#vannessa

[tkthrilla-writes]

Are you going to Scarborough Fair?

"And the hours, even worse."

This little- You stop yourself from thinking, you need a job, don't snap at the person offering you a job. It's not like you had anything else to do with your day anyway. Having been laid off from your other job just because your boss didn't like you 2 months ago, and nothing was paying the bills.

"I'll take it, where is it?" having asked that question, you did not think you would end up working at a place you actually visited a couple of times when you were a kid? Nah more like a tween. You were no regular, you just visited for a couple of parties your friends/classmates would invite you to for their younger sibling's birthday.

Pizza wasn't anything special, and the place was a mess and dusty. The animatronics were cool though, smelled weird and off but still cool.

Stepping foot in Freddy Fazbear's was... creepy, with how abandoned it was. You make quick work of making your way to the office and turning on the power supply to get a better look around the place. And when you enter the main room with all the arcade games, the stages, the tables and chairs, you realise it had literally not changed one bit. Everything was still the same, as if not touched by time.

By the curtained stage there was a bright red and obvious button, ofcourse you are going to push that button, it's practically calling to you. So slamming your hand on it against the wall. The stage came to life. Curtains parted ways, lights came on, and right there on stage, the three animatronics that were the stars of every show, rocking what probably was a killer hit song of the 80's.

The animatronic were... well... robotic in their movements, for some strange reason in your head their movements were normal, fluid almost. Almost as if they were life-like...

It was nice to watch them perform for a little while, but reality checked in. You had a job to do. So, looking down at your watch to check the time, to your absolute horror and surprise it had only been 00:15.

Now you had two options, the first being you could attempt to start studying for classes, because being a university student was no cakewalk, or you could catch up on sleep because you had lectures shortly after the night shift. Deciding you didn't want to be caught on the job sleeping in case someone looked through the cameras, and that it was way too early to be studying aside from really not feeling like it. You just waltz off to the janitor's closet and grab a broom and cleaning supplies.

Might as well try to make a good first impression and try to start cleaning up the place. Just because it was abandoned didn't mean it had to be rundown. Shortly cursing yourself for not getting your headphones to listen to music while sweeping up the carpets, you start to hum a little tune, one you easily lose yourself.

It was only when you were wiping down one of the tables that you notice something move out of the corner of your eye. Quickly stopping what you were doing, you turned to look. And what had caught your eye was a cupcake. And not just any cupcake, Chica's cupcake.

"Huh?" you let out, walking over to it. You don't touch it as yet, just inspect it. Till you suddenly got the common sense to look back at Chica, who was still standing still on stage, hand still outstretched holding her tray that was supposed to hold the cupcake that was now on the table. Something strange however, was that her eyes felt like they had locked with you, as if waiting to see what you were going to do next.

Only reason you broke the, what you guessed was, eye-contact, was because in the corner of your eye, the cupcake had started to bounce up and down, as if asking for your attention.

"Huh?" you let out again. Now focusing on the small pink dome, that started to nudge at you. After bumping a couple more times into you, it bounced back on the table, and opened what you guessed was its jaw, revealing some razor-sharp turning gears that definitely made you freeze for a second, then closed and looked at you expectantly.

Just who invented a killer cupcake?!

"I'm sorry, what do you want?" you asked... the cupcake, who just opened its mouth a couple more times before nudging back into you, "my singing?" it finally clicked to you. The cupcake bounced at your response, "You want to hear me sing?" a smile started to tug as the cupcake jumped even more. "Alright then, but I'm going to keep on cleaning while I have an audience," you stated slyly, while the cupcake jumped in excitement. Enjoying the sound of your voice while you kept at the cleaning for the next few hours.

And that was it. That was the start of a few friendships between human and animatronics.

It took a couple of weeks, the beauty of part-time was that you didn't work every night, so actually getting a bit closer to everyone took a bit.

It first started with Chica, who followed around to tag along with her cupcake to hear you sing. Then Bonnie chased after you for your voice and started to help out with sweeping the floors. Next was Freddy, who couldn't take it anymore and just had to sing and duet with you. Foxy was last, he was the one who was the most shy, he would peek behind his curtain then hide back away again when he saw you looking in his direction. But eventually, he came up to you and gestured with his hook if he could join in on the singing.

It was at this point you met Vannessa, a cop who patrolled the area, something which comforted you knowing in case you needed some help on the off chance someone broke in or needed help. She showed you around a bit more of the establishment (since you mostly stay by the main stage) and actually showed you where the first aid kit was, which was very nice.

It was going all well, till you had to reduce some hours because your university workload was starting to get heavy just for a couple of weeks.

So colour you surprised when you walk in a bit late to your shift and see the animatronics stacking tables on top of each other, with 2 adults talking - one of them being Vannessa, and a kid.

The other adult was wearing the signature security uniform, the same you were wearing, and the kid who looked 10 was having the time of her life telling the animatronics where to stack the tables.

"Didn't know they hired someone else here?" you started the conversation, later learning that the other security guard was Mike and the kid was his sister Abby. Meanwhile, everyone was helping build a fort.

You found it strange but when Abby had asked you to help out and join in you could not say no to her bright and beaming smile.

There you lay with everyone, human and animatronic alike, under the table fort looking at the pretend stars in the sky. That was until the cupcake came along jumping up and down, nudging at your arm, "ok ok I will," you said getting up slightly to just sit on the floor, the cupcake jumping up onto your lap.

You could see all the animatronics moving their ears and jaws in excitement, which was the most they could do lying down. Vannessa had turned her head to face you, a beaming smile on her face. Mike just looked at you as if suspecting you to do something bad while Abby started to get up and crawl next to you, trying to see what you were going to do.

"Are you going to Scarborough Fair? Parsley, Sage, Rosemary and Thyme."

Abby now nudged your arm, you taking it that she too wanted to be held, so you took her under your arm, so she could hug your side.

"Remember me, to one who lives here, and then she will be a true love of mine."

And that night, all was right, and everyone knew peace for a moment.

[koldiy]

[rickpines]

People keep on talking about how Mike and abby feels autsitc or at least autsitc coded, and I agree with that but I feel that Vanessa is also autsitc becuase she just straight up info dumps on Mike at least twice without him understanding which is iconic

[hopelessenthusiast1729]

Someone on Twitter pointed this out

[bozoexplosion]

Control.

[rooadkill]

a little vanny

[banesberry-anomoly]

Fnaf Incorrect Quotes

DJMM: On a scale from “damn Daniel” to “fre sha vaca do”, how are you feeling? GlamChica: In between “it’s an avocado, thanks” and “how did you defeat Captain America”, but as a solid answer I would say “I don’t need a degree to be a clothing hanger”. How about you, Gregory? Gregory: Probably “road work ahead”. GlamFreddy: I speak many languages, and this is none of them. ---

Monty: Freddy, I drop kicked that child in self-defense

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Gregory: *Gently taps table*

Monty: *Taps back*

Vannessa: What are they doing?

GlamFreddy: Morse code.

Gregory: *Aggressively taps table*

Monty: *Slams hands down* YOU TAKE THAT BACK

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GlamFreddy: What time is it?

Gregory: I don’t know; pass me that saxophone and we’ll find out

Gregory: *Plays sax loudly and extremely out of tune*

Monty: WHO THE FUCK IS PLAYING THE SAXOPHONE AT TWO IN THE MORNING

Gregory: It’s 2 am

---

Sun: What if I press the brake and gas at the same time?

DJMM: The car takes a screenshot.

Roxanne: For the last time, get the fuck out.

---

*The squad is having dinner together*

GlamChica: Monty, can you pass the salt?

Monty: *Throws Moon across the table*

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GlamFreddy: Where are you going?

Gregory: To get ice cream or commit a felony, I’ll decide on the way there

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Vannessa: I prevented a murder today.

Gregory: Really? How’d you do that?

Vannessa: self control.

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Gregory: Top 30 reasons why Gregory is sorry... Number 5 will surprise you!

Roxy: Top 30 anime deaths. Number One: YOUR FUCKING ASS RIGHT NOW!!!

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Roxy: What are your goals? Chica: To eat all the pizza. Roxy: No, fitness goals. Chica: To be able to jump high enough to eat all the pizza from the top shelf. --- Moon: *Walking into a room* Sorry I’m late... I was... doing things. *Sounds of running feet progressively getting louder* Monty: *Out of breath* THEY PUSHED ME DOWN THE FUCKIN’ STAIRS. --- Sun: Oh just so you know, it's very muggy outside Vannessa: Vannessa: Sunny, I swear, if I step outside and all of our mugs are in the pizzaplex parking lot... Sun: *Sips coffee from bowl* --- Sun: Whaddya call a fish with no eye?G regory, not looking up: Myxine Circifrons Sun: Sun: fsh --- DJMM: I've already sent good vibes your way… they’re coming. There’s nothing you can do to stop them. Roxy: This is the most threatening way I’ve ever been cheered up.---

[spiritgenie]

ok fnaf community, genuine question

where did the rainbow hair for vannessa come from?

[chekerbored]

fnaf/dsaf humans ranked on how smashable they are

[athemii]

[fnaffancontentbutmostlyglamrocks]

PLEASE I'M BEGGING!!!!!!

DO NOT.

I REPEAT.

DO NOT LET CASSIE'S FATHER TAKE OVER AS A PROTAGONIST!!!!!

Every time we have a female character in FNAF, have any prominents.

They are chucked aside to let a man finish the job for them.

Charlie (Games) as the puppet guiding the lost souls and protecting kids from Afton and springtrap?

Nope, her father gets to appear out of nowhere.

Elizabeth/Baby being a manipulator and tricking Benedict into letting her escape.

Daddy issues.exe for Afton.

Charlie (books). Long story short. She becomes a side character in her own story.

Vanny and Vanessa.

Hyped up as the next big thing.

Pushed aside for a different, more masculine villain.

(Burntrap and Mimic are very much male characters)

For the love of all that is holy. Let Cassie be a protagonist or even antagonist.

if you need an adult for whatever reason.

Then let it be Vanessa.

Just let a damn female actually have a role beyond damsel or sex object in this series.

[meltysart]

🐰vanny🐰

[koldiy]

[kincalloutsandotherstuff]

You kin Vanny?

You only wanted a normal life. To help other people. To help change the world for the better. However you got lost along the way, someone used you for your good heart. You never feel in control. You don't know when your dark side will strike again.

...Need a hug?

[yachiru-zaraki]

Security Breach Pfp’s (𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘀𝗲 𝗱𝗼 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗯𝗲𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝗲!! 𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗱𝗶𝘁𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗼𝘄𝗻𝗲𝗿/𝘀!!)

[sketchydudesstuff]

*white woman jumpscare*