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I’d give anything to see Mangle in the FNAF 2 movie
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cryptidsm00cher · 6 months
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FNAF SPOILERS
okay so, i know everyone is talking about it already but I'm just gonna do a quick list of my theories n beliefs bc i want to keep em all together and also why not so here we go!!
mike and garret's father is henry emily! hes the same man working on the animatronics on the training tape, and it makes sense that william would kidnap him and that garrett would be so unphased and willing to get into a vehicle with him.
garrett will be the puppet. im loving the theory that instead of michael being an afton like he is in the games, he's an emily. garrett in this instance would be charlie's replacement in the movies. his story follows the same timeline that charlies does: locked away from their protector (mike/the puppet), taken in by someone they know (william) and then killed by him. the puppet music plays at the end of the film, and right after that, letters spell out "come find me." this is garrett, who has possessed the marionette and is speaking to mike!
the nevada dream isn't real. dreams can be foggy, memories can be worse. mike tells vanessa and his coworker that theres a dream theory, where he can go back into his memories and look for details. but what if hes so focused on trying to get to the details of the car and the man that he's forgetting the big ones? what if he never actually went to nevada? it might seem silly and farfetched but there was a lot of emphasis on the soda spilling, the ketchup spraying, etc. i kept thinking it would go back to the pizzaria. so what if michael blocked out the pizzaria entirely? what if he saw garrett be taken by william? in the games, william comes out of his car, kills charlie, and leaves. what if in the movie universe he instead took garrett and left with him in his car? what if that part of the memory is true, but in a. desperate attempt to block the memory of freddy's he forgot it entirely? he seems unfamiliar when talking to vanessa, who is shocked he's never heard of it, since it was so popular. what if the reason she was shocked was because she knew he had been here before?
vanessa and mike knew each other as kids. vanessa is very vague about her childhood and about her knowing garrett, but she does reveal that she not only met him, but was at the pizzaria often (hence the photo and all her seemingly good memories, like being excited about the band playing). if mike is an emily, it would make sense that he was at the pizzaria with garrett and his parents, and that vanessa had known him. which leads to the question of: did she see when william killed garrett? did she help him? she's smiling in the picture with her father and his plane. did she have no idea until it was too late?
henry emily will come back. mike says that his mom died and his father couldn't handle it, so he left. im not sure how they're going to fit so much into three movies, but my hope is that the trilogy they've planned will end with Pizzaria Simulator. and if this is the case, henry emily would have to be present for it to happen.
abby will possess baby. i really dont have much on this i just think it would be super sick if it followed what would have been her fate if she was an afton, and if she's elizabeths movie counterpart it would make sense for her to have the same ending.
i have a lot more theories and hopes, im actually working out a mini timeline for what i think will happen in the movies bc i think it would be super cool but!! for now thats all i got thats super major to me. im so glad fnaf has had this resurgence in theories im having the time of my life i love thinking about this kind of stuff
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clanwarrior-tumbly · 2 years
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ooooh the requests are open!! :D
sooo can you write a Michael Afton x reader?
the reader comforts him after the accident of the bite that occurred with C.C and just listen to him and help him to calm down and tries to make him feel better
i've never seen a fanfic with this concept so i thought about request it here
just do it if you want to of course!!
"Michael, quit it! This has gone too far!!”
“Relax, I’m gonna get him out once he stops bawling.”
“I can’t believe you’d do this. On his birthday, of all days!” Shaking your head, you pushed your way to the front of the group, standing beside Michael as you both looked up at Fredbear. In between his jaws was a terrified Evan, his head stuck. The poor guy was sobbing and wriggling around.
You had no idea why his older brother--and your best friend--would do this to him. He claims his dad told him to help Evan get over his animatronic phobia.
But you’re 99% sure this was going to traumatize him for the rest of his existence.
The snickers of your friends didn’t help matters. You tried being the voice of reason in the group but usually it was drowned out by their own stupidity. It made you wonder if you even picked the right friends to begin with.
Either way, you were pissed off, even if nobody could see it because of your Puppet party mask.
“Your definition of a “prank” is really sick, y’know?” You turned to Michael.
“Hahaha, yeah I know. Hey, Evan!” He jeered. “I hear Fredbear likes salty food! If he tastes your tears he might just gobble you up-!”
*CRUNCH*
In that moment, time seemed to freeze as you saw the blood splatter across the yellow bear’s snout. Some of it got onto your mask, causing you to recoil in horror when you realized Evan’s body had gone completely limp.
He was dead silent, not moving or flailing or crying for help.
Even other diner patrons stopped what they were doing and saw what was happening onstage. Springbonnie continued to silently perform beside his now motionless bandmate, the music ceasing altogether.
“No...o-oh my god..”
As you took off your mask, you barely registered the screams of parents and children. You were barely even aware that William and Henry ran out to see why everyone was panicking.
Instead you just looked to Michael...
Who was just as horrified as you.
........
“I-I’m a murderer..”
“Michael-”
“I KILLED HIM, [Y/N]!!”
After Michael punched the wall with an already bruised fist, you blocked his second attempt to hit the same spot. “Stop it, punching is not gonna solve anything.” You looked at him firmly. “You’re not a murderer. Fredbear must’ve had a malfunction or something-”
“Don’t blame him! Blame the idiot who shoved his brother’s head in his mouth!” Tears blurred his vision as he sniffled, looking down at the floor. He rubbed at his eyes, trying not to seem like the crybaby that his brother was, though it was failing.
"You didn’t kill him.”
“B-But..I-”
“Yes, it was a stupid prank. But you didn’t know that was gonna happen. It was an accident, Mikey.”
He didn’t say anything about that, instead just quietly sobbing, muttering how he didn’t mean any of it.
While you weren’t that close with his family, you still joined them when they said their goodbyes to Evan in the hospital. Elizabeth stormed off after declaring she hated her now only living brother, and William...strangely didn’t seem that upset over what happened. 
Michael hadn’t been yelled at yet. But then again, the guilt hurt him more than any amount of yelling would.
The incident ended up driving away your friends, too, who didn’t wanna associate themselves with him anymore. They opted to just hang out with you instead but you cut off contact with them.
You couldn’t abandon Michael, no matter how angry you were.
Together you sat on Evan’s bed, your gaze going to the torn Foxy plushie in the corner. Never to be held again by its owner. Michael had already gotten rid of his fox mask. He said no matter how many times he washes it..he still sees the blood.
With a small sigh, you just rubbed his back as he cried into his hands. “N-Nobody is blaming me..they’re all..blaming that stupid thing. But I..I-I don’t get it..”
“Well, at least you’re not gonna rot in jail. Though I know you can’t exactly charge a malfunctioning robot.”
Michael let out a short laugh, calming down a little as he looked up at you. He wiped at his eyes with a sniffle. “Y-Yeah..I guess they’re closing the diner to inspect them, among other things..”
“I heard their suit modes are kinda dangerous to wear, too. So that “prank” isn’t the only reason it’s shutting down. Is it true some people actually....n-never mind.” You shook your head, not wanting to bring up the subject of other peoples’ deaths. 
For some time he gazed at the floor. “My father, he...I-I was only following what he suggested.”
“Huh?” You blinked. “Your dad actually told you to do that? I thought that was a joke..”
“It was supposed to be..i-it seemed stupid but he promised me Fredbear was safe. That he couldn’t bite that hard. So..” Looking down at his shaking hands, he sighed. “..why did his teeth go through his skull?”
“I don’t know, Michael..I wish I was an animatronic expert like him.” You shook your head. “But he’s a brilliant man..him and Henry. If they ever make new robots they might be safer around kids.”
“Knowing my father, he would. He’s got a shit ton of blueprints.” He scoffed, feeling you take one his hands. Then he glanced at you. “Honestly, Spring and Fred gave me the creeps, so..I can’t blame Evan for being so terrified. If I could I’d help Henry and dad fix ‘em up. Make ‘em safer so nobody does the same stupid thing I did. No suits with giant blocky teeth. Just robots walkin’ around. Wouldn't that be something?”
That was a surprise to hear, especially after what happened. You thought he wouldn’t wanna associate himself with his dad or the company ever again.
He was probably just desperate to atone for what he did to Evan, and make animatronics safer for his sister to hang out with. It wouldn’t undo the pain of the incident but it was certainly better than mulling over it for the rest of his life.
You nodded in agreement, squeezing his hand reassuringly.
“Yeah, that would be cool. And I’d be glad to help you create them.”
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salem-the-druid · 2 years
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Would your favourite FNaF character invest in crypto?
While placing a bet on whether we thought that Scott would invest in crypto next year in a private group chat with a few friends, my lovely friend @ya-boy-yu asked which FNaF characters we think invest in crypto, which right click NFTs and which make NFTs. This led to a full conversation between Yu, @steampunk-murloc and I about it. Enjoy the condensed version. (Note: We did not do everyone)
The OG animatronics:
All of the og four likely wouldn’t, they’re old dead children.
Golden Freddy in any version also wouldn't. Cassidy is smarter than that.
All of the cupcake animatronics are the Crypto Kings.
Endo 1 wouldn't.
FNaF 2 animatronics:
Toy freddy would own an NFT.
Toy Bonnie would right click on them to feed on the drama.
Toy Chica is too busy and doesn't care.
Mangle wouldn’t.
Withered Bonnie wouldn’t, they took his f*cking eyes.
Withered foxy is too tired to stand those NFTs.
Withered Freddy would.
Withered Chica couldn’t, bestie doesn’t have hands.
Puppet wouldn’t and would be against them. Puppet bullies anyone that invests in it.
RWQFSFASXC would.
Endo 2 wouldn't.
Balloon boy wouldn’t.
JJ would.
FNaF 3 animatronics:
Springtrap and dark springtrap would.
Spring Bonnie would invest.
The phantoms all would.
FNaF 4 animatronics:
Nightmare Balloon Boy would.
Nightmare Freddy would.
As would Nightmare Fredbear.
Nightmare mangle would too.
All the nightmares would, let’s be honest.
Plushtrap cries when they right click his 1.23 billion NFT.
Fredbear would.
Sister Location animatronics:
Lolbit is an nft /hj
Ballora wouldn't invest in crypto. She'd be actively disappointed in anyone investing.
Baby wouldn't invest in crypto.
Funtime Chica would buy the single colour NFTs.
Funtime Foxy would 100% invest in crypto and buy nfts, but likely wouldn’t know what they actually are.
Funtime Freddy would too.
Funtime Bonnie wouldn’t.
Bon Bon would.
All the minireenas would.
Bonnet also would.
Bidybab wouldn't.
Electrobab would.
Ennard would, I just get that vibe.
Yenndo wouldn’t.
Little Joe, Magician and G&#sy (censored for slur reasons) would.
Human heads wouldn’t, for they are a collection of heads.
Security Breach animatronics: 
Moon would just screenshot them. Would get defensive if you called them out on it but wouldn’t flaunt them in case they got in trouble.
Sun just wouldn’t invest and would tell people that they are messing up the planet.
DJ Music Man would 100% invest in crypto and buy NFTs. they would hype up the little music men and buy the ones that they make.
Music Man would make the most eye-straining NFTs.
Vanny makes NFTs because Afton told her to.
Vanessa wouldn't.
William Afton would buy NFTs and invest in crypto because he knows that that’s gonna kill children way faster than a knife.
Roxy would roast the hell out of one just to screenshot it and probably is constantly painting her own with photoshop.
Glamrock Freddy would find one that’s really cool, love it, then learn more about NFTs and be so upset with himself for liking it.
Glamrock Bonnie (rip) wouldn’t invest but would know all about the market and help out, hyping up his friends.
Glamrock Chica would be sick just by looking at one.
Apparently Glamrock Mr Hippo exists, he would.
The Glamrock Endos would.
Burntrap is too old and wouldn’t understand them.
Blob would kill Afton over them.
Freddy Fazbear’s Pizzeria Simulator animatronics:
Scrap baby would just cause her dad is doing it.
Scraptrap wouldn’t/would. (there was discourse /lh)
Security Puppet for sure would.
Molten Freddy would.
All the Mediocre melodies would invest.
Lefty would pretend to like NFTs.
Rockstar Freddy wouldn’t.
Rockstar Foxy wouldn’t.
Rockstar Bonnie wouldn’t but knows all about them and helps Chica.
Rockstar Chica would.
Rockstar Foxy’s Parrot would.
El chip would.
FNaF: Help Wanted animatronics
Glitchtrap makes NFTs.
Nightmare endo would.
All the hard mode animatronics would.
FNaF World animatronics:
Old Man Consequences is probably Elon Musk, let's be honest.
Dee dee wouldn’t.
Humans:
Michael would.
William probably did and that's why he's gone insane.
Charlotte wouldn't.
Henry would invest in it too.
Phone Guy would naively invest and then have a breakdown.
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Outside chapter 3: Food?
Third chapter is out! Not much to say about this one, expect that we finish up the day with some delicious Chinese takeout! Nothing heavy going on in here! Nope! Not at all!
When Stacy felt Scout was sufficiently distracted, she pulled her laptop out of her bag. 'Let's see, what was the group that guy was a part of? Vox I think...' She searched the group on Google, and found them almost immediately. She clicked the link to their website, and was struck by how professional it looked.
'So these guys are paranormal investigators...' From what the site said, they were a professional team that specialized in locating and researching. Specifically, they went after the newer, modern activity, like the Waygetter toys, or cursed animatronics.
'Where were you guys when I was a kid?' She shook her head. 'Focus, Stacy! Forget the past, focus on the present! You have a different problem to solve...<' She scrolled down and clicked on the contact button, which gave her an email address. She clicked over to her own email and typed in the address, but paused before writing anything.
'What do I even say to them? They didn't believe that Anthony guy, and he was one of them. Maybe if I send them proof...' Her eyes drifted to Scout, who was staring at the TV. Her attention was completely taken by the show, and she seemed oblivious to what Stacy was doing and thinking. 'A picture might not be enough, but maybe a video? But would she even agree to it? And could I even do that to her?'
Stacy shook her head, closing the laptop with a small sigh. 'I can't. Not right now. Maybe once things are settled...' She moved the computer to the side and stood up, stretching as much as she could. She then went into the kitchen and started digging through Sammy's fridge.
'Ugh, he's such a bachelor. There's nothing in here but some old lettuce and leftover soup. He'd better be buying groceries on his way back from work, or I'm telling Aunt Hannah he has no food again.' She closed the door, and then grabbed some bread and peanut-butter from the cupboard, and the last clean knife from one of the drawers. She quickly made herself a simple sandwich, cut it in half, then went back to the couch.
"Where'd you go?" Scout asked when she'd sat back down. She flopped over onto her lap, making Stacy jerk her plate up to keep it from getting hit. "You're missing the show!"
"I've seen it before, don't worry." Stacy assured her as she bit into the sandwich. "I'm not missing anything important."
"Hey, what's that?" She climbed into her lap and peered onto the plate, reminding Stacy of a cat. "Is that Host Food?"
"Yeah, it's a peanut-butter sandwich. I got hungry, and it was all Sammy had to eat, other than gross leftovers." She took another bite of sandwich, not really paying attention as Scout pulled the plate down a little. She watched the Puppet grab the other half of the sandwich 'Gross.', and examine it closely. Then, without warning, she tore a bite off and started chewing.
Stacy froze mid-chew, unsure of how to react. While she knew Scout had to have organs, she hadn't thought she actually could eat anything. It was quite surreal, watching a thing made of cloth chew and swallow real, human food.
"Hmm, not bad. Kind of sticky, though." She smacked her lips, then tore off another bite and turned back around to keep watching the show, leaving Stacy feeling like she'd smoked some of her cousin's weed. She shook the feeling off, though, deciding to come back to it at a later time. Like maybe when she'd actually had some weed.
Instead she finished her half of the sandwich(since she apparently only got to have half, now), and then pulled back out her laptop. She opened up a new doc, and started drafting up some plans.
'One way or another, I'm gonna figure this out.'
Several hours later, and Stacy had not figured it out. She had maybe one and a half pages of notes on the Puppets, most of which was on just Scout, and three different plans.
1. Go to the police.
-Too Risky for Scout
-Can lie about what's going on if needed
2. Ask Vox for help.
-Way too risky for Scout and me
-Can't lie to these guys about it
-They would know what they're doing tho
3. Arson.
-Has potential
-Can have a bon fire and roast marshmallows while we do it
-Could get arrested but might be worth it if we can get all the Puppets
-Might also be worth it just to see Scout try and eat a melty marshmallow
So far, plan number three was looking like the best one. It still wasn't the absolute best plan, but it was all they had at the moment. She'd have to talk to Will and see if he still had those gas cans in his garage.
"Hey, are you guys still here?" Stacy started at the sudden entrance of Sammy, surprised at how late it had gotten. She shut her laptop and put it to the side for now, standing up.
"No, we left and stole all of your soup." She told him. What you're seeing now is a hunger induced hallucination."
Sammy paused, the held up a plastic bag with a panda on it. "So you don't want the takeout I got?"
"Oooh, gimme!" Stacy rushed to snatch the bag from her cousin. She brought it over to the table, pausing briefly to pick Scout up from the couch. She started to set the food out while the Puppet settled over her shoulder, watching what she did. While she worked, she also pointed out what each different food was.
"So, all of this stuff is rice. We don't normally eat it, but they include it anyways with some of the meals. This is teriyaki chicken, and this is-"
"Stacy, really? Why would it even need to know what that stuff is?" Sammy tsked as he sat at the table and grabbed some noodle dish. "It's stuffed, and can't eat."
Stacy just stuck her tongue out at him and sat down. She picked up a pair of chopsticks and set about showing Scout how to hold and use them properly.
For awhile, they ate silently as Scout watched them, which Stacy personally thought was a little odd but didn't want to say anything. If the Puppet wanted to be weird, then she wasn't going to stop her. Sammy, on the other hand, soon fixed her with a hard stare and cleared his throat.
"So." Stacy looked up at him mid-chew, cheeks bulging. "What are you going to do when you get back to your apartment?"
She swallowed hard, putting on a more thoughtful expression. "Go back to class, tell Carol I can't do the article and why, maybe go tell the police about the psychopaths in the warehouse." She shrugged, digging out another bite of chicken from one of the boxes. "Y'know, stuff."
"And what about...?" He gestured to Scout with his chopsticks, and the Puppet glared back at him. Stacy, in a stroke of seldom seen genius, offered the Puppet her chicken before she could say anything.
"She's coming with me, of course. I live alone, so there shouldn't be a problem." Scout chomped down on the chicken, to Stacy's mild surprise. She quickly picked up some more food for herself. "Besides, Will is gonna love her. They're so much alike."
"Okay, ignoring the fact that you just fed that thing," Scout made an offended noise. "that sounds like a shit plan. There's no way in hell the police will believe you without proof."
"Fine, you're right. I have a back-up plan in the works, too." She thought back to her arson idea as she offered another bite to Scout. "But it needs work, so I can't put it in action yet." ‘And gasoline. Lots and lots of gasoline.’
"... Where's that food even going, anyways?" Both Sammy and Stacy turned to stare at Scout, who didn't even pause in her chewing to send them both a glare. Obviously, she wasn't going to be explaining anything, so Stacy turned back to her cousin.
"I have no idea. Don't think too hard on it."
'Don't think about why you're feeding her, either.' She ignored her own thoughts to shove some more food in her mouth. That was something to think about later. Or, perhaps, never. Never seemed like a much better time.
They finished their food, with Stacy giving Scout a few more bites, then boxed up the leftovers and put them in the fridge. Stacy then made Sammy get them a blanket because "It was too cold last night I almost froze to death!"
"It wasn't that bad, Stace." He told her, but fished out some spare bedding anyways. "It was near sixty."
"And yet, you had the air on or something. I swear it was colder than that in here." She insisted. She almost shivered just thinking about it. "You need to turn the AC off."
"The Ac's not on." He frowned at her, head tilted like he was studying one of his patients. "Maybe you're getting sick? You did spend God knows how long running around an abandoned warehouse with open wounds. I wouldn't be surprised if you caught something."
"God I hope not." She muttered, helping him spread the blanket out on the couch. "I gotta drive back to my apartment tomorrow. I don't wanna be sick while doing that."
"Well, if you do come down with something, promise me you'll go straight to the walk-in clinic or ER." Sammy told her seriously. "It could be something worse than a cold, like an infection from the stitches."
"Promises are curses." Stacy responded automatically. "But if something comes up, I will go to the walk-in. I don't wanna die after going through all of that bullshit."
"Wow, you're swearing. Must have been some pretty bad bullshit." He joked as he handed her a pillow. She resisted the urge to hit him with it.
"It was the second worst thing I've ever been through. It was horrible, and I hated it, but now it's over forever." Her eye twitched slightly as she placed the pillow on the couch, and saw Scout watching them from the side table. She was overcome with a childish urge to knock Scout over onto the pillow, which she quickly did.
"Wha-? Hey!" She pulled the blanket up over the Puppet, and heard a soft snort of amusement from Sammy.
"Are you ever going to grow up." He shook his head with a sigh as they watched the blanket covered lump move around.
"Nope!" She told him cheerfully. "I'mma be a kid forever!" She noticed the lump had stopped moving and leaned down, reaching for the blanket. "Uh, Scout? You oka-"
"DEATH FROM ABOVE!" Scout hit the back Stacy's head with far more force than necessary, knocking her onto the couch. She then bit onto the top of her head, though that didn't do much.
"AAUGH! How'd you even get up there?!?" She became aware of laughter and turned a death glare on her cousin. "Stop laughing! It's not funny Samuel!" She threw the pillow at him, but that didn't stop the almost hysterical laughter coming from him.
"Oh my God!" He gasped out, collapsing against the couch. "She just came out of nowhere! Holy shit!" He fell onto the floor while Stacy wrestled the apparently feral Puppet off of her head. She held her at arm's length, trying to simultaneously give her a disapproving look and check her over for injuries. It was hard to do, however, as she kept trying to bite her hand.
"Dude, seriously? That's not even gonna do anything to me..." She watched Scout thrash for a moment, actually struggling to hold onto her. "Okay, seriously, stop it right now, or you're going back under the blanket and I'm gonna sit on you." That got her to stop, but she kept up the death glare.
"Geez..." She looked over at Sammy, who was coughing on the floor, finally finished laughing. "It wasn't that funny..."
"It was fucking hilarious." He retorted between coughs. "Instant karma." He took a deep breath and started to pull himself up from the floor. "I like that Puppet." Stacy just sighed. "Whatever dude. Glad to know my pain is what made you like her." Unconsciously, she hugged Scout close and sat on the couch. She grabbed up the remote to turn Netflix back on, wanting a distraction from her humiliation. She let Scout drop onto her lap, and resisted the urge to drop her head into her hands.
'Defeated by a hand puppet. I'm never living this down.'
Sammy climbed up onto the couch seconds later, still wheezing. He went to speak, but another death glare shut him up before he could start. So he just shot her a smug look instead, holding out a hand for Scout to fist bump. "That was a pretty great move." He told the Puppet. Stacy ignored him, but heard a quiet "Hell yeah!" from Scout. "You should do it again the next time she does that."
"Do you want to die?" Stacy deadpanned, but Sammy just shrugged as he finally settled in to watch the show with them.
"Hey, it's just a suggestion." He couldn't keep that grin off of his face, and it was starting to annoy her.
"Whatever." She resolved to just ignore everything for now and watch the show. Sammy attempted a few more times to draw her into conversation, but quickly gave up when she didn't answer him and started watching too.
A few episodes later, however, and Sammy stood up and stretched. "Well, I need to get to bed, I have work tomorrow." He started towards his room. "I'll be gone by the time you two leave, so make sure you lock up tomorrow, okay?" "Kay. G'night Sammy." Stacy gave a halfhearted wave as he left, leaving Host and Puppet alone for the night.
"Leave?" Scout asked after they heard his door close. Stacy glanced down to see the Puppet staring up at her, a worried look on her face.
"Yeah. We gotta go home tomorrow." Stacy told her. "I gotta tell Carol about what happened at the HQ and find out what she wants me to do about that article. And then classes start back up soon, so I've gotta be back by then." "... I thought we were staying here." Scout said quietly, and Stacy felt a pang of... something. She wasn't sure what, but it made her feel bad and she decided right then that she hated it.
"Eh, it was more of a stopping point, really. Some place to get my mouth cut open and you off my hand." She shrugged, feeling uncomfortable. "And as much as I would love to hide here until I die, we can't actually stay on Sammy's couch forever. He doesn't have any food, and would expect me to clean."
"..." Scout was silent, and no longer paying attention to the show, instead staring down at her hands as she played with the hem of Stacy's shirt. The Human felt like she should say something, but didn't know what. Instead she stopped the show and turned off the TV, dropping the Puppet to the side and standing up.
"I'm gonna get ready and go to bed myself. We've got a long day ahead of us tomorrow, and I want to make sure I'm ready for it." She started towards the bathroom, almost missing the quiet "Okay." in reply. She hesitated at the doorway, but forced herself through anyways.
Scout would figure out it was better this way. Her apartment was even further from the HQ than Sammy's was, and thus safer than Sammy's. Plus, it would be better if it was just the two of them alone, and they could figure things out.
Things would get better, starting tomorrow.
They had to.
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photolover82 · 4 years
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Season 4 of The Masked Singer is here! Time to rate some (16 to be specific) costumes...
Hello my fellow Masked Singer fans! Guess what’s back, back, back, back again! I am back back back, to recap The Masked Singer, woohoo! Season 4 is here and premieres on September 23rd, in 9 days from when I am writing this! Last night, they did a little sneak peak Sunday revealing the first clue for all the costumes (and they have finished revealing the costumes after 2 weeks of doing so on socials). 
So, let’s rate some masks and make some initial guesses/perceptions of who I think it could be (this will be more fun so I could document how right or wrong I am from looking at costumes): 
SO INTRODUCING THE SEASON 4 LINE UP OF MASKS *INSERT FANFARE HERE* 
1. Giraffe 🦒
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Mask Rating & Thoughts: 9/10 (This is really cute and dapper of a mask I love it, it gives me Hamilton/Shakespeare vibes, I really want it to be a Hamilton actor) 
Initial Guesses/Assumptions/Clues:
Male due to the voice/costume
The costume itself is 8 foot tall so it has to be someone pretty tall, over 6 feet for sure 
1st clue: shares something in common with a giant
As for guesses, I am thinking he’s an actor even tho he is super tall like an athlete, but I don’t really think athletes would wear this kind of costume, but who knows? I’ve been surprised too many times by this show. 
2. Popcorn 🍿
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Mask Rating & Thoughts: 10/10 (This is the cutest costume, I think it’s my favorite of them all, I absolutely adore it, I would wear it like how adorable) 
Initial Guesses/Assumptions/Clues:
Female due to the voice/costume
1st clue: "Mirror Mirror” reference and a perfume on a table 
As for guesses, I am thinking she’s Julia Roberts, since she was the evil queen in the movie Mirror Mirror and in a Lancome Perfume Ad but I haven’t heard her sing so I can’t be too sure 
3.  Dragon 🐲
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Mask Rating & Thoughts: 8/10 (Pretty sick costume ngl but the head is a bit scary looking, it looks angry yikes)
Initial Guesses/Assumptions/Clues:
Male due to the voice/costume
1st clue: look into stocks and bonds to find out identity 
As for guesses, I really really want it to be Jack Black... but I feel like I say that a lot, a girl can only hope, this is legit a perfect show for him. 
4. Snow Owls 🦉
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Mask Rating & Thoughts: 10/10 (It is so majestic, and THERE’S 2 OF THEM OMG. A. FREAKING. DUO.) 
Initial Guesses/Assumptions/Clues:
A pair of one male and one female based on body types and costume differences 
I am assuming either a brother and a sister or a couple
1st clue: they are tied in the talent department 
As for guesses, I am thinking the brother-sister route and with that clue, Derek and Julianne Hough... because they are both talented dancers so tied in the talent department, get it? If you wanna go the couple route, maybe Ryan Reynolds and Blake Lively? 
5. Sun 🌞
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Mask Rating & Thoughts: 9/10 (This is really cute and pretty, I love it from the neck down... the mask itself is kinda upside down and a bit weird to look at)
Initial Guesses/Assumptions/Clues:
Female due to the costume
Something tells me that it’s a legendary singer 
1st clue: shines like a torch even in freezing winter 
As for guesses, I am thinking she has to be a legend, like maybe Jennifer Hudson, Adele, Christina Aguilera, Tina Turner, Janet Jackson, etc. 
6. Mushroom 
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Mask Rating & Thoughts: 10/10 (This is really cute, kinda gives me ET meets Super Mario Bros mushroom vibes)
Initial Guesses/Assumptions/Clues:
Can’t tell the gender, this one’s confusing
1st clue: has many hats 
As for guesses, I honestly am not sure
7. Jellyfish 🦑
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Mask Rating & Thoughts: 9/10 (This is really cute and dapper of a mask I love it, it gives me Hamilton/Shakespeare vibes, I really want it to be a Hamilton actor)
Initial Guesses/Assumptions/Clues:
Female due to the costume
1st clue: warm and glowing fur with water
As for guesses, I am thinking she’s probably either a model or a YouTuber idk tho... 
8. Crocodile 🐊
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Mask Rating & Thoughts: 8/10 (I like the outfit and sparkles and all but the color is a bit much tbh )
Initial Guesses/Assumptions/Clues:
Maybe a gay male 
1st clue: Tik Tak Toe is important apparently
As for guesses, I am thinking he’s Adam Rippon, because there was announced an olympic athlete and this seems like something he’ll wear.
9. Gremlin
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Mask Rating & Thoughts: 10/10 (It’s so cute and fluffy I love it) 
Initial Guesses/Assumptions/Clues:
I think it’s a guy but I have no clue
1st clue: can thrive when the temperature is 66.5 degrees 
Idk what that means so I am so confused as to who it could be.
10. Squiggly Monster 
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Mask Rating & Thoughts: 5/10 (So many eyes and arms it freaks me out)
Initial Guesses/Assumptions/Clues:
Probably a tall male, gives me thingamajig’s height vibes
1st clue: known to have many hands to latch on to 
As for guesses, I am thinking he’s an athlete or someone who has a lot of stuff, like a Shaq or something like that
11. Lips 👄
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Mask Rating & Thoughts: 6/10 (It’s kinda weird looking idk how to feel) 
Initial Guesses/Assumptions/Clues:
I think it’s a female but idk ab the rest
1st clue: dishes go deep
I have no idea who she is tbh 
12. Whatchamacallit 
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Mask Rating & Thoughts: 4/10 (That one eye freaks me out, it kinda looks like cousin It)
Initial Guesses/Assumptions/Clues:
Idk the gender this is so confusing
1st clue: magical start (cards)
As for guesses, I am thinking it’s a magician, most likely a male... I am thinking it’s that guy who hosted Cupcake Wars whose also a magician 
13. Broccoli 🥦
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Mask Rating & Thoughts: 6/10 (Meh not a fan, it looks super weird)
Initial Guesses/Assumptions/Clues:
Male due to the voice/costume
1st clue: lean, mean machine
As for guesses, I am thinking he’s either an athlete (bc of the deep voice) or a guy who really likes weed, like a Seth Rogen or Snoop Dogg... Seth Rogen is my top guess bc it looks like something from that weird movie Sausage Party that he directed
14. Serpent 🐍
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Mask Rating & Thoughts: 8/10 (I feel the same ab this as I did with dragon, kinda cool and wow the animatronics but it looks intimidating)
Initial Guesses/Assumptions/Clues:
I think it’s a female but I have no idea
1st clue: 31118 prescription number
As for guesses, I have no clue... not a single one. 
15. Seahorse 
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Mask Rating & Thoughts: 9/10 (I like it a lot, the colors are a little bit much but it’s kinda cool in a way)
Initial Guesses/Assumptions/Clues:
Female due to the costume
1st clue: “quiet place” to hide
As for guesses, I am thinking maybe it’s an actress, at first I thought Emily Blunt from the movie “The Quiet Place,” but idk just a hunch 
16. Baby Alien 👽
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Mask Rating & Thoughts: 9/10 (It’s a freaking puppet, how crazy and insane)
Initial Guesses/Assumptions/Clues:
Idk who it could be gender wise
1st clue: a 6 in the stars 
As for guesses, I am thinking it's a famous puppeteer like Darci Lynne or Jeff Dunham 
Ok, so that’s it! Starting September 24-25 more or less, I am gonna do these per week! I am so excited! Tell me in the comments your favorite masks (top 4 or 5 maybe)... Mine are Popcorn, Snow Owls, Sun, Gremlin, and Mushroom! Bye guys!! 
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*cracks neck* OKAY JERRY we're gonna perform a ritual to summon a portal to the void so i can ask henry what the FUCK the question mark tag bullshit is about. take this saltshaker and pour its on me while i balance this spoon on my nose. make sure to do it directly in the center of the pizzeria.
Henrywas standing up a bit straighter, confused. “What- what is happening? What arethey trying to do there?!”  “They are trying to open a portal to the void to ask you what the FUCK thequestionmark tag means!” “I got that far, thank you VERY much. I meant, WHY are they opening a portalfrom the restaurant, instead of coming here? They are ruining my plans! Aninterference like that, this amount of distortion near my machine will-““Maybe that is why they do it?” “No- NO, NO- I will NOT allow that-“ Angrily he moved forwards. “I have TAKENthe boy. I PUT him where the others were-“ Something seemed to snap in him. “The machine may not be stable, but I assureyou, I refuse to play along in this disgusting charade any longer. I am sick ofthis, I am sick of ALL of this! Of these nonsensical Anons! Of these emptyconversations! Of the fact that you are BREATHING! No more. I will break thisreality once and for all.” “U-Uh, Henry you-“ Ignoring the kid, he walked towards the machine, booting it up. “I havegathered so many soul fragments. Do you even UNDERSTAND how hard it is toextract souls out of things that shatter? Out of all those little passions- itwas work, too much work to have it all go to waste because of one foolish anon.What is there so hard to grasp? Jeremy. Jeremy ? Is it truly Jeremy? NO IT ISNOT. THAT WAS OBVIOUS! To be fair- it was probably… hm… 13%. Which is a goodbit, compared to the… others. But it took quite a toll on him, did it not? Itchanged him up a lot. He did a few favors for me… the Puppet is out, the PhoneGuy is out- I have PLANNED, I have CREATED and now it is supposed to be alldestroyed? No. I will take all of it with me.” “… I´m mildly concerned.” “Rightfully so.” The machine began blinking and beeping. “I have planned awhole finale. I have planned out a showdown. I have planned so many things andnow THIS anon…” He sighed. “Does not matter. Time to see what my work can do.” Reality tore.-
“LADIES AND GENTLEMEN!”
“BOYS AND GIRLS!”
“GATHER ‘ROUD, GATHER ‘ROUND!”
“SIT BACK, RELAX AND PLEASE STAY AT YOUR SEATS!”
The spotlights lit up and wandered around, searching for the people screamingtheir lungs out, which was rather unnecessary, seeing as they were alreadyenhanced by the speakers at the sides. What came out was a rather unpleasantstatic mess.
“FOR TODAY YOU’RE AT THE ONE AND ONLY!”
“THE LEGENDARY!”
“THE MYTHICAL!”
“THE INCOMPREHENDABLE!”
“WORLD OF OLD SPORT!”
“Wait, that’s not what we agreed to say-“ The spotlight found the two, Old Sport, who was wearing something close to asuit and Dave, in Springbonnie. Actually, that Springbonnie looked… patched up.They proceed to argue. “But Sportsy! You’re the main attraction!” “No, Dave, not everybody is-“Another Old Sport proceeded to walk on stage. “Excuse me, but what in the actual fuck-“A painful smashing sound was audible in the background, together withtrademarked swearing. “WHO IN THE ACTUAL FUCK DID PUT THE FUCKING LIGHTS OUT, ISWEAR TO GOD THIS PLACE IS A FUCKING SHITHOLE, THIS IS HELL-“ “Uh. Mike. I think we have a bigger problem then the, uh… lights.” A pause ensued after Phone Guy said that, followed by Mike’s reaction to the happenings on the stage.“OH FUCK NO.” “W-wait, was that another Phone Guy?” Phone Guy asked.“IF YOU’RE FUCKING WITH ME I WILL LITERALLY KILL YOU-“ Jeremy joined. “F-found the light switch! Everybody calm down!”All the lights turned back on and everyone was stunned. There were three clonesit seemed- a Phone Guy, an Orange Guy and a Purple Guy, all standing around, inblank terror.Lies, actually the Zombie-bunny was screaming. “TWO OLD SPORTS?! HOLY FUCKIN’SHIT! THIS IS INSANE! I AM IN HEAVEN!” This triggered the other Dave to protectively hold his Old Sport. “Back off, yafilthy copy! This one’s mine!” For a moment things calmed down, as nobody knew how to react. Until a new voice joined, voice only- Well, actually most of them knew, even if they haven’t heard it in decades. “Well, well, well. A universe rift thatapparently entailed multiple dimensions to be sucked in. How utterly predictable and boring.” Henry looked around, displeased beyond words. “No wonder it iswhat the kid went with.”To my defense, what else was I supposed to do?“Anything! Everything! Something!” With these words he managed to exclaim allhis distaste for this. Both Dave were just falling over, seemingly dead and while the Old Sport in suittried to help his partner, his counterpart froze up completely. The Phone Guys both let out some distressed beeping. This situation was toomuch. Mike scoffed. “Oh luck, it’s the pink-peach-mc-fuck-me-sideways.” At that Henry snapped up. “What did you just say?” “I said you’re a fucking piece of shit.” “Oh, I simply misunderstood.” Relaxing again, he inspected the corridors going off the mainarea closer. Endless, gaping hallways, so long you could only see blackness instead of anyend to it. “… at least it appears we will not have to walk into each other thatmuch. Apparently the places combined in regards to space too. What a relief.” “Oh, Mr. Miller!” Jeremy sounded glad, as he ran up to him. “You are alright!You made it! I knew you would, but- what… what happened w-while… n-not gonna lie, I was… it was scary…” How does this kid even still exist afterhaving his soul literally fractioned and partially banned into the void-But this wasn’t really worth thinking about. Not now, maybe later when he had settled in.Turning away, Henry proceeded to walk down the corridors, met with ever similarrooms, but not minding it. At least he had plenty of access to parts and robotsnow. It felt as if the rooms grew colder the further away he would go. “So. How do you think you can handle this? Did you even think for five minutesabout this event?” Softly he scoffed at nothing in particular. A bit, I guess?It’s… basically just that for a certain amount of time, people can ask for allsort of whacky AU shit and meetings! And if they don’t ask for anyone in particular, like they usually do, I just…send the anon to the normal crew. “This is unimaginable pointless and nonsensical.” Finally picking a room, some sort of office, hesat down in the comfortable chair and booted up the camera system. While theold computer was booting up, he went through the papers at the side. Hm. Complaints, bills, people begging to be let in again they swear they won’tyiff the fox after the first time it was a one time thing, and……… a list.
HenryWilliam/DavePhone GuysThe PuppetAnimatronicsDoggosFredbearEveryone who ever set foot into thisplace
… Henry turned, looking almost baffled. “You are completely and utterly serious?” Bold of you to assume you were the worst the multiverse had to offer. “You are implying I am even attempting in any way to be evil. Which isnonsense. It just happens to be perceived like that by clueless onlookers. So,indeed you are correct, if there is somewhat out there in the universe deliberately WANTING to be as evil as humanly possible…” Trailing off, he putthe paper away. “Thankfully, this will be fruitless. This isn’t a place to tella story. You know that perfectly well.”Maybe I want to have a bit dramatic potential for once. “Your askers are far more interested in sending copy pastas.”Well, if that makes them happy! But I still wanna play around with the idea. Atleast for a short bit. “Great. Another set of pointless events, right after the first one. How utterlyentertaining.” Oh, shut it, your existence is pointless. “Only because you are a bad creator.”I will call a magic anon to seal your lips for the next hundred asks. “I am thoroughly intimidated by that threat and plead with all my being. Imaginehow utterly horrifying it would be to have a valid excuse NOT to interact withanons. Please spare me.” Well, at least Jerry is back. Now somebody gotta reactivate the Marionette.
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mashitandsmashit · 5 years
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America’s Got Talent: The Champions - Auditions 4
So, despite what I said last week about not wanting the results to be spoiled to me, some jerk in the Youtube comments gave away this week’s results (and pretty much all of the remaining results for this season...I thought the finale would at least be live, but I guess not...) Needless to say, it kinda ruined my day...
I mean, some of my favorite variety acts in the history of the show were all there...And both of the acts to advance are the two solo singers with sob stories! (That’s a lot of S’s! And S is for SIMON!!!)
But since I heard them ahead of time, I was able to go into tonight with an open mind, take the results with a pinch of salt, understand that they probably would have been quite different if it was live, everyone watching at home could vote, there were more spots, etc.
And indeed, I was overall very satisfied! Everyone tonight seemed to put everything they had into their performances, and they all had something to offer...Even some singers that I wasn’t looking forward to rose well above my expectations! While I’m still very disappointed by the results, I can at least see what circumstances led to this, and overall, this is probably my favorite Champions show so far!
So let’s rank the acts that made up this strong show...
10: Moonlight Brothers. In a night filled with strong contenders, these two stuck out like a sore thumb...Ironically, by NOT sticking out! Howie pretty much summed it all up when he basically said that America is a completely different arena than where THEY come from, because if they were on AGT, they would have been cannon fodder...But hey, I thought they were pretty entertaining and had some interesting moves...Nonetheless, there was no doubt who last place was going to...Also, GOOD GOD, I’M SO SICK OF THAT FLOSS DANCE!!!
9: Issy Simpson. Didn’t know who she was before, but now that I do, I like her! ...Except she apparently already did this same trick for her BGT audition...Ouch! That’s gonna dock her some significant points!
8: Brian Justin Crum. This is who I THOUGHT was gonna get the GB, because his story is just the right amount of “inspiring” for Simon, but he’s also proven to be one of the more exceptional singers in recent seasons...Also, the promo last week showed him in front of a glittery golden background, so I thought it was a dead giveaway...Turns out I was half right, because that apparently comes up for the OTHER act advancing as well...Anyway, yeah, I still like him, but compared to some of the other acts, I wish it went to someone else...And it’s ironic, because I was ready to accept him advancing ALONGSIDE one of my favorites over the other two singing acts...And yet, the other two actually exceeded my expectations, whereas he settled on being...BIG! Not that that’s a bad thing in and of itself, but for me it just wasn’t as compelling to listen to...But I will say, that song choice was just a natural pick for him, especially since it’s from a fellow gay man! In fact, during Season 11, I was waiting to see if he was gonna perform it...
7: Drew Lynch. I’ve always considered Drew to be quite underrated, and his jokes tonight were mostly quite solid...Maybe if the set lasted longer than 30 seconds (I know that’s an exaggeration...His stutters add at LEAST an extra minute!), he’d rank higher!
6: The Texas Tenors. Ahhh, Season 4...The year I got into AGT! I was a naive young fool back then...I was VERY prone to getting my hopes up (even more than I am now!) I was like, “Well, that Kevin Skinner guy is good and all, but he’s not as good as the other singers, so maybe the semi-finals is as far as he should go...Can’t have TOO many singers in the final round, right? Gotta make room for the variety acts...Like Acrodunk! They should TOTALLY clean up tomorrow night!” That infamous season is what ultimately prepared me for the pain I would have to endure down the road if I were to continue to watch this show...And one of the biggest pains was watching these three pretty-boys (okay, the short one’s not that pretty) make it all the way to Fourth Place on what appeared to be nothing but their Southern charm! And it’s not even that I hated them; I acknowledged that they had singing talent, and they had this schmaltzy charm to them...BUT FOURTH PLACE!? I mean, I watched some great acts get knocked out in favor of them, some of my favorite acts of the season! And these rednecks get to smile their way all the way to fourth!? It was one of my first big outrages while watching this show...But why? Again, they could sing...But there was just something about them I couldn’t stand...Anyway, I’m rambling here; The point I’m trying to make is that I actually really enjoyed them tonight! I don’t know what it is...Maybe their individual vocals have improved (because they all have uniquely great singing voices), maybe the harmony has improved...Or maybe I just feel differently about them now! I guess I’ll have to go back and re-watch their Season 4 performances and make a comparison...(I have been strongly considering watching AGT from the beginning and giving my thoughts on the older seasons, seeing how they compare with my thoughts back then in the cases of Season 4 onward...)
5: Kechi. Ooh, I felt so much outrage when I heard she was advancing over the Top 4 acts in this list (who are mostly ranked like that out of sheer bias)! With all of the acts this season (and in this episode) that make me smile, seeing her tragic disfigurement again and hearing her sad story was bound to bring down my mood, and hearing that I will see her in the finals over said joy-bringing acts brought it down even more! Going into tonight, I knew she had damn well better justify her place! ...She justified her place! BY FAR her best performance to date! I think what I like about her is that she doesn’t try to belt it out all big...I just haven’t been a big fan of hers in the past because I felt that she could USE a little more “big”! And tonight, she went just big enough while keeping it nice and balanced, and when she does that, she really can be one of the best singers! I saw a hint of that in her quarter-final performance back in Season 12, but not until tonight have I seen her full potential unleashed! That said, I think it’s pretty obvious why Simon REALLY wanted to give her the GB, and I’m convinced that as producer, he made sure to arrange her to perform this week when he gets to do that! Classic Simon...
4: Kenichi Ebina. Okay, I’m not gonna deny that my constant support of Kenichi is mostly bias, because even back in Season 8, there WAS kind of a hit and miss quality to most of his performances...But I still couldn’t help but love this guy and everything he represented! Tonight was no different; The dances were mostly limited to the DDR segment at the beginning, and then he went all big fancy effects, and didn’t do a whole lot physically from there...So I can see where Mel’s coming from...But I loved the effects, I loved the story, and I especially loved the little robot dog aiding him throughout...It wasn’t perfect; Honestly, his performances never really were...But I don’t think any AGT contestant has inspired me as much as this guy has! My respect for him transcends his performances! I guess that’s a major reason why I was so happy that he won Season 8 despite his imperfections, and why I was deep down hoping he could defend his AGT cred in Champions by at least making the finals...But I guess you can’t have them all...Nonetheless, I still can’t help but salute this guy!
3: Paul Zerdin. I guess there weren’t any big innovations like the animatronic effects he did back in Season 10, but as Howie said, this guy’s always finding unique ways to play with the art of ventriloquism...Like Darci, I would like to see new puppets from him (and voices that don’t sound like Howie doing a British Bobby Generic), but this guy still entertains me every time!
2: The Professional Regurgitator. I think everyone can take Simon’s opinions here with a grain of salt...His decision to buzz the guy while he had a razor blade in his throat on the other hand...From what I heard from Stevie ahead of time as well as his curse to Simon backstage, I can tell he’s pissed at this, even more than Heidi is! And I know this isn’t for everyone...I should know; I didn’t like this guy at first when he came on in Season 10 either...But with all the crazy tricks he pulled off, he just kept growing on me! This might not have been his best trick to date...but I’m still pretty damn impressed, however he pulled it off! And for all his talk of swallowing Paul Zerdin, perhaps the one who he SHOULD be swallowing is Simon Cowell! It would surely be a terrifying sight...But also cathartic!
1: Tape Face. I’m actually quite surprised that he managed to get into the Top 3 (or 4?) But it provided a slight bit of satisfaction to an otherwise disappointing result...Perhaps a big part of it is that he made sort of a love letter to the show while getting Howie and Terry to do much of the performing...It’s actually quite genius! But a big part of what makes this character so charming is simply his presence! I could only imagine what it would have been like if I was in the audience waiting to see what old AGT act would come onstage next, and then seeing that weird intro where he’s in shadows...and then sits up and reveals himself! I would be cheering...at least in my mind, because I’m socially awkward...Not much else to say; It’s Tape Face! ‘Nuff said!
So again, I would have liked to see at least one favorite make it alongside whatever sob story singer that Simon was inevitably gonna give the GB to...But for what we got, I’m happy! Onward to next week!
I’m actually not gonna bother ranking next week’s acts based on my support, because half of them are foreign acts who I’ve never heard of (but they all sound interesting), and the other half...Well, I can’t say there are any that I DON’T like...Let’s just say that there are two clear front-runners (though I know only one of them will go through), a singing group that I really like, a singer who I...like enough...and a magician who I like, but will surely be overshadowed by the other one who is one of the pre-mentioned front-runners (in fact, they will no doubt play up a rivalry with the two).
I guess that is all there is to say for now...
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The Ghost and the Guard Finale - Alternate Ending
One of my AO3 readers suggested that I write a little AU where Elizabeth gets to go home with Michael and Charlie. That little AU turned into a 1400 word monstrosity that took 8 days to write ^_^ (ooooh but trust me, it was so worth it)
I hope you enjoy!
Michael trudges into the tiny salvage room, locking the door behind him to keep the rotting bunny suit he calls a father out.
“Mike? Is that you?”
The guard turns at the familiar voice, seeing Circus Baby looking back at him. She’s looking a little more worse-for-wear than the last time Michael saw her, but it’s still her. “Lizzie?”
“It is you!” To Michael’s surprise, Baby wraps her metal arms tightly around her older brother. It would’ve hurt, if Michael was still able to feel pain.
“God, Liz, I missed you so much.” Tears spring to Michael’s eyes. “I can’t believe you’re here.”
Baby moves back, looking him up and down. “You look awful. D-did… is that what we did to you?”
“It’s fine.” Michael pulls the sleeves of his jacket farther down, almost fully covering his gloved hands.
“Mike, I’m… I’m so, so sorry.”
“Look, Elizabeth. We’ve both done things we regret. We’ve both hurt people we cared about. But you have to realize, we’re siblings. We’ll always forgive each other.”
“Mikey… thank you.”
Leaning against the desk, both siblings sit against it, resting their heads on each other. After a moment, Baby turns to Michael, staring quizzically.
“Mike?”
“Yeah?”
“Weren’t you with Charlie the last time I saw you?”
The question hits Michael like a bullet to the heart. “Y-yeah, she was.”
A small smile creeps across Baby’s face. “I know where she is.”
“What?”
“Come on,” Baby pulls Michael to his feet, leading him out of the salvage room. “Before they get to her.”
They pause outside the door to the office, listening for noises.
“Just let us out there, and we’ll leave you be.”
“No! Stay back!”
Michael tries the door, but it’s locked. The animatronics inside don’t seem to notice the rattling of the doorknob.
“C-c-c-c-come on, Puppet. Let us out to play!”
“I said no.”
A crack rings through the tiny room, and then a tiny whimper.
“Unless you want me to tear you to tiny little pieces, I recommend you let me out.”
“Go ahead.”
With her claw, Baby splinters the door, revealing Lefty in the clutches of a grinning Springtrap, with the mangled Funtime Freddy standing next to them. “Put her down, Daddy.”
Baby points her open claw at Springtrap, who responds, voice dripping with poisoned honey. “Elizabeth, dear. I’m so happy to see you.” He grips Lefty’s throat tighter.
“She said, put her down.” Michael barks, aiming his taser at Springtrap’s head. Still in the grasp of Springtrap, Lefty’s eyes light up when they see Michael.
“Elizabeth,” Springtrap says, pointedly ignoring his son, “don’t listen to Michael. He’s lying to you. I’m the one that can help you, the one who can set you free. I can give you what you want.”
“Then why are you hurting Charlie? I don’t want that.”
“Darling, she’s trying to hurt us. She’s trying to keep us from our happiest day.”
“That’s because you don’t deserve one.” Michael leaps forward, tackling Springtrap. Lefty pushes their friend off, grabs the taser from his hand, and electrocutes Springtrap for much longer than necessary.
Lingering behind the three, Baby whispers, “Charlie, it’s okay.” Lefty jumps at her voice, and turns to look at their friends.
Lefty takes off their mask, revealing the Marionette trapped inside. “G-guys?” She quivers with pent-up fear and adrenaline. “Wha-- behind you!”
Behind the three, Molten Freddy leaps at Michael, but Baby smacks him out of the air, pinning him down with her claw.
“Charlie…” Michael stammers, “how… why…”
Struggling against Molten Freddy, Baby calls after them, “Guys, we have to get out of here. They aren’t staying down for much longer.”
“Mike, c’mon.” Michael’s still frozen, so the Marionette yanks on his arm.
“Charlie!” Baby yells, “H-help!”
Shoving Michael ahead of her, the Marionette turns toward Baby. “Mike, start running. Go!”
Michael knows very well that Charlie and Liz can handle themselves just fine without him (in fact, he might even be hindering them), but he still needs to stay, but glares from both Mari and Baby send him running out the door.
“Lemme take that off your hands,” The Marionette quickly walks over and shocks Molten Freddy with the taser, rendering it paralyzed.
Grabbing her hand, Mari pulls Baby to the door. “How’d you know I was here?”
“I could sense your presence.” Baby winks, but when Mari sighs, she answers, “I saw you when Michael brought me in.”
“Yeah, I figured.”
The Marionette and Baby find Michael outside the office, pacing anxiously. “How are we gonna get rid of them?” He asks.
Everyone says in unison, “Burn the place down.” They laugh.
Michael grins, pulling a lighter out of his coat pocket. “I guess arson runs in the family.”
“Oh, but I’m not—“ Mari turns away, embarrassed.
“Don’t be stupid, Lee.” Yanking the Marionette in between him and his sister, Michael beams at her. “You’re just as much of an Afton as the rest of us.”
“Yeah! You deal with the crap, you get the title.” Baby laughs, wrapping her arms around Mari.
Embarrassed, the Marionette starts pulling both of them to the door. “We’ll have time to be mushy later, losers. For now, let’s just focus on going home.”
“Ugh, fine.” Baby rolls her eyes, but she’s laughing.
Flicking the lighter on and off, Michael watches the flames dance in his hand. “May I do the honors?” It’s funny, the warm glow of the flickering fire makes Michael’s skin seem… almost human. You could touch it, if you want to. It wouldn’t hurt.
No. Michael pushes the practically maniacal thought back down, where it settled deep inside him with the others.
“Mike?” The Marionette asks, worried now. Behind her, Baby looks similarly concerned. “You can do it, okay?”
“Thank you.” His unnecessary breaths are coming faster and heavier now. Despite Michael’s best attempts, his mind is anything but blank as he walks toward the office door. When he’s right outside the office, Michael jams open the lighter, its’ tiny flame growing with desperation and hunger. Quickly, Michael unlocks the door, throws the lighter in, and locks it again, too afraid to see if the monsters were awake enough to see their fate.
What are you afraid of?
A lot of things, he replied. His father, mirrors, ice cream, the only two people in the world who cared about him realizing how much of a monster he was--
“Michael, let’s go.” Not giving him a choice, Baby picks him up and carries him over to the Marionette, who joins them as they leave the restaurant. They stall at the car door, however.
Mari turns to Baby. “Do you know how to drive?”
“No. Do you?”
“A little.”
“That’s not--”
Michael weakly glares at them. “I can do it, guys.”
“Quiet, you.” The Marionette responds teasingly. “We can all survive a car crash, anyway, so it doesn’t matter.”
Grinning proudly, Mari climbs into the driver’s seat, while Baby and Michael begrudgingly get in the back.
“That was awful. I think I’m gonna be sick.” Baby groans as she climbs out of the car.
Laughing, the Marionette calls after her, “You can’t vomit!” Mari turns to help Michael out of the car, but he’s already standing outside.
“I’m fine, Lee. I don’t need help.” Michael smiles, hoping that she’d believe the lie that he’d been telling himself his entire life. But the Marionette simply looks at him, eyes full of a mixture of melancholy and an emotion that Michael can’t quite describe.
After a moment, Baby recognizes her surroundings. Her heart quickens as memories, both painful and happy, come flooding back to her. “I didn’t know you moved back here!” Baby laughs, trying to distract herself.
From behind her, Michael replies, “It was just easier.”
An awkward silence settles over the group, and they make their way inside. The Marionette fiddles with her arm, trying to get the animatronic parts off, but they don’t budge.
“I’ll have to be at this with a screwdriver all night.” Mari sighs.
“I could take care of that.” Leaning over, Baby fingers the arm. “It may be a little dangerous, but…”
“With your claw?”
“No. Under no circumstances will I allow you to use your claw on Charlie’s arm. You could accidentally chop it off!” Michael interjects.
Grinning, Baby spits back, “Okay, Dad.” She pales as she realizes what exactly she called her brother. “Crap, Mike, I’m--”
Michael interrupts Baby with laughter. “You’re such a moron, Liz. I love you.”
“I’m still gonna do it.” Baby chirps back.
“You will not!” The Marionette shrieks, running ahead of them. “Get that thing away from me!”
Chasing after her, Baby yells, “I’ll catch you!”
“I’d like to see you try!”
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FNAF- The Vengeful Hours Chapter 2- Ghosts Of The Past
A.N:  well, another story i forgot to do, oof i feel like im losing my moviation to write quicker than normal, but oof im trying hard guys im honestly trying, but for now i hope you all enjoy this second chapter of my fnaf au, the vengeful hours. ----- charlotte arrived home hours later, getting out of the car and going into the house, she saw her sister was sleeping, she smiled and patted her head, seeing her smile "heh... sleep tight sweetpea" she said as she yawned and headed upstairs, going into her room and changing into her pajamas, it had been a long day, her first night at the fright and it felt like days since she had any sleep, she flopped onto the bed she wondered about what else was there in that pizzeria, why did it feel like she was being watched by something other than those ghosts? she didint want to dwell on that right now, she was so tired, she litterally letted herself pass out for the night. hours passed and charlotte's eyes open "u....ugh" she saw herself in a dark place, almost like a void, she tilted her head and she got up, seeing the empty place, walking around as her brows furrowed, she felt a sting and looked to her cheek, blood was coming out of it, panic slowly started rushing into her as she looked around quickly, before hearing a low growl, she turned around, and saw a huge, dark monster that looked almost like bear, wearing a old worn yellow hat, and a bowtie, the creature had eerie, bloodshot red eyes, and looked terriflying, and large, almost larger than her, the large paws had drills like claws on them, and the feet were the same, almost like talons, the human backed away as the giant creature took a step forward, she tried to run but saw a wall, she whimpered and turned around, seeing the creature reaching out towards her, the eyes flashed and she screamed out loud in fear. Charlotte awoken with a loud gasp, sweating as she panted, heavily breathing as she rapidly breathe, touching her chest as she sighed heavily, calming down "....just a dream.... it was just... a dream....." she said as she rubs her eyes "god damn this job, my first week and already im sleeping late....." she groaned and got ready for the day, she stares at herself in the mirror, looking at her face, she didint realized she had a scar, then again how long has it been since she looked at a mirror, she touched the scar across the cheek, remembering that day when she was still growing up, she clenched her fists as she sighed "your. alright. he's not here, he's dead... he's always been dead.... i made sure of that...." she said quietly to herself as she hears the TV on, she walks down the stairs, seeing her sister watching a show, she smiled at how happy she seemed to be, her little sister noticed her and waved "hi sis!" she said as Charlotte waved back "hey there nazz" she said as she sat down next to her, nazz notices she looked tired "sis are you okay? was that first night really that long? you gotta take a break" she said as charlotte rubs her eyes, giving her an tired smile "i'll be alright sis, im always tired you know that" she said as she streched, got back up, and made breakfast, she realizes she only has a few hours until she can go do her shift so she might as well try to do something to do to pass the time, going onto her computer she wonders what to look up, either watching some videos or actually reading about something, her brows furrowed when she started typing in something one of the results were "Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria Case?" she said to herself, feeling interested and her curiously getting the better of herself, she clicks the result and clicked on the first thing she saw. at first it looked pretty boring like any other website that charlotte knew about, but then the more she read the more interested she got, when she got down to the details of the case her eyes widen "30 years ago, the case of the missing children was still not solved, six children were reported missing after spending a birthday party in freddy's pizza, the second pizzeria to rival the original fredbear's diner and the sister location... reports show the camera of a man in a spring bonnie suit leading the kids to the back room and-" she stopped at what she saw next, pictures of the bodies of the children stuffed into the suits "oh god.... i think im gonna be sick..." she said to herself as she forced herself to keep reading "when they found the bodies they only saw five of the bodies, one was missing, possibly still alive it was revealed that was not the case when they discovered the unuse old fredbear costume, the original props were a black stained color due to the long amount of time it's been in the room, they found the child inside but could only find bits and pieces, the murder is still unknown and is possibly still on the run even to this day..." she couldnt bare the thought to lose her own sister to a murderer like that, it made her clutch her heart, she saw other sections, one talking about the dinner, or the third location and finally a blank subject about the fazbear's fright, she couldnt bare to read anymore but... something in her gut told her to keep reading, for some reason she had to know what really happened. ---an few hours later, fazbear's fright, midnight--- springtrap emits a low grunt as he rubs his head, his good ear twitching as he stood up, using the box as to support his balance as he grunted, the tried busting the door open, this time it did open, he emits a groan of relief as he looks around, it had been a while since he last been out, he could remember the first time he was left out of here was when.... his eyes closed as he sighed, remembering that day like it was yesterday, him being awoken unexpectly by people who were exploring the place, his mind was messed up, mistaking them for the spirits, killed them and then realized his mistake, he could'nt count how many times he was cowering, he also remembered meeting the ghosts and puppet, and how he told all of them he wasnt the murderer, it did took a while but only puppet was the one that listened the most, the others only wanted to hear the gist of it, the withered animatronic emits a low grumble, as he breaks out of his trance, hearing the camera moving, he looks towards it, and grunts someone was watching him, for real this time as he grumbled, he started walking, dragging his hand across the wall as he hisses lowly, before his ear perks, hearing a sound, a laughter curiously getting the better of him he followed the noise, finding nothing, another sound, he followed it, and then another, and another, and another, he was starting to get pissed off, he screeched slightly, punching the wall as his hand sparks a bit, he grunts as he looked at the hole he made, his ear perks at the sound again, he growled and then screeched as loud as he could. charlotte covered her ears, hearing the audio being messed up "ack! shit!" she rubbed her ears and then realized the audio wasnt working, she hears the distant echoing of footsteps and she quickly gets to work on doing the audio, all while trying to afford not to be scared by those ghosts, who kept trying, the moment when she got it fixed and checked for him, she saw a mask on the corner on the wall in one camera, then a figure was standing there, she saw the golden figure turned around the corner in the camera and she quickly was about to fire up the sound, when all of a sudden, something stared at her, she yelped and tried to look at the screen but the strange new ghost wouldn't allow it, her second night and already she's getting scared. with a grunt she shoved the ghost away and pressed the audio "hi!" the voice rang out through the entire fright, it almost cause springtrap to stop and look around, due to how loud it was, it started ringing in his ear as he snarled, backing up as he covered his ears, he looked towards the vent, and growled slightly. the night guard looked at all the camera and didint see him, she looked at the time, seeing that it was 3 AM 'only a few more hours to go... come on you big old bunny bastard... where are you?' she thought to herself where else could he had been, her eyes widen as she didint check the ventalion, she quickly did and checked the camera and her eyes widen, springtrap was inside the vents, she quickly shut the door in the vent to get in here and shutted another one on the way he was going, she could hear the distant angry bellowing echoed throughout the whole area, her heart was pounding, she breathed heavily as she whimpered, springtrap growled out as he climbed back out the way he came from, he's starting to get very annoyed "ugh..... i need to find out what is all of this.... hmm... i wonder..." his hand starts glowing, and a low grin formed on him. the night guard was shivering, she couldnt stand this, being this quiet she checked cam 9 and saw him leaning on the wall, as if he was sleeping, she didint want to fall for any tricks, she got off the cams and tried relaxing herself, then the lights started flashing, and the whole room started shaking, she stumbled around "w-what the fuck?! is there a god damn earthquake happening right in the middle of the night?!" she said to herself as she yelped, falling down as she rubbed her head "ow....." her eyes quickly widen and she got back up, onto the camera and her eyes widen, springtrap was closing in, she quickly checked to the furthest cam away from the office and pressed play a mutiple number of times, springtrap's ear twitches and he had enough he grunted and chased after the noise, she watched at how fast he ran from the cameras, it made her gulp at the thought of being chased by something like this, none the less was this was that guy meant by a real one? "yeah... it's a real fucking one alright.... god damn it why did i take this damn job..." she said to herself as she rubs her head slightly, and her eyes as she grumbled. springtrap stomped onto the ground and he growled, not noticing puppet was floating about "GODDAMN THIS STUPID CHASE! WHO THE HELL IS PLAYING THESE DAMN NOISES!" he nearly almost bashes his head onto the wall but he felt someone touching his shoulder "springtrap, just calm down" the marionette said as the withered animatronic hissed and grumbled "easy for you to say, aren't you a little annoyed at this damn sound playing?!" he said as the marionette shrugged "springtrap, i don't hear anything" he said as he grunted "goddamn this stupid ass suit" he said grumbling as he rubs his forehead, before hearing the familiar bells of six AM approaching, he grumbled in slightly annoyance and in relief "finally, maybe now i can finally explore this place without being watched by whoever's making that god awful noise" he said as he lumbered off, puppet just shrugged as he looked around, noticing the hole springtrap made, and stared at it, and squinted slightly "huh..... i didint know he could do that" he said as he walked off, charlotte panted as she was outside the fright, panting as she tried calming herself down, she noticed the car pulled up and the phone dude walked out, she ran over to him "hey! you didint tell me that real one was goddamn real and tried to kill me!" she said as he looked at her surprised "Wait you saw it? as if saw it saw it?" he said as she groaned "YES.... well from the cameras but still! i thought you said there was only ONE i saw TWO of those damn animatronics!" phone dude's eyes widen "wait... two?.... huh.... i'll have to look in from that, you take the day off, i'll fill in, i wanna see if what you saw was right" he said as she breathed "one day away from that place is all i fucking need...." she said as she stormed off into her car and drove off as the phone dude watched her leave, he rubbed the back of his head "another one huh.... could it be?.... nah couldn't be that puppet hasnt worked in years..... but... then again...... couldn't hurt to take a look...." he said as he went inside the fright, the doors closing as charlotte stared at the building as she drove off, she shuddered, and sighed and just focused right now, on getting back home safely. she couldnt help though but ponder on something she researched, one report was from the fredbear's dinner, a kid got his head bitten by one of the animatronics, fredbear, she could only hope and pray to god that she doesn't find THAT in there, then she might have to deal with THREE actual living animatronics.... if it ever came to that but for now she wanted to go home, she needed a break, badly.
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