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He could hear the sounds of his father fiddling around in the kitchen, probably trying to find something to whip up for his younger brother, who was still bed ridden. He could feel a gnawing pain deep inside his own stomach but he made no move to get up. He didn't deserve to eat. Cold air blew through the open window in his room, but he made no move to close it. And though he clutched his arms in a desperate attempt to draw some sort of body heat from them, he made no move to grab a blanket. He'd been like this for a little over five days now. He was so tired. His eyes closed on their own occasionally but he tried his best to keep them open. He didn't deserve to sleep. Not that he got much of it when his body did succumb to it against his will anyway. His dreams were plagued by the screams of his younger brother, the feeling of blood on his hands, and an overwhelming sense of guilt that consumed every fiber of his being. He wasn't the only one who was scarred that day. Sometimes he woke up from hearing his brother's screams in his dreams to hearing them in the waking world. Then he'd hear the sound of his father rushing to his brother's room to calm him down. Sometimes it took a while, and every time he couldn't stop the cascade of tears that flooded his cheeks and stained his bedsheets. That was his fault. That was his doing. Once again, he brought his knees up to his chest and hugged them in a feeble position. He was pretty sure he looked awful. Well, awful looks matched an awful person, he supposed. His body felt stiff, for he rarely rolled off his bed. His father never came in to check on him. And he didn't blame him. He'd always wait until the middle of the night, until his brother and father were sleeping, before he trudged blearily into the kitchen for a glass of water. He was careful never to let any of it drip onto his hands, because the feeling reminded him far too much of the sticky mess that was on them that day. He'd tell himself he was only going to take a few sips but once his tongue touched that cool liquid it was like he lost all self control and downed the entire thing in one go. Sometimes he'd refill it and down another one. And another. And then he'd feel even more guilty. He didn't know what he was trying to do? Perhaps punish himself. At least he had enough control to avoid touching any food, despite how often he found himself dry heaving in agony from the lack of it. He knew he wasn't mentally stable, but then again, who would be? He could easily just die. But he thought that was a weak and easy move. No, he'd do what he had to survive so that he could hold the memories of that day in his heart and head. He wouldn't ever let himself forget. And when his brother got better, he'd find a way to make it up to him. Only then could he consider himself a real person again. A few buzzes on his phone indicated someone somewhere was trying to reach him. Maybe his old friends. Maybe someone special. Either way, he rolled over and ignored them. He didn't deserve friends. He didn't deserve anyone. Not anymore. His eyes grew so heavy that he could feel himself slipping in and out of consciousness once more. He had nodded off for all of a few seconds before another blood curdling scream woke him up. The sounds of his brother having another fit and the bang of the pans his father had been cooking with hitting the floor. He buried his head into his knees and closed his eyes, even though he knew he wouldn't be sleeping any time soon now. He tried not to cry, because he knew he didn't deserve to be the one crying. But he soon found himself sobbing again, pathetically trying to stifle it as his brother's sounds echoed through his head. It was going to be another long night.

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The Brothers --- Wincent Afton - The eldest sibling of the Katell family who ran away to pursue his dreams of opening and managing a Fazbear franchise/ Changed his name and identity to prevent his former family from finding him/ Charismatic, manipulative and yet oh so endearing, he simply wants to make his idol proud. Unfortunately, he picked a less than ideal one to follow... Beckett Katell - Wincent's younger brother/ Was expected to take over the family's business after Wincent bailed, though he's anything but ready for it/ Contrary to Wincent he's quiet, soft spoken and incredibly anxious/ He too wishes he could run away from home/ But it's proving to be a much more consequential task for him...

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(I filled this out like months ago and it’s just been sitting in my drafts collecting dust, so I figured I might as well post it now//) 1. A ton of my friends tried to get me to play it, but I never had an interest in doing so/ Until I happened across one of FSC’s animations back in the hospital and became hooked on the AU/ From that point on, I branched out into watching the actual games, and adding my own elements as well/ 2. FNaF 4 (On a website that allowed you to play the game for free) 3. FNaF 4 and Sister Location 4. We Want Out is my favorite FNaF song// Nothing Remains and I Will Not Be Moved are tied for my second favorite songs// 5. The Manager and Eggs Benedict (AU) and Jeremy Fitzgerald (Canon) 6. Nightmare Balloon Boy and Helpy are tied for my favorite animatronics// 7. Even though it’s not canon, the theory that Gregory was a robot possessed by the Kid and Glamrock Freddy was possessed by the Brother was one that I absolutely adored//  8. I don’t actually watch many playthroughs, but Jacksepticeye’s (for the full game) and Dan&Phil’s (for the commentary)// For in depth information, I always hop over to Dawko’s//  9. FazbearSecurityCrew (duh!) and Nirami (even though they’re not strictly a FNaF artist) 10. He is so pure, Freddy beatboxes for Gregory, and the FNaF 4 bullies being idiots! If we’re talking about animation memes, I’d have to say HAPPY FACE!, Allergic to People, Change the Formality and Go Hard! (There’s a lot more but those are just the first ones I remember// (The twerk of 87′ was also the funniest thing to me as a kid) Bonus: Cupcakes!

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💙 "C'mon! Don't be such a baby!"

💛 "I-I don't know... won't dad be angry?"

💙 "Not if you beat the bus home! That's the whole point!"

💛 "Still..."

💙 "Go on! Dad will never know! I'll be watching you from the window the entire time! Besides..."

💛 "Besides?"

💙 "The faster you get home, the faster you can give poor sick Cassidy the gift you made him in school today!"

💛 "I know what you're doing..."

💙 "Is it working?"

💛 "...Alright. I'll try."

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I love how Cassidy is such a nice, friendly child and yet he be out here making deals like the devil

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📛 The OG Security Guards 📛

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Takes place directly after THIS post!

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Older Gregory Design  --- >> Becomes the new manager of Fazbear Entertainment after Opal Farkle (Henry’s eldest daughter) passes away  >> Is trying his best to clear the tainted history of the franchise by created new and improved animatronics with the sole purpose of aiding children in need [Akin to Baymax]  >> Is raised by Matthew (Henry’s eldest son) and Matthew and Michael’s kids, Mason and Caden  >> Matthew and Mason both design the animatronics, while he brings them to life  >> Extremely efficient and won’t hire anyone who doesn’t already have a great understanding of robotics (he isn’t the most empathetic with training new employees, but he tries his best) 

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Old ver. below the cut~!

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I think for a first attempt, you've drawn Vanny rather well.

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Since Mason is 17, he's technically only hired to be a junior chef, meaning he's not supposed to work the oven/ But of course most of the employees don't know how/like to cook with how little they're payed, so most of the work gets pushed onto him anyway/ He does the most work and gets paid the least but he doesn't complain because he needs the money

Caden loves giving out quarters to the little kids who don't have enough to play games/ Mason reminds him those quarters are coming out of his paycheck and they barely have enough to scrape by as it is, but he can't help himself (Gregory is his favorite kid to spoil, of course)

Mason's least favorite animatronic is the day care worker (for obvious reasons)/

Caden's favorite animatronic is Monty (this is probably because of his bias towards the color green)

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Imagine being stuck underground for 13 years with a rotten corpse rabbit and a psycho follower of the rotten corpse rabbit

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Click “Keep Reading” for context!  CW: Cursing; Blood (Though I censor the curse words anyway bc I’m a baby lol) ---

The room around him was spinning. He didn't understand what was going on. Where he was. How he got there. He couldn't even remember who *he* was, for a split second. Then it all came flooding back. He tried lifting his head, but it was throbbing so he set it back down. He wasn't sure if the unsteady breathing was his own or not. He definitely wasn't alone in here. He could hear some resemblance of laughter. It sounded the line somewhere between cute and psychotic. "The Manager... Is awake." Again, he tried lifting his head to see who was speaking to him. "He's alive... Oh, how wonderful that is! After all, people can't say much when they're dead! Hehehe! And I need you to speak." "I... Who's there?" His pupils attempted to adjust to the darkness and the only thing he could make out was the outline of a familiar rabbit. "A-Afton?" He choked out, because it was hard to breathe. Another explosion of giggles. "Afton? My Afton? How adorable that you would mistake me for my Afton. He's such a handsome man, isn't it? You're pretty handsome too, Matthew." It was the first time they'd addressed him by his name, and it prompted him to choke out again, "How do you know me? Who are you?" "Sooo many questions. You're impatient, aren't you? That's okai. I'll tell you in due time." He felt them trace something cold along his thigh. "But first, I need a little information from you!" "I-Information?" "Mhmmm~" And suddenly, he could see their face inches from his, and he wanted to flinch back. But he still couldn't move his head. He couldn't see who was under the suit, but he could they were wearing one. The ears draped down and tickled both sides of his cheeks and it twisted its head. Its red eyes seemed to glow in the dark. "My name is Vanny. Isn't that a nice name? My Afton told me it was." "William Afton is dead." It was becoming easier for Matthew to breathe over time. The rest of his senses awakened slowly. Some water trickled lightly somewhere, and he could hear the faint whirring of something mechanic. "No no no! My Afton isn't dead! After all, dead people can't talk. And my Afton talks to me all the time! In fact, my Afton is the one who told me you could give me more information~" Matthew's mind whirled to come up with some way to stall. Some way to divert his kidnapper's attention, at least until he could get his bearings back and figure out where he was; figure out how to escape. "If William Afton isn't dead, then where is he?" "No no no! You're not the one asking the questions here! I am!" "You wanna play 20 questions? Well let me answer them all for you right now: Pass." "Ohh? You don't want to share your secrets?" Vanny cocked her head to one side, staring curiously down at him. The way her eyes never blinked was extremely unsettling. "What am I going to do with you?" She appeared to be pondering something for a moment before she propped her head back up again. "Oh I know! Let's play a game instead~" "Sure," Matthew piped up, mock agreeably. "Would you prefer chutes and ladders or candyland?" "You've got such a smart mouth. I like that in a man~" Vanny let out another shrill giggle as she withdrew a butcher's knife and dangled it slowly in front of his face. He knew this was the very thing she had been tracing his body with the entire time. His heart skipped a beat, and he knew he was going to be in for a bad time. Still, he couldn't let Vanny see he was scared. He had a feeling she could sense his fear and she fed off it like a snake striking a defenseless mouse. Now that she was this close to him, he could practically smell the dark aura she emitted. She was dangerous. Nostrils flaring, he lifted his chin and responded, "you've got such an ugly face. I hate that in a deranged furry." He couldn't tell if his comment ticked her off or she was planning to do it anyway, but she swiftly slashed his right leg. "Sh!t!" He swore, and his hands immediately moved to grab it but she swatted them away. "Ohhh hush! I barely touched you!" "Tell that to the blood running down m-my leg." He couldn't see it, but he could feel it. Like thick water, it pooled out of the gash and soaked into his pants, leaving a dark stain in its wake.   It wasn't but a split second before he felt her stab him again. But this time, she didn't pull the knife out. Instead, she moved it back and forth like a pendulum, humming loudly to drown out his sharp cry. Instinctively, he tried to wiggle away. But the more he moved, the more the knife shifted around inside of him, and that was agonizing. So he finally gave up and let his head lay back again, trying to steady his labored breathing. "Good boy! Now that you see who's in control here, why don't you start by telling me the names of the original victims that Afton killed, hmm?" Matthew's breath was still coming out in short, sharp gasps. Despite the unbearable pain, he still managed to get out, albeit weak and barely above a whisper, "Sure. Their names are F*ck you dumb c*nt, F*ck you dumb sluttrap and F*ck you dumb b!tch." "Naughty boy! Don't you know when to hold your tongue~" He opened his mouth to say something else, but found himself sputtering against a dirty cloth she purposefully shoved in it.   "Oh, and don't worry! I won't let you bleed out so much that you die. After all," she whispered, twisting the knife in his leg and prompting what would have been a scream if she hadn't stuffed that cloth so far down his throat, "Dead people can't talk~"

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It is hilarious that Matthew is around 20 years older than Michael, but his son is 3 years younger than Michael's. Also, can you imagine them being aware that their sons are in an intimate relationship?

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“Welcome to the family Fa-r-kle Where everyone is kinda just done with life (literally and figuratively)” - Kentris's love of hairbands originated when I drew him for the first time and mistook the headphones on his reference for a headband. Even after I realized the mistake, I loved how he looked in them, so I decided to make it a canon fact

- I'm not sure but I think this is the first time I've drawn CC with a smile lol

- The nickname Cass-Cass was given to him by Matthew, and later it was shortened to CC (Which most people use to address him)

- Although Kentris isn't close with anyone in the family, he is close with Lukas' daughter Teddy, who is Mason's cousin. Therefore, he interacts with Matthew on the rare occassion - Matthew has the closest personality to his father; Artie has the closest appearance - Although Kentris doesn't share the same father, he looks a lot more like his mom than dad. This is the only reason you could possibly tell he's technically a Farkle - I didn't draw Charlie because she's probably the kid I've taken the least bit of liberty with, but I do know that she ropes her twin, CC, and Artie into reckless schemes all the time. She shares the same curiosity as CC but is more willing to actually test stupid things out to get the results than he is. She's very crafty and manipulative when she wants to be. She's good at prying secrets and information out of others - Opal spends all of her money on brand name clothes and makeup, while Matthew spends most of his on figurines and comic books; It's why he looks more like a typical teen than a rich kid (in contrast to her) - Opal isn't close with any of the younger kids. She's bad at communicating with them, which is why she left most of that to Matthew. But when Henry wants something done, she's usually the best at taking charge and making sure the kids do it - The ages of the kids are as follows: Opal(18); Matthew(16); Cassidy(9); Charlie(9); Artie(7) [I've been debating how interesting it would be if Kentris was born the same day Cassidy dies - it's a neat concept but then he'd be a lot older than the other members of the FF Crew, and that doesn't seem right]

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Matthew Farkle has a son with Carter [REDACTED] on December 21st, 2008 Matthew Farkle opens Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza Place in June, 2014 

Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza Place burns to the ground a week after opening Matthew Farkle is discharged from the hospital >> Matthew Farkle is reported missing the same day  Carter [REDACTED] is reported dead in November, 2017  Matthew Farkle is located at Freddy Fazbear’s Mega Pizzaplex in 2023