itself.

“Sun buddy! Where are you?” You shout. You heard a loud bang from the other side of the daycare followed by stressed out exasperations about a mess. “Uh, Sun? You okay?” You ask, placing your bucket down on the security desk.

“Yep! Just dandy!” A stressed yet chipper voice responds. “Un momento por favor! Just wait there for a few seconds friend!” Another loud bang resonates across the daycare.

“Are you sure you’re okay? Do you need any help?”

“NO!” A loud bang. “We’re fine, just a few more minutes, we are almost done.” He responds.

“What are you up to back there?” You question.

“It’s a surprise! No spoiling the surprise til it’s ready!” He shouts back, you just smile and shake your head. Whenever they were determined to do something they sure got it done, no matter what.

You didn’t hear any more banging sounds but you did hear sun mumbling things to himself, or rather his other half Moon. You sat down at the security desk and leaned back in the chair while you waited. Several minutes go by, after tapping on the desk for a solid five minutes you start playing solitaire on the computer in front of you. You got through one game and a half before you heard Sun commend his and Moons work. You then hear the sound of bells approaching so you close your game and put the computer back on sleep mode.

“It's about time! I thought you were going to make me wait all night!” You tease, making your way around the desk.

“Sorry, sorry! We wanted everything to be perfect! We have been planning this all month!” Sun says as he bounds under the play bridge towards you. He was wearing a suit just like a nutcracker, a long red coat and white pants with a red stripe down the side. He had tall boots on that curled at the end with bells on them that made his typical jingle sound as he walked. He had a hat atop his head as well, his top sun ray was pushed in so the hat wouldn’t look weird just sitting on top of his sun ray. It was odd that Sun was chosen as the nutcracker but as Monty liked to tease, ‘it’s because they are a real nut case’.

“Oh? And what have you and Moon been plotting all month, hm? Is it a good surprise or bad surprise?” You ask.

“There’s no such thing as a bad surprise!” He retorts back. “Well, at least not in this case. We have had kids give us all kinds of… interesting surprises quite often.”

“Yeah, not sure dirty diapers and throw-up count as a surprise. More like bomb shells if you ask me.” You twist your face in disgust at the thought of some of the horror stories Sun has told you before. It sends shivers down your spine. You see the same thoughts run through Sun’s head as he stares at you blankly.

“Anyways!” He says, snapping out of it. “This is a good surprise, we promise! Well at least we hope it is a good surprise, we don’t have the ability to do much since we can’t leave the pizzaplex but we’ve worked hard on gathering all the needed supplies for tonight. We worked hard on putting it together and we are really excited about it. We hope you are excited too, it’s a special night after all! It’s Christmas Eve! If you aren’t excited though, that is A-Okay.” He pauses. “We hope you are at least a little excited though. Are you? Maybe you’re not. But how can you be excited if you don’t know what the surprise is! Aren’t all surprises exciting though? The good ones at least. Oh… but what if you think this is a bad surprise?! What if-“

“Sun!” You interrupt, grabbing his arms. “You’re rambling, relax dude. I’m going to love whatever it is you two have planned, don’t worry.” You smile, releasing your grip on him. “Besides, you guys only give the best kind of surprises. Except when Moon jump scares me out of nowhere. That’s not funny.”

His smile seems to brighten a bit. “Moon thinks it is quite entertaining. You do have the best expressions when you are scared.”

“Ouch. Betrayed my only ally, I’m heartbroken.” You hold your chest with one hand and put the other on your forehead dramatically. “I thought you of all people would be on my side!”

“We are on your side! We just want to make sure your heart stays healthy, and what better way to do cardio work than with a little jump scare every now and then. It keeps you on your toes and awake for the rest of your shift. You are just like a scared little mouse, it is quite adorable.” Sun says, he then covers his mouth like he had just spilled some deep secret. You decide to play along.

“So the truth comes out, shame on you both. My jumpy self takes offense to your pleasure in torturing me.” You fold your arms.

“Only a little.” He jests and you respond by sticking your tongue out at him. You laugh when he puts his hands up beside his head, wiggling them in a taunting motion. If he had a tongue, it would definitely be out.

After you stop laughing his posture changes and he stands up straight. He pretends to clear his throat to which you giggle.

“Ahem. Would you be so kind as to accompany us to our party for three? We are happy to be your escort for the trip.” He says with a bow.

“Oh, going all formal now huh? How noble of you Mr Nutcracker. And where might we be going?” You question.

“That is for us to know and you to find out~.” He snickers and you notice his hook coming down and attaching to his back. You begin to retreat backwards.

“Sun, no. We talked about this. No more flying lessons.” You panic as he strides towards you and snatches you by the waist, pulling you close.

“Don’t worry Daylight, it’s just a quick trip.” His grip tightens and he reaches his arm up to grab the wire.

“Sun! Don’t! Remember what happened last time!!! It’s not safe, it’s banned remember?!” Your hands grip onto the clothing of the bot in a frenzy, you knew there was no stopping him.

“Hang on tight little monkey~.” You begin to protest again but your jaw clenched shut the moment your feet left the ground. You dig your fingers deeper into the fabric and close your eyes. You feel the two of you lift up fast and zip away backwards. As fast as it happened was as fast as it ended. You felt your feet gently touch back down on the ground and you open your eyes. You were up on the balcony of their room overlooking the Daycare. You release your grasp and punch the bot in the side, he playfully puts his hands up.

“Don’t EVER do that again.” You scold.

“Sorry friend, no promises.” He says mischievously. He takes a few steps back and draws the curtain concealing their room. “After you~”

“You and Moon need to stop getting along, his evilness is rubbing off on you.” You grumble as you adjust your jacket and enter.

Inside was a sight you didn’t expect, you found yourself mumble an audible ‘woah’ under your breath. The small room was covered in Christmas lights strung across the wall and hanging from the ceiling. The crates that sat in the corners were covered with some wrapping paper and fake bows. The small playhouse had been moved to the corner and decorated with snowflakes. In the center of the room in front of you was a neatly arranged set of mats to look like a couch with a blanket laying over the top of it.

“Wow, you guys really went to town huh? You cleaned AND decorated. I’m impressed.” You nod.

“I’ll have you know it is Moon who is the messy one, not me.” He says entering, the scowl on his face indicated he was getting a nasty comment from Moon internally. You walk down the steps and take the hat off your head, placing it on a nearby crate as you make your way to the ‘couch’ and plop down.

“We know the ground isn’t the most sanitary thing to sit on, or the most comfortable for long periods of time but we hope this will do.” He says, making his way down the steps. You put your hands behind your head and lean back into the backrest.

“Seems pretty comfy to me. You got the extra soft mats from storage, I can tell.” You watch as he walks over to the wall and pulls a string attached to a white sheet which unrolls down the wall. “This is a good surprise, perfect place to relax for the rest of my shift. This is nice, thanks guys.”

“Oh that’s not all” he points at something just behind you and a small projector turns on projecting onto the white sheet he just unfurled. “Tada!!!!! Now we can watch a movie together without any unwanted guests.”

“A private screening? What’s playing tonight? A Christmas movie?” You ask.

“Mhm! We have been told that the movie How the Grinch Stole Christmas is quite good.” He pauses. “And it was the only one we could get to work.”

You chuckle, “Yeah, it’s a great movie. A true classic for Christmas time, and you know…” a smile creeps across your face at the sudden realization. “The Grinch actually reminds me a lot of you two.” Sun gasps dramatically.

“Are you implying we are mean and nasty?! That everyone is afraid of us?”

“Pfft no! He’s just effortlessly funny, like you guys. Oh and overly dramatic.” You tease.

“How rude.” He retorts back. “Oh! One moment please.” He bounds over to a table hidden to the side of the stairs and pulls out a box of caramel corn and a drink. “Treats for the movie!”

“Aw, you shouldn’t have!” He joyfully strides over and hands you the treats before plopping down right next to you. “We heard snacks are essential for optimal movie enjoyment.”

You pop a couple of pieces of caramel corn in your mouth. “Yep, they are must haves. What’s a movie without popcorn and a soda!” You place the popcorn down and open your drink to take a few sips. “Ah~ Nice and fizzy” you say.

“They do call it fizzy faz for a reason!” He chuckles to himself and leans over to place a blanket over your shoulders, he gives a small pat on one of your shoulders before leaning back into the backrest himself.

“Wow, a blanket too? Now you’re just spoiling me. If I didn’t know any better I’d say this is a dat-“ Sun puts a finger up to your lips and cuts you off.

“Shhhh~ the movies starting!” He watches eagerly as the intro plays and you sink into the blanket. This wasn’t a date, right? I mean you guys were friends, coworkers. The Daycare Attendant is programmed to care for everyone, adults too, there is no way that they could have feelings toward you…. Right? And it’s not like you had any feelings towards them either, you were strictly professional… Right?????

The movie played and you ate about half of the box of popcorn before setting it aside and curling into the blanket. You noticed Sun had begun to tap his fingers on his leg after you had done so. You knew him well enough to know that was a sign he was nervous or anxious about something. He looked down at you briefly before quickly averting his gaze back to the movie. You ignored it for a few minutes until you could feel him staring at you for a solid minute.

“You okay there Sun? Do I have something on my face?” You ask, he just freezes.

“N-no you’re fine. Nothings wrong, we’re fine! Just peachy~” He finally replies. He then lifts one arm up and does a fake stretch before slowly lowering it back down. It hovers over your shoulders before finally resting on you. You try to hold back a laugh.

“Did you just….” You trail off. His expression clearly showed he was nervous about your reaction, debating whether he takes his arm off or pulls you in closer to him. You decide to help him out and gently take his hand to draw it and him closer. The stiffness in his posture relaxes and he scoots closer to you, sliding you into his chest as he does so. He was holding you, gently, you could faintly hear mechanical fans within his chest regulate to a slower speed. You could feel your heart rate start to rise a bit, your face also started to heat up after the two of you got into a comfortable position. Were you… blushing?

At about the halfway point through the movie you heard the power begin to shut down and the lights turned off. The room went completely dark and it startled you. It was pitch black, you couldn’t see a single thing except for the faint glow of the attendants eyes. You heard mechanics whirl and turn as his head spun completely around. The soft white of his eyes was replaced with bright red, the grip around your shoulder tightened a bit.

“Moon?” You ask, checking his responsiveness. Sometimes the switch was quick and painless while other times… something else got in the way.

His grip then loosens and the red dims to a white, his right eye still had a slight red hue to it. His gaze shifts down to meet yours as a nightcap slides into place. “Starlight?” He says, his voice was soft with no hint of distress or anger in it.

“Hey. That was fast, not even a freeze or anything. Is it getting easier?” You question. After you found out about the virus placed inside the attendants programming you did everything you could to get rid of it but there were still residual bits that were embedded into their system that they would have to reprogram themselves. Moon no longer had the urge to harm others and act like a homicidal maniac but he still had to fight the virus whenever he and Sun switched places.

“Mm…. Still difficult but not as hard as before.” He adjusts the blanket around your shoulder where his grip was, smoothing out the wrinkles. “Virus not gone, yet.”

“It’s still a small step in the right direction. Whenever I find out who bugged you two I’m going straight to management to demand answers.” You hiss.

“Demand? You struggle asking for help on anything, too scared.” He teases.

“I am not! I just don’t like people okay, human interaction is hard. I’d figure it out.” You say in defense. “At least for you guys I would.”

“Hmm… don’t see it.” He replies. If it weren’t pitch black you were positive he would be sneering playfully at you.

“Yeah yeah, whatever. I would still have a FIRM conversation with whoever did that to you guys…”

“We know.” He pats your head gently. “Little mouse.”

You grumble under your breath to which he chuckles. After a minute or so the sound of the power turning back on hums throughout the daycare though all the lights still stay off, including the Christmas lights in Sun and Moon’s room. The projector turns back on however, and the movie was paused right where it had been left. It wasn’t bright enough for Moon to switch back to Sun so it was now his turn to watch the movie with you. You could tell they had timed that out on purpose.

“Back to movie, yes?” He asks. You nod and lean your head onto his chest.

The movie starts back up and there weren’t any interruptions the rest of the time. Throughout the movie, you realized that Moon had snuck his hand into yours without you noticing somehow. You didn’t mind, Moon was heavily programmed on comforting children so he was more ‘touchy’ than Sun. You had learned that holding hands was Moon’s form of comfort when he is anxious. When Sun is anxious you’ve found that just talking with him about anything usually calms him down. Moon… was the complete opposite of Sun.

When the credits began to play you sat up slowly and stretched your arms, yawning loudly in the process.

“So, what’d you think? You like that one?” You ask. Moon tilts his head from side to side, contemplating.

“Like it, Sun thinks Grinch is very mean though. I think Grinch is funny.”

“Oh yeah? You would.” You sneer. “He’s just like you, when you are in your ‘Moody Moon’ phase.” You laugh as he scowls at you.

“Not funny.”

“I think it’s very funny.” You chuckle. “You’re just bipolar sometimes, no big deal. I mean the phases of the moon is a real thing, it’s just ironic that you have them as well.” He grumbles and you laugh again. You check the time on your watch and realize it is 5 minutes to 11 which means it’s 5 minutes until the doors lock for the night. “CRAP!” You frantically start to get up but Moon grabs your arm.

“Won’t make it.” He says.

“I can if I run! Or-“ You get chills of dread at the thought. “-if you give me a ride to the door.” You grit your teeth. “Maybe if I just piggy back you on the front and close my eyes real tight I won’t get as motion sick.”

“No. Better idea.” He lets his hand slide down to yours and brings his other one up to hold it as well. He wraps his fingers around your hand, “Stay” he says.

Your heart skipped a beat. Looking back at him as you stood on your knees made him look like he was begging you to stay. Like a sad puppy not wanting to be left alone. Why was he being more clingy than usual? They were both always so pushy when it came to keeping you punctual at closing time.

“Moon… I’ll get in trouble. I could loose my job, you know that.” You try to remind him. “It’s against the rules, that’d make me a rule breaker.”

“We can let it slide… this time.” His gaze shifted down to your hand as he stroked it gently.

“Moon…”

“Stay. Please.” He continues stroking your hand. “Won’t tell.”

Your heart sank. He was stalling on purpose. Just like a little kid he was trying to persuade you by using the ‘puppy dog’ tactic. And it was working.

“Where would I sleep? I can’t exactly ask to sleep on Freddy’s couch again, I’ll get caught for sure. You know Vanessa patrols this place at night like a hawk, she’d find me and report me to management.” You tried to pull your hand away but only managed to move it a few inches.

The Christmas lights in the room turned on and the dark room became dimly lit. You watched as sun rays pushed their way out from the left side of his face plate, making his nightcap slide halfway off his head. Great. Now they were both going to start begging together. They got on their knees, hands traveling up your arm to your shoulder. Your heart began to pound and you could feel blood rushing to your cheeks. Their left hand came up under your chin and stroked the side of your face. Their cold fingers left a burning sensation as they moved to and fro. Your hear racing faster with every movement.

“Guys….” You mutter, barely able to get the words out. “Two against one isn’t fair.”

They lean in, lifting your chin up with their index finger. Their faceplate comes into contact with your lips, the cold burning sensation spread across your entire body like lightning. You knew what they were doing, this just confirmed what you’ve been thinking since you entered their room tonight. You weren’t leaving and they were going to make sure of that. Then again, you didn’t want to leave either. You stood there interlocked for what felt like minutes before they leaned back to let you breathe. You were bright red, you could feel it and you knew they could see it too.

But you didn’t care.

“Protect you…. Keep you safe here, together.” Their hand was still on your face, it had slid down to your jawline and their thumb was gently caressing your cheek. “Stay.”

Your hand moved on its own, it linked in theirs and you interlocked fingers. This was probably a bad idea, no, you knew it was a bad idea but you could care less. You had refrained from telling them you were going to spend Christmas alone, you didn’t want them to worry. But you had wished that you wouldn’t have to spend another Christmas by yourself this year, looks like that wish was actually going to happen.

“Okay… But only because it’s Christmas. And just this once.” You give in and are pulled into a hug. Their arms wrap around you, drawing you in close. They squeeze you gently and you feel a warmness fill your chest. This was their plan all along.

“You guys are such cheaters…” You whisper.

“We know.”

You let yourself sink back down to the floor and they lay you down, having you rest on their chest. They grab the blanket and wrap it around you to keep you warm. One arm was placed around your lower back and the other began rubbing your upper back in a soothing motion. You didn’t realize how tired you were until you felt yourself loosing consciousness.

“You are our gift… thank you.”

Those were the last words you heard before drifting off to sleep as you asked yourself, what had you just gotten yourself into?

[helloagain-shinyred]

ftfreddy getting pegged me thinks

So I know you didn’t phrase this in a way that asked for headcanons, but I’m feeling some type of way about this, so headcanons you shall get

Under a read more for the courtesy of folks who may be scrolling tumblr in public 🙃

God okay so. So imagine Freddy nervously approaching you about this. Like, he’s so hesitant to even say what he wants out loud.

Which is… incredibly unlike him.

It takes him a while to get to the point but when he finally does blurt out “Ireallywantyoutofuckme” you’re caught a little off guard.

In hindsight, it’s not that much of a surprise. Given everything you know about Freddy and his sexual preferences/proclivity for experimentation, this is pretty par for the course.

You ask him why he’s nervous to ask you to do this, and he tells you that he was worried that you’d say no, or think it was too weird.

“You’re worried that someone who’s had full-blown intercourse with an animatronic and thoroughly enjoyed it… will think pegging is weird?”

“Shut up, I’m nervous.”

You then have to ask Freddy a kind of awkward question.

“So I’ll just be blunt about this. Do you even have an asshole?”

“…Why would I be asking you to peg me if I didn’t?”

He goes on to explain that his ✨entrance✨ is obviously not functional in the way a human’s is. It’s only intended to be used for this sort of activity.

You decide you’re done asking questions.

Fast forward to the night it actually happens and Freddy is fuckin’ pumped.

He’s been counting down to this moment for ages (it’s been two days).

You’re also pretty excited, admittedly. Less than an hour after Freddy’s initial proposition, you went to the closest ~adult~ store and purchased a pink sparkly strap-on, something you think Freddy would like.

You even tried it on as soon as you got home… which included familiarizing yourself with it.

Let’s just say that you’re pretty confident wielding this thing.

After a couple minutes of foreplay which consisted mostly of Freddy’s hands touching and squeezing any part of you he could reach while you covered every inch of his metal casing in kisses and licks, you step away to rid yourself of your clothes and equip the strap.

Freddy nearly short-circuits when he finally sees you in it. It takes every fibre-optic of his being not to jump you right then and there.

He’s just so used to taking the lead, but tonight is all about turning those tables.

You instruct Freddy to lay down on his stomach, which he does happily, as you position yourself above him.

“You ready?”

Freddy nods eagerly.

“You sure?”

“You better not do this to me right now.”

“Oh, I’m going to do this to you right now. Beg for it.”

“Pleeeeeease pleasepleasepleaseplease-”

Pfft. You know Freddy can do better than that, and you tell him such.

Immediately, Freddy’s whining and groaning and pleading for you to give him what he wants increases to an almost pathetic degree. “Please, you don’t know how long I’ve wanted this, it’s been driving me crazy and I don’t want to wait another minute. Please, cupcake, please.”

Pausing for a moment, you take in the reality of having a very large, very deadly animatronic beneath you, at your mercy, begging to be filled by you. It’s an intoxicating feeling. You almost feel cheated out of having gone this long without it.

As you slowly slide into Freddy, you find that his silicone hole is self-lubricating. Nice.

The sound Freddy makes as you breach him should be illegal. It’s a cross between a whine and a moan that’s much higher in pitch than anything you’ve ever heard from him before, and fuck does it awaken something within you.

You want to ravage Freddy.

You take a slow, deep breath to reel yourself in. Obviously Freddy can’t feel pain, but you still feel like it would at the very least be rude of you to start going hogwild right out the gate. You want things to go at a reasonable pace unless/until Freddy demands otherwise.

But that’s another story.

[yanderes-galore]

Can you do concepts for yandere Count The Ways Funtime Freddy?

Oh boy, even more sadistic Funtime Freddy.... Animatronic or android, does not entirely matter but it leans toward Animatronic.

Yandere! Funtime Freddy Concept

(Count The Ways)

Pairing: Romantic

Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Sadistic behavior, Murder, Threats, Starvation, Blood, Claustrophobia (?), Manipulation, You have to choose to kill your friend, Lots of death, Unhealthy possessive behavior, Implied jealousy, Implied Stalking, Robot gaining sentience, Implied decapitation, Darling most likely has trauma after this.

- This FT! Freddy does in fact call you 'Cupcake' like my normal one, but also calls you 'Lambchop'

- Sometimes even just calls you 'Lamb'

- "You're like a lamb, and I'm your butcher!"

- Compared to my normal Funtime Freddy, my CTW! Freddy has a pretty good chance at killing you.

- Not even on accident, he likes to do it on purpose.

- He'll even make a big deal out of it just for you!

- It's almost... ceremonious when it comes to you.

- Here's some ways you could meet the bot.

- You could salvage him from the scrap dump and leave him like that.

- That or try and fix him up like some sort of passion project.

- The second one may get you a higher chance of survival, but even then that's small unless you give him a failsafe again.

- "Why, thank you for pulling me out of that heap! Now this is where the fun begins~"

- For this concept I'm going to focus on you occasionally fixing him up.

- You'll last longer that way.

- The bear takes you as another victim when you take him in.

- Setting him on a table with a partner before you look for a rag to clean off some of the muck and rust.

- Oh, you have no idea what you're in for.

- He's patient, waiting for the right moment.

- Sitting silently in your garage/workshop.

- Although he almost second guesses himself when he notices what you're doing.

- Fixing him.

- Sometimes you came in to test parts and clean him up.

- Of course he doesn't reveal himself yet.

- He wants to milk this before he plays with his dear Lamb....

- As you fix him your chances of survival increase.

- While it's in small increments, it's better than when you first meet him.

- It's even funny to watch your behavior when fixing him.

- Looking so excited to see what needs to be worked on today.

- Mumbling to yourself when you test one of his moving plates.

- Anytime now he could snap open and grab you....

- But he wants to learn more first.

- He even notices the person that helped you bring him here appears often to help you with small things.

- Freddy feels like getting rid of them would be so much fun, maybe if he likes you enough he'll just keep you.

- Once you fix him enough for him to consider making a move, you are testing his coding.

- He has no Bon Bon to silence his sadistic tendencies when he gets too worked up like my usual Funtime Freddy.

- Which means when you go to testing things, he snaps forward in your face with a sadistic smile.

- "Nice to properly meet you, Lambchop! Boy, do I got a lot to say to you!"

- Your fear is delightful to his eyes when he sees you jump back in surprise.

- "You have no idea how bored I've been just sitting here! Well now I got you to play with, my dear lamb~!"

- Depending on how much he likes you, he can either pull you into his stomach cavity now or wait until your friend comes along.

- Pulling you in now would let him give you a personal spiel of how you'd like to meet your end.

- Except, with an added speech.

- "Nobody's fixed me up like this for quite awhile, Cupcake! Perhaps I'll give you one of the slower deaths... just so I can keep you a little longer!"

- That's most likely what he does, too.

- He's twisted, sadistic, and loves to torment others.

- Starvation may be what you're given for your demise.

- Locked within his cavity as he talks on and on about certain topics to you for days.

- You start to feel a bit of hope when he says this;

- "Maybe I'm starting to like you, Lambchop."

- Only for it to be shattered with a laugh.

- "You were certainly more interesting than the others!"

- Once your demise comes around, Freddy may even keep you there.

- Y'know, just so he can keep his dear lamb close to his 'heart'.

- Then there's if your friend ends up chosen by the bot to fuel his desires.

- The bot quickly pulling them into his cavity if they're around, grinning at you sadistically.

- "I was getting tired of looking at them, they'll be fun to play with. Now, for you, Lamb! Let's get to talking~"

- If Freddy wants, perhaps he'll test you by making you decide how your friend goes.

- He's got to see if his Cupcake is worth keeping around!

- Are you willing to make sacrifices for your own survival?

- Humans are selfish in situations where their life is threatened!

- He isn't going to be surprised if you inevitably decide even after refusing a couple times.

- Freddy does find it rather merciful of you that you chose something quick.

- "It's so adorable that you care enough to be merciful to them! I almost hope my lamb cares that much about me in our little partnership! Now, feel free to watch~ This was YOUR decision."

- You're only happy there's no screaming, the bear sound proof while he brutally ends your friend in front of you.

- He notices your shaking, backing away in fear.

- "Aw, Cupcake... Your fear just gets me going! I'm just so happy I thought to keep you~ I could have always done the same thing I did to them to you, but they didn't try and fix me! With your help, I'm able to do this!"

- With that, the bear stands up.

- His chest cavity quickly expels your... 'friend'... away from your view before closing again.

- Freddy's grin is wide, beckoning you close.

- You're quickly cornered by the bloodied bot, towering over you with a menacing appearance.

- "For that reason, I'll keep you! I think I'm gonna love you, lambchop~ But just know, at any moment..."

- The cavity opens again, blood pouring from the metal.

- You gag which earns a laugh from Freddy.

- "I could change my mind fast~! I hope you'll prove to me you're a wonderful lamb to keep around until you expire!"

[pierrotprincess]

Hey! how you're doing?

I wanted to request a glam crew x gn!animatronic!reader (platonic) where it's reader's birthday and they all have their own way of making something special for reader, like haging out, gifts, idk , just lots of fluff.

Ty! :)

IM SO SORRY IF THIS WAS SUPPOSED TO BE IN TIME FOR YOUR BIRTHDAY AGGGGGGGGGG (ಥ﹏ಥ)

anyways, better late than never, right? 😦

Glamrock Freddy 🎉

• He's planning a surprise party but he also doesn't like lying to you, so expect him to disappear for the day

• He gets the whole crew to sing happy birthday for you!

• He doesn't really know what to give you, so instead he spends quality time with you at the Plex! He lets you decide what you do, and will attempt to make it the best experience you've ever had! Anything from chilling out in his Green Room to trying to making sure you don't crash on Roxy Raceway, he's your guy! animatronic!

Montgomery Gator 🪅

• Gifts you a picture of you guys but you're cropped out

says it's to hold onto all the "awesome" memories you've made

it's the thought that counts ig 💀

• He then proceeds to take you through his whole golf course (it doesn't matter if you're complaining or not), but it's worth it because there's a cake at the end

It says "HAPPY BIRTHDAY (Y/N)!!!" but your name is literally spelled wrong

• Afterwards, he takes you to the arcade, and no game is left un-played 😈

Glamrock Chica 🎂

• CUPCAKES AND CAKE AND EVERY BAKED DELIGHT SWEET ALL OF IT.

• She does the things where you turn the lights off in the room and the person brings the cake out, and you get to blow out all the candles!! (The amount of candles are OBVIOUSLY the same as your age, how could she forget??)

• She has you dancing with her and jumping around with her all day, she might even be more excited than you!!

Roxanne Wolf 🎊

• She forgot your birthday but she makes a cover up by saying that she's too important to celebrate it.

Don't be fooled, she actually feels really bad about it.

• Regardless, she spends a lot of extra time with you! You of course race a few times, and she lets you win (for once)!