#SpringTrap (Mention)

[chloesimaginationthings]

This is Scott Cawthon’s biggest regret in FNAF..

[metamatronic]

What’s the relationship between William and Phone dude?

William Makes A New Friend

William actually got along really well with Phone Dude! Granted, after 30 years and no company, he didn’t have a lot of other options. But based on his best friend from before he died, he’s always been fond of chatterboxes on the other end of phone calls.

[lepitorus]

Haha um

[the-real-list-of-ominous-threats]

I'm going to make you unironically want to fuck springtrap

[whencartoonsruletheworld]

[busiest-bee]

I’m a chronic “what if they were nice and also my friends”-er 😔💔

[minecr-afton]

my fnaf fanart that i will post with zero context whatsoever

[chloesimaginationthings]

Jeremiah and Mike’s first conversation in FNAF 2

[skeletoninthemelonland]

In your theory about the Spring Bonnie suit possession, did Afton ever get used to it? Like after going through the pain long enough he was kinda numb to it? Also what are the situations in those thousands of times that he would have died and had to pull himself back together? Like if he got too tired and couldn't hold it much longer?

Very curious about this theory and it's also HORRIFYING

Although he's spent a really long time stuck inside the safe room, I don't think he has ever gotten used to the pain. I guess it only contributed to his hatred of the children. He took advantage of it, overpowering his own suffering with feelings of anger and resentment.

Spending 3 decades undead is one thing, but spending 3 decades undead and locked away from the world is another. In a sense, time stopped for him. If time stops, nothing changes, and so does his mind. There is not "enough room" for him to process any of those negative thoughts.

In regards to the multiple deaths situation, there's a way to exemplify it:

Imagine an anatomical heart. The resting heart rate for adults ranges from 60 to 100 beats per minute.

Now, imagine that the diastole (when the heart muscle relaxes) is a cell falling apart, and the systole (when the heart muscle contracts) is the cell being forced back together. Now, imagine a REALLY quick heartbeat. It's so fast that you could hear a quiet whirring sound, like a machine. Those are the cells, breaking and rearranging themselves over and over again.

You can't exactly get tired/notice time passing if you lack a reminder of the world moving on (e.g., scrolling on TikTok). Once Springtrap was freed, all the hate he'd accumulated spread over. Time was "unpaused". He left the loop and was allowed to move on, meaning he could eventually get tired.

Getting tired meant allowing himself to permanently stay dead, which he took a long time to do. At some point, he must've leaned against a wall in silence, in the same position he was found at Fazbear's Fright, and waited for the already deteriorated cells to succumb. I think that's how he died.

[shewokeonmywillytil]

Happy Thoughts

Collab between me and mod Paradise, uncensored below cut

[incorrect-fnaf-quotes]

Rabbit Restoration Project: |26|

You stared up at the ceiling, eyes taking a moment to adjust to the dimmed room--although, you were certain that when you had fallen asleep, the lights had still been on.

With a quiet grunt, you began to sit up, eyes drifting down--but that was when another thing--or, rather, or other things managed to strike you.

Some hours ago, when originally having been drifting off, the blanket wasn't being used--you had decided not to bother with it. That, you were a bit more certain about, compared to the lights.

So, to realize that you were beneath the comfortable blanket, and for an arm to be lying across it? Well... you didn't have to be good at a 'spot the difference' game to know what wasn't the same.

Eyes following the arm, you were met with the sight of Springtrap--unsurprisingly. He was sitting on the floor, as close to the bed as he could be. You doubted that he had fallen.

His legs were stretched out, and his other arm was simply at his side, unlike the other. His head itself was the only other part of him that was fully on the bed--somewhat, at least.

Slowly leaning a little closer to the rabbit, it seemed that his gray eyes were shut--but the way he was sitting, it suggested that his attention had been put onto the nearby door.

"Um..." You cleared your throat, trying to find something to say. For a second, a hand raised, as you wondered about tapping--or shaking--the animatronic rabbit.

Although, after a moment, it seemed like just your noise was enough to awaken the rabbit. Springtrap's head jerked upwards with a groan, startling you briefly--feeling your body freeze.

His eyes opened, the little amount of light that emitted from them allowing you to be sure even before his head actually turned. Ears slowly twitching, Springtrap seemed to examine you.

"Oh." The rabbit hummed. His voice... it was still so raspy and strained, like how it had always been since you had found him--but, at the same time, it came off as rather soft.

While the rest of his body remained as still as it had been when you had initially awoken, the arm that was across the bed, on the other hand, slowly and carefully began to raise.

It looked as if Springtrap was trying to find the correct place to put it--and, as you watched, it felt as if it was hovering over your face for quite some time. What... is he doing?

With a quiet hum, Springtrap finally settled on placing it against your shoulder. "You're awake. Good."

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Three entire days.

Frankly, three whole days--in which nothing seemed to happen--in which the chance to relax was given--and nothing alarming or important ended up occurring--was just as shocking.

You hadn't exactly been expecting your wish to come true--even if it was just a few days. A part of you had a desperate hope that it would go on longer. Although, waking up this morning...

The day felt just a little different, but... why? You weren't very certain.

Pacing around in the bedroom, you raised one of your hands with a sigh, and began to pull at the other gloved hand. I didn't expect so much to start happening when I found him.

The TV behind you continued to play an episode from something, but it felt too loud. The pacing came to a halt--but only so you could reach for the remote. No other restoration has turned out like this before, either.

As the audio of the TV was lowered rather rapidly, and perhaps too much, you found yourself shrugging a little bit. It's definitely been the most interesting one, though.

There was a knock on the door.

"Yes?"

From the other side of the door, and slightly muffled, came Springtrap's voice. "May I enter?"

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From where you lay across the couch, face down, some familiar footsteps were quick at making themselves known. All of them were promptly followed by a sigh, and then a question.

"What are you doing?"

Just barely, your head lifted, and your eyes flickered towards where the rabbit currently stood. He was kneeling down beside the couch to be at eye level. "Just... laying here. Why?"

Slowly, Springtrap's eyes blinked, and he tilted his head over to the side. "I don't believe that I've seen you eat in some time. You haven't had anything still, have you?"

You gave a shrug, head starting to lower again. "It's... it's not that big of a deal. I'll make something to eat after I have a good enough nap."

There was a rather dissatisfied sounding huff coming from the old animatronic rabbit.

Only a couple of seconds had passed before a pair of cold, fuzzy hands wrapped themselves around you ever so carefully, and you found yourself being lifted.

"Springtrap..."

"Shush." There was another huff from the rabbit. As his raspy voice continued to reach your ears, Springtrap seemed to have chosen to try and flip you around. "You need to eat."

You hurriedly wrapped your arms around the old rabbit--at least once that was actually possible.

"I'll make you another pizza."

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"Yeah, you can."

The door slowly swung open a second later, and Springtrap was quick to peer inside, his head tilted slightly to the side, while the rest of his body couldn't quite be seen yet.

You knew that it would be the same, though. Mostly, at least. Other than the one arm, you hadn't done much more work--other than messing with a few of the holes that were scattered across the suit.

"You haven't had lunch yet, have you?" The door opened further--enough for him to start stepping inside. There was a rather flimsy looking plate in one of his hands.

"Nope."

"Expected that." Springtrap snorted, his gray eyes seeming to roll. "Which is why I went ahead and chose to prepare you something."

Once close enough, he held the hand out that had the grip on the plate. Looking down, it seemed like the rabbit had made you two peanut butter sandwiches--only one had the crust.

"Thank you." A tiny smile formed across your face that you showed to Springtrap, before taking the plate from him, and moving back to sit down on the bed.

Plopping down, you took the first bite, humming. And despite the fact that your head was lowered, you could still vaguely see Springtrap moving closer. His footsteps would have been enough to tell.

"There is something that I was wanting to discuss with you, too."

You swallowed, raising an eyebrow. "Can I take a guess?"

Springtrap gave a slow nod.

"Alright..." You paused to take two more bites, and then swallowed again. "Well, the first thing to come to mind is... you still want to go to that abandoned location, don't you?"

Springtrap slowly blinked, before a short chuckle escaped from him, and he crossed his arms. "I was imagining that you wouldn't have guessed correctly so quickly."

"Managed to guess who you were before after a bit, didn't I?"

His eyes seemed to narrow. "You did, but 'a bit' is a rather important key to that, I would say. I had you fooled into thinking that I was just an animatronic." Springtrap snorted.

"True..." You nodded.

Springtrap started to lift up one of his hands, as if he was about to wave it around. "If I hadn't collapsed after our walk, then you would still be-"

You cleared your throat. "Another guess... you still want me to come along, right?"

"Indeed."

Taking a larger bite of one of the sandwiches, you took that moment to briefly think about it, before sighing and swallowing. What's the worst that could happen? It could be a little fun...

"Okay, okay, I did say that I would go, didn't I? And I did say that I wanted a few days to relax..." You pulled at one of your gloves a little bit. "It wouldn't hurt to check the place out."

Your eyes started to flicker between three things for just a few moments: Springtrap, the opened door, and the plate. "Just let me finish eating first, alright?"

"I was already planning on it." Springtrap stated, leaning a little closer. "Can't have you starving, can we?"

@ravenmccookies @spaciebabie @mcfries123 @stellar-cerberus @theratsarefreed

[wonderfull-star]

Back to Glammike theory! There is one detail that I stick to and that many may miss. In this theory, Michael DOES NOT HAVE complete control over Glamrock Freddy. Possession by a ghost does not always mean complete control over the body. I think this also works with the animatronics from the first part. This would explain the dissonance between “the animatronics see us as a naked endoskeleton” and “the vengeful souls in the animatronics want to kill us.” The souls of children do not always control animatronics. At 1-2 nights they are just animatronics, on the other nights they are the vengeful souls of children who saw us (Michael) as a killer and are now ready to take revenge for everything.

I just want to say that in the game itself it is Glamrock Freddy and Michael can sometimes take control of him, which can from time to time be seen in Freddy’s phrases. Even Wikipedia says that Glamrock Freddy is possessed by an “unknown soul.” And yes, I think some have already guessed that according to my theory, in the cutscene with the appearance of Burntrap, the phrase “I am not me” belonged to Michael.

Now it's time for my own fun facts.

1.As many say: “like father like son.” Well, it's true. After all, “always come back” now not only William but also his own son Michael himself, having returned in a completely new guise. All this makes the situation even more ironic from the third part. After all, it was there that their “family squabbles” began. Therefore, according to theory, in Fnaf SB the battle with Burntrap can be called “Michael vs. William - Return.”

2. I keep thinking that when Glamrock Freddy said "I am so sorry" where Gregory received a magnet with Mr. Hippo as a gift, Michael was in control at that moment. Mr. Hippo was simply his least favorite animatronic lmao-

[ponds-of-ink]

FNAF’s coming to Halloween Horror Nights at Univeral Studios?? A few months after Epic Universe arrives with its own take on the Universal Monsters?

..I know what I must draw now.

[hyacinthmewn]

I am a comedic genius and hope no one else has done this yet

[confettay]

that one Twitter art prompt but I never finished it

[wolfy-star1401]

Little! Springtrap {from Tony crynight} HCs

Springtrap is unsure about his little age but he can tell it’s around toddler to preschool age

He stumbled upon this while reading one of the books he found in the old warehouse

He uses this to cope with the death of his best friend, fredbear { @nozomi-spam }

Bonnie is his main Cg since he trusts him

He has a box with his little stuff, like his tethers, pacifiers, etc.

He finds comfort being padded. It also helps him feel small

Favorit clothes are onesies {including foot onesies} & warm sweaters with socks

His comfort items are his blankie & his fredbear plushie

He wears mittens to keep him both safe & warm and

His favorite activity while regress is drawing { @nozomi-spam }

When he feels sleepy, he‘ll just find somewhere comfortable and lay down to nap

His favorite movie is nightmare before Christmas

Drinks from both sibby cups & bottles, especially with warm milk

His favorite food is pizza

He‘s extremely affection starved which resulted in him being clingy at times

His little nicknames are springy, kiddo, baby bunny and rascal

He calls his caregivers either by their names, papy, sissy or baba

Sometimes he regress extremely young when remembering his friend, he would hug his plushie & inconsolably crying while calling his name {Fredbear}

Enjoys driving Freddy nuts by asking too many questions

At first he didn’t like watching "Bluey" with the other littles but after watching the episode "Copycat" he started to warm up to it

His favorite holidays are Halloween & Christmas

Lullabies are very helpful to cradle him to sleep

@sw124 @theogclownboy @i-ate-your-children @i-love-the-little-things @dragon-queen21 @h3ll0everybby1