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Have a Freddy :3 (and a spooky one)
JUST SAW THE FNAF MOVIE
HOLY SHIIIIIIIIIIIT
*passes out*
I think that given the release of the FNAF movie, I will tell the tale of my most memorable dream. For context, I was 10 at the time, undiagnosed asthma (this will matter later), and had been watching the games since Markiplier first played the game.
The dream started with being in a completely blank house, myself going through the doors and finding random items inside, closing them, and going to the next one. For some reason, if I found a FNAF animatronic, they would chase me, except for Foxy and Chica. I don’t know why those two, but they were also searching doors with me. I’m pretty sure I was supposed to be looking for an exit, but that part’s pretty blurry, since the next thing I remember was being outside on the path leading to one of those roads that game devs have when they don’t want to make a whole town. The ‘enemy’ animatronics weren’t chasing us, but we started running anyway. Then, I heard footsteps coming from behind me, and I think it was phantom Bonnie (the purple, really rare one) who I saw behind me. Cue more running, until I start to get tired. This is where I think my exemplary survival instincts come into play; my legs were beginning to get tired, and Chica and Foxy were running past me (because apparently they were also scared) so you know what I did? I stopped completely, turned around and was like ‘I’m tired, you can kill me now’. Phantom Bonnie began slowly walking towards me, but it was two steps away from me when I decided suddenly, ‘Oh! Actually, I don’t want to die’ and then started running again. Made it to the end of the road and then woke up.
No clue what the moral was.
Thanks for coming to my tedtalk.
Happy 9th birthday, FNAF!!! 🎉
Decided to remake my FNaF 1 plushies cuz I hate the old ones. ❤❤
I think Chica's my new favorite
i need answers
so I got curious (because I know people who think the chronological order of the fnaf games is different than my beliefs)
I also don't think matpat touched on this exact topic so let's see :)
Hi again
Yall I got a question
Added the Hazbin Hotel one under cut!! 😊 any requests?
FNAF Wheel & BNHA Wheel
Hey y'all! I have a gift for y'all! here are my FNAF wheel and BNHA/MHA wheel.
Fnaf wheel- this wheel includes all characters Fnaf 1-9 (not including repeating characters from ultimate custom night and such)
Bnha/Mha wheel- this wheel includes all students, pro heroes, villians, and other named characters from the My Hero Academia franchise (Manga and Anime)
FNAF Wheel & BNHA Wheel
Hey y'all! I have a gift for y'all! here are my FNAF wheel and BNHA/MHA wheel.
Fnaf wheel- this wheel includes all characters Fnaf 1-9 (not including repeating characters from ultimate custom night and such)
Bnha/Mha wheel- this wheel includes all students, pro heroes, villians, and other named characters from the My Hero Academia franchise (Manga and Anime)
FIVE NIGHTS FIVE OF THEM!!
har har har har har
⋆｡‧˚ʚ Reuniting with Michael Afton
Hihi ᡣ𐭩 I wanted to try something different with a long story with Michael I was inspired by a Battington analogue horror video, bruuuuhhh they are good!!! but anyways this story is inspired by that. No one tell them pweaseeeeee ໒꒰ྀིっ˕ -｡꒱ྀི১ This can be seen as platonic or romantic, so I hope you enjoy ପ(๑•ᴗ•๑)ଓ ♡
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‧₊˚✩彡 Tw: Panic Attack, Use of Pills, Murder, and other unsettling stuff...
✮⋆˙ Now Playing: Too Sweet by, Hozier ˚ 𝜗𝜚˚⋆｡☆
You sit at a booth fiddling with napkins as you absentmindedly tuned out screaming children and beeping of arcade machines going off in another room, a hand on your cheek as you waited for the man who had invited you here.
Ten minutes having gone by as you smack your lips leaning against the back of the booth eyeing the stage closed red velvet curtains with a wooden sign posted in front with, “We’ll Be Back Soon!” written in ink.
You squint as children would come by the curtains that was guarded by yellow tape with words of, “DO NOT CROSS” bolded for even the blind to see, Children would continue their way to new games or to families excitedly pointing to the stage wishing to see the animatronics.
Crossing your legs, you swallow as you suck in a breath holding it as you notice each child that stopped right in front of the lines in curiosity and continue walking once their attention was gained by flashing lights or food. Your foot starts to bounce as you tap your nail against the table, ticking noises of a grandfather clock in your head in tune of your tapping the swinging of the dial going in sync with every bounce of your foot.
Cold sweat runs down your neck feeling the knot in your stomach start to form as your heart begins to race, you were panicking having not been in this hell hole for ten years. Not ever since your accident, you still beat yourself up since that day, never having the grace to forgive yourself for what you did.
‘Damnit Michael, where are you” you whisper to yourself as you shifted your legs over the other getting restless, if you stayed here any longer you might’ve run out those doors in a blind panic. You reach into your handbag in desperation as you push your contents out of the way to find what you are looking for, hands shaking as your items fall from your bag, but you were too focused on retrieving the item that you were looking for to care.
You start to sweat as you fear the worst finally a shaky gasp falls from your lips as you grab the prescribed pill bottle. You fiddle with the top as you finally got the contents open, you shake the open bottle lightly into your shaken hand as you pop the pill into your mouth, you struggle a little as you swallow the dry pill. Closing the bottle, you place a hand on your beating heart, as you swallow practicing breathing exercises as you felt as start to feel better after taking the pill, feeling the stability, and convincing yourself that its contents were working. though you could breathe right from taking your pills you’ve found yourself having counted on them a bit too much. But you never questioned too far as you were distracted by the results they gave.
Finally coming to your senses, you shakily sigh as you start cleaning up the items dropped shoving them into your bag, along with your pill bottle. Allowing yourself to lean your head back continuing your wait for Michael.
You start to grumble in annoyance, if Michael didn’t show up in the next minute you were leav-
“(y/n)?” you shoot up at the man in front of you, he was in a black hoodie and baggy jeans. He had a mask over his mouth and his hands in his pocket, “h-hey Michael” you shake out a greeting.
Michael took a seat in front of you as he awkwardly looked around, he placed his backpack to the side of him as he finally rests.
“Michael, it’s alright we’re safe here” you assure him also to help yourself as you lean forward to see his face a bit clearly, his flesh was purple. He didn’t smell the nicest, but it was better than the first time you saw him,
“y-yea, I know” his voice was rough and strained as he shakes his head, as if shaking off his anxiety. You decide to get him back on track as you get him to focus as to why he brought you here, “so, why did you ask to see me?” you squint as you kept close to him leaning over the table to try and keep your conversation as private as possible.
“Y-yea, uhm- look I know I have no right to ask for your time s-so thank you for meeting me.” You stare a Michael flabbergasted,
You knew him since you two were preschoolers, having lived next door to each other since his family first moved to Washington County, Utah. You knew his brother, and little sister, and the incident. After that you and your family moved away, having lived close to the Pizzeria and after your own misfortune, your family couldn’t take it any longer leaving your family home to Ohio where your grandmother lived.
But coming back you realized you had no reason to, but nightmares and memories flooding back to you forced you to come back,
You wondered; did he want you back?
Coming to your hometown you didn’t expect to see Michael as you would have thought that his family would have taken the same route as your family did and moved away. However, when you found Michael walking on the sidewalk with groceries you look at the man in slight horror at how much he’s changed, mainly physically, and mentally.
Michael was a rowdy boy growing up constantly fighting for his parents’ attention by doing outlandish stunts. After his mom disappeared leaving him with his absent father, he got worst, hanging out with the wrong crowd, pulling pranks, and finally teasing his brother when his baby sister went missing.
Again, you knew Michael since you both were in preschool; Michael was the new to the neighborhood moving from England, you were fascinated by his accent as a child and because that you’d invite him to play with you.
You watch him change as you both grew up together, as tragedy after tragedy befalls him, now here you both are, finding each other once again, he was now a broken shell. Literally and figuratively, he caught you up on what happened to him when you asked that day you ran into him. He explained in bits and pieces slowly looking over his shoulder, you remember looking mortified at what you learned Michael seemed to catch on as he looks away.
“I’m doing this for a reason, (y/n), this is all for them, to save them.” Since then, Michael invited you for a meal, you were sure it wasn’t for catch up, but you came anyways. The curiosity killing you,
However, another reason tempted you to come as Michael stated that he knew what happened to you brother. With that he left, telling you if you wanted to know more to come to the Pizzeria,
And here you were, Michael in front of you nervously fiddling with his jackets string. “Michael, you said you knew something about my brother” you look to him still fiddling with the string attached to his hoodie. “Please, whatever you know, please tell me. I don’t care about what happened in the past, I just want to know what happened to him.” The desperation in your voice got Michael to finally look at you, and the desperation in your eyes got him talking.
Taking a breath, he reaches into his backpack to pull out a rolled up rectangular sheet of grid paper. It was laminated, as to protect the contents showing on the paper as Michael slips the rubber band from holding the paper as he rolls it out on the table as you realize that what you were looking were blueprints.
However, your mind was having trouble wrapping around at what these blueprints were for, but soon your heart spiked as you gasp realizing now of what you were looking at.
“Where the hell did you get these?” your voice was quiet, but your hatred was visible as disgust crawled its way up your throat or maybe that was fear. Fear of the answer that Michael would give you and the fear of accepting the monstrosity in front of you.
Michael sighs as he predicted this reaction from you, “I found them in this underground basement of Circus Baby Entertainment and Rental, it was made for private parties where people could rent out animatronics for parties.
I worked as a night guard repairing the animatronics before they go out in the day for parties, one night I found those prints in an office, connecting the dots it doesn’t take a genius to know what these animatronics were really built for.” He looks to your paled face hands covering your mouth as your world shifted under you, Michael then continues as he leans over his hand above the prints, you flinch as you catch his purple bandaged up hand in your field of vision however his finger lands on the bottom left-hand corner of the print.
You follow his finger as your body shakes at the bolded tiny letters on the bottom left side corner of the blueprints showing its properties.
“Afton Robotics, LLC” your breathing stops as you finally look to Michaels ashamed face, he looked so guilty as if he created these monsters. “My father, he created the animatronics to trap kids inside, for a reason I don’t know-“ he retracts his hand to fold it under himself,
“When I found this out I started connecting the murders of those kids-“ “They were lured by a rabbit.” Michael nods as he continues, “Spring Bonnie, it was my father's first creation from his first restaurant built with Mr. Emily.”
“W-wait, but Spring Bonnie was shut down after the accident, Freddy’s Pizzeria was in a totally different location than Fred bears Family.” You try and reason as Michael nods again, “I thought that too, however, my dad knew the locations he built inside and out. He had blueprints and cameras littered all over Circus Baby Rental’s basement” Michael scoffs in vexation as his knuckles whitened from how hard he gripped his fist.
“I wouldn’t be surprised if he took Spring Bonnie from that location and lured those children into the backrooms.” It made sense, as Afton had access to his animatronics, but why…
“Michael what you are implying is that your dad…murdered all those kids, murdered my brother…” Michael’s brows furrowed as stabs his index into the blueprints, “this is proof, (y/n), that old man always had something going on. Always disappearing into his office, grinning like a crazed lunatic whenever he came home at random hours of the night.” Michael’s teeth clenched as you continue to stare at the blueprints. As they started to reveal something that was trapped in your brain for the longest time,
“The smell, of the animatronics” Michael lifts a brow as he looks to you unsure of what you were getting at.
“After the accident, and after my brother’s disappearance… i-it was a day before my family and I left for Ohio, I wanted to visit it one last time before the Freddy’s Pizzeria closed for good to conduct investigations.” You quickly connect pieces as if they would float away from you, placing a hand on your forehead you continue, “those things, they smelled…rotten, like a decayed animal was stuffed in there.” Tears start to collect in your eyes as they start to fall, finally Michael caught on and gave a sympathetic look.
“Was he in there Michael? Was my brother in there and I left him?” your voice cracked at the revelation you made; your breath hitched as silently cried in front of Michael as emotions washed over you.
Michael didn’t know how to comfort you, deciding it was best to let you ride out the wave of sorrow. Looking away to give you peace in crying without anyone looking at you in fear of feeling embarrassed.
Soon your hiccups reduced to sniffles after a couple of minutes as you look up to Michael who had a napkin in his hand while looking away. you accept it as you mumble a ‘thank you’ as you blew your nose using another napkin to wipe your puffy eyes.
“Thank you, Michael” you finally look to him as Michael turns to you with a nod and a hum accepting your gratitude, “So, where’s your dad now?” you ask after gathering yourself and continuing with your conversation.
“I don’t know, after all that crap that went down he disappeared and I haven’t seen him in years, I gotta call from Mr. Emily a few months back asking if I could help him out find some stuff-“ he scratches his neck as he continues, “which brought to Circus Baby Rental, and I got scooped. After that I got in contact with him and told him everything, ever since then I’ve been trying to look for Father.” You hum as you fold your arms together much like Michael had his, “so when you find him, what’s next?” Michael reaches into his bag to pull out an old looking cassette tape, Masking tape covered the front with the words. “Freddy’s Repair’s” Michael exhales through his nose as he looks at the tape as if it held all the answers, maybe it did.
“I found this tape inside a Freddy head, since Circus Rental was close to Freddy’s company wise and repair wise, my father hada bunch of stuff from old locations. hiding any evidence in the basement where no one would find it.” Michael goes to put the tape back in his bag,
“After I found that video bits of clues haunted the tape telling me to find more to uncover what truly happened, As well as my fathers’ motives.” Michael glides his thumb across his other hands knuckles absentmindedly, “those kids are haunting the tapes, begging to be released. But their sanity is so corrupt they don’t know person from threat.” Michael gathers the blueprint as he sighs, “I need to help them, it’s the only thing that helps clear any sort of conscious. I wanted to tell you the things I learned to inform you of what happened to your brother so you can stop blaming yourself.” Michael slings his backpack behind his shoulder as he stands, it shocks you as you stand with him,
“(y/n), my father is a horrible ma- monster, when I find him, I’m not even sure he’ll be human. I want you to know that if anything happens to me, I wanna ask if you could visit my brother at his grave, could you tell him how sorry I am. And that is big brother is doing everything he can to set his friends free.” Michael looks back to you with a cracked smile, as he walks off.
“Michael! Wait!” you almost make a scene with parents, teenagers, and kids as you race after Michael who wasn’t stopping. You were walking faster as you grab Michael’s shoulder and spun him around once he got close to the entrance,
“You’re not leaving me Michael, not again. You can’t do this by yourself, so I wanna help. And I’m not taking no for an answer, your father murdered my brother, you’re looking to find him and when you do I wanna be the one to throw the first punch.” Your determined frowned turned into a grin as you hold up your fist, you were serious, you wanted to avenge your brother, your mother’s heartache, and your mind from what that monster had taken from you.
Michael looks to you with an unreadable expression, as he exhales through his nose and looks away, “I can’t protect you, those things aren’t just animatronics, you’re gonna see some wild shi-“ you stop him, “I can handle it” you promised as you continue to stare at him.
Michael looks back to you this time with a dead serious expression he grips your shoulders as he looks into your eyes almost trying to find some hint of hesitation, “If you get in trouble, I’m not coming back to rescue you, I was given a mission to save these kids and bring my father to hell with myself included. My journey ends with him under my boot, do you understand?” Michael voice was low, and his accent present. His words didn’t bother you as you huffed and nodded. “I won’t get in your way, Michael.”
Michael still holds you firm your body trapped under his grip as he finally lets go, “fine, let’s go.” Michael reluctantly sighs as he shoves his hands into his pockets continuing his walk. You smile as you catch up to him walking side by side as you both enter the hell that was waiting for you both.
But your determination to save your brother is what calmed your nerves better than any pill could ever do, and Michael smiles as well as he watches you join him glad that he didn’t have to do this alone.
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Oml, I'm so sorry for how long this is... I hope you guys liked this story and don't mind the length omggg ˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚
Love, ⋆˚࿔ Karrots 𝜗𝜚˚⋆
Hiii! If you aren't busy could you please do a Golden Freddy x reader?
Omggg my first request, yes yes yes, Im so sorry I made it a bit spicy and romantic 𖦹ᯅ𖦹 I wasn't too sure of what you wanted so I assumed im so sorry. But I really hope you like it (˶ˆᗜˆ˵)
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Golden Freddy x Reader
Now Playing: Cupid by, Jack Stauber 𓆩♡𓆪
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「 ✦ Old Times ✦ 」
“Goldie! Hey Goldie!” you hiss as you walk around the pizzeria.
You were avoiding the gang to hang out with Goldie much to their disapproval when you voiced your interest in him to Chica and she blabbed to the guys.
Darn you Chica…
You met Golden on your last day of night guard duty, as you had already met the rest of the gang prior days to you working the night shift. Golden was the last to show himself, it was clear he was standoffish as he blatantly tells you that he does not trust you and thinks you should quit.
But somehow as you kept coming back, Golden became attached, as stating that since the gang did not like him hanging out with you, he would most definitely do so now.
However, you knew it ran a bit deeper than that~
When you got more acquainted, Golden tells you that he had always been with you since your first night there as he was just watching you.
It appears he was trying to creep you out however, you found it endearing that Golden was looking out for you in his own way.
Even with Goldens first introduction to you being a bit harsh you two became a lot closer as you found yourself going to him much more.
That was two months ago…
Anyways the gang have been extra clingy since then and you just now got away to try and find the golden bear.
“Golden-“
“Geez (y/n), you don’t have to scream my name to hang out with me~” you felt his breath tickle your ear as you turn around to see his face close to yours. He had on a teasing grin his hands behind his back as he was leaning down to your height almost mockingly so.
You smile as you take a step back and Golden straightens himself, “well you weren’t answering so of course I had to call for you” poking his chest playfully Golden looks away without turning his head his grin still plastered on his face.
“I’m a busy guy what can I say…”
You roll your eyes as you start walking away knowing that Golden would follow. The sound of footsteps behind you approved of your guess.
“Yea yea, teasing Bonnie is not an appropriate busy thing” you look back to Golden who smiles, “it is when you make it a part of your schedule~”
Golden huffs as he reaches into his pocket pulling out a piece of paper with glasses that looked all too familiar to Freddy’s.
“12:00 am wake up, 1:00 am tease Bonnie, 1:30 am eat Chica’s food-“you stifle you laugh.
“Wait you need an hour to wake up?”
“Hush I’m reading here” Golden sassed as he flaps the paper as if clearing dirt and continues, adjusting his glasses.
“3:20 am find you” you looked down at your watch it was indeed 3:21 am. He takes his glasses off as they disappear somewhere.
“Well, you found me, so what’s next?” you walk over to see his schedule only to find nothing on the paper.
“What the heck there’s nothing on there! You crazy bear!” you go to grab it as Golden lifts it away from you.
“Of course there is, I take this schedule seriously to stay sane in this place” he smiles as he looks down to you trying to grab the piece of paper from his hand. You finally stop when he starts laughing at you, knowing that you’ll never get the paper not without a ladder at least.
You huff as you glare at his laughing face, Golden finally stops and looks to you. He just loved teasing you, “oh, don’t be so mad, love” Golden coos as he leans down to your level paper still in the air.
His nicknames never failed to fluster you as you look away your cheeks pink, “whatever you bum~” you elbow his gut,
He groans mockingly, you knew he wasn’t hurt, but he loved to fake it for your attention.
“Ugh, you wound me, my darling~” he pulls a pained expression as he lays on you, his entire weight on you.
You gasp as you struggle under his weight as you try to balance yourself and him “Go-Golden you’re too heavy...” you heave out your sentence as your legs began to shake, “Oh I don’t think I can go on...” Goldens eyes close as he goes limp in your arms.
You moan as you try pushing him off before your legs gave up. “Then die on the floor not on me I still have so much to live for… EEP!!” your legs fail you as you both fall Golden on top of you his tongue gravitates out of his mouth.
“Golden!!” you whine as your face was now red, the position you both were in did not leave much room for Jesus.
You could hear Golden chuckle, “get up you lug! You weight a ton!!” you try to shimmy your way out; however, Golden keeps you tight under him.
He cracks open one eye as you could see a smirk on his lips.
“Hey (y/n), wanna know what was next on my schedule~?” Goldens voice was a lot deeper now his mouth close to your ear as it tickled your nerves.
Bro please stahp…
Closing your eyes, you look away you felt as though you were holding your breath as a dumb smile laced your plump lips.
As much as you wanted to deny it, being under Golden wasn’t the worst thing in the world.
“w-what?” you ask taking the bait as you still couldn’t bring yourself to look at the blond, but Golden wanted to see you. As he finally leans up both hands locking you into place his smirk turns into a genuine smile at your cute blushy face as you finally look to him.
“You” Golden finally breaths out as quiet as ever but you could hear him.
Your breathing stopped as your eyes grow wide you make a surprised noise as you try to speak,
“Go-Golden a-are you su-“
“You said you were gonna show me that new anime, right?”
What…
“Huh, wha-what?” Golden held an innocent smile as he tilts his head, his ear wiggle. It was cute, a cute punchable face.
He finally stands walking over your body with his hands in his pocket, you lay there your chest tight and your breathing uneven. Golden looks back as you finally face him leaning your head up at an awkward angle seeing him look back with the dim light glow on his face.
Handsome punchable face.
“You c’mon?” he grins, arching a brow, you couldn’t see but he was blushing, you look so cute right now.
You huff as you stand, walking over to him as you glare up at Golden, your fists locked,
“So, what anime did you have in mind-?”
You never punched a man so hard before.
Man, animatronic bear android…
He groans as he holds his chin as you start walking to his room, leaving him in his defeated place.
“Oh, your fiiiine~” you tease, you finally make it to Goldens door as you look back, he was leaning down holding his face.
You almost dropped your facade as you had thought he was genuinely hurt.
Until he looked up with a smirk, “oohoho, you’re gonna get it, little girl~” Golden holds out his hands as he wiggles his fingers in a tickling motion. His taunting laughs fill your ears.
Oh no…
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Aaaaa I really hope you liked it waaaaa 𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔 Love, ⋆˚࿔ Karrots 𝜗𝜚˚⋆
♡ hi hi, it’s been too long since I’ve written a story… hopefully it’s good hehe ♡
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Bonnie x Reader
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- “Damn it Golden shut the hell up!”
There they go again, you roll your eyes expecting at least one of the dorks in the party room to freak out, you can hear Bonnie yell at the golden bear who was most likely irritating the purple rabbit.
Placing your tools into your bin and closing the top right after, it was labeled "Mechanic" on the top in sharpie on brown masking tape. Being a mechanic did not mean fixing the emotional stress on the living animatronics, but being their friend did. At least in your book, taking a deep breath you turn your heel as the door busts wide open.
heavy breathing from Chica can be heard as she looks up finally catching her breath,
- “oh honey, I’m so glad your here!”
Her country accent evident in her voice as she points down the hall,
- “Bonnie is having a total freak out out there! Now I know it’s outta your pay but could yo-“
you giggle smiling at the chubby girl,
- “yes Chica, I was actually about to head out now”
Just as you were about to take a step out of the room a loud crash could be heard from the party room. Curses from both Bonnie and Freddy could be heard mainly Freddy telling Bonnie to calm down, only those weren’t the only words he used. Soon laughter erupted from Goldens mouth…his laughs always unsettled you.
- “I-I guess now is a good time as ever”
Chica chuckles her shoulders bouncing, nodding you follow her out adjusting your shirt and self for the mess that you’ll see. As soon as you made out to the party room you saw the main party table was flipped over and party hats were scattered everywhere. Freddy had a hand over his face as if collecting himself, a look all too familiar when he was trying to reign in his anger. You were guessing it didn’t help that Golden was on the floor legs in the air laughing his ass off, his laughter was the only thing in the room as it echoed almost mockingly.
- “Now Golden, you get on now! Haven’t you caused enough trouble!”
Chica yells lifting her sleeves up marching over to the troublemaker. Glaring down placing her hands on her hips her face had a sour look, much like a mother about to scold their oldest.
- “Golden, what the hell did you do to Bonnie?”
Keeping your distance as the bear looks up to Chica having a staring match which looked as if Golden was winning, Golden scoffs rolling his eyes as he stands up.
- “Geez, he's so sensitive can’t even take a simple joke-”
- “all you do is make jokes”
Freddy's southern accent chimed in as he glared at Golden who only rolled his eyes once again,
- “this is the third time that Bonnie has hada damn fit like this”
Freddy was right, whatever Golden was saying to Bonnie has been taking a toll on the place it had gotten so bad that you’ve heard that they might turn Bonnie off.
- “all these damages that is comin’ from his tantrums are from you. And all you been doin is makin’ it worst!”
The room was quiet, Freddy was always good at bringing attention to his friends and helping them take responsibility.
- “bite me”
And Golden was the one that did not care for them as you did. He looked away as he teleports off somewhere, Freddy grunts as he loosens his tie taking off his hat as he sits on the party chair,
- “oh Fred, you tried”
Chica smiles as she comes over behind Freddy massaging his shoulders.
- “hey Freddy, I can try and talk to Bonnie! Maybe if I can figure out why Golden is picking on him then maybe he’ll have less outbursts!”
You offer Freddy as there was another silence,
- “sure (Y/N), give it a shot”
Freddy finally lifts his head up as he smiles at you, nodding you take your leave to the the side of the stage where a door was, grabbing your keys you unlock the door to find other doors. To the side was Bonnie’s room as you’ve been shown it by him many times before. Taking a deep breath before knocking you prepare yourself for whatever Bonnie could throw at you. Your knocks were soft as you heard a muffle "come in", turning the knob you walk in.
He was sitting with his head propped on his knees as he sulked, his ears flopped down with defeat as he stared at the wall. His foot bouncing up and down, almost like a real rabbit when they stomp their feet. You had to force every ounce of your body not to giggle.
- “Bonnie, are you okay?”
You knew he wasn’t, but isn’t that what everyone asks, you go to sit next to him as you place your hands in your lap. The silence was evident that you got your answer, as he looked away from you. During the time you’ve known Bonnie he had never raised his voice to you, even when he was upset. It was something you liked about him, he had always seemed to welcome you when he was feeling down.
- “hey, I don’t know what Golden said to you but, forget about him.”
Bonnie didn’t say anything so you decided to carry on,
- “don’t give him so much power! He probably annoys you because he has nothing else to do in the basement”
Your sass causes Bonnie to chuckle a little as his shoulders bounced he finally turns to you smiling, his bouncing foot was finally put to rest.
- “geez he’s annoying”
You laugh,
- “you’re just now realizing~”
You tease him as you place your head on his shoulders, you don’t see it but it causes the bunny to blush. As he grins, trying to hide his goofy smile looking away again.
- “so, what did Golden say to make you so upset?”
His thumping continues as he grips his sleeve,
- “I-it’s embarrassing, I honestly shouldn’t have gotten so upset about it”
- “but, it always keeps happening, maybe if you talked about it, you can get it off your mind and it won’t bother you!”
Bonnie thumping got slower but it was still prominent, you place a hand on his shoulder causing him to jump. He looks to you and you finally see his blush.
- “Bonnie, you can tell me”
- “he.. he said, you’d be better off.. with him, and that I could never… get with you…”
Him talking was like slowly ripping off a band-aid, it was painful for him as his face got red saying out loud of what Golden has been saying to him.
- “oh Bonnie, that is a little silly, why would you listen to that doofus when you know he’s wrong”
- “I-I guess it really got to me, I’d absolutely hate it if you went with a guy like him”
Bonnie huffs but it soon dies down as you kiss his cheek,
- “oh please, never in a million years~”
Bonnie smiles as you place your head on his shoulder again,
- “you’re sweet and kind Bonnie, I’m lucky to have met you”
- “I think that’s my line”
You both chuckle as you close your eyes, patting Bonnie’s upper arm,
- “don’t let Golden get to you please, I don’t want to loose you”
- “heh, I promise no more outbursts”
You both sat in comfortable silence as Bonnie leaned over to grab and tune his guitar, hearing the vibrations of the strings brought tranquility to the room as you closed your eyes on Bonnie’s shoulder.
- “hey maybe I can teach you how to pla-“
- “Bonnie Bunny get your Cotten tail out here and clean your mess!”
Both you and Bonnie stopped as you looked to one another soon running out the door before Freddy came and knocked down the door.
…..
First part of the scenario of Micheal and Henry.
Freddy laughing and Foxy humming.
They get to the door and peak inside the window.
Foxy: Freddy who is that?
Freddy: what do you mean. It’s the night guard.
Foxy: That isn’t the night guard.
Freddy:What do you mean that’s not the night guard?* Peeks through the door* Foxy who is that ?
Henry hear’s voices talking.
Henry: Hello is someone there ……
I don't usually post, but here I am with my cringe to share. Sorry. Just one of my opts since 2014...
Most is just messy art but I'm lazy- rip
Mike x Foxy 🌸💗
Happy mother's day everyone!
Something before I return to my studies.
Just a simple drawing.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY FNAF!!! 9 years old today :D my birthday gift is a little late but still here!!! i drew a lott of the characters from the first trilogy, those are my favorite games to play imo. but happy birthday fnaf!!!!!
Perspective drawing of the fnaf 1 office
Can't have quirky animatronics without some Nightguards doing some Night Guarding, so here's Mike *Schmidt* and Phone Guy (for the sake of future art pieces, Mike Schmidt and Fritz Smith are separate characters from Michael Afton. It means more characters to draw lol)
Dang, those Animatronics really do get quirky at night
Separate character images below
