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[po1songore]

why not >:(

Is this a comeback

No

[po1songore]

guess who's back

[po1songore]

CRIES OMG

inhales

william afton x age gap waitress in the restaurant ??>:3

🎧: expires

“break time” ★ william afton. part one

[fluffy smut] [you/yours] [fem!rdr + terms]

summary! today, you doesn’t feel to good so you go at william’s office to get a lil break and takes care of you >> part one of????

contents: reader is willy’s lil minx, she hates her job kinda, mutual obsession (reader is corrupted), a lot of kisses, reader is starting to have wet dreams, boss employee relationship + age gap! 19/35. Lots of pet names. did I forget sumthn

word count: 1,314

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today was exhausting. the kids running around, the noise coming from them, and the music… gosh that god-forsaken music...it drove you insane. so much that you asked a colleague to cover you while you took a break.

this is what you got for being a waitress , but really, you should have expected that at some point…

you head towards Mr. Afton’s office. you know you shouldn’t bother him, but you hated the break room. it had too many people. too many conversations. not enough space. but you wanted an excuse to get away…

the door to his office was closed. maybe he was out? shit. you wanted to use his purple sofa to sleep. you had the best naps here.

just as you were about to turn away from his door, the door opened, revealing Mr. Afton himself.

“is everything okay dear?” he asked you, concern clear in his voice.

“well…I think I have a migraine and my head hurts and I can’t stop sweating and my stomach feels all funny…but I just need some water and a little nap!”

he stared at you for several seconds before nodding in understanding.

“alright, come this way, darling. I will take care of you.”

he took your wrist, pulling you into his private office. there was a chair by his desk and he sat down next to you, taking your hand. he took a small glass and gave it to you. “drink up, y/n , it’s the only thing I got at the moment.” you sigh.

“sir, that was rude of me. I should have knocked. ‘m sorry.”

your boss just chuckled. “don’t apologize for needing a break my dear, but you do realize there’s a break room right?…”

“i know, but I hate going there…and I prefer to be with you.”

the older man smiled at you. “well then, I suppose I cannot complain, could I?”

you smile back at him, but your heart didn’t stop hammering against your chest. damn, he looked good today. superb even.

“do not worry. we have plenty of time. and besides, it’s almost ten pm. the children will probably go home soon.” he sits on the desk and runs his hand through your hair, cupping your face. “we might as well stay here and relax, don’t you think, my dear? ”

you swallow. “yes sir.”

he leans in and kisses you softly. his lips are warm, and they taste like cigarettes and tea. it was perfect. and you couldn’t ask for anything better. he pulls away slowly, smiling at you…you feel yourself floating…god you liked him. you felt the butterflies fluttering inside your stomach.

his eyes bore into yours, making you weak at the knees.

he puts his hands on your shoulders and looks at you lovingly; feeling your cheeks burning, you didn’t expect the situation to escalate so fast. you felt like you were a teenager again; all shy and nervous. you never had a boyfriend before; only dated your high school friends and some college guys… he was close, so close, and so sexy. “you look exhausted. please rest my dear.”

you nod obediently, lying down on the sofa, letting his hand stroke your arm. your heartbeat calms down slightly. you were safe now. no one would see you like this. “it’ll be just you and me.” Afton…just him and you.

the man smiles. you’ve never been so grateful for your work experience.

“take as much time as you need, darling. and remember…if you ever need to talk to me, let me know. I’ll be here. I’ll listen.” you smile. he always listened. he understood. he knew how you felt without you having to say anything. your eyelids felt heavy, and eventually fall shut.

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your dreams comprise you and mr. Afton; kissing, holding each other, laughing…and more kissing. until you wake up, sweaty and breathless, feeling a bit dizzy, and still sleepy despite it all.

“hello there, y/n. did you sleep well?”mr. Afton asks when he notices your presence, leaning over his desk and smiling warmly. you shake your head.

“are you alright?”

“yes sir, I am fine. thank you though.”

“that’s good to hear.”

mr. Afton stands up from behind his desk and turns on the radio, closing the curtains before sitting back on his chair. he stares at you for a couple of seconds. “did you dream about me?”

you freeze. how did he know?

“no sir, i—”

“don’t lie. don’t lie to me, y/n. you were mumbling my name, ‘William, William, William..’ and …” he chuckles. “–and you sounded thrilled.”

“i…”

afton stands up and walks closer to where you’re seated. “what is it, darling?” your heart beats faster. you can barely hear the music over the pounding of your heart, but you can somehow imagine the sound of the music playing, loud and clear. and you can smell the scent of his expensive cologne. “that's true, i was… dreaming about us…us. you and me, together.”

he looks at you curiously.

“waking up to that…” you continue. “feeling safe. loved. i love…” you bite your lip. “love how you make me feel safe.”

You look up at him, and your gaze meets his deep, gray ones. “i…was worried that you wouldn’t feel that same after that day, you know”

a grin spreads on his lips. “oh, baby.”

Your blood rushes to your ears. “I want to stay here, with you, I’ll do anything. I belong to you sir.”

He closes the distance between you. your eyes close instinctively. he cups your cheek. you close your eyes even harder, trying not to open them. “sweetheart,” he whispers.

then he kisses you. oh, so softly…so passionately…you melt into his arms. you couldn’t help but moan …and it feels nice, so nice. he lets his tongue roam over yours, and you open your mouth, deepening the kiss.

he pushes you gently onto the couch, crawling on top of you. He stops briefly before going in again when someone knocks at the door. “William! are you still in here?”

It’s Mr. Emily, of course.

You sit up, blushing and looking around nervously. William rearranges himself and goes to answer the door. “Henry, you can go. I’ll close the diner.”

“are you sure?”

“yeah.” he says dryly.

“okay. Good night.” Henry pats his shoulder.

“goodnight.” After Henry leaves, your boss undresses you, slowly. he unbuttons your blouse. you look away, trying to focus on his mesmerizing fingers instead of your thoughts…and also your breathing.

“are you alright, bunny?”

“hmm?” he lifts your head by your chin, making you meet his eyes.

you’re breathless once again.

[po1songore]

im back

i needed to take a break bc certain people here made me almost hate the fnaf fandom so in order to not, i needed some time off.but im here

[po1songore]

guess what

these be missing @po1songore hours 😩

[po1songore]

if some of yall dont learn to not be snitches even if you do it for minor things imma block u fr .!!

[po1songore]

haha no idea tbh they most likely are!akazxii changed theirs first and i tried to find a similar one that looks like me!

hey are your and poisongore's pfps drawn by the same artist? the artstyles are rrly similar

Idk ask @po1songore herself. I recall her changing her pfp to make it look like my pfp and hers were matching 😭

[po1songore]

yes we can

(Fuck)(me)(senseless)

why everyone fucking with william in my feed when will i fuck his son

[po1songore]

WAIT A SECOND WHERE DO I FIT IN THIS TRIO🤨🤨BC I NEED MY HOLES STUFFED TOO BY PRETTY BOYS

why everyone fucking with william in my feed when will i fuck his son

[po1songore]

the fact that i could easily just talk out of anonymous mode and show you my account but i chose to just tell you the @ 💀

@somejojofanlol

If you did that its torture

[po1songore]

so how much does your online persona differ from you irl?

Im literally the same!

[po1songore]

Now what if i were to say i were Maya on some totally new account💀haha.

WAIT WHAT

[po1songore]

Im keeping it im naming it..IDK dont tell ur dad please suck my tits yes i need to be dicked

why everyone fucking with william in my feed when will i fuck his son

[po1songore]

Please🧎‍♂️

why everyone fucking with william in my feed when will i fuck his son

[po1songore]

PRivacY

why everyone fucking with william in my feed when will i fuck his son

[po1songore]

let’s play a game. guess who each anon is lol

whoa ok uH starting now??

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Y

Yes omg..

why everyone fucking with william in my feed when will i fuck his son