Hey There!
Just a quick question for interest, I wanna deliver whats most interesting, My job here is bringing you the missing pieces of media that Fazbear Entertainment WON'T release publicly or without charge, and to be fair? That's ALOT of missing media.
Anyway, Have a lovely night folks! Be seeing you!
~Bunny C.
22 notes
·
View notes
Heyyy I know it's been a while since I updated this blog with ACTUAL fazbear stuff, but check it! We've got some more stuff from the Fredbear and Friends spin-off thing "Little Bear's Pizza Party". No actual footage but we have a still from it now! Some character designs too.
Van's been talking to a guy who says he worked for fazbear's a while back (he sent her the still). She says he's gonna try and find a copy of Little Bear's Pizza Party for us, and he might even be able to get us to an old location where we can look around for more old stuff!!
I'll try to keep you guys updated but we've been suuuper busy with the frights attraction, thanks for all the support 🤘 It's been totally awesome to see that so many people are interested in fazbear's older stuff like we are!
40 notes
·
View notes
I realized i forgot to post this here, this is part of a series I'm gonna be doing where I give all the fazfrights stories happy tickly endings :3
Here's the ao3 link if you'd rather read it there: X
1. Into the pit
Oswald looked around as he climbed into the ball pit, careful to make sure that nobody saw him. He counts to 100 after ducking under the surface. He pops out into a, surprisingly enough, silent Freddy's. Before he can do anything, a fluffy pair of golden yellow arms picks him up out of the ball pit.
He's suddenly face to face with the yellow rabbit man. The rabbit tilts its head at him, as if asking a question. Oswald doesn't know what the rabbit wants, and he can admit that he's a little bit scared of what it will do to him. Is it going to kill him? What happens if he dies in a time he doesn't exist? Will he never exist in his own time or will he suddenly disappear?...Will his dad miss him?
Oswald is abruptly dragged from his thoughts with a squeak when the rabbit shifts him in its arms, paws brushing against his armpits. It tilts its head again, and Oswald can feel a nervous grin grow on his face. It shifts its hold on him again, cradling him like one would a small child.
As the rabbit hovers a paw over him, it pauses and stares at him, as if it's asking him for permission. He nods, knowing that if it wanted to hurt him it would have done so already. The wobbly grin on his face grows wider as the paw descends closer to his left armpit. He closes his eyes, hoping that being unable to see would lessen the tickliness. Suddenly, his eyes snap open as he feels a soft paw scratching gently against his stomach, wild giggles escaping his mouth.
"Nohohoho Fahahahair!" He whines through his giggles. He squeals as a paw suddenly squeezes his side. The rabbits ears twitch at the sound of his laughter, and it's attention shifts to the spots that make him laugh the hardest. He wiggles a bit in the rabbits arms, not trying to get away, just an attempt to let out pent up energy.
Eventually, when his laugh turns a little wheezy, the rabbit finally lets up. It holds him as he gets his breath back, before setting him gently on his feet. Oswald stands there on shaky feet for a moment as the residual laughter slowly stops. After he's calmed down, he turns towards the rabbit and gives it a hug, he'd needed the cheer up. The rabbit gently hugs back.
Oswald pulls away, not before the rabbit sneaks in a wiggle at his side to make him giggle and duck away. He waves goodbye to the rabbit as he ducks into the ballot again, counting to 100 before popping up back in the rundown, familiar building. Through the window, he sees his dads car pulling up.
Sneaking out of the ballpit, he grabs his stuff. On the way to the car he thinks about what happened. The yellow rabbit didn't seem to want to harm him, maybe he could visit again. As he gets into the car, he decides that he'll go see it again someday.
8 notes
·
View notes
i think i may have overestimated the amount of fnaf fans who read fazbear frights. i knew it wasn't a lot but i really thought i was gonna come on here and make polls like "whos yalls fav fazfrights protagonist ^_^" but now it's like. does anyone even want to talk about the stitchwraith outside of an au. does anyone know jake my sweet boy jake??
i don't blame anyone for not reading em tho because. well i shan't hate
(however if anyone is interested in joining me in this hell but doesn't want to purchase/doesn't know where to find the books. dm me)
4 notes
·
View notes
Hi!! to the people who came here from @bunny-corp ; it's not canceled or anything!! I'm working on something pretty big, and work has blessed me with another hand related injury, so it's gonna take a bit! I apologize for the inconvenience! prommy i do have schemes <3 theyre just taking a while!!
3 notes
·
View notes
mike pass the weed
...spring, the last time i passed you the weed you got lodged in the ventilation system, hotboxed the office, and burned down the entire fright after you dropped the doobie. but yeah i'll pass you the weed.
my simulated pizzeria has exploded.
6 notes
·
View notes
Hey everybunny! Sorry for my lack of anything, bummer! I know!
But I wanted to give a quick little update!
So by far the Frights case has been...Alot.
I think I've found stuff I wasn't necessarily SUPPOSED to find, but you know what? Truths gotta get out somehow!
It's just a matter of organizing my information, picture taking, and a little bit of TOTALLY legal action taking, then I'll be ready to deliver a full story to you all.
See you soon!
~Bunny C.
10 notes
·
View notes
Orel shakes his head.
❝ Nope I'm not afraid of death. I believe we all go somewhere better when we die and that's enough to make me unafraid! ❞ Orel explains to @fragmcntdstars, one leg swinging off of the table he's sat on, the other leg hangs limply, his bad leg.
❝ So anyway I came here because I figured I'd find someone who knew a lot about robots here. See I keep seeing this wolf in my town...only it's not a real wolf like God made it's got metal bits inside it, you can see it through its torn ...um pelt? No one in town believes me that it's real but an animal would have eaten the neighbours cat not just killed it and left it and I know I saw it and it didn't look at all like an actual wolf it's face was too square and it's eyes were all glowy. ❞ / starter for William Afton.
3 notes
·
View notes