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angeygirl · 2 months

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Random rambling drabble about committing Arson with Michael Afton, later on his dad attempts to trauma dump and gets interrupted

IDK I sat down to write that this happened. Probably bad but IDC. I get this is a reader insert fic and all, but it's still meant to be platonic.

[Timeline where the spring-lock incident happens before the MCI, if the MCI does happen]

The weather the last week had kinda sucked, cold and cloudy. You were supposed to hang around with Michael, but it didn’t look like it was going to be worth it. The darkness had really been messing with your head, and your uncle kept the news station on constantly. Weather you wanted to or not, all the problems of the world were being broadcast directly into your living room. You couldn’t take being locked away in your own room to avoid it for much longer.

A knock on the front door snapped you awake from your half asleep daze. You hurry to the door, just catching another news clip about how ‘things are only looking worse’ . If you had a knife, you probably couldn’t be trusted with it. You open the door and Mike greets you with a nod. He’s wearing his grey and red letterman jacket “Get ya’ coat, let’s get outta here.”

You nod and dart off, pulling it on as you head out the door. You shove your hands in your pockets and brace against the wind.

“You ok, kid?”

You shake your head.

He shrugs and keeps walking. It’s a sort of uncomfortable silence made worse by the wind. Michael glances over at you. “You look tense.”

“I am.”

“Well, where we’re going might help you blow off steam.”

You glare up at him. Michael doesn't say much the rest of the walk. The February weather is making you crazy at this point, cold air burning your nose as you try to keep up with Mike’s lanky strides. You can’t tell if the hike is making you more or less riled up. You’ve been lost in your own thoughts for too long to tell. It feels like they’re just crashing into each other like a particle collider, every idea generating more and more angry energy.

Mike stops suddenly. “We’re here.”

You look up. It’s just a boarded up convenience store. “What good is this, Mike?”

He pulls his lighter out of his pocket and flicks it on.

“Woah! Dude! You’re not seriously going to set it on fire, are you?”

He shrugs. “What’s the harm? It’s been abandoned like two years. No one’s inside and no one’s gonna get hurt. Besides, it probably won’t burn up the whole way. Its fine.”

“You know what? Screw it. Let’s go.” You’ve had enough of the world falling apart. You might as well join in the destruction. The pair of you push together a mound of nearby trash into a heap at the back of the building. Most of it is gross and wet, but you don’t care. Mike’s eyes light up as he drizzles a bottle of lighter fluid on the wall of the building.

He ceremoniously flicks his light on. You take a roll of old newspaper and hold it to the flame, feels fitting, after all. You take the burning paper like a victory torch and light the pile. Michael pulls you back a few paces and grins, leaving his hand on your shoulder. The lighter fluid works its magic. Orange flames lick the walls. The building seems to be concrete, so it attacks the rubbish more then the building itself. It doesn't matter. It’s beautiful. The smoke smells toxic, though. Mike backs you two up a few more paces. Both of you stand mesmerized by the twisting lights. The rubbish heap wasn’t big enough to be sustainable, and the flames never spread to the rest of the building, so you’re pretty much done. At the very least, your problems seem a little smaller now that you’ve had the chance to watch some destruction of your own.

Michael grins at you. “How was that, huh?”

“Pretty cool. Shame it was so short though.” Now that the fire is gone, you realize just how dark its gotten. Your coat doesn't seem thick enough to keep out the chill, either. Mike slaps you on the back.

“Come on, kid. Let’s get outta here.”

The hike across town to Mike’s house leads you past what looks like a rusted car chaise. You stop and take a closer look. “It’s been here a while.” You say over your shoulder.”

“So?”

“So give you your lighter.”

Mike takes it out of his pocket, his eyes spark as you hold the little flame against the tattered cushion of the driver’s seat.

He nods. “We better back up kid. Dunno if that smoke is safe to breath.”

You retreat until you can’t smell the smoke anymore. The inside of the car is ruined. Something about seeing the inside turn into a ball of flames makes you feel better.

Destruction. It can be pretty.

You hurry to Mike’s house before anyone can see it was you who torched the car. When you reach it, Mike lets you into the back yard and in through the kitchen door. He sneaks in very quietly. He’s done this before, you can tell. With a finger to his lips, he warns you to close the door slowly. Confused, you try to listen.

While you’re carefully latching the door shut, a panicked squeak sounds off in the living room. You dart in to see Mike standing over his little brother, who’s balled himself up on the floor.

Mike chuckles. “Couldn’t resist.” He gives the shivering bundle a nudge with his foot that looks almost like a kick. “Come on little man, walk it off.”

A clicking sound comes from down the hall and Mr. Afton emerges. “Michael, not now. Too much noise as it is without-” The man takes notice of you. “Ah, brought another of your friends over?”

You nod.

“Good afternoon.” is all he says as he limps into the kitchen.

When you had met Mike’s dad, he was a heavyset guy with the smile of a used car salesman. Not so much anymore. He had an accident over the summer, but you didn’t know much about it. He had gone to the hospital for a few months and was still in physical therapy, hence the crutches. The way Michael had gotten so anxious and quiet was the only real proof that he cared about his dad at all. As Mr. Afton passed you, you caught a glimpse of the red scars lacing his arm. They didn’t look infected, exactly, but they did look painful.

You and Mike hang out in his room for a little while, but your mind keeps wandering back to those scars. You hear all about the tragedies all around the world and feel empty because of it, but... This was your friend’s dad. You... maybe don’t care about him, but you care about Mike.

“Michael, what happened to your dad, exactly?”

You can tell the question bothers him, but he tries to shrug it off. “Got caught inside that animatronic costume he wears for work. Messed him up real bad. He’s ok now, though.”

You try to turn your attention to the record that’s playing, but just can’t get that image of scars out of your mind. “Hey, I’ll be right back.”

You’re glad Michael didn’t ask any questions. You head into the kitchen to make it look like you’re getting a drink. Mr. Afton seems to be finishing off a collection of pills, probably pain meds.

You give him an awkward wave. He really looks like he’s in rough shape. Tired. He’s lost a lot of weight since you saw him last, it doesn't look healthy. He still had some of his old bulk left, but you could tell it was fading.

He glances at you. “Need something?”

“Just water.”

He goes back to staring at the table.

“So... so your accident.” You go to fill up your cup. “You... you feeling any better?”

“Not in a cast.” He mutters. "That's something."

You need to ask about the scars one way or another. “Do the cuts still hurt?”

Mr Afton glances between you and his arm. “Only sometimes. Mostly when I try to sleep.”

“Oh.”

“Say it’s a phantom pain.” He squeezes his arm. “Why does it burn like it’s real? Phantom, lost limb. Didn’t lose a limb, losing my mind.” He runs his hand down the back of his neck. “Shouldn’t feel it, it’s a phantom. Can still hear the snap.”

“Are you ok?”

He looks up, suddenly alert. “Ok? I’m bloody dying!”

You back up. If he wasn’t on crutches you think he could strangle you.

“What’s going on in here?” Mrs. Afton enters the kitchen. “Ah. Hello.”

“Hi...”

She turns to her husband. “William what are you on about?”

He shakes his head. “I... I don’t know. I need to lay down again.”

She helps him back onto his crutches. “You’ll have to forgive him, he hasn’t been sleeping right.”

“Haven't been sleeping at all. The... snap.”

She pats his shoulder. “Alright love. Come on.”

Mr. Afton glances back at you. “Sorry.”

“It’s ok. Really.” You lag behind long enough for the two of them to get down the hall before finishing your water and heading back into Mike’s room.

#michael afton #william afton #oneshot #no beta we die like men #alternatively #no beta we die like the afton family #fnaf fanfic #fnaf y/n #platonic y/n #the william description is supposed to be like halfway to his 'dave' look but not as painfully skinny

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phillippadgettwrites · 2 years

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“I can’t believe you’re parting ways with these, Mulder, they’re relics!” Frohike says with astonishment, accepting another stack of magazines from his friend.

“Scully comes over here all the time now, I can’t just leave them lying around anymore and I don’t have enough room to store them all,” Mulder explains, flipping quickly through each magazine before he adds it to the stack, extracting errant phone bills and credit card statements he’d used to mark the best pages.

“Is she a prude or something?” Frokhike asks, and Mulder looks at him quizzically.

“Most women would be made uncomfortable by skin mags sitting out at their male coworker’s apartment, Melvin,” he says, and Frohike shrugs.

“Still, though, you don’t see bush like this anymore. I swear the ladies just keep shaving and trimming more and more of it off. Damn shame,” Frohike says wistfully, unfolding a center spread and admiring the model.

Mulder skims another issue, one from July of 1988. He recognizes the cover as one he looked at often, and as he flips through the pages he finds a faded MCI bill tucked inside. When he pulls it free, he does a double-take, then closes the magazine quickly.

“Hey, I just remembered I’m late for something. Take these ones and I’ll bring the rest over later, okay?” he says, shoving the magazine under his pillow and escorting Frohike to the door.

“Okay. Everything alright, man?” Frohike asks, eyeing him skeptically.

“Yeah, of course” Mulder says, practically shoving Frohike out the door and snapping the deadbolt behind him.

He rushes back to his bedroom, pulling the magazine from under his pillow and turning back to the bookmarked page as he sits on the edge of the bed. There she is, the third girl in a feature titled “Sexy Co-eds Bare All.” Before he looks too closely at the images, he reads the small bio, just to be sure.

Dana, 24, Stanford

In just a few short years, this radiant redhead will be equipped to heal your broken body and your broken heart. At 5 foot 3 and 105 pounds, Dana is living proof that good things come in small packages.

“Holy shit,” he says out loud, slowly letting his eyes trail over to the three photographs.

In one, she’s wearing a black sundress printed with yellow sunflowers. It’s not something he would have ever imagined Scully wearing, and he wonders if she chose it or if it was provided for her. She’s sitting on a fallen tree branch, her hands resting on either side of her hips for stability. She’s mid-laugh, her mouth open and her teeth visible, her hair down and past her shoulders. She looks so much like she did when he first met her, and it feels nostalgic.

In the second image, the dress is gone and she’s wearing black lace bra and panties. She stands in what looks like an empty room, her arms crossed just beneath her breasts. Her lips are painted deep red, her expression aloof and a little surprised, as though she wasn’t expecting the photo to be taken.

He shifts in his seat, and his erection brushes against the fly of his jeans. He isn’t sure when he got hard, but he tries to ignore it. He shouldn’t even be looking at these, but based on the bookmark in the page, he already has.

The last photograph makes his belly flip and his heart race. It feels wrong to look at, like he’s violating her. And yet, he can’t bring himself to look away. She’s nude, sitting on the edge of a bed that is covered with a plain white sheet. She’s leaning back slightly, her hands resting on the bed just behind her to prop her up. Her legs are closed, but a full patch of auburn curls is very visible at the apex of her thighs. His mouth waters, and he pops the button on the fly of his jeans.

Her breasts are modest and remarkably symmetrical, her nipples the color of pomegranate seeds. Darker than he imagined, and he’s certainly imagined them on many occasions.

His cock is in his fist, and he’s stroking lazily. He looks at her face in the nude photo, the way her chin is tilted up, her lips slightly parted and her eyes hooded. She’s looking at the camera, looking right at the person taking the photo. He wonders if it was a boyfriend or someone from the magazine.

He sets the magazine down on the bed and stands long enough to push his jeans and boxers down to his knees. He feels guilty, but he also knows that there is no way he’s NOT going to do this, so he continues. He squeezes his cock at the base, pushing up toward the head but not passing his hand over it. He looks at the photos again, one by one, and imagines that he was there to take them.

He imagines himself saying something to make her laugh, then snapping that photo of her in the sundress. He sets the camera down and approaches her, lifting the dress to discover that she has nothing on underneath. He runs his hand up her inner thigh, his fingers meeting with her slick heat. She palms him over his slacks, then looks to the fallen tree branch and back to his face, making an offer with her eyes. He turns her around, bends her over the tree branch, and fucks her hard and fast, her cries echoing off the trees in the still forest.

His cock jumps in his hand, his balls drawing tight. He looks at the photo in the lingerie. The side of her ass cheek is visible, suggesting that the panties might be a thong.

“Hey, Scully,” he says in his imagined scenario, and she turns to the sound of her name. He takes the photo, and her face falls. “Mulder, you have to warn me,” she admonishes him, approaching and taking the camera from his hand. He grabs her around the waist, pulling her flush against him, and the camera falls to the floor with a clatter. He grabs two handfuls of her ass cheeks, his fingers sneaking into the crack, and she laughs. “I just put these on, you’re taking them off already?” she asks playfully, and he sinks his teeth into her shoulder, making her gasp. He walks her backwards to the bed, letting her fall back onto it before he pushes her thighs open and hooks his finger around the crotch of her panties, tugging them to the side. “We can leave them on,” he says, freeing his cock from his jeans and slipping it into her soaking cunt. The lace rubs against his shaft on each stroke, adding additional stimulation. She grabs his face and kisses him hard when she comes.

He groans, precum leaking out of the head of his cock and running down onto his hand. He swipes once over the head, nearly coming on the spot, but he’s not quite ready yet. He has one more photo to go.

“You know what I want,” she coos from the bed, slowly parting her thighs and revealing her shimmering pink slit. He sets the camera down and rushes her, pressing his face into her heat. “Oh, Mulder,” she purrs, her fingernails scraping over his scalp. He laps at her, earthy and syrupy sweet, stuffing his tongue inside to feel her flutter around him. She falls back against the bed, opening her legs wider, and he wraps his hands around the tops of her thighs to pull her closer. He runs his tongue from her clit down to her asshole, and she shivers. “Please,” she begs, and he slips two fingers inside. She explodes in his mouth, a wet gush from her cunt and his name on her lips. He’s inside her before she’s stopped throbbing.

“Fuck!” he shouts in his empty bedroom, hot cum spurting over his fist and the tops of his thighs. He continues to stroke himself through little aftershocks, and when the final wave has passed over him, he’s struck with shame.

He looks down at the photos again, thinking about why Scully might have taken and submitted them, what kind of position she must have been in to resort to this. He grabs a fistful of tissues from his nightstand, cleaning himself up and then stashing the magazine under his mattress.

He should get rid of it, burn it maybe, so no one else will ever lay eyes on it, but he can’t bring himself to do so.

A number of weeks later, and after several more encounters with the magazine, they’re in the car, stuck in bumper-to-bumper traffic on their way back to the office. The conversation turns to the cost of an education, and how people make it work.

“I had a friend at Oxford who posed for nude photos to make some extra money,” he says, keeping his eyes on the car in front of them.

“Yeah, I knew a couple people who did that,” she says, and he steals a glance at her. She’s looking out the window, her face obscured.

“I wonder if she regrets it now. My friend,” he says, feeling flop sweat gather on his back.

“Maybe,” she says lightly. There is a long pause. “I think it can be empowering for some people, though,” she adds. “Especially if they have a say over which photos are included.”

He glances at her again, but she’s expressionless, unreadable.

“Did your friend regret it?” he asks, his heart racing.

She turns to look at him, blinking languidly.

“No, I don’t think so,” she says, and he nods.

That night, he visits the magazine again. But this time, he doesn’t see the face of a woman who posed under duress. He sees a woman empowered, a woman choosing to show off her beautiful body.

And it’s so incredibly beautiful.

Based off the prompt: to pay for medical school, Scully took a few racy pictures for a magazine. Mulder finds these pictures while looking through his older magazines.

Tagging @today-in-fic

#x files fanfic #the x files #xf fic #xf fanfic #smut #dana scully #fox mulder

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starry-skies-116 · 2 years

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Not me speedrunically writing Roleswap/Fateswap AU because I’ve been struggling with how to write a Roleswap for a long time until I discovered the Deathswap Aftons AU:

In this AU, only Liz and Evan’s deaths- and by extension, their fates- are swapped, and that already substantially changes a LOT of things.

In this AU, William designed and finished Circus Baby at the same time Fredbear and Springbonnie were finished- 1983. Henry fuckin loved and respected the shit out of him for it, obviously (we love Henry Emily in this household and establishment).

Liz REALLY wanted to go see Circus Baby, as usual- yet her father knew there were unsafe features in Circus Baby (meant for harvesting and researching further into Remnant), and thus forbade her from going near her.

Michael at this time teased and bullied Evan a lot with his friends, as usual, and Evan entered a spiraling depression with horrible episodes of psychosis and hallucinatory nightmares while still trying his best to remain strong, to take care of and protect Elizabeth, even though it was becoming increasingly clear to her that her brother was not okay. She resented Michael for exacerbating her brother’s worsening mental state.

One day, Evan decided to cheer Elizabeth up- he went to go see Circus Baby himself since he overheard her trying to persuade her father multiple times to no avail to ‘play with her’. He fell for the ice cream bait, believing it to be a feature of the animatronic designed for interacting with children, and as a result, got himself brutally scooped and trapped inside the animatronic, bleeding to death with a fatal stomach wound, as well as scars on his leg and an arm severed.

William was rageful and essentially in shock, as devastated as he could be- Charlie was murdered outside of Fredbear’s that same year, and Elizabeth and Michael fell out as a result of a major argument they had over Evan going ‘missing’. It was essentially a screaming match- things being thrown, tears being shed, the two siblings hurling insults and slurs and accusations at each other. Michael has been bullying Elizabeth with his friends ever since, and Elizabeth in turn has been pranking him and framing him for things he didn’t do just so she could spite him.

Michael had also put blonde hair dye in Elizabeth’s shampoo five days before her birthday party for her tenth birthday, which earned him an afternoon of screaming and a temper tantrum that damaged his eardrums. Elizabeth had also begun to carry Evan’s Fredbear plush everywhere with her as a keepsake of sorts to bring her comfort and feel like she was under Evan’s protection, in addition to the butterflies that would visit her every now and again whilst she sulked and pondered in sorrow.

On her tenth birthday, she had the party at Fredbear’s. Michael- similar to the original AU- with his friends, decided to prank Elizabeth. They picked her up and shoved her unceremoniously in Fredbear’s mouth, laughing at her crying and struggling to worm and wiggle her way out. The springlocks then failed as a result of the moisture from her tears, the jaws clamping down on her and crushing her upper torso. She died tragically in the hospital five days later, and the incident came to be known as the Bite of ‘85. The MCI incident took place that same year

The rest is similar from here on out- Evan’s spirit is barely conscious and resting inside Circus Baby, attempting to recover his strength, only granting Circus Baby fragments of his personality and his memories- she’s mostly controlled by William’s artificial intelligence. The rest of the events of SL proceed as usual.

Evan’s personality isn’t that of OG Circus Baby, I should point out- she behaves like an adult woman with a childish and naive aspect to her demeanor in Sister Location. His previous personality had been replaced entirely by someone strict, cold, harsh, deliberate, judgemental and stern in nature- blunt and cynical in speech, and ruthless and indifferent to the suffering of others in both tact and execution. He does have moments of emotion, kindness, empathy and pain when recalling his trauma and past- though he doesn’t recognize Michael at all (nor does he mistake him for William).

After the events of Pizzeria Simulator, Evan’s soul wanders the lands, searching for a compatible vessel to fuse souls with. He fuses souls with a boy named Gregory Anderson before the latter’s birth, who shares the same traumatic past OG Vanessa does: parents divorced, involved in a custody battle and manipulated by his dad to falsely testify, mom proceeded to oof herself right afterwards.

As a result of the fusion, just like OG Elizabeth/Vanessa, Gregory/Evan, reincarnated into a new form manually, does gain two new Remnant Crests, which grants him immortality as well as an enhanced constitution and superhuman abilities noticeably beyond that of an average human, yet stunted emotional development: just like OG Vanessa, he neither cried nor laughed as a child, and only showed biological or primalmost emotions on the most basic levels- and even then, those emotions were suppressed. Gregory, however, does show basic levels of sociability and emotivity going into his twenties, such as preferences, fears, peeves and a tendency to adhere to peer pressure due to being manipulated and tricked/mistreated in both his past life and this life.

The same events proceed as usual- not recognizing his dad, his father manipulates him and mind hacks him into doing his dirty work, and he does all the evil shit Vanny did- all the suspicious emails, making a costume with the fake fur he bought online, the therapy sessions, et cetera.

As for what happened back then? William was devastated, so he recreated/reincarnated his daughter into a new body the exact same way OG Gregory was created in my AU- the blue blood, the bionic and chemically altered organs infused with complex and advanced machinery and supernatural essences including remnant, the unique physiology and her status as a Creation/artificial lifeform, and her alien heart of raw and infinite power and its connection to Zanado all remain as it did for the OG AU Gregory.

There is one key difference, though- the runes on the back of Elizabeth’s/Vanessa’s neck surrounding the glyph/crest are the same, however, the physical manifestation of her Remnant Crest is a scarab beetle, not a triskelion. It is also a barcode used for scanning her identity and scouring what little personal information she has stored in her database.

Same shit goes down- he runs tests on Elizabeth, seals her into stasis and stores her slumbering body underground in a secret room in the SL facility. She’s recovered by mechanics several years later and is shocked awake, slowly regaining her consciousness and her memories. She also accidentally kills the technicians trying to shut her down/kill her, just as OG Gregory did, and recovers her memories via writing them down on sticky notes. Her sole goal is to reunite her family, find them a new home, and secure themselves happy and healthy futures in the world where they can serve the greater good and humanity as was once promised to her.

Patient 46’s and 71’s interests are switched in this AU- Patient 46, Vanessa/Elizabeth, likes flowers, doesn’t like candy, prefers the sunshine, etc. whilst Gregory/Evan prefers the dark, likes candy, hates the pungent smell of flowers, etc.

Same shit in Security Breach goes down- Glammike helps and assists Vanessabeth, they free GregEvan and beat their dad’s sorry ass, all is well. Vanessa in my AU also meets the missing kids of the Pizzaplex, still all alive and well.

More details to come soon!! :D

#vanessasbeth/vanbeth #fnaf Vanessa/vanny #Michael afton #glammike #Evan Afton (cc/bv)#GregEvan #crying child fnaf #crying child #fnaf security breach #security breach fate swap au #aftons fateswap au

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glitch-in-the-code · 2 years

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talk to me about your phone guy interpretation

wasn't his place where you said Mike crashed for a bit after running away?

-music anon

Kinda!

Okay so, in my version, his name is Peter and he was friends with Henry and William. He wasn’t a founder but he was the highest ranking manager.

He filed every single accident report, starting with Charlie’s. It was William’s job, he tackled the Business side of things but he was trying to comfort Henry so Peter filed it. It was hard, he viewed both Henry’s and William’s kids as family on account of how close they were. (Later he’d be sick even thinking about how William killed Charlie to turn around and comfort Henry)

Peter blamed himself for the bite of ‘83. He knew those two were unsupervised, he knew William wouldn’t have been watching them. He was on the floor that day, he should’ve kept a better eye on them.

There wasn’t much to file for the MCI but when the investigations were trying to pin Henry, he knew it was wrong. Peter didn’t want to think it was William but he wasn’t blind, William had been growing further apart from them in years.

Peter wasn’t surprised when Henry left town but he was surprised when Michael turned up on his doorstep. He knew both of them were close, he didn’t expect Henry not to tell Michael goodbye. Mike ended up staying there more times than not during the week.

In my version, Mike got hit by a car in ‘86 and Peter was his emergency contact. He didn’t even know until he got the call but he dropped everything to go see him. Michael’s leg was broke badly. William never went to see him but Peter went everyday he was in the hospital. Mike ended up staying with him after he got discharged.

Peter knew how bad Mike’s home life was, so when he applied to the dayshift position under an alias (the Afton name was banned), Peter hired him. It was the only place William wasn’t allowed to go.

He blamed himself for the bite of ‘87 too, Jeremy was a good kid who was just at the wrong place at the wrong time. Peter knew how the toy animatronics worked, it was one of the last things Henry showed him before he left. Peter could guess what kind of malfunction had occurred. (Mangle thought Mike was William and Jeremy shoved him out of the way)

He had to fire Mike after one night shift shift. Neither talked about it but it was clear Mike held no resentment towards him about it. Michael came to him one day asking for advice, William wanted him to do a job for him (SL) Peter told him to trust his gut. He regretted that. Mike disappeared then William skipped town. Peter is the one who filed the missing persons report on Michael. Even though he believed William killed him, he didn’t stop looking until his death in ‘93.

#fun fact! Peter has a guest room in his house that (after ‘85) slowly changed into Michael’s room #he is also gay #gee Mike! why did glitch give you three dads?#he did basically move in with Peter #music anon

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frantzenandresen34 · 23 days

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so heres a very basic timeline of fnaf based on how i understand it:

fredbear's family diner opens as the original location, and the springlock suits are invented soon after.

the diner is super successful, so they establish fazbear entertainment and produce the fredbear & friends cartoon and a line of merch/toys to go with it. fazbear v1 opens with the classic animatronics, but this location has 2 springlock suits as well. cbpw opens around the same time with the clown animatronics, but closes opening day bc elizabeth afton gets scooped.

fazbear v1 continues to operate with massive success until around 1983 when william starts using the spring bonnie costume to lure kids to the safe room, kill them, and put their bodies in the animatronic suits. henry emily creates the puppet to protect his daughter charlie in the midst of the disappearances, but shes locked out of the diner and killed outside by afton.

immediately after charlie's murder, william goes home to find his son (crying child) has run off to fazbear v1 (which is what we see in midnight motorist). afterwards, he sets up cameras and starts using the fredbear plush to talk to the crying child and prey on his fears to discourage him from going to fazbear v1. michael also bullies him, so by the time his birthday party at fredbears arrives, he's completely terrified of the animatronics.

michael and his friends shove the crying child into fredbears mouth, causing it to chomp his head in the bite of 83. the crying child dies in the hospital soon after, the springlock suits are supposed to be retired, and fredbears closes sometime soon after.

however, william is still using the spring bonnie suit to murder children at fazbear v1, which is why phone guy mentions it moving after the "sister location springlock failures" in the fnaf 3 tapes. he ends up being caught on camera and convicted, though the bodies are never found, so he serves minimal jail time if any.

after struggling to stay in business for several years, the combination of financial and sanitation issues in the wake of the first MCI forces fazbear v1 to close as well, which we know because of the fnaf 1 newspaper clippings.

once fazbear v1 is closed, william afton opens circus babys entertainment and rentals and starts renting the old clown animatronics to other fazbear franchise locations like chicas party world. he also probably invents some of the funtimes, at least funtime foxy.

a few years later in 1987, the new and improved freddy fazbear's pizza v2 opens. cbear creates the new toy animatronics with criminal recognition software, but afton creates the software, which is why the criminal institute project appears in the sister location teaser site source code. this allows him to get the job as fazbear v2's first guard without tripping the toy animatronics facial scanners.

william moves to day shift after a few weeks and jeremy takes over as the night guard. william starts murdering more kids and hiding their bodies in the toy animatronics until he's caught and fired, but its unclear what happens to him after. jeremy switches to day shift to cover williams shift, but becomes the bite of 87 victim. fazbear v2 contacts the original fredbear owner for an emergency replacement, and michael afton gets the job under an alias so they dont know hes related to william. fazbear v2 closes the next day after just a few weeks of operation, and the classic animatronics are kept to be refurbished for a future reopening, but the toy animatronics are scrapped and sent back to CBEAR.

william uses the toy animatronics to make remnant and possesses the funtime animatronics. however, the animatronics become antagonistic towards him, forcing him to abandon the cbear facility and ask michael to go in his stead. michael agrees and gets the job as the new technician/guard.

during michaels shifts, he realizes baby is possessed by elizabeth and inadvertently helps her remember who she was, hence "putting her back together." the animatronics believe michael is william at first and try to kill him before baby/ennard ends up tricking him into getting scooped. ennard climbs in his body and escapes the facility, then ejects himself after michael decays. michael survives thanks to the remnant injected into him by the scooper, and he vows to find his father.

in 1993, michael gets a job at the new freddy fazbear's pizza v3, which features the rebuilt classic animatronics. he also begins having nightmares about the guilt of killing his brother, which is what we see in the fnaf 4 gameplay (which is why hes able to draw nightmare fredbear in the logbook AND why the phone guy night 1 audio appears as an ambient sound in fnaf 4). he discovers his brother is one of the spirits possessing golden freddy, but ends up being fired for tamering with the animatronics (and odor) at the end of the week.

after fazbear v3 closes, william returns to dismantle the classics presumably for more remnant. however, hes chased into the springlock suit by the spirits of his victims and dies in the safe room. its unclear how the safe room was sealed, but it could be henry's doing.

30 years after fazbear v3 closes, the fazbear frights horror attraction is built, and the crew starts salvaging old locations for relics and props. michael afton is hired as the night guard. the crew discovers springtrap/william afton in the safe room and bring him to the location, but he attacks michael until michael figures out his identity through the phone guy tapes and burns the place down. springtrap unfortunately survives.

henry creates freddy fazbear's pizza place to gather and trap the animatronics as part of his plan to release all their souls. michael takes the job as the franchise locations owner and runs it while being attacked by the remaining possessed animatronics. at the end of the week, the place burns with michael and all the animatronics inside.

fnaf vr, ar, and security breach happen, but tbh id have to make a whole other post on SB since SB is just so dense. still, uh, did i miss anything? anything conflict? any evidence that needs to be cited?

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thecodethreechronicals · 3 years

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Midnight PTSD induced ramblings

Anyone else ever start recalling a story of something crazy/traumatic that you saw or did as a first responder , Nurse, Doctor etc. and as you’re starting to say these things out loud you begin to question yourself like

“wait did I just make that up? Did it actually happen like that?”

Because as you’re unpacking all this trauma that you had shoved so far down into your cold dead heart that you never even processed and now that you’re speaking it, it seems so crazy that there’s no way that actually be true.

Anyone else? Anyone…

This happened today. I worked with a nurse who’s a traveler. The nicest and coolest girl. She saw my very visible arm tattoo with the Vegas strip skyline and the words Vegas strong underneath. I absolutely love this tattoo and I guess it set me up for these questions but sometimes it really sucks. I don’t mind talking about it because it is therapeutic but recalling those incidents, sometimes you don’t realize just HOW traumatic they until your say it out loud.

TW‼️Talking about the Vegas MCI in October 2017. ⚠️

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I talked about it like I was just chatting with an old friend over coffee. So nonchalant. I told her how people were doing CPR on their friends/family that was clearly deceased begging EMS to help them. Walking past these people or having to drag them away to a safer location. The constant cell phones ringing on the scene, over and over. Families desperately hoping their loved ones answer and simultaneously knowing they never will. The hospitals that were FLOODED with hundreds of patients. 2-3 “red tags” to a bed. The floor, COVERED in blood, pooling together. The most dehumanizing thing was seeing the deceased victims, dragged in on a sheet or laid on the bare floor, piled together in a back ER room to make space for the continuing onslaught of people coming in with multiple GSW’s.

But at the exact same time, the most humanizing and humbling moments, seeing those who had zero medical knowledge jump in and help where they could. I remember a man walking in with a GSW to the leg. Limping while holding pressure as he helped a young female inside the ER. She was shot in the abdomen. They didn’t know eachother. He put her in the back of a random persons pick up and didn’t even realize he was injured until they pulled up at the ER. He insisted “take her first I’ll be fine. She needs help more than me.”

The pharmacist standing in the hallway telling nurses to grab handfuls of rocephin and morphine. The nurses trailing behind an off duty emt putting IVs in every person one by one. On the floor. In the lobby, in the hallway.

About halfway through that story I look over at the nurse I was with and she has her jaw basically on the floor at this point and that’s when I realized, now that I said that out loud, holy fuck. And even though I clearly remember every part of that night it still felt like a nightmare fuled warzone.

But maybe that’s my brain trying to prevent itself from going into a PTSD induced anxiety attack by tricking me into thinking i made it all up. Sometimes I wish it was made up. I wish I could turn that part of my brain off. Just for a few hours so I can sleep. Maybe I just needed to get it all out.

Here’s to hoping for a better day tomorrow.

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savnofilter · 4 years

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Official Callout Post (5 - Q&A)

TW: mentions of suicide, ephebophilia, grooming, pseudo racism (microaggression). toxic friendships, harassment towards minors, mental health, fandom discourse.

*DISCLAIMER: THIS IS NOT BECAUSE OF MY AGE OR SOCIAL MEDIA. THIS IS BECAUSE TOXICITY/TREATMENT. This post is not just minors. This is for the people from different ages 16-22 who feel like they did not have a voice by fellow BNHA writers.*

Important Topics:

Clearing last statements

Addressing my callouts

Alienated mental health

Fic stealing

BNHarem server regulation

Where is the proof that there are people not speaking up?

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What’s wrong with aging up?

@mci-writing: There isn’t a problem with aging up in specific, but rather how you go about aging up the characters, especially in NSFW pieces. If you’re going to age the characters up, make it apparent that the characters are aged up rather than just slapping the 18+ label, whether it be in an offhand mention of living in a house of their own or maybe something small about being in college if dorms are such an integral part to the work in question.

“If the minors knew it was an 18+ space, why did they join?”

@mci-writing: Their server is a 16+ server, so they were invited and welcomed once they proved their ages. Many minors that joined their server saw it as an opportunity to meet new people and make friends, all while being able to interact with their favorite writers in the fandom.

If the discord discussion wasn't about harassing Lady-bakuhoe, why did it happen?

@mci-writing: The first discussion quite literally was a couple of people active in the fandom, mainly writers, venting about how hard it is to currently get your works out there and just how hard it is to properly get involved in the fandom without some form of help from a clique. No one in specific was named that time. The other discussion was Sav venting about how she was treated after a whack ass callout post was made and simply because a writer was mad that Sav ran her server the way Sav wanted to, which led to her elaborating on the situation (it then prompted other people’s responses, whose responses are fairly similar to how many of you reacted to Jo’s small “callout”).

What legal offences have they done if charged?

@savnofilter: Well since you guys like supporting people you think should be in jail, considering Lady-Bakuhoe has shared a minor’s face and age, the offense would be up to the parents in question. It's stated in laws that even if the minor is a felon, you do not have the rights to share such information without law/parent consent. Although I cannot find anything about age, sharing a minor's face comes with consequences.

- UK source: 1

- US source: 1

Charges will be:

Lawsuit: exposing minor information without parental consent.

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To put in perspective, the U.S and UK are basically flip flopped. In the U.S it is not against the law to groom, but in the UK it is. It is illegal to have relationships with minors in the U.S, while in the UK it is not.

For knowingly engaging sexually with a minor (DMs), you can also be trialed for having depictions of any picture/video of minors. (ex: students in school uniforms) or minors in sexual situations. Although having a sexual relationship with a 16 year-olds is permitted, consuming child pornography is not. Grooming is also outside of sexual abuse, you can groom anyone for any reason.

- UK source: 1

- US source: 1

Charges will be:

Misdemeanor: for knowingly engaging NSFW with minors, causing mental anguish.

Felony: for knowingly engaging NSFW with minors, causing mental anguish.

2 Years Prison: sexting any sort of NSFW content to a minor.

Registered Sex Offender: engaging sexually with minors (U.S).

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For the acts of gaslighting, you can be sentenced if proven with evidence.

- UK source: 1, 2

- U.S source: 1, 2, 3

Charges will be:

Misdemeanor: causing mental anguish, this is categorized as mental abuse.

Felony: causing mental anguish, this is categorized as mental abuse.

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Sharing false and hurtful posts about someone with intention to hurt someone's image constitutes cyberbullying. This includes false posts to make someone look bad and sending hate (whether you directed it or not).

For perspective, once again it is flip-flopped. The U.S has many states so there are not any direct laws against cyberbullying (in my state and my friends it is illegal), but you can categorize abusive behaviors exhibited online as a form of abuse. In the U.K it is illegal, grooming is considered being one of the offenses.

LBH and or any adult who participated in posting, sending hate, or anything that repeatedly tore our image down would be classified as a Verbal Adult Bully.

UK source: link

U.S source: link

Charges will be:

Lawsuit: defamation of character, harassment.

Misdemeanor: harassment, abuse.

1-2 years jail or fine: harassment, intimidation, or bullying.

12 months jail or fine: classified as stalking.

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You can categorize abusive behaviors exhibited online as a form of abuse. In the U.K it is illegal, grooming is considered being one of the offenses.

- UK source: link

- U.S source: link

Charges will be:

Lawsuit: defamation of character, harassment.

Misdemeanor: harassment, abuse.

1-2 years jail or fine: harassment, intimidation, or bullying.

12 months jail or fine: classified as stalking.

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Since you only promote 18+ blogs in your 16+ server, the people who run/host the server will be trialed for exposing minors to NSFW

UK source: link

U.S source: link

Charges will be:

Misdemeanor: exposing a minor to pornographic content.

Third degree felony: exposing a minor to pornographic content.

1-15 years jail: exposing a minor to pornographic content.

Fine: $1,000 - $10,000

Don't you (minors) know it's illegal to consume and produce erotica?

@savnofilter: As long as we (minors) don't go as far to engage (message privately) sexually with people who are 18+, it’s not illegal. Reblogging or commenting on a work both ways isn't illegal either 1, 2. It’s only illegal if you approach minors and send it to them personally. If it was illegal, porn websites wouldn’t even exist. If you’re concerned about minors reading your stuff, don’t put them in main tags.

Can't the person producing the content get arrested?

@savnofilter: To put it simply: No. You will not go to jail if a minor reads your smut. With the other way around, you won't go to jail reading a minor's smut either. The laws state that you can only go to jail if you send porn (video, art, pictures) to a minor or produce depictions of a minor in sexual acts.

Therefore if you do not approach a minor with such contents, you will not be trialed. If this was the case, there wouldn't be platforms such as PornHub and etc would not be able to run.

Do you have a problem with them writing the content that they do?

@savnofilter: No. If we did it would be hypocritical. It’s more of the personal jabs to alienate teens feel in the writing community. This means having to go out your way saying stuff like “fuck minors” “minors are stupid”. People like to shove down our throats that we want to go into “adult spaces”. Tumblr is an open site for 13+, the anime being a Shounen anime. Again, if you don’t want minors interacting with your stuff, keep it out of main tags.

What do we want from this post?

The main reason why I even decided to speak up is because I was tired of always talking about how toxic it is here and always being accused of starting drama to shut me up. Sure, call it “bitching” and “whining” but why should I take bullying because I have less followers and half someone’s age?

The double-standard that I’ve touched upon in CCC or even how small blogs are treated. Fandom is supposed to be fun, and it’s not okay to let things slide just to keep things “happy”. Stop intimidating and shutting down people who finally have a choice to talk about the things they have been through just because your favorite says so. Don’t campaign about listening to hurt peoples voices, then proceed to ignore and ridicule people who do it in your own environment.

I’ve had people come into my inbox and mock me for admitting to being mentally ill and say I’m doing this because I’m sick in the head, or call me a liar only because I spoke up. The BNHA fandom needs to stop the popularity mob mentality. Before you blindly someone, think to yourself: why? Stop giving toxic people passes because there is always a high chance in them not even caring about you. Don’t be a sheep, think for yourself. That’s what I want from this post. Even if people don’t believe me now, you can’t say I didn’t warn you.

Here is what a few of our members have had to say:

Continuation here: main post, one, two, three, four, ▸five◂.

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