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#Deaths Diner
theglitchywriterboi · 9 months
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!!!!!
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I still got LOADS to add, more chapters [earlier in the story***], some scenes, & more detail throughout
BUT I'M STILL TECHNICALLY DONE WITH DEATHS DINER
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theveryworstthing · 2 years
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revisiting the diner part 4.
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doks-aux · 8 months
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The Fredbear animatronic was going through its programmed routine when it bit down on Crying Child's head. Who's to say it stopped there? Did it keep moving? Did it turn its head side-to-side, shaking CC's limp body like a rabbit in a hound's jaws? Did it finally open its mouth again and drop his body at his brother's feet? Did William see all of this while shoving his way in slow motion through a panicking crowd?
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queenqunari · 2 years
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I just have a lot of feelings, okay
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ladymewstudio · 7 months
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Pretty cool game I found
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cinemagal · 1 year
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Trivia for Death Proof (2007)
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whosnearr · 1 year
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"murderer" m. afton
summary: you and michael had one of those sweet and loving high school relationships some could only dream of having. you had met his family and you were close with him and his siblings. his parents liked you too. your relationship was perfect until one seemingly normal afternoon, michael took things too far. you were never really bothered by the fact that michael teased his brother. it was normal brotherly love. you understood because you had siblings of your own. but when you saw evan's nearly lifeless body hanging out of fredbear's mouth. you knew michael had fucked up. any decent human being knew that much.
cw: mentions of body deformity (?), angst, gender neutral reader, mentions of puke (nothing explicit), mentions of blood, bite of 83
word count: 1429
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you looked down at evan in front of you. he was clutching his fredbear plush in his arms as he looked up at you. you put your hand on his head and ruffled his hair. "what's up, kid?" you asked in a slightly teasing tone as he swatted your hand from his little head. you would never tell anyone, but evan was definitely your favorite. he was sweet to you and he was a cute kid. michael was just his big, mean older brother.
"will you come to my birthday party?" he asked softly and smiled up at you. he was hopeful. you were the only person he was personally inviting. everyone else had been invited by his parents. most of the other guests were his parent's friends' kids. he really wanted you there. you were kind to him.
you picked him up and put him over your hip. you poked his nose and smiled. "of course i'll be there, little one," you said and pressed a kiss to his forehead. "i wouldn't miss it for the world."
he beamed and wrapped his arms around your neck. it was a sweet moment that you would cherish forever.
you waited for the party to roll around. you knew evan was scared of the animatronics and you had to be there. michael would tease him for it but maybe it was a normal childhood fear. on the day of the party, you came to the afton household before they all went to the diner. you kindly greeted mr. afton and elizabeth before heading upstairs to michael's room.
"heard its the kid's birthday today," you said, leaning up against michael's doorframe. he was putting on his shoes when you walked in. he was sitting on his bed, bent over and tying the laces of his converse.
"yeah, i'm gonna make sure to it'll be memorable for him. one he'll never forget," he said, a sneaky grin on his face.
"don't be too mean to the poor kid. it's his birthday after all. you have to be nice to him," you said, pushing yourself off the door frame. you stood before him, crossing your arms over your chest. "hold back a little, okay?"
"yeah, yeah. whatever," he said and stood up. he agreed absentmindedly. he was too busy thinking about all the terrible things he would do to him. you knew he wasn't really listening but you hoped he at least heard what you said.
after not long, everyone left and headed to the diner. you all piled into mr. afton's car, causing chaos in the backseat as he drove. clara and william sat in the front seat so the four of the kids had to squish together in the backseat. you had evan in your lap since he was the smallest one and you wanted to keep michael from tormenting him throughout the entire drive.
when you got to the diner, you all walked in together. you had been to the diner many times before, whether it was michael taking you there after school or you just going on your own. it was always fun and full of life. you pushed open the doors and looked at everyone sitting at the table and enjoying their pizza or bragging about prizes they had won. a smile danced on your lips as you walked in and headed to the first empty table with everyone. you sat down between michael and evan. you were sitting at the table closest to the animatronics so you could hear their soft singing and catch each detail of their jerky dance moves. you could even hear the animatronic parts clanking inside the fur suits.
you looked around to see everyone looking at evan. "hey birthday boy, everyone's looking at you," you said and nudged his shoulder. "happy birthday."
"thank you," he said with a soft smile as he briefly looked around at everyone. of course, as the owner's son, everyone knew it was his birthday. he looked away from everyone and instead looked up at the animatronics.
"don't be scared of them," you said as you noticed the fear flash in his eyes. "they just sing and dance a little. i'm sure they can sing happy birthday to you too!!"
he shook his head and crawled out of his seat. "no, not yet. thank you," he mumbled, still clutching his fredbear plush to him.
michael looked down at him with the same devilish grin from earlier glued to his face. "yeah don't be a scaredy cat, evan," he said in a demeaning tone as he picked up evan, setting him on his shoulders.
"michael," you warned as you saw tears forming in evan's eyes. he looked anywhere but at fredbear and springbonnie. "that's not even what i said. he's not a scaredy cat. he's just a kid."
"please put me down," he said softly and clutched to michael's head. he was getting too close to fredbear for his liking.
"oh, come on, he's okay!!" he said and glanced over at you. "they won't hurt you, evan!! they're just dumb robots," he lifted up evan closer to fredbears mouth which was slowly opening and closing with its terrible lip-syncing.
"michael!! stop!!" you said and reached out to evan. you glanced over your shoulder for a second to see mr. afton was gone. you looked around frantically not seeming to spot him anywhere. you looked back over to see evan's head nearing fredbears open jaw.
"it's fine," he said as tears streamed down evan's chubby cheeks. he was very clearly not okay.
"its not fine, mikey! he's crying! you're going too far," you grabbed evan's shirt gently, tugging it in a poor attempt to grab him.
"he always cries. he has to get over his fear eventually, right, evan?" he lifted his head up into fredbear's mouth. evan was sobbing hysterically at this point. you heard scattered laughter around the diner. this wasn't funny anymore.
"michael," you said in a stern tone and he looked at you. michael's hands were on evan's sides, holding him in place in fredbear's mouth.
"he's fi-"
CRUNCH!
the smile fell from michael's face and the diner fell silent as the loud sound ripped through the entire diner. you looked at evan to see his movements slow before his arms fell limp to his sides.
"evan?" you and michael said softly in unison. there was no response and evan's sobs came to a sudden halt.
"stop playing, evan," michael said just as blood started trickling down past evans neck and hairline.
your heart was pounding out of your chest and you felt sick. "oh my fucking god," you said under your breath and pushed michael out of your way. before you could even reach out to evan, you were pushed out of the way by mr. afton. michael looked down at his hands to see evan's dark red blood running down his fingers.
william was mumbling under his breath as he pried fredbear's jaw open and pulled evan out. he fell to his knees at the sight of his youngest son's head crushed and deformed for the pressure of the springlocks.
"michael," you said and turned to him.
he was staring at his hands and was utterly still. he couldn't think of anything to say or do. it was a joke. he took it too far. oh god let this be a joke. this had to be his imagination. he had to be having a nightmare. he didn't want this to happen. it was supposed to be harmless fun. evan always cries, how was he supposed to know? he looked up at you, a look of horror on his face. the guilt flooded his entire body as he fell down onto his knees, staring at his hands covered in his brother's blood.
"i told you to stop," you said, it took every muscle in your body to keep the tears in your eyes.
"i didn't know that would happen!!" he finally tore his gaze from his hands. a pleading look in his eye. "i-i didn't think-" he ran his blood-covered hands through his hair and fell down onto the floor. his body curled up in on himself as he felt his stomach churn. he was gonna puke.
"yeah, michael you didnt fucking think," you uttered, venom laced in your tone. "you're a murderer, michael," you said and looked away from him without another word.
you fell down next to mr. afton, leaving michael utterly defeated. he killed evan and now has to live with that forever.
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ky-landfill · 1 year
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pilferingapples · 3 months
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having all sorts of mixed feelings about today -- I DO actually like Valentine's day, it's all associated with handmaking class valentines and buying candy and yeah, Fun Dates
and also it's my mom's birthday
which she hated, she hated sharing her birthday with today, so I always made sure to do something extra special about it so she didn't
it's the first one she's not here for
it's the first Valentine's Day that's JUST Valentine's day
I am a Little Fucked Up about it
...happy birthday, Mom, I'll yell at my elected representatives for you today
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fieriframes · 2 days
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[Unable to escape death.]
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death-by-moth · 3 months
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milkshake rain world oc?
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One chocolate milkshake with extra whipped cream and sprinkles, coming right up!
This slugcat is capable of mimicking the sounds of other creatures to alleviate aggression and avoid conflict. They have befriended the local Noodlefly population through the use of this ability, as well as offerings of blue fruit. This has earned them the title of “The Harmonic”.
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theglitchywriterboi · 8 months
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I'M CURRENTLY ADDING MORE DETAILS, CHAPTERS, SCENES, ETC & FIXING THE GRAMMAR, SPELLING, & PUNCTUATION [AS BEST I CAN, IM NOT GOOD AT THAT SHIT] AS WELL AS OTHER SECOND DRAFT STUFF, BUT IT'D BE VERY COOL IF YOU READ & COMMENTED ON THE [CURRENTLY] FIRST ELEVEN CHAPTERS !!!! ITS FROM THE FIRST DRAFT SO ITS NOT PERFECT BUT STILL !!!
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theveryworstthing · 2 years
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revisiting the diner part 3.
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doks-aux · 8 months
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Addendum to this.
Charlie: *wrapped in her towel* I want my daddy.
William: *face down on the couch* I want your daddy too.
Charlie: Huh?
William: You fucking heard me.
~Later~
Charlie: *being tucked into bed* Uncle Will wants you. :)
Henry: ...Go to sleep.
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mrdrhenwardhykle · 4 months
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FLIPSIDE: Fredbear's Family Experience PT1 FULLPOST
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Comic part 1 under Keep reading!
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Part 2 coming at some point!
The end for now!
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nightmare-foundation · 11 months
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I have a Michael Afton headcanon!!
So honestly I imagine, as a teenager, he had a part time job at fredbears that William gave him to basically make him learn about animatronics and whatnot, as well as to give him an actual job instead of temporary gigs.
Michael mainly worked during the day, and would replace the people who'd wear the springlock suits if they couldn't come in. So he had ended up wearing the spring Bonnie suit one day, performing for kids (which he surprisingly liked; he's a natural with kids).
Unfortunately, some kids ended up crashing into him, spilling their drinks and activating the springlocks.
Obviously, Michael lived, but he has nasty scars all over, unfortunately matching his father, except for the facial scars. He damn near went blind, had issues eating because of a broken jaw, and took about a year to recover. He deals with the chronic pain even years later.
Another thing is that some idiot once tried robbing Fredbears at gunpoint, and Michael, also performing as spring Bonnie at the time, had managed to back a majority of the kids into a safe spot to protect them until police arrived.
After that whole debacle, the kids LOVED spring Bonnie, and trusted the giant animatronic rabbit with their lives.
Too bad William used that trust against them.
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