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rotting boyfriend

micheal afton x reader quickie

warnings; mentions of rotting, angst and fluff, death, kind of reader x dead man, smut free

he was.. rotting..? or were you just crazy? no, this is reality. right in front of you, your boyfriend, was lifeless. so, extremely, lifeless. and you? you didnt know what to do. hes the love of your life.. or is he just a monster? his skin was slowly getting more pale everyday and you were gonna take him to the doctor on saturday but this... this can't be.

"i-.." it said - or tried to say. the thing lifted its legs and moved forward, towards you. were you supposed to run, though? i mean.. if its really micheal.. you should try to take care of him. but it was so scary. "..mike..?" you finally spat out, inching away from him. the corpse came to a stop and held itself up in between the doorway. it's head hung low and nearly brought it's whole body down, too.

"y-yes.. yes. yes. m..ike." and then he fell. he knocked over some glass bottles which made an alarming loud sound, which put you back into reality. "oh, mike! cmon.. itll be.. okay. ill fix this.." you panicked, trying to pick him up with all your might. he was much lighter, and you didn't even wanna figure out why.

you plopped him down on the couch and ran to get bandages and sewing equipment. you figured that if his mouth was together -- he'd be able to communicate. while rushing to grab everything you needed, your thoughts were driving you mad. be worried or be scared? which is worse? better? valid? whatever. you need to care for him. not internal questions.

he was still on the couch, groaning. you weren't sure if he could feel pain; but it sounded like he was in extreme pain. once he saw you in front of him with all of your "medical" equipment, he made some sort of face. like he was uncomfortable. "pl....plea.. i .. ha-te.. need...les." he stuttered and let out one final sigh, then threw his head back on the couch.

you wanted to laugh but that wouldve felt really wrong, so instead you just scoffed. then began your surgery on him. you also had to figure out the hard way that he doesnt feel pain -- but he still feels.

after finishing the process you were sitting right on his lap while holding his face up. you made sure to observe every bit of his face.. is this what you had to get used to? it was still him but he just looked so different.

"thank you.. love." he spoke, finally able to talk normally. you didn't know what to say back except for your welcome. but that felt too basic. "no, baby, thank you for coming home to me." you sobbed, then hugged him as tight as you could. his cold hands wrapped around you and the coldness slowly got more warm.

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i was thinking of making parts of this, but different scenarios of course. like a mini series of what its like to live with micheal after the whole scooper incident. what do yall think? (maybe some smut parts)

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[scaredofbrits]

having the afton men as your bosses

william afton & micheal afton hcs

nsfw headcannons will be colored red.

william afton ✦

• he was a very serious man, to say the least. he didnt want any of his workers to see him act like a goof.

• "none of you will be prepared for the real world if you cannot behave correctly at your job."

• but then you came along. and every bit of respect he had for his reputation was shattered. not with other people, of course, but with you.

• instead of seeing william as your tough boss, you saw him as your literal reason to wake up everyday.

• and to him, you were his pretty little assistant. his good girl, even.

• sometimes, he'd give you extra work just to see you everyday.

• and other times, that work would lead to staying at the job extra late.

• once you would finish all that hard extra work, he'd reward you in various ways.

• "you did such a good job for me." he'd grin as he fingered you with all his power and speed.

• "my slutty little assistant fucking herself on my fingers.."

• his praise and degrading could drive anyone crazy for more.

• when you two would have sex during work hours, he'd tease you about noise the whole time.

• "shhhh, you don't want all your friends to know how cock thirsty you are.." and he'd cover your mouth.

• he made more than sure to fuck you so rough that your moans were extremely loud, and youd leave his office embarrassed.

• but what you didnt know was that the walls were soundproof. he just liked fucking around with you.

• nothing surprised him more than seeing your whore side for the first time. and oh did he love seeing it.

micheal afton ✦

• he was super sweet to all of his workers. bringing gifts, joking around, and being kind overall was his specialty.

• "how did you all sleep today?" he'd say over the intercom with genuine curiosity.

• once you had become his assistant, he could not resist you. a different side of him came along. a more needy one.

• he was always buying you gorgeous flowers every single day. and even though you were his assistant, he demanded nothing from you.

• and since he was an amazing conversation starter, you'd usually be found sitting on top of his desk talking to him.

• when your shift was over, he'd always say "time goes by so fast, doesnt it?" and that was his trick to make you stay.

• "a few more minutes, please? i'll do anything, gorgeous, please." was his other go to.

• he loved seeing you on top of his desk like you owned it. and he also loved seeing you mess around with his name plate on the desk. just fidgeting with it.

• and he wished youd fidget with him. just use him and treat him like your little fuck toy.

• one time, you wore a skirt to work. and of course that pervert kept sneaking glances at your revealed thighs and panties. those sights made his cock throb.

• and when he got horny? oh you were in for it. so much begging. "touch me please please please. look at how hard i am baby, please."

• "its okay if you dont wanna touch me, i'll touch myself and you can watch. tell me thats okay mommy. please."

• it was definitely hard to say no, especially with those puppy eyes he'd give. he acted like you getting rid of his boner was the best thing to ever happen to him.

• and when youd suck him off occasionally, he would absolutely lose it. he loved your mouth so much and he felt the need to repay you the same way.

• if you pleased him a certain way, he'd try his hardest to make it up to you the same way. suck him off? he'll eat you out. hand job? you get fingered.

• at the end of the day, all he wanted to do was be a good boy for his gorgeous girl. sometimes flowers didnt feel like enough to please you, so he had to try other ways.

[scaredofbrits]

his prey.

william afton x assistant reader

• can be the movie one or a different one

·:*¨༺ ♱✮♱ ༻¨*:·

includes liking your boss

hinting at smut

predator & prey

age gap , 25 & 50-60

short

you hurried off to your bosses office, also trying to keep the piping hot coffee balanced on the small plate. you slowly opened the door and put on a fake smile; like usual. "finally. i dont know what to expect from a clumsy person like you." he chuckled, making fun of your lateness. you werent going to take that lightly though, not today. you harshly placed the drink on his desk and took a deep breath in, "i am not clumsy, sir. can i not be a minute late?"

he opened his eyes wide. you never really showed your stubborn side, especially not around your boss for goodness sake. your hands were clenched up into fists and you felt extremely hot headed. the anger boiled up inside you was only partially released but god did it feel good to snap at someone. but you picked the wrong person. "how strange.. normally youre the highlight of my day." your boss was spinning his pen around his fingers, debating what he would do with you. in his eyes; assistants will never be that important. he wouldnt mind firing one, but you happen to be different.

you just remind him of pretty little prey. someone he could hunt for generations and never get tired of it. your kind gestures, your smiles, laughs, and of course your looks. he would love to toy around with you but it would break his heart a little if he went too far with things. what would you think of having such an erotic relationship with your co-worker? "i dont care if im the highlight of your day," you put your hands down on his desk, "because you definitely arent mine."

what a lie, you thought. how could someone tell such a bad lie? you felt like you were going crazy when youd walk to his office everyday. making his coffee made you feel like an important role in his life. sometimes youd go home and think about him, well you did that all the time. but sometimes youd feel warmth go down between your legs. you were obsessed with him. no better way to put it.

"oh, so thats how you feel? hmmm?" he smiled knowing what his accent and words would do to your innocent mind. behind his desk; aka the part he couldnt see.. your legs were beginning to get close to eachother. of course he had to arouse you. he knew what drove you crazy!

you ran out of his office in a hurry. if things had gone like that any longer you probably wouldve ended up on your knees. but god forbid - how does your boss make you feel such a way?

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"do you have to tease me?"

movie mike x female y/n

• xtra info ⬇️

× ˚ ₊ m a s t e r l i s t

⊹ ₊ ✦× ˚ ₊ warnings; smut

⊹ ₊ ✦× ˚ ₊ !! fyi !! mike is submissive in this one but if you guys prefer him being dom dont be afraid to ask. i will take your suggestions with open arms.. !! ⊹

you softly knocked on your boyfriend's door, awaiting his smile the moment you two lock eyes. your rain coat was being hit gently by the water that was falling off of mike's roof. his window showed that a tv was on and you knew it was probably his little sister, abby. you heard footsteps approaching the door and you pushed some loose hairs behind your ear.

the door slowly opened and abby's head popped into vision, she had the door slightly ajar and took a good look at you. "just trying to make sure its not a stranger." she said softly. she opened the door and smiled at you, and went back to her tv show. you walked in and shut the door behind you, forgetting to lock it. you unbuttoned your coat and hung it up on a hanger. "a visitor?" a voice called and you looked up into the hallway.

mike was standing with a big smile and he raised out his arms, inviting you for a hug. of course, you couldnt resist. you ran up to him and threw your arms around his neck and he got a nice grip on your waist. you two shared many kisses and took deep breaths. "i missed you so much." mike smiled and tilted up your head. you two made eye contact and both shared the comfortable feeling of love. "i missed you just as much." you replied, glancing over at his room.

he caught that you were looking away and followed your eyes. he took one hand off of your waist and led you to his room with the other. you couldnt help but giggle a bit, did you really make it that obvious? he shut the door behind the both of you and you sat on the bed. "so, abby is doing her thing. and we both know she'll be busy for awhile." mike walked up to you and looked down. your fingers ran up his shirt and you began to stroke the buttons on it. "we have all the time in the world." he whispered and softly grabbed your wrist, "but do you have to tease me?"

you nodded your head and smiled at him. finally, you put your finger under the button and pushed it off. his chest began to become more visible, but not all of it. you looked down and noticed the buldge in his pants, "i think id like to be in control tonight." you looked back up at him and placed both of your hands on the bed. he decided to finish unbuttoning his shirt but you moved his hands out of the way. "wrong. unbuckle your pants." he flushed red and nodded his head. he reached his hands down and followed your instructions, but in a hurry.

"youre needy arent you?" you grinned and watched his pants drop to the floor. one more layer of clothing left to go. "i'll do anything for you, please can i take my boxers off?" he asked politely, but that wouldnt cut it for you. you patted the empty space next to you and he instantly sat himself down. he kept looking down at his boner and back at you. "im in control." you got on top of him and held his face up. you pushed him down and he lied back, knowing that if he didnt stay down he'd get teased even more.

you grabbed his hands and slowly led them to your waist, but then you slid them down so that they were on your ass. you smirked as you felt his cock twitch and in response you grinded against it for a quick second. he let out some quiet whimpers hoping for more than just that. "whyd you..stop?" mike said, hesitant to question you, so he rubbed your ass a little bit thinking that youd forgive his questioning. "why should i give you anymore than that, hm?" you softly asked. he looked up into your eyes and slowly opened his mouth, "no reason, ma'am."

you ran your fingers through his hair and began to kiss him. you also started grinding on him again. the moment he felt you doing that, he let out a mhmmm that was muffled through a kiss. you continued pleasing your needy and horny boyfriend until a knock was heard. "mike!" abby called and you instantly got off of him and threw the blanket over the both of you. "uhh.. come in!" mike yelled, and she opened the door to see the two of you cuddling. "yuck.. i just wanted to tell you im going to bed.." she shut the door and walked away.

"guess all youre getting is a teasing session.." you smiled and kissed his cheek. he whined a little then laughed. "too bad for me."

[scaredofbrits]

Once again here to ask for more nsfw William audios like an orphan asking for more porridge. 🍽

Nsfw Audios ; William

william afton x listener

• xtra info ⬇️

× ˚ ₊ m a s t e r l i s t

⊹ ₊ ✦× ˚ ₊ warnings; nsfw audios

⊹ ₊ ✦× ˚ ₊ !! fyi !! this is a part 3! check out 2 & 1 after this one if you havent already! ⊹ ₊ ✦

WILLIAM AFTON ⭒༻

you and william had bad days

teasing comes with consequences

early morning activities

you go get you car fixed with a strange fee

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never thought id be into something like this

| p e r i o d s e x |

boss!steve raglan / william afton x fem!reader

explicit content | minors dni

Mr. Raglan’s fingertips glide over your skin, leaving goosebumps in their wake. You’re sitting on his desk, wearing your work uniform, legs wrapped loosely around your boss’s shoulders as he sits in front of you.

You’re unaware that Mr. Raglan’s hands are capable of inflicting pain and destruction. And from the way he’s caressing your body at the moment, you’d never believe that these same hands could do unimaginable things…

How could a monster’s touch feel so good, a devil’s caress so heavenly? His thumb traces your lips before gently pressing between them. A needy, pathetic little whimper rolls up from your chest, and this pleases Mr. Raglan. He’s got you right where he wants you: completely submissive and already broken. And he hasn’t even fucked you yet.

“Such a desperate little thing, aren’t you?” Mr. Raglan teases. You suck dumbly on his thumb, and he nods your head for you. “Goddamn right you are,” he murmurs to himself, and the darker edge in his voice sends a shiver down your spine. “Hell, I can already smell how desperate you are to be fucked right now…”

Your cheeks flush with embarrassment. “Don’t be shy,” Mr. Raglan smiles, his eyes twinkling mischievously. “It’s nothing to be ashamed of. It’s hot as fuck, actually…” His right hand slithers along your inner thigh, nearing your cunt. “Let me play with her,” Mr. Raglan says, more of a command than a request.

You bite at your lower lip nervously, looking away when you speak. “But I’m…I’m on my period, Sir…”

He doesn’t react for a moment, then starts laughing. You’re thrown off by his response, startled and embarrassed all over again. “Baby,” he emphasizes condescendingly, squeezing your thighs in his calloused palms. “I know...”

You frown slightly back at him, confused. “You don’t mind?” you ask timidly, and your boss chuckles dismissively, pinching your thighs a little too roughly. That darkness returns to Mr. Raglan’s demeanor, and it frightens you. “Oh sweetheart…” He exhales heavily, hungry, leaning closer to your cunt. “…I prefer it…” You feel yourself tremble as he nuzzles his face between your thighs, dragging his tongue upward over your clothed, aching pussy.

Mr. Raglan looks up at you from between your legs; his eyes appear darker than before. “Lay back, little rabbit,” he instructs, his fingers sliding under the waist of your uniform pants. You watch, almost in a trance, as he yanks your uniform over your ass, tugging the pants down your legs before neatly folding them and placing them on the floor beside his desk. “Wouldn’t want to get your work clothes messy, would we?” he asks, and you swallow hard.

He tugs his tie loose, pulling it off over his head and folding it alongside your pants. Leaning closer, Mr. Raglan’s eyes pierce yours as he breathes hot and moist against your bare thigh. “I said lay back,” he almost snarls. “Don’t make me repeat myself again, rabbit…” You obediently submit, your body flattening backward against your boss’s desk.

Your eyes fix on the fluorescent ceiling light above you as Mr. Raglan spreads your thighs further apart…and then, the room goes dim as your eyes flutter closed, lips parted in a silent scream of indescribable pleasure…

[scaredofbrits]

finding out your career counsellors secret

(kinda links to working with mike, a prequel if you may, also i refer to him mostly as steve throughout this as you do not know his name is william afton yet. also not proofread again sorry. also its kinda bad im sorry i just got carried away)

it’s your 4th shift at your new security guard job and everythings going fine, no break ins, no weirdos, nothing, it’s nice and peaceful a book sits in your hand and a hot drink sits on your desk as the clock hits midnight yipee 6 more hours you mentally sigh

suddenly the animatronics performance mix starts playing through the speakers and you quickly snap out of your book, sitting up in your chair, confused as hell.

looking at the camera feeds you can see the animatronics on stage performing?? no ones pressed the button but there they are?? must be a bug right, a fault???

you cautiously walk to the performance area, flashlight in your hand, peaking around making sure no one had broken in the few seconds your eyes were away from the cameras. there's no one. just you and singing robots.

eXCEPTTT this is a little different because usually 30 seconds or so into the song bonnie moves in a way that blows the fuse of the whole performance but it hasn’t happened. they’re performing fully?? 

this wasnt in the fucking job description

you walk up to the showtime button and press it to see if it’ll stop the show but nope, it’s still going on and it’s starting to freak you out a little - yes it’s cool to see the animatronics move but this is something else, maybe turning off the whole electricity will work?

as you look at foxy, his eye completely makes eye contact with you for a few seconds but looking back to where it was before - did that just happen???? that’s just part of the show right?? The fox did not just make direct eye contact with you purposefully??? 

freaked out a little, you step back away and to the main centre of the room and breathe a second, trying to control your thoughts and your worries. its all just in your head. they’re probably malfunctioning a little bit its fine, go turn the power off and on again.

“fucking hell” you mumble, going to turn around but suddenly from behind, there's an arm strongly clutching your face, a hand covering your mouth and your hands are held tightly behind your back, like some sort of police arrest, by the other arm. you go to let out a scream, but the hand tightly clutches your mouth.

“ssh” and you're wiggling around trying to break free but whoever's holding you is immensely strong and manages to keep you locked in place. with their hand still covering your mouth, the captor forces your head to face forward of the performing animatronics. 

there's a deep chuckle from behind you, “it’s truly amazing isn't it?” . uh oh. you recognise that voice. you’ve heard it a lot but no?? it cant be right??

but your suspicions are right as your captors head sits against yours, upon your shoulder, and you look out of the corner of your eyes and there he is. steve. steve raglan, your fucking career counsellor. 

he’s captivated by the performance of the robots, a look of pride upon his face, and he’s slightly moving the two of you to song. tears of fear are welling in your eyes, shaking, but the song comes to an abrupt stop and the animatronics shut down.

“YOU ARE USELESS!” he seems to shout at the animatronics??, “YOU CANT EVEN FINISH ONE SONG!” 

you’re just stood in his captive, confusion and fear writhing through your body but in his moments of shouting, you nearly manage to pull yourself away from him but he’s quick, he seems to know what he’s doing, and he just grips you closer to him, his breath on your neck, he sounds angry but he lets out another chuckle. a deep, evil sounding one.

“steve?” you manage to get out, a few tears escaping your eyes.

he laughs, he’s enjoying this sick and twisted moment, “bet you weren’t expecting me were you?” and his voice is deep and dark and moving your eyes to look at him next to you again there's an evil smirk on his lips. “this is always fun”

then it all went black

your eyes slowly blink open to a blinding light looking at you, and it feels like you’re at the dentist but you quickly snap back to reality when you realise your hands are bound as is your chest and you’re sat/laying in some sort of mechanical chair. there's, what you can only describe to be, a ribcage looking contraction either side of you but when you look in front of you, is a head contraption, it looks like freddy’s but metallic.

“wakey wakey” steve is sat, like a dentist, in a swivel chair, shirt sleeves rolled up, to the right of you and you look at him and he’s got that evil grin on his face again, he’s leaning against your metal seat. “Awe” he says  pouting his lips in response, to the tears in your eyes and the way you're desperately trying to free yourself.

and you’re pleading with him to stop, and he’s looking down at you, and his gaze lingers on your face for a minute too long before he moves and flips a switch next to him. 

the metal face in front of you whirrs and begins moving closer to you, and you're shaking your hands like mad trying to free yourself. he’s just stood watching, and you’re pleading and pleading, “please i wont say anything to anyone. I’ll do anything please!” 

everything stops and the machine is retracted away from your face, your chest falls in relief and steve is looking over you again, “you know, i’ve  always had a strong liking for you, y/n” and his eyes are lingering on your face again as he brushes a fallen strand of hair away, your eyes lock for while, and he smiles.

nothing is really explained to you for the rest of your shift. but you realise he owns this place and whilst you’re calming down, he explains about a new hire and how he wants you to make sure he does not quit the job. before he leaves for the rest of your shift, he has that lingering gaze and strokes your cheek softly. 

you spend the rest of your shift sitting in your office chair, freaking out, collecting your thoughts and trying to chill the fuck out. what the fuck just happened.

[scaredofbrits]

Cigarettes

(This story is inspired by another writer @scaredofbrits)

Summary: You've been a good girl all your life. Never party, did drugs, have sex, drink alcohol, or smoke until now. You tried smoking until your boss caught you, but instead of firing you, he joined you and taught you how to smoke.

Living in this small town has it perks. Y/n did not like staying here since her parents decided to move here, but you didn't complain. You worked at Freddy fazebear's pizzeria. You do enjoy working, fixing the busted games, and smelling the greasy pizza. Y/n only worked here to save up some money so she can leave this town and enjoy her life. Y/n is best friends with Michael.

Y/n first met Michael in school. He was a popular kid, and you'd see him in your math and science class. He's been suspended a lot. You first got a chance to talk to him when you first became a tutor for him since he was failing his classes. You helped with work, and he started to actually understand, and his grades went up, and that's when you guys became best friends.

You were walking with Michael, and he couldn't be more thankful for you helping him with his homework. "Thanks y/n for helping me, I couldn't do this without you, seriously." Michael looked at y/n sincerely as he smiled at her. "No problem, anything for a friend." Y/n smiles back at him. Y/n saw Michael reached inside his Jean pockets and pulled out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter. He took one cigarette, and he looked back at you. "You want one?" Michael asked. Your goody two shoes mind would clearly say 'no', but you somehow wanted to say yes. "Uhhm, no, thank you." Y/n said, passing on the offer. "Suit yourself." Michael shrugged, nonchalantly placing the cigarette between his lips as he took out his lighter lighting the end of the cigarette.

Y/n stared at intriguingly as he huffed the smoke out. Y/n seen her mom smoked in the house whenever she was stressed about something. "You're missing out, y/n. This shit is relaxing." Michael smirked at y/n as he continued smoking. "Uhhm, trust me, I'm fine." Y/n said back as they continued walking.

Y/n looked down at her watch, and she was late, and she had to go back to work. "Oh shoot, I have to go, I'll see you later, Michael." Y/n says as she hugged him goodbye as she walked away.

Y/n urgently rushed inside the pizzeria. "You're late, y/n." One of her colleagues said to her. "I know I lost track of time -" "Chill out, y/n I was just kidding, I don't think they care. You've been employed of the month, I don't think they give a fuck if you're since your Mr. Afton's favorite." Y/n's coworker said to her they cleaned the messy tables.

"Why do you think I'm his favorite?" Y/n asked curiosity getting the best of her.

"Well, you listen to the rules. You're a workaholic. You fixed the games, and he's never rude to you like he is with the rest of us." Y/n's coworker said to y/n blandly, not focusing on her.

Y/n never knew she was Mr. afton's favorite. He does seem a bit less intense when he was around y/n. He pays her very fairly, and he congratulates y/n whenever she does a good job at fixing the games for the kids, works overtime, and covers other people's shifts.

"I know this may sound crazy but do you have a pack of cigarettes and a lighter?" Y/n as her coworker looks back at y/n surprised with a little smirk on her face.

" Is Miss Goody two shoes asking to smoke?" Y/n's coworker jokes as she rolls her eyes. "Look, I know I'm uptight and never do what teenagers do, but I wanna see what it's like." Y/n answers back. "Ok, fine, but on one condition." Y/n's coworker says smirking, knowing they want something. "You have to cover my shift while I'm gone, I'm going to a party and I don't wanna stay here." Y/n's coworker explains. "Deal." Y/n says as they shake hands with each other. The coworker looks around as they hand y/n the lighter and pack of cigarettes. "Knock yourself out, princess." Y/n's coworker says as they give y/n the rag and walks out of Freddy's.

Y/n has been cleaning, fixing the game, and making sure the kids don't get too close to the animatronics. Y/n checks her watch and decides to take a little break. Y/n went to a secluded room, Michael told her that this was his favorite place to smoke in. "Cmon y/n you can do this, stop being a chicken." Y/n told herself. Y/n pulls out the pack of cigarettes as she puts them between her lips. Y/n started to think about how Michael smoked. Y/n pulls out the lighter and closely puts it at the end of the cigarette, but she is interrupted.

Y/n was startled as the door flinged open as she knew who it was. Mr. Afton. Y/n urgently places the lighter in her pocket and the cigarette in her hand and hides it behind her back.

"I've never knew you were a smoker y/n? You don't seem like a girl to do that?" William says camly making y/n a bit nervous.

"I wasn't smoking?" Y/n lies as William chuckles.

"Oh love, I'm not blind I saw you." William smirks, coming his way over to y/n.

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Afton, please don't fire me. I just wanted to try. And how it feels like -" y/n was rambling as her heart started racing but William cuts her off.

"Nonsene darling, I just came here for a smoke break myself. It gets tiring running this establishment." William told y/n as he comes closer to her.

"I see you wanted to learn how to smoke, I can teach you if you like." William smiles. Y/n felt a bit weird about this situation since her boss was teaching her how to smoke, but she was Willing to learn.

"Don't be afraid, darling. I don't bite." His whispered as he smirked. Y/n nodded her head as William smiles at her.

Y/n places the cigarette between her lips as William lights it. "Take your time, darling. Inhale and let it out." William explains as y/n follows his exact words.

Y/n inhales the smoke as she lets it out all out. Y/n coughed a little bit, but it was actually quite fun. "There you go, darling. Now you're getting a hand of it." William congratulates. "This quite relaxing, actually." Y/n smiles as she continues smoking.

William pulls out a pack of his own cigarettes and puts in between his lips. "May I borrow your lighter, darling." William asks his soft British accent, rolling off his tongue so perfectly. You give him the lighter as he lights his cigarette as he inhales the smoke and lets it out.

"Come closer y/n, I want to show you something cool, sweetheart." William says as he smokes but holds it in his mouth.

Y/n comes closer to William as they look like they were gonna kiss. Making y/n have butterflies in her stomach. The two of you connected your lips together, and the smoke went into your mouth as you both didn't take your eyes off of each other. William chuckles as he inhales and blew it out. You both started smiling, which turned to laughter.

"This was really fun, but I have to get back to work, darling." William says making y/n frown, but William notices.

"Don't be sad, darling. we can still do this again." William holds your face into his hands. Y/n smiles as he looks at William.

"This will be our little secret." William says as he kisses the tip of your nose as he smirks at your flushed face. William walks towards the door, winking at you, leaving you alone in your room.

Y/n smiles to herself as she continues smoking, and she smells the strong and toxic smell that fills the dim light room. I guess y/n isn't goody two shoes after all.

[scaredofbrits]

Sharing our smoke

william afton x reader

this is a quickie so the only warning is that it mentions smoke!

you were on your smoke break and you lit your cigarette, the flames reminded you of why you enjoyed these breaks so much. you heard the door fling open and you instantly knew who it was; your boss. who you actually considered your talking stage in private.

“ah, smoking breaks. we both need these, dont we?” his rich soft british accent flew off his tounge so perfectly and you smiled as he stepped into your vision. “yeah, we 100% do.” you inhaled the smoke from the cigarette and held it in your mouth.

you signaled mr. afton to come near you, and he did. the two of you connected lips and the smoke went into his mouth. he also inhaled and blew it out. the both of you couldnt hold back a smile.

[scaredofbrits]

Animatronic Stares

william afton x gn! reader

masterlist

lmk if you wanna be mutuals!!

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warnings; watching you, drinking, posion, choking, knives, mentions of blood, torture, cutting, dragging

please read the warnings <3

finally. you finished your dayshift at freddy’s, which happened to be the most pathetic job ever. maybe it would’ve been cooler if you made the robots but all you did was take orders. the main reason why you continued working at the place was because of mr. afton. god, was he perfect. the most amazing dilf was a manager to a kids restaurant, kind of sad. but today was gonna be different. you just knew it.

“shift is o-ver!” your bestfriend yelled from across the backstage, in response you just told him to be quiet. he ran over to you ‘sneakily’ and gave you a big smile, “gonna go visit mr. afton?” you couldnt help but begin to fidget around with your fingers. “uh, who told you that?” the animatronics stopped singing and all of a sudden the silence was on max volume. “nobody. just kinda figured cause you’re always looking at his door.” a red tint of blush overlayed your face, pure embarrassment. but then, the thought kicked in. “wait-.. does everyone know that i stare?” you asked your bestfriend, hoping for a no.

“well, obviously. word got around that you two were in a secret relationship.” he gave you a disappointed look and picked up his bag. the only thought that ran through your head was that mr. afton might’ve known about your feelings. which wouldn’t be good if you wanted to visit him today. “just go say hi to him y/n, he’s literally your boss. he wont take it the wrong way.”

you stood completely still as you watched your bestfriend leave the building. now, you happened to be the only worker left. other than william of course, who was watching your every move on the security camera.

once you finally built up guts to knock on william’s door, you took a deep breath and headed to his office. your steps made loud echos throughout the empty building and you felt like the animatronics were watching you with disgust. everytime you’d look back at them they’d be perfectly still and powered off. maybe you were just thinking that they were watching you.

tap, tap. you softly touched the door, not even knocking. to your suprise; william instantly opened the door. he saw your face and a smile crept upon his face, “yes?” you felt so tiny and unimportant whenever he looked down at you. he had noticed your shaking and couldn’t help but chuckle. his soft hand held yours, and butterflies took over your stomach. “is it alright if i… come in?” you felt the animatronic’s stare at you, instantly giving you goosebumps. you might’ve had your back facing them but you knew.

“why, of course.” mr. afton let go of your hand and walked into his office. he walked around his desk and softly caressed it with a finger, and you took a seat. your eyes watched as he so handsomely sat down in his chair. “now that we’re comfy.. is something upsetting you?” he asked, looking deep into your eyes. you started messing around with a bracelet you had on, because you were nervous to answer him. “no big reason, i just.. wanted to say hi.”

“well, im glad you came. do you drink?” he reached into a drawer of some sort and pulled out a bottle of wine. you stared at it for a moment, “yes, i do drink.” all of a sudden, a glass of wine was in front of you. truth be told; you actually didn’t drink. and william knew that too, so you probably wouldn’t take note of the strange taste. you slowly reached for the fragile bottle and brought it close to your mouth. not taking a sip yet. “does it smell bad or something?” the question shot you back to reality, and you denied it by taking a long drink of the wine.

“n-..no its great! see?” you placed the glass back down, looking up to see him oddly surprised. you giggled for a moment, feeling sort of woozy. it shocked william how fast the posion worked, you looked like you were spacing out. was a long sip all it took? “hmm, i can tell. let me help you up.” he got up and gently grabbed your arms.

he was leading you to the parts and service room, but you didnt care. all you could think about was him holding you. he opened the door by pushing against it hard, and he threw you on the floor. “what was that for?” you yelled, laughing a bit. he looked down at you and reached in his pocket. the light was beaming down on him, and he looked like an angel of some sort in the brightness. he got on one knee and wrapped his large hand around your neck.

you struggled to breathe as you felt a sharp sting on your stomach. he was holding you down as he cut you with a knife, wanting you to go through absolute hell. “mr. ah—afton! pl-..pleas..” you tried to speak to him even though you could barely inhale air. he let go of your neck, “how sad. a girl like you trusting a big scary man like me. now you get to suffer.” the fear took over your body entirely, maybe you should’ve listened to the stares. you attempted to cover your long scratch, but he cut your hand. you let out a loud scream.

“don’t move, luv.” he grabbed both of your hands and slammed them above your head, which made the cut sting even more. all you could think was ‘why’ as your body continued to be cut up and you continued to scream. the tears that fell from your eyes were pouring down like rain, almost. he held the knife against your neck and cut slowly, but not too deep. you tried to scream but the pain on your neck was too bad. he chuckled at your failure.

he placed the knife down and wrapped both of his hands around your stinging neck, then added force. you let out one final scream and the rest of your noises were whines. after choking you for a moment, he got up and put his knife back in his pocket. he looked down at you, still alive but stinging was felt all over your body. he got a good grip on your legs and dragged you out of the room, leaving behind a big puddle of blood. you could no longer look around because everything hurt, but now the animatronics had stares of sorrow.

they watched you get dragged back into his office, and they heard you get slammed against things. they knew you’d either be a new animatronic or just a dead body that nobody cared about.

[scaredofbrits]

ty for tagging me 🙈.

1. are you named after anyone? nope !

2. when was the last time you cried? mayb 2 days ago

3. do you have kids? no thank you 😭

4. do you use sarcasm? 100%, i luv it

5. what sports have you played/play? a lot, volleyball, basketball, tennis, track (dif types)

6. whats the first thing you notice about people? im not very sure

7. eye color? depends on lighting but usually light brown

8. scary movies or happy ending? scary movies ofc

9. special talents? drumming 💪

10. where were you born? texas

11. hobbies? writing (clearly), drumming, playing animal crossing 💗

12. do you have any pets? yup, a french bulldog named lana.

13. how tall are you? 5’3 ,, lets not talk abt it..

14. favorite subject in school? prob english cause its fairly easy

15. dream job? story writer/playwright or a director

i dont have enough mutuals to tag lmao, did the thing anyways

was tagged by @tuisong to do this! tysm tūī!!! <33

15 questions for 15 mutuals

1. are you named after anyone? nope

2. when was the last time you cried? mmm one or two weeks ago maybe?

3. do you have kids? no and i dont want them either

4. do you use sarcasm a lot? a little bit sometimes? but not that much i think

5. what sports do you play/have you played? basketball, ice skating and dancing (if that counts)

6. what's the first thing you notice about other people? im terrible at noticing things so ummm their physical appearance ig. especially their face

7. eye color? brown!

8. scary movies or happy endings? happy endings!! besides i cant stand scary movies...

9. any special talents? uhhh idk really... writing maybe?

10. where were you born? spain

11. what are your hobbies? playing video games, reading, writing, drawing, watching anime

12. do you have any pets? unfortunately not but i really want to....

13. how tall are you? around 168 cm

14. fave subject in school? chemistry (liked it so much im actually a chemist now lol) and i also really liked art

15. dream job? honestly just something related to what ive studied, something i like doing, that pays me well enough, isnt too tiring and where there is a good working atmosphere

tagging: @sstrawbearies / @astralx / @raeyginageorge / @skijjiki / @hardboiledteacozy / @skinwalkerbehavior / @distant-snow / @cosmic-opossum / @peach-tia / @solarings / @solarshadow / @spikeyys / @seapasture / @lunarelly / (only if you want no pressure!!)

[scaredofbrits]

Will you ever do more nsfw audios? (As William Afton, because christ those are good)

Nsfw Audios Part 2

only for william afton, micheal afton ones are here!

• masterlist

these links contain all nsfw related audios. if they do not come to your liking, search for your own. here is the tutorial.

part 3 here

WILLIAM AFTON ⭒༻

✧.* — william demanding your time

✧.* — young adult william being your first time

✧.* — taking away william’s stress

✧.* — william being pretty horny while sleepy

✧.* — you asked william for a whimpering audio

[scaredofbrits]

why so afraid?

alt cesar x reader

warnings: mentions of wearing other’s skin, blood, dying, etc

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you awaited your favorite boy to come home, excitement flowing through your body. all you wanted was to make eye contact with your gorgeous love. the door knob began to rattle, and you prepped yourself to jump onto him.

but, you couldn’t feel your breath once you saw him walk through the door. the shaking all over your body caused you to look like a nervous and afraid dog. ‘cesar’ was covered in blood, and half of his face was dark. you both looked at eachother, letting the realization and silence seep into the room.

“cesar, i-is.. that you?” you asked, stupidly. fucking idiot, knew it wasn’t him. you knew he was an alternate but you’d feel better if he said he wasn’t one. “o-of course, my love!” it stuttered slightly, trying to not look at your teared up eyes. for some reason, the thing felt bad. it felt horrible, actually.

“well i uh— i made some dinner if you’re hungry.” you got up and wanted to push him out of the way and run outside. but didn’t. instead, you found yourself giving it a warm hug. you felt gross, you couldn’t love something wearing your boyfriend’s skin. “what’s this a-ab-bout?” it wrapped its arms around your waist, not wanting to let go of your warm body.

“who are you?” you cried, looking up at his half present face. the way he looked down at you with furious eyes made shivers travel throughout your spine. it took one finger and pushed your loose hairs behind your ear.

“if only you weren’t so curious.”

it whispered in your boyfriend’s voice. all of a sudden, you felt a sharp sting in your neck. you didn’t wanna look over, too afraid to see your own blood. you didn’t look anywhere, except for the door which you saw over it’s shoudler. you were still in its cold embrace as it killed you slowly.

you took your last deep inhale of air, hoping to see cesar in the afterlife.

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yep, now i’m taking requests for the mandela catalogue. i come back from a short break with a new fandom ready for works!!!1!1!

[scaredofbrits]

Graduation

william afton x reader

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warnings; smut ,, not gonna proof read this <3

A/N; THANK YOUUUU FOR 100 FOLOOOWEERESSSS!!!!!!!

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a big crowd was circled around micheal, awaiting his important statement. you held a cup filled with ice cold water, excited for him. you looked over at his father, blushing from his sudden smirk. but you shook off the feeling.

“so.. uhm-.. the announcement.” micheal stuttered. he looked over at you with worried eyes, making you grip the cup tighter. “i-.. i love y/n.” he softly spoke, but loud enough for the crowd to hear. your breathing rushed to a stop as everyone stared at you. even his father.

you rushed inside the house, snatching your bag off of the kitchen counter. micheal was going through a lot, his sister missing, his brother dead. but being heartbroken? by you? his bestfriend for life? your emotions were jumping at you, grabbing your poor heart.

you reached for the door knob, rattling it quickly. “where you going, love?” a voice spoke behind you. you turned around, making eye contact with mr. afton. “i’m .. leaving ..” you said, crossing your hand over the other. “not the news you wanted to hear, hm?”

you scoffed, “yeah. well, not in front of so much people.” he slowly walked up to you, lifting your bag off your shoulder. he placed it on a coat hanger, “i told him not to. he never listens.”

you looked mr. afton in the eyes, yours filled with love. his filled with some desire. he slowly rubbed your arm, his warm touch making you feel safe. “i wish he did listen. now he’s heartbroken. again.” you looked at the way he caressed your arm.

he frowned, “hun, you’re not in the wrong. not liking him isn’t a crime.” he moved your loose hairs out of your face. “he doesn’t deserve a pretty girl like you.” he breathed in, “nobody does. except for me.”

you could feel the blush leaving a little tint on your face. he kissed your forehead, “i’ll make you wanna stay, sweetheart.” you felt yourself stumble a little, ‘the sight of micheal’s father flirting with me must be terrible.’ you thought, but didn’t care at the same time.

he kissed the back of your hand softly. “mr. afton.. i really shouldn’t..” you hesitated to say. “awh, why’s that? aren’t i the man you’d like? i see the way you stare at me.” he admitted.

you saw a little grin form on his face, what a flirt. he placed his large hands on your waist, pulling you closer to him. you wrapped your arms around his neck and looked up at him. the both of you looked into eachother’s eyes, and he picked you up with one swoop.

he walked into his room, still carrying you. “do you really have to take me like this? kind of embarrassing.” you said, looking at his reaction. it was a ‘i don’t care’ type of reaction. all you got was an eye roll, then you were on his bed.

you looked up at him, and he looked down at you. “so nice getting to see you under me like this.” he chuckled, tracing his finger along your clothed breasts. he placed gentle kisses along your neck. adoring your little gasps.

you ran your soft fingers through his hair as he continued to love on you, letting the biggest smile fade onto your face. “i love you.” you whispered. he scoffed, “i love you too.”

he slid his fingers under your shirt, tugging at it. he yanked it down within a few seconds, he stared at your bra, then stopped kissing your neck. “a lingerie? what’d you plan on doing, sweetheart?”

your whole face flushed pink, for some reason he seemed very mad. so mad you just had to spill out the truth, “i was gonna have sex with micheal.” and that was the truth. you really did love micheal, just because you ran away doesn’t mean that he isn’t your love.

you were gonna help him celebrate by letting him touch you wherever he wanted, but now his dad was doing that. william let out a scoff, “as a present?” you looked up into his eyes, then nodded. he slowly pulled the straps of your bra down, “you were gonna fuck my son.”

all of a sudden, the guilt started to hit you. “i-i’m so sorry mr. afton.” you tried to get up, but he kept you pinned down on the bed. he fully took off your top, then started playing with your nipples. “sorry for what? you’ll be doing micheal a favor, no girl will ever love him like you.”

the man started to suck on your nipple, making cute little cries come out of your mouth. you ran your fingers through his hair, “m-..mr aft- hah..” he chuckled at your attempt to speak, so sensitive from something so little. he let out little ‘mm’ sounds as he continued to enjoy your taste.

he stopped sucking and landed soft kisses around your neck, “im gonna make you mine.”

he took your hands and led them to his belt, signaling you to take it off him. so you fiddled around with it, startled from the loud sound it made once it hit the floor. “good girl. i’ll do the rest, now.”

he tore off all his other clothing and watched you stare at his more than average sized, swollen cock. he took it into his hands and slowly stroked it. small little sounds came out of his mouth, and you were shocked that he wasn’t embarrassed.

“..fuck.. ‘s this a nice show?” he smirked slightly, then continued letting out his pretty little groans. you bit your lip and a grin formed upon your face. “pick up the pace, i wanna see your cum all over my stomach.”

instantly he was beating his cock faster and throwing his head back. you stared at his large hands work on himself, “jussst like that..” mr afton let out more whimpers from the way the words spilled out of your mouth, almost as if he was listening to a very charming poem.

those words made him even more dedicated to coming undone all over your body. the pretty little body that he could easily tear apart if he wanted to. you snapped him out of thought as you quickly demanded him to go faster, needing him to hurry up.

you wanted that cock in you so bad, to feel it stretch you out so painfully but so nicely. and he wanted that for you too, he wanted to see your tears collapse down your face. he needed to feel your insides wrapped around his cock.

he didn’t care if his son was in love with you so very much, because right now he was looking at your gorgeous features as he thrusted his penis into his own fist. every beautiful curve on your body just had him one second closer to cumming all over you.

as william continued to jerk off, you slipped off your pants and underwear. revealing your wet pussy, so wet that it managed to shine. “..mmh.. such a tease..” he mumbled, then felt his cock starting to twitch.

“.. yeaaahh,, i’m gonna cum all over you. ‘s that okay mommy? hm?” he asked politely, puppy dog eyes in the mix. you slowly nodded your head, watching his cock let out that oh so good release.

william let out a weak groan as his semen dripped in a puddle on your stomach. you stared at it for a moment, letting the fact that micheal’s father just came on you sink in. he leaned over on top of you and slowly caressed your soft face with his thumb. “dont overthink it, sweetheart.~”

you looked up into his eyes so sweetly, almost as if you weren’t just making him aroused with your dirty comments. he slowly rubbed your pussy with the tip of his cock, groaning from your juices sticking onto him. “yesss..” he groaned, mind filled with how much he wants to pick you up and pound into you.

“l-love.. will you milk.. hah~ .. me dryy?” he exaggerated, trying to sound extra sweet n’ desperate for you. william never was like this, especially with his ex wife. nobody could beat the way you looked. so young and beautiful, perfect body, curves everywhere where they should be. not some wrinkly old bag.

“slide it in for me.. i wanna feel you already.” you sighed, gently grabbing his cock and slowly pushing it into yourself. you could already feel the long and thickness of him, and god did it feel so fucking good. you looked up into his face, messy hair hanging down, big strong body, amazing jawline. and the best part? the wild look in his eyes.

he thrusted his whole cock into you and your body vibrated. the sudden feeling of maybe 8 inches being put into you all at once, this man. he held your waist tightly, “ima fuck you good now, ‘k? tell me if it’s too much.” he grinned, taking a long deep breath of air. the way you were already nice and tight around him drove him crazy.

he grabbed your right leg and put it over his shoulder and adjusted himself so he was riiightt in front of you. however, your leg instantly collapsed back onto the bed when he pounded into you. his hard blows and groans mixed with your shaky moans being cut off by heavy breathing. “can already feel you gettin’ used to me like this.. yeaaahh.. used to me being all— fuck!” he yelled through gritted teeth.

you threw your arms behind your head and hoping you weren’t being too loud. he slammed himself into you, each thrust filled with more and more aggression. meanwhile you took all the blows so nicely, so perfectly, so well. his good girl being so slutty for him, and only him. he grabbed onto one of your nipples and fiddled around with it. you placed your palm over his hand and fulfilled all his desires with your lustful eye contact.

he was quick to put his hands on your shoulders and pound into you harder, making the bed creak even louder than before. it was obvious that the poor bed wouldn’t last long. his cock stretched you out and fuck it hurt. tears carressed your soft skin and he went down to start working on your neck.

he muttered some things while sucking on your neck, eager to see the bruises on you tomorrow. you could feel your edge reaching you ever so quickly, but not being able to express that in words from all the pain and goodness. “i can feel it ,, d-dear.. mm i can feel the tightness..” william groaned, then covered your mouth with his large palm.

“h-how ‘bout we cum together, yeah?” he said, slowing the pace by only a bit. you nodded your head quickly.. you needed this man to cum inside of you. “from three, ‘k-..kay?” the desprate man rested his head in your neck, breathing heavy from your good feeling.

“3..” he gasped, taking many quick inhales of air. your saliva began to drip onto his hand as the time went on.

“2..” you could only tell yourself that it was only a second more. but how? how could you possibly keep down the feeling of impatience. “yesss.. my good girl.. holding it in for me..”

“1.” and just like that you both collapsed and took many strong huffs of some ounce of air. you two were so weak it hurt to breathe.

he grabbed your waist and pulled you in, taking your soft hair into a gentle grasp. “you did so well, dear.” you sat your head on his chest.

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end ! ❤️

sorryz for being late as fuck 😭.. did my lack of effort show at the end?

[scaredofbrits]

imagine going over to micheal’s house to celebrate his graduation, and also to find out he has a crush on you. and when you try to go home from embarrassment, his dad stops you. “where you going, love?” and when you tell him you wanna leave he convinces you to stay with a lil.. sexual intercourse…

idk should i write smt for that??

i will 100% do smth for that if you guys want it. i js wanna keep y’all pleased ..

update: fanfic link