#I am desperate to get some of my toys out to play 🥺🥺🥺 im sure ill get a chance soon

[satans-knitwear]

Could really do with some proper alone time 👀✨

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[roguelov]

I MISSED SATURDAY 😭😭😭 (i've had to completely get off of a sinus med my body got used to all at once so i was Dead To The World yesterday rip) will you accept my porn even though its not the day of hoe-ing? 🥺

(hoeery in question: Imagine wanting a toy or something for when dream is away on a mission or diplomacy. and hes saying No ofc, i can give you everything you could ever want why would you replace me with plastic?? diplomacy who? I don't REALLY need to go.

and you push and push and finally he has a Thot and is like you know what? sure. and that is Suspicious, but he makes it so whatever. and you use it ofc, and then later find out he made it so that it transfers all sensations to him like he's the one inside you and not a piece of plastic, meaning he knows when and how you use it every time like he's there.

Double imagine you use it while he IS in the dreaming to tease him, walking around with it in you so he can't do anything about it. Triple imagine he makes a flesh light and it has the same effects on you for when hes away or when YOU are working as revenge)

please accept my humble whorish thots ❤️

ANON HOLY SHIT!!!!!! AND EVERY DAY IS HOE-ING DAY!!!!! IM ALWAYS DOWN TO HERE WHORISH THOTS

I am literally speechless cuz like the teasing and the knowing and 🫠🫠🫠 But like adding onto the teasing bit and doing it just to piss him off like

Dream walked side by side with Lucienne in Fiddler’s Green, discussing new plans for the Dreaming. All was well. That was until he felt delicate, ghost like, fingers dance across him.

He stiffened slightly.

Oh. Oh dear.

You were playing with yourself. But, why now? Why when he was home in the Dreaming? You could have called.

He felt you slip the toy inside of you. God, it felt heavenly for him. He bit the inside of his cheek, desperately pushing down such sinful sounds.

“- sir?”

Dream glanced to Lucienne. His voice was calm, and even. Not a sign of distress shown. “I’m sorry, Lucienne, did you say something?”

“I was suggesting we -“

Off on the other side of the Dreaming, you teasingly sank onto the toy again. Your movements were deliberately slow. Dream couldn’t hear anything. All his focus was on the hypnotic sensation. The tent in his pants was growing with every movement.

“Lucienne, apologies, but I must be off,” Dream quickly said, before sand enveloped him.

Dream appeared before you in your shared bedroom. You sat on the bed, slowly riding the toy. His eyes flashed that sinister twilight for a second.

You should be frightened. Instead, you simply smirked up at him. You rolled your hips as the toy slipped in and out.

Dream groaned and bowed his head. He stumbled forward, leaning into the bedpost. His hand curled around it in a white knuckle grip. You swore for a moment you heard the wood creak under his grasp. His eyes flickered up, and the air was knocked out of your lungs.

“My dear,” he gritted his teeth then sighed deeply. Standing upright, he stared you down with a certain coolness. “You are going to pay dearly for such acts.”

(I hope you feel better! Here’s some get well forehead kisses for you 😘)

[elliebean714]

Hello I have a request I would like to make and I also have a few words to say. I wanted to say I really love your writing style and I aspire to be a great writer like you! anyway back to my request. can I request a platonic yandere C.C. (crying child / Evan Afton) X Michael Afton? I just saw a fan fic where Michael was the platonic yandere. And now I wanna see C.C. being the protective one. I am pretty sure it would be hard to make considering how Michael tormented him and because of the the bite of 83. You don't have to do it if you don't want to but I also wanted to ask if I can send you a fan art I made for you? I really love your work and wanted to tell you about how much you helped me in my writing. I am so much better at grammar and writing because of you thank you!

Omfgggggg I'm sobbing OF COURSE YOU CAN SEND ME FAN ART IM SO HONOURED😭💖 YOURE SO SWEET THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR SAYING ALL THIS I LOVE YOU😭💕😭💕🥺💕💖💖💕😭😭 I really hope you like this I kinda took some creative liberties. This is probably not what you had in mind sorry I get very distracted 😭 this is more sad than yandere but I did my best. Heavily inspired by fnaf 4. BTW shoutout to markipliers fnaf playlist, for playing in the background whilst I wrote this, thanks champ!

Yandere-Ish!Evan Afton x Michael Afton (Platonic)

CW~ Child Abuse, Panic Attacks, Everything You'd Expect.

Angst

Evan loved his big brother. He loved spending time with Michael, even though it was clear to anyone else that Michael despised Evan. Why else would he torment him frequently? But Evan never saw anything wrong with Michael's actions, they were just having fun. Just two brothers having fun.

Due to William and Michael's treatment of Evan, he often had nightmares, and he often went to Michael for comfort in the middle of the night.

"Michael?" Evan whimpered, waking him up by gently shaking his arm.

"What?" Michael sighed groggily, rubbing his tired eyes.

"I had a nightmare." Evan choked on a small sob, "Can I sleep with you tonight?" He wiped his snotty nose against his pajamas sleeve.

"Gross, no." Michael stated firmly, turning to face the wall.

"Please." Evan begged, sniffling, "Please Mike."

As much as he hated to admit it, hearing Evan cry in fear hurt Michael a lot. He never hated Evan, but their father trained Michael to be just as cruel as he was.

"Fine." Michael sighed, turning back towards Evan, who smiled gleefully as he gently placed his favourite Fredbear plush on the bed beside Michael before swiftly jumping on himself.

"Thank you." Evan smiled into Michael's side, cuddling Fredbear close. Michael reluctantly wrapped an arm around Evan. Evan smiled brighter as he did so. He knew that he was safe with Michael, he would keep the nightmares away.

~~

5 Days Until The Party.

What Did He Do This Time?

He Locked You In Your Room Again.

Don't Be Scared I Am Here With You.

Evan didn't know why, why would he not want to spend time with him? Did he do something wrong?

No. No. Michael was just being silly, he was just playing a joke on Evan. That's all this was, just a fun prank.

Evan banged on the door.

"Mike! Mike! This is very funny, but I've had enough! Let me out!" He called out, to no avail.

After a few moments of screaming, Evan finally gave up. He fell to the floor, sobbing loudly. Even though Michael was the reason Evan was hurting, all he wanted was to be in the reassuring and caring embrace of his big brother.

Tomorrow Is Another Day.

~~

4 Days Until The Party

You Know He Is Hiding Again.

He Won't Stop Until You Find Him.

Evan exited his room, desperately searching for Michael. Evan didn't really like hide and seek but he loved playing it with Michael. He loved doing everything with Michael.

Over There.

As Evan walked through the hallway, he felt his excitement grow. If he found Michael, they could play with his plush toys!

He noticed the snout of the Foxy mask poking out from behind the tv. Michael! Evan ran towards it, opening his arms for a surprise hug, but Michael had other plans, he jumped out from behind the tv, roaring. Michael laughed cruelly as Evan cried.

"That, that's mean!" He sobbed, but Michael kept on laughing.

Tomorrow Is Another Day.

~~

3 Days Until The Party.

He Left Without You.

He Knows That You Hate It Here.

You Are Right Beside The Exit. If You Run, You Can Make It.

Michael left him alone. He didn't mean it, why would he mean it? He loves his brother, he'd never leave him alone in here intentionally. Evan lay on the floor crying, until he found confidence to stand. He slowly picked himself up and ran to the exit. Becoming frozen with fear as an animatronic suddenly stood in front of him.

It's Too Late. Hurry The Other Way And Find Someone Who Will Help! You Know What Will Happen If He Catches You!

Evan quickly turned and ran into the party room, frantically looking for an adult to help. Unfortunately all that could be found in the room were two more animatronics.

You Can Find Help If You Can Get Past Them. You Have To Be Strong.

Tears begin to flood Evans eyes again. He tries to force himself to continue forward, but the sickening terror forces him back. Then the animatronic was in front of him again. There is no escape. There is no hope. Just curl up and cry.

Tomorrow Is Another Day.

~~

2 Days Until The Party.

He Hates You.

You Have To Get Up.

You Can Get Out This Time, But You Have To Hury.

The world is blurry due to the tears constantly flooding his eyes. Nothing is in his way now, he can go home to Michael. Evan exits the horrible building, occasionally chatting with other children on his way home. Once he reached the driveway, he ran to the front door, closing it behind him.

Be Careful.

Evan felt extremely relieved to finally be home. He called out for Michael but got no response. Okay, they were playing hide and seek, where would Michael hide?

Evan creeped towards his room, Michael was obviously hiding in his closest, that's were Foxy always was. He gently opened the door to his room, as soon as he took a step inside, Michael slid out from under the bed and shouted again, frightening Evan. He fell to his knees and weaped again as Michael's teasing laughter echoed in Evans head. All he wanted was to be best friends with Michael. Why was that so hard?

Tomorrow Is Another Day

~~

1 Day Until The Party

Please Let Me Out.

Panic flooded through Evans terrified form as he banged on the door. He hated looking at the animatronics in working order enough, seeing their unsuited endoskeleton and old, unused parts only helped fuel the terror that was ever increasing.

PLEASE!

He screamed, he sobbed, he begged, he did everything he could.

Please let me out....

Until giving up was his only option.

~~

0 Days Until The Party

Just outside of the main party room, Evan sat in the middle, being harassed by Michael and his friends, they all had on animatronic masks. Evan didn't understand. Why was Michael being so malicious?

"Wow, your brother is kind of a baby isn't he?" The boy in the Bonnie head mocked.

"It's hilarious." The one in the Feddy head added.

"Why don't we help him get a closer look! He will love it!" Michael laughed.

"No, please!" Evan sobbed, begging.

"Come on guys, let's give this little man a lift. He wants to get up close and personal!" Michael ignored Evans pleas. The boys effortlessly lifted Evan from the ground, even as he struggled and fought.

"No I don't want to go! Michael please stop!" Evan screamed in terror as the boys transported him towards the horrifying animatronic.

"You heard the little man! He wants to get even closer!" Michael laughed tauntingly, "Hey guys, I think the little man said he wants to give Fredbear a big kiss!" He prepared them, "On three, one, two..."

The inhumane crunching sound echoed around the whole room. The boys stayed completely still, people were screaming, crying, trying to help Evan, Michael stayed still. Paralysed with fear, guilt.

~~

Can You Hear Me?

Yes, Michael, Michael's here with me!

I Don't Know If You Can Hear Me.

I can hear you Michael!

I'm Sorry.

For what? I, I know you didn't mean it.

~~

Michael would never be able to fully apologise for his actions.

All Evan ever wanted was to be friends with Michael.

Why couldn't Michael have done that for him?

Michael holds onto Evans weak hand as he expresses his remorse.

And breaks into uncontrollable sobs when he hears the flatline.

Pt2

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