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cobalt-axolotl · 5 months
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The gangs all here
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all444miles · 9 months
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can you do miles with and earthy black girl! Like I can see him wanting her nose rings, and accessories but don’t get me started on how he SIMPS for her waist beads. He loves seeing her at school with her hair wrap and locs and her lavender and coco sent, she’s a calm person to!
thank you so much for your AMAZING work God bless❤️❤️❤️❤️
— DOWN TO EARTH
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— pairing: both miles' x black!earthy!fem!reader — genre: fluff — summary: what its like for both miles' to date an earthy girl ‹3 — a/n: quick note, the reader calls 1610 miles "bambi" as a nickname becuase he reminds her of a baby deer ‹3 (credits to my pookie for that !!) — a/n 2: I didn't know which miles you meant, so i just did both 😭 also pretend that brooklyn visions academy doesnt have a uniform.. i was tired writing this so im rlly rlly RLLLY sorry if this is bad but, i hope you like this, and enjoy !! ‹3
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E-42 MILES
Miles loves being in your room. the smell of burning coconut incense, the look of your fairy lights, the small plants, it felt so chill, so peaceful. he liked that.
he always knows which incense you've used, and will pick up if you've changed them. He'll buy you some if you need any more.
"You got rid of the coconut incense? Mami, that one was my favorite." "Baby, I only have one pack left." "Oh? Aight, i'll buy you some tomorrow."
he'll never tell you, but if he misses you, he'll listen to your favorite songs that you'd always hum to yourself when you two are alone.
does he like Erykah Badu? Yes, yes he does. he'll listen to Green Eyes on his missions with his uncle whenever he gets the chance.
his uncle caught him once; one of the most embarrassing moments of his life.
"Kid, you listenin' Erykah Badu? Ian know you into allat." "Yo chill, it's only cuz my girl like her." "Mhm. You sure you my nephew or am I trippin?" "Tio, let's just roll."
he's loves to cuddle with you, especially cause you always smell like lavender. he won't let you go either.
"Miles, I gotta get some food." "Nuh, in a minute." "Hun, you done said that 2 minutes ago." "Exactly, in a minute. I like being here."
absolutely in love with your waist beads. he loves the jewllery you were (you both have matching necklaces), but your waist beads? goes absolutely crazy whenever you wearing a crop top and you have them on.
one time you two were at a beach and you wore them with your bikini, he might as well have fell in love with you all over again. bro has his hands on your waist the whoooleee time.
"Princesa, never take off your waist beads." "Why? You like 'em?" "¿Gustarme? Chica, Dios mío, estoy enamorada de ellos." (Like them? Girl, my god, i'm in love with them.) "Miles!" "What? I'm just appreciating my queen n her style, ion see no problem."
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E-1610 MILES
Miles is obsessed, like, obsessed, with your style.
if you two live close, he'll style your locs and do your head wrap for you before school.
if not, he'll come to school excited to see your ootd. that is, as if you don't send them to him everyday before school.
"You look gorgeous in your outfit, amor." "Thank you Miles. You do know i already showed you it before school, right?" "So? It's always better to see my wife's outfits in person." "Bambi, you so corny."
he draws you, all the time. look through his sketchbook and you'll find drawings of his friends from the spider society, his uncle, and thousands of you.
Instead of doing what his twin does, when he misses you, he'll draw you. He misses you a lot.
"Baby, can I see your sketchbook?" "..Uhm, yeah! Sure." "You draw me? Awwe, that's so cute."
he loves how calm you are, he actually thinks of you as an angel the way you're so peaceful.
he thinks your nose rings are so gorgeous. if you let him pick which nose ring, he'll be so honored.
adores the fact you smell like lavender. he'll always lay his head into the crook of your neck because he loves your scent sm.
like his counterpart, he's so fascinated to your waist beads. like, he just thinks you look so beautiful with em. One time, you put his hands on your waist, he honestly didn't know what to do with himself.
"Mami, did you know I love your waist beads?" "Yes, bambi, i know." "Nah, but I loooovvveeeee them!" "Baby, i know!" "Like, I looooooooooooovvvvvvvveeeeee them!" "Love, please."
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slut4sugu · 9 months
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𝐓𝐎𝐎 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐘 ! — (E!42 Miles x Fem!Black Reader)
❀ including: miles being a bit of a simp, reader being a sweetheart & innocent, mutual pining, use of the names: airhead, chica and princesa. miles being whipped for reader, cursing, use of the n word. ❀ Genre: fluff ❀ Summary: reader is having some trouble stuck on a question and bsf miles comes to her aid! Despite you two saying your just ‘good friends’ an outsider looking at you two would say something different.
Back to masterlist . ♬ : her way- partynextdoor
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MILES HAD ALWAYS BEEN SCARY BUT HELPFUL TO YOU; Despite people saying that he was in a gang or that he carries knifes you gave him the benefit of the doubt. He was an A+ student and minded his business, so when he silently gave you one of his pencils when he saw you lost your pink one, you gave him a small smile and mouthed a ‘thank you.’ Ever since then he’d always help you silently, holding the back of your chair when he saw your clumsy ass was about to fall. “Stop rockin in the chair airhead.” You’d always roll your eyes before saying, “M not an airhead lil nigga.” Which in turn he would snicker at, knowing that you were smiling despite your words. Miles didn’t know why he had become so fond of you, your music would be almost blasting out of your AirPods at 8am in the morning, you always smelt like candy and vanilla so when you would hug him your smell would rub off on his clothes, your laugh was loud and weird, you’d always check your mirror every 30 minutes despite the fact that you looked pretty as hell every second of every day- shit.
Once he found out the root of his fondness of you he didn’t know what to do, he’s never liked anyone in that sense before. So the question of what to do about it lingered on his mind for the longest time, “Miles? Hellloooo?” You snapped him back into reality with a wave of your hand across his face, “Shit- sorry chica, what’s up.” You sighed, dropping your head onto the library table. Your arms folded over each other as you mumbled beneath your breath, “Even your ass is bored, ughhh im never gonna past this stupid ass test!” You groaned, he smirked at your childlike manner. “Your never gonna pass if you don’t stop whining.” You looked at him from the corner of your eye, the knowing look he gave you made your heart skip. ‘Stupid ass fine ass nigga.’ You thought to yourself before sitting up, avoiding his gaze as you tied your braids in a ponytail before looking at him with a, ‘im tired as hell so please don’t use no big words right now dude’ face. A small smile tugged at his lips, seeing your lips in a slight pout and your tired eyes made him wanna kiss you right there on the spot. “Ya know what, its already late. I’ll let you copy my notes this time chica.” As soon as you heard this it was like all the energy that had once left your body came back, “wait really? Oh my god- thank you milesss.” You let out a sigh of relief, a hand over your heart as you looked at the ceiling. Seeing you so happy over notes made miles wanna let you copy off of him more often, fuck it. Seeing you smile like that for him made him want to make you his.
He saw the looks that other guys gave you and heard how they would talk about you in such a degrading manner and always would put them in their place with a icy glare, but he knew that he couldn’t keep trying to ward off guys when you weren’t his to begin with. The last thing he wanted was for you to be mad at him because he’s scaring off possible boyfriends, though in his defense none of them could treat you as good as him. So when he saw you in the dim lighting of the library, your cute pink and white outfit complimenting your brown skin and braids he knew that he couldn’t wait anymore. He would protect your heart and pretty smile from any assholes that try and take advantage of you.
“I like you chica.”
Bonus <33
+ you literally were in shock at his confession that you sat for almost a minute trying to figure out what to say.
+ ended up telling him you felt the same and that you were glad he told you because ‘he was too fine to be walking around without no girl.’ (He said the same to you <3)
+ walked you home, hugged you anddd gave you a lil kiss before he left.
+ that next morning he surprised you with flowers at your doorstep, putting one in your hair before kissing your cheek. “Mornin princesa.”
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bamsara · 2 years
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"You can’t get rid of me that easily."
(MAJOR spoilers for future chapter of Solar Lunacy)
There's stuffing littering the employee breakroom. A plush Monty is missing it's head. The remains of a Chica toy is shattered somewhere between the corner and under the table. Spilled over paint cans drool black across the tile and reach your shoes.
Moon hasn't looked at you once since you entered, sitting atop the fridge. His fingers pluck the string and stuffing out from a Bonnie plush. It's missing it's jaw and an arm. You watch as Moon tears out the toy's eye with casual disinterest. "Go home."
You ignore him. "I work here, bozo. I can't leave." You approuch, noting how his fingers pause as you get closer. It doesn't matter if paint sticks to your shoes, they were ruined anyway. You'll have to clean up this mess later. "Freddy said I might find you here."
Metal fingers pry underneath plush Bonnie's other eye, clawed underneath the button, and slowly, maticously, pulls it out by the thread. Moon drops the button to the floor. It lands seamlessly in the paint. "Go home." He repeats, colder this time.
"My shift isn't over yet, and you said you'd help me with the posters." You refute, and see the metal in his face twitch in annoyance.
He plucks at Bonnie's ear, a frown on his expression. "Go home. Now."
You return with a steeled one of your own. "You can't get rid of me that easily."
Red pupils against black eyes drfit to the bandage on your forehead, and you swallow as Moon's gaze lingers in the silence too long to be comfortable.
"I can, though." Moon's form is unnaturally still, zeroed in on your expression, reading your face, reading your body language. "I can."
You steele your face to remain uneffected and hope the animatronic cannot sense the rise in your pulse. There was a reason why you didn't turn on the lights when you walked into the room. "Do it then. Or come help me with the posters already."
Crimson pupils lock onto yours. He's too still, not animated like before.
"I'm scared of the heights, Moon." The lump in your throat threatens to break your voice. "I don't want to use the ladder unless someone I trust is there to catch me."
Moon's glare stays. The fingers that reached the guts of the plushie to pull apart it's stuffing are still.
(You weren't lying, at least. But the fear of heights was the lesser of the two.)
(His eyes burn through the bandage like he's trying to dig deeper into the wound.)
"Don't use the ladder." Moon speaks lowly. His wrist tilts and he lets the mutilated plushie fall to the paint with a pitful gloop noise. You resist taking a step back as he drops from the fridge, standing at his full height. There's a moment where he looks at you, red pupils still, and you inwardly note that they haven't changed once since he saw you when Moon steps past you. "Follow."
He's out of the room before you can even turn around, so you just follow the black footprints he's left behind, covering them with your own and shut the door behind you.
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trulyyours-rune · 10 months
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¡Hi!
Se me ocurrió un Tom celoso porque el lector ha estado pasando más tiempo con Gustav que con él, entonces Tom decide ponerlo celoso con una chica pero al final el lector le da una lección a Tom (me refiero a algo un poco caliente) 😼
I didn't know what this meant to google translate was my bestest friend <3
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(Didn't know if you meant for Dom ((like top)) Male reader or Dom bottom, so I did top)
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Warnings: Smut, Dom(top) reader, language, jealousy, smoking, drinking, public sex (jerking off), risk of getting caught, Tom being Tom, cause I know +18 doesn't work just read what you're comfortable with.
Tom Kaulitz x Male reader
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You and Gustav got real close, like y'all were best friends. With Tom being not being hard to make jealous, got jealous. Spending out some time with Gustav instead of him made him upset, and with Tom being Tom he's gotta make you jealous now. (fair game man. You signed up for it.)
It's currently an afterparty to a club your friend owns, and let's you guys party for the night for free. You and Gustav were talking at the bar, Bill was out dancing, and Georg and Tom were out to God knows where. You were a bit tipsy, but could be easily be mistaken for sober, while Gustav was near to being drunk.
You seen Tom come out of legit no where, a cigarette in hand, as he spot you and walked over. "Hey Tom." Gustav waved his drink, Tom just waved back. "You okay Tom? Where's Georg?" "He's out smoking, bet that I left he's making out with some chick." He sat down on a barstool. "You're usually having the time of your life at free parties." You leaned back a bit, your empty shot glass banging against the table. "Yeah." He tilted his head a bit. You shrugged it off and continued to talk to Gustav, Tom holding your hand while you talked.
By the time you've taken a few more shots and were drunk at the time, you noticed Tom was gone, but also some guy that was troubling the bartender getting kicked out, you and Gustav laughed like idiots at the sight, your head against the table while Gustav had his drink spilt over. The flashing neon lights were making your head spin, and the alcohol was making it worse. It was like the world was waving and spinning. "Jesus... I'm gonna go to the bathroom, be back soon." You rubbed your eye, setting the glass down. "Alright, see ya bud."
You stood up and slowly walked your way to the bathroom, trying not to trip over your feet from not being able to walk straight. You look over to your right, and you see long dirty blonde dreads with a hat, kind of looked like Tom, kind of longish brown hair which you supposed was Georg, and two blonde ladies. One in pink and the other in black and white. They we're all sitting in a fancy booth with a light dimmed over them, currently you couldn't care less. Your main goal was to make it to the bathroom without looking like an idiot.
You made it to the bathroom, there was no gender sign so some guy was probably puking up 10 shades of green in a bathroom stall and some girl was fixing up her make-up. You turned on the taps and washed your face off, the girl glanced over at you and winked. You just ignored her and continued to not seem and feel as drunk. You bent over and drank some water which overall wasn't that good, but did help your head and vision a bit.
You walked out, letting the door swing behind you. Some couple was making out in the corner, but it's not like you'd see then again anyways. You started to walk your way back to the bar Gustav was waiting at, only to see from afar that he wasn't there. You sighed and rolled your eyes then you heard a familiar laugh coming from your right. Seemed like Tom's and Georg's laugh. You walked over and seen the same booth with them, noticing it was actually them this time. You decided to be an ass and sit down with them, not being able to find Gustav anyways.
"Hey Tom, hey Georg." "Hey Y/n" Georg smiled, the 2 ladies were still here. Awfully close to the each of them. Tom stayed silent, the girl on him having full attention on you now. Her hand still on his chest which you were kind of off about, "I'm Alexis, call me Alex." She seemed to talk in a flirty way towards you. You introduced yourself to the pair of girls. They were attractive, but you already had your boyfriend. He was just staring at you, not quite saying anything. You guys were chatting for about 10 minutes by now on different alcohols, Tom didn't seem to be paying mind to you and only kept holding 'Alex' by the waist. A bit close for your liking, but you still had some alcohol left in you, so just blame it on that for now.
There was some obvious tension between you and Tom, Georg kept looking at you two as if you both were gonna snap and just start randomly making out with each other. (Not like you would mind.) "Excuse me, I'm gonna use the restroom." Alexis called out, you and Tom moving out of the booth for access for her to get out. You both sat back down next to each other, this time with your hand on his thigh. He seemed to tense up a bit. He was avoiding eye contact with you and you smirked at it, moving your hand more inwards.
"Y/n." Georg called out "Huh? Oh yeah- as you were saying?" "Truth or dare, wanna play?" "Sure, I'm in. Tom?" Tom just nodded, wonder what's keeping him from talking with you. 10 minutes passed with useless drunk truth or dare, you seemed to get drunk again. Everyone laughing, the music blaring, lights flashing everywhere, every regular club that horny people come too. Hell, there were 2 dancers in revealing clothing dancing on display.
Alexis came back, making you and Tom boot out of the booth and scooting back in. The game continued, Tom was leaning against the table, covering his stomach and lower. Alexis just seemed to be chilled back and relaxed with a drink in her hand, drunk off her ass. "Y/n, truth or dare." Alexis's friend called out on you, "Truth." "Would you fuck a guy for $25?" "Yeah I would." You scoffed with a laugh, (you already have, for free.) Everyone laughed, you narrowed your hand towards his crotch, no wonder why he was covering. Tom has a problem down there.
You looked off to the side a smirked, letting Georg ask Alexis something. Couldn't care less to hear it, you continued to run your hand over his crotch repeatedly, seemed to work as it was teasing him. Next thing you knew was that Alexis chugged down some vodka. She was nearly black out drunk. Tom tried to swat your hand away, but you smacked his hand away. He was enjoying himself anyways, why bother?
The game went on with continuous questions and dares, and the amusement of Tom trying to keep quiet, if everyone weren't so drunk people would notice his face being all red and his constant shifting in positions. He positioned himself so no one could see your hand, which was uncomfortable but for the sake of not being caught. His shirt was curled up, so it would take no effort for you to undo his jeans. Speaking of which...
You tugged at the button and ripped the zipper down, you can see him biting his lip trying not to make any lewd noises. You honestly wanted to hear them all, to bad you can't and you'll have to save the patience. You stuck your hand into his boxers, making his breath hitch and him slamming down his fist onto the table. "Er- you alright there Tom?" Georg nodded his head towards your boyfriend "Yeah yeah- I'm fine." "You sure? Seem tense." You teased. He just shook his head and looked down at the wooden table.
You finally took him out of his boxers and you started to stroke him off under the table, his breathing was fast and heavy, his knuckles turning white the the strong grip he had on his glass. "Hey Tom, truth or dare." Georg slurred, obviously drunk out of his mind. "Fu- truth." "Alrigh- *hic* umm... H-have you everrrr... Crashed a car?" "No, surp- fuck.. Surprised I haven't yet." He let out a laugh. His laugh interrupted by him cursing under his breath, but you can't stop being so tease and decided to go faster. He threw his head back slightly, his free hand forming into a tight fist. His mouth hung loose, he started to twitch in your hand so you picked up the pace again.
Not to long before he released onto your hand, making him swear a bit loud. "You okay Tom?" "Alcohol is strong." He shrugged off. You wiped your hand onto your jeans, not like it's gonna be long before they're discarded.
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This one turned out better than I thought it honestly would. And I normally don't write pure smut because I actually suck ass at it soooo 😘
This took be 3 hours. It's 1 in the morning, I'm going to bed so have a good sleep unlike me <3
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enretrogue · 4 months
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𝗗𝗘𝗖𝗘𝗠𝗕𝗘𝗥 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟯 𝗙𝗜𝗖 𝗥𝗘𝗖𝗦 (𝟭)
.☘︎ ݁˖ = BLACK/POC WORKS | 23' FIC REC M.LIST
PEAKY BLINDERS
ALFIE SOLOMONS
Destiny — @butterfly-lies-chase-them-away
A Brother For Cyril ⎢ Part Two — @muneca-lemon-steppa
You Love Is Enough — @muneca-lemon-steppa
Evenings At Home — @muneca-lemon-steppa
Good Girl — @ukrainianmotherfucker
Interviews For New Beginnings ⎢ Part 2 ⎢ Part 3 ⎢ Part 4 ⎢ Part 5 ⎢ Part 6 — @muneca-lemon-steppa
Kisses For Bad Days — @muneca-lemon-steppa
Change Of Plans — @muneca-lemon-steppa
Married Life w/ Alfie Solomons HCs — @muneca-lemon-steppa
All Kinds of Trouble — @muneca-lemon-steppa
Overstimulation + Praise Kink — @fandom-puff
Rum and Soap — @dearshleby
Always — @muneca-lemon-steppa
MICHAEL GRAY
Show You How Much I Love You — @roguerogerss
I Can Imagine — @xoxoavenger
THOMAS SHELBY
At the End of the Day — @lis-likes-fics
The Complaint — @look-at-the-soul
Midnight Interlude — @awritesthings1
Gone with the Leaves — @awritesthings1
Numbers — @mrkdvidal1989
Train Left - Moments Passed — @mrkdvidal1989
Ignoble Sins — @cillmequick
Empty Promises — @fallatyourfeet
You Have More To Lose Than You Take — @mrkdvidal1989
Bloodstained Hands — @mrkdvidal1989
Look At Me — @simplyundeniable98
Time After Time Chapter 13 — @all-mirth-no-matter
A Moment of Happiness — @gypsy-girl-08
Christmas Lights — @mrkdvidal1989
First Christmas — @acewritesfics
Eye Fucking Each Other — @mrkdvidal1989
All I Need — @gypsy-girl-08
Promotion — @acewritesfics
No Man Works Alone — @muneca-lemon-steppa
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TRIPLE FRONTIER
BENNY MILLER
The Best One — @theewokingdead
Are You On Mute? ⎢ Part Two — @rhoorl
Ask Prompt — @bullet-prooflove
Are You Going To Be Quiet? — @rhoorl
FRANCISCO “FRANKIE” “CATFISH” MORALES
Bluffing Season — @beskarandblasters
Mesmerized — @endlessthxxghts
New Year’s Day — @hellishjoel
My Home Is You — @chronically-ghosted
Stars — @trulybetty
Need You — @endlessthxxghts
Cravings ⎢ Crash ⎢ Insatiable — @pedge-page
Merry Christmas Cariño — @joelsflannel
All I Want For Christmas — @morallyinept
WILL MILLER
When Sleep Comes Easy — @laurfilijames
Just A Little Push — @missdictatorme
Kinktober 2023: Sexual Exhaustion — @gosmigenergy
Clusterfuck — @velicibeewords
All I Want — @laurfilijames
TRIPLE FRONTIER BOYS
Company — @pimosworld
The Story of Us Masterlist — @pimosworld
TSOU AU ⎢ Never Have I Ever ⎢ Down The Rabbit Hole ⎢ Santa’s A Homewrecker — @pimosworld
What Benny Doesn’t Know Masterlist — @backtothefanfiction
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THE GRAY MAN
SIERRA SIX/COURT GENTRY
The Nurse Series ⎢ 2 ⎢ 3 ⎢ 4 ⎢ 5 ⎢ 6 ⎢ 7 — @heresthestorymorningglory
The Spy Next Door — @renren-006
Homework Problems — @renren-006
Wide Open Spaces — @elusivewildflower
Hurt You — @j4desblurbs
Bodyguard!Sierra Six — @wiidvw .☘︎ ݁˖
Safe Hands — @hollandstrophyhusband
Bodyguard!Sierra Six — @wiidvw .☘︎ ݁˖
Aftercare w. Sierra Six — @ken-dom
Bodyguard!Sierra Six — @wiidvw .☘︎ ݁˖
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DC
BATMOM
See You Soon (+ Jason Todd) — @reveluving
Batmom’s Biggest Fan — @silly-thinkings
The Bat in the Shadows ⎢ Part 2 ⎢ Part 3 — @ynscrazylife
Long Overdue Masterlist — @apocalypse-shuffle
Love Thorns All Over This Rose ⎢ Part Two — @youreobsessedwithtoomanyfandoms
Harmony (+Dick Grayson) — @soriseerakyra
Batprank ⎢ Part Two — @ciaraswritings
Unexpected — @ciaraswritings
Ballet (ft. Cass Cain) — @reveluving
I Want To See My Little Boy (ft. Damian Wayne) — @dragon-chica 
BRUCE WAYNE/BATMAN
Gossip and Galas — @ciaraswritings
DICK GRAYSON/NIGHTWING
The Graysons — @hannibals-favourite-meal
BATSIS
Alleviate The Pain (Platonic!Dick Grayson) — @pugh-pugh-pugh-pugh
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qrosewinter · 3 months
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Toxic
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Description :Part 1 - Part 2- part 3..To be continued.
Summery: Where a girl from New Zealand goes to brooklyn to live with her Auntie and Uncle, mets a brooklyn boy with secrets and a voice like honey with pretty hazel green eyes.
Where a brooklyn boy mets a girl from New Zealand with an accent he's never heard before, who he can't seem to forget.
The start of the most unlikely relationship between two people starts to bloom, between a brooklyn boy who's just a little misunderstood.
And a Polynesian girl struggling to find who she is in the concrete jungle of NYC so far from home.
Will this relationship bloom or stay untouched? Maybe we should let fate take the lead for this one.
Fic summary: slow burn, obvious to flirting, a little bit of angst, romance, revenge, anger.
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WARNINGS ⚠️: Horrible attempts at slang, Horrible attempts at Spanish, Swearing, Weapons, Gore, Drugs, Alcohol, Mature themes, Spelling mistakes.
Be warned terrible attempt at slang for miles and Spanish, but we do be trying 🥲, this is literally my first time at trying out writing a fic and trying to finsh it too, so feed back would be nice and any ideas you may have ill take into consideration too!
Also I will be leaving little hints on what the chapters are about using small poems or quotes, so be sure to read those. It'll be a little insider on what (Y/N)'s past maybe even about Miles too, and even a little hint on what the chapter could potentially bring in the future 👀
chapter 1: Bumpin' into a stanger.
"Two souls don't find each other by simple accident" -Unknown
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"Ion want to hurt you ma" he said to me his forearm against the wall next to my head as he caged me between him and the wall.
But I couldn't make out his face, it was to dark on this street, the nearest street light was to far away to give me even a slightest glimpse his face hidden in the shadows.
The only thing I could make out where his lips. They looked so soft and plump.
"Who said I'd let you?" I couldn't help but fire back as my heart pounded in my chest, and I was sure if he leaned in any closer he'd hear it.
He chuckled softly, the sound like liqud honey, but also slightly deep and so undeniably fucking attractive "you ain't got no idea who I am, do you mamas?"
"What?" I said confused, my head tilted back to look up at him even though I couldn't see his face. my hands felt sweaty and clamy as I rubbed them against my upper thighs against my jeans to wipe it away.
He kissed his teeth as he huffed a little amused "Fuck, Chica" he said smoothly his voice touched by an accent.
Spanish, I think? I wasn't sure, couldn't bring myself to pay attention, now with how he moved just a little closer, now pressed up against me.
And jesus, did that voice have my knees weak and threatening to give out under me.
"qué me estás haciendo" he mumbled leaning in closer to me and my pluse quickened my breath hitching as his lips got closer to mine.
I held my breath as his lips brushed against-
"Y/N GET THE FUCK UP YOUR GONNA BE LATE" a voice yelled, snapping me out of my dream.
My eyes shot open in fright, I shot up in bed but well ended up tangled in my sheets and tumbled out of the bed "Fuck!" I cursed as I hit the ground and I groaned.
"Well what are you waiting for young lady, get up. ka tohe koe i tenei reiti." Came my Auntie Lily's voice from the kitchen as she grumbled to herself.
My Auntie Lily's like me, she's from new Zealand too, but ended up moving to brooklyn after she met my uncle and fell in love with him.
My auntie lily has beautiful long black wavey hair hair that stops mid back, light brown skin, and dark brown eyes. And still even in her mid-thirtys she's still very beautiful.
I heard the sound of shuffling feet filled the apartment of everyone wide awake and getting ready for the Day.
I groaned from where I lay on the floor in a tangle of blankets my cheek squished against the carpet, I lay there for a few minutes before I pushed myself up and untangled myself from the blankets.
"Fuckin' mornings" I grumbled under my breath as I sluggishly made my way to the bathroom I was thankful I had in the bedroom my Auntie let my have.
The room was still plain and empty of decorations seeing as I only just got to America two days ago, and well its only been two days since I've been in new york, so I was still getting used to things here.
I made it into my bathroom and sighed running a hand through my messy hair and looked up in the bathroom mirror and grimaced a little, because well I'd seen better days for sure.
I had dark bags under my eyes, my skin looked a little oily and kinda dry in some places as I rubbed my finger tips over my skin to get a better feel, seeing as I didn't get to do my skincare before I left to get on a plane here to New York, and well fuck the 16 hour flight I had to take here and the stuffy plane filled with assholes.
And well having to get used to an 18 hour time difference was hard too, but slowly and surely I was getting used to it but not as fast as I needed too seeing as I had only been here for about two weeks.
I thought rolling my eyes to myself, then I glanced at my piercings I had and hummed in thought, thinking of the last time I cleaned them.
I had a septum piercing nothing fancy just a sliver one, then snake bites on both sides of my bottom lip and yet again nothing fancy just plain old silver seeing as I could never get the right lip rings for them, either to big, to small or just not comfortable, course I had a tongue piercing but that was just an impulse decision to get it, a plain old sliver bar with red and white stripped balls on each end.
And finally I had both my first and second lobes pierced, for my first lobe it was just a plain old sliver hoop with safety-pins hanging from them, because I remembered reading somewhere that they meant something like being a trusting person always here to listen and help so I thought why not and added them, then for the second lobe was a sliver stud shaped like a small Angel wing with a little white crystal in the center, a gift from auntie Lily for my 18th last year.
And I grimaced as I ran a hand through my hair, it felt greasy and sweaty seeing as I didn't get to wash it for the past few days being tired and trying to adjust to being in such a new place, and well it didn't look any better either and was in some need of some good TLC.
With a slow deep sigh I turned on the shower to warm leaving it to warm up as I walled into my room over to my drawers to get some clothes and underwear.
I pulled out a fair of black cargos, and a black halter crop top I had cause it was right there and I didn't want to go digging for any other shirt feeling to lazily to look for something different.
I pulled out a pair of black ankle socks and threw them on my bed to put on after my shower, then a plain pair of black panties and a bra to match nothing fancy, along with throwing a black oversized varsity jacket I had with red accents on it, onto my bed too.
Before I moved off to the bathroom with my clothes to wash up, and get my day started even though I wanted to crawl into bed and die.
(About 30 minutes later)
I walked out of my bathroom feeling fresh and brand knew after washing up, doing my skincare, and putting some products in my hair and clipping it back in a messyish bun to keep my damp hair out of my face, but still I had a few stray hairs framing my face and curling gently against my cheek.
I slipped my socks on then my old warn black Nikes with white accents, i so happened to buy myself back home after going on a day out with my sisters, I'm our small town, cause why not and I needed some new shoes and by looking at these ones I'd need to get some new shoes later on too.
I quickly swiped on some of my vanilla oil perfume putting some just below my ears, then my collarbones and then finally my wrists before setting it down, slipping on my jacket then my cross body bay I got on sale it was a small black Nike cross body bag with about four different pockets.
the one right on the front of the bag had about three different lip balms in it, the one right on the back and some cash and my credit card in it, and on the inside it had my portable charger and a small charger cord in it for both my phone and well my earbuds, the other little pocket didn't really have much in it on the inside just my apartment keys and some lose change I had.
I didn't forget to slip my phone into my back pocket while putting my JBL earbuds in my bag too after taking the earbuds out of the case.
Bought them myself when they were on sale, cause I had a Job back home, made decent money too, got paid 25 an hour just to clean some rooms on the weekend or even ever school was out, I always put half of what I had away in my savings and the rest I kept for myself to spend on what I wanted or needed.
And as I walked out of my room I swiped on some coconut lip bam cause my lips felt dry, as I started to walk for the door, after shoving it back into the front pocket of my bag.
"I'm off! Bye Auntie!" I called out to my Auntie as I slipped out the door.
"Bye have a good day!" I heard her call out after me as I slipped out the door, putting my ear buds in my ears, and tapping the side of the right one once to press play as the song 'Baby by me by 50 cent and Ne-yo' filled my ears as I walked down the apartment hallway.
down the stairs and then finally the apartment building and down the street to get my schedule from the new school I was starting in a few days, but first I was having a little meeting with the principal so he could show me around first.
~Have a baby, have a baby by me, baby, be a millionaire, have a baby by me, baby be a millionaire, have a baby by me, baby, be a millionaire, be a millionaire, be a, be a millionaire~
I hummed along under my breath as I walked down the street hands in my jacket pockets as I walked, bobbing my head a little to the beat of the music as it played in my ears blocking out the sounds of the city around me.
Taking in the sights around me cause I haven't actually stopped to take the time too really look at everything, all I really knew what this was Brooklyn, a little run down but still in its own way beautiful, graffiti here and there on the sides of buildings, a few old looking stores, people going about there day, and well a few shady people lurking around alleyways, but I knew better then to look at them so I didn't.
But the people here had spirit for sure, I could here the mix of New York/ Brooklyn slang, home cooked meals being made, the sounds of people taking even over the sound of music in my ears, the mix of American and Latin culture being thrown around with Spanish too, a language I didn't quite understand but was still beautiful nonetheless, the beautiful blends of skin tones ranging from dark mahogany skin to light skinned brown with a few pale skin tones and tanned.
~Have a baby by me, baby, be a millionaire, have a baby by me, baby, be a millionaire, have a baby by me, baby, be a millionaire, be a millionaire, be a, be a millionaire~
I stopped at a crossing as I pulled a hand from my pocket to press the button on the pole to the traffic lights before stuffing it back in my pocket, waiting for the red light to turn green.
~I don't play no games (I don't play no games, so when I'm in that thang (when I'm in that thang), come see what I mean (see what I mean), see what I mean, ow (See what I mean)~
Once the light turned green I walked across the crossing with a few others, dodging out of the way of people almost brushing against me cause they weren't looking where they were going and I did not want them touching me.
Personal preference really, I wasn't overly fond of being touched. Never been an overly touchy person either, hug's definitely weren't my thing unless I was close enough to you to be comfortable hugging you. Then again it took me nearly four to five years being comfortable to hug my own friends back home. But like I said it was personal preference.
I kept walking feeling glad I had gone with my Auntie when she had first signed me up for my new school, and that new school was brooklyns Visions Academy I was lucky enough to get into. I know you've got to be well really smart to get in and I wasn't exactly the smartest, but they started up an art program I managed to get a scholarship for to be able to join the school I think so far I was one part of the first ten students to get the art program school.
But most of all I was glad I went with her on that car ride to the school because I was so anxious and paranoid I was gonna forget the way to school, that I had before hand set up the directions on my phone incase I did forget the way there, or maybe I was just overthinking making myself anxious and paranoid.
And I had tried my hardest to memorise the way there and back home too....yeah I'm definitely just overthinking again, a very bad habit of mine I couldn't shake off.
~Said lil' mama put me on (baby put me on), bet I'll have you gone (bet I'll have you gone), come see what I mean ( see what I mean), see what I mean (see what I mean), come see what I mean, come on~
I walked down two more streets before turning a corner and spotting the school up a head with students lingering outside or making there way into the school as I walked up to it.
I took a deep breath in and tried to shake off my social anxiety as I got nearer to the stairs leading up to the school.
"That's a lot of people outside" I muttered to myself, but I cleared my throat and tried to ignore the lingering feeling of anxiety prickly at my skin.
I made it up to the stairs of the school and walking up them and passed people as I walked through the school doors ignoring there stares, and if there where whispers I was glad I couldn't hear them over the music in my ears blocking out all noise, forcing myself to focus on the music then the stares burning themselves into my back as I clenched my fists in the pockets of my jacket.
~first it's her neck, yeah then her back, yeah I'm a freak, I get into all that, girl I perform for ya, like a porno star, 'til you had enough, then I just need a little bit more~
I was lost in thought and the music playing its up beat tune in my ears a much needed distraction from my anxiety as I hummed along lowly under my breath as I looked down at my feet as I shuffled down the schools hallway to the principals office, having memorised the way there the first time I was here.
Weaving through people and trying my damn hardest not to bump into anyone, or get in anyone's way as I slid past a group of people just standing in the hallway talking to each other, a group of girls not really caring they where in the way of others getting to there lockers and trying there hardest to balance books in there arms as they headed to class a little early .
And seeing as I wasn't looking up or paying much attention being to busy daydreaming as I weaved through and around people, I manged to walk into someone, bumping into a hard chest.
'Good job (Y\L), did the one thing you were literally trying not to do'
And I winched in embrassment as I pulled away tugging an earbud from my ear and shoving it in my pocket "Shit I'm so sorry" I apologised to the person infront of me I had just walked into.
~I don't play no games (I don't play no games), so when I'm in that thang (when I'm in that thang), come see what I mean (see what I mean), see what I mean, ow (See what I mean)~
~Said lil' mama put me on (baby put me on), bet I'll have you gone (bet I'll have you gone), come see what I mean ( see what I mean), see what I mean (see what I mean), come see what I mean, come see what i mean~
I glanced up to see who I bumped into, another apology on my tongue, but it died when I got a look at the guy infront of me, but that felt wrong to call him a guy or even a boy, cause he looked like a man and held himself like one too, like someone who had to grow up just a little to fast making him so much more mature for his age then others.
He had dark skin but not to dark skin it was like the perfect mix between milk chocolate and dark chocolate somewhere just in between, he had barely noticeable freckles I could only just see being so close to him dotting his nose bridge and cheeks, his features where soft yet sharp in some places making him look more mature then he should for his age but he still had that soft boyish look under the stoic expression on his face, his lips looked soft and plump if not just a tiny bit chapped.
His hair which looked like he had 4B textured hair in dense coils was braided back, in two braids down the back of his head and only just brushing past his shoulders, a hairstyle that suited him but I could tell by the way his hair was just slightly frizzy and looking like his hair may have grown out just a bit, he was in need of a touch up.
he was taller then me thats for sure, I was 5ft6 and he looked around 6ft something and towered over me so I really had to tilt my head back to look at him, sure I wasn't exactly tall, but it was clear he got his tall genes from maybe his father? Or even his mother, but I wouldn't know, this was literally the first time I'd ever met him.
But what really got my attention was his eyes, they were a Hazel colour with hints of green in them but one eye his left had more green in it then the other did, but it was very subtle unless you where up close to him. His eyes reminded me of a forest the brown of the tree trunks with the green of the leaves or even moss, reminding me a little bit of home.
And for a moment I felt just a little ping of something I couldn't identify, maybe homesickness? Or maybe just missing the vast green of the forests, mountains and trees I was used to seeing. Compared to the concrete jungle that was NYC so vastly different.
He had on the Visions Academy uniform, his tie was hanging loosely from his neck like he just loosened it or just didn't bother to really out it on properly, the sleeves of his white button up rolled up to his elbows his school jacket nowhere in sight probably in his bag or even in his dorm, the dark navy blue trousers that went with the uniform fitting him quite well too.
Expect his shoes were Nike airs purple and white with black accents, that well made him stand out a little. But even then his school uniform didn't hide the fact he was lean, not just hard muscle, not lean enough to show he was always busy physically in the way of going to the gym or even maybe another kind of activity just as physical for him to keep his figure just right, not to much muscle, but not quite just skinny being just bones and all, it was a perfect balance in between the both of them.
"It's aight ma, don't sweat it" he said, his voice was deep but not to deep, and the way his words rolled off his tongue like honey and a hint of an accent I couldn't really place at the moment with music still playing in my ear, and the noise of students walking around us.
He had a hand on my waist having set it there when I had bumped into him, a reflex probably to make sure either he didn't fall over or to make sure I didn't ass over either.
His hand on the bare skin of my waist peeking out just under my crop top, his hands felt rough calloused just enough so it was clear he did hands on physical work but not to rough to the point it felt like the skin on his palms were gonna scratch my skin, it was a strangely pleasant feeling feeling the rough skin on my own.
And for a moment that threw me off, I hadn't ever liked someone's touch before, not even my own mothers. So for the fact I didn't mind his touch, that this feeling wasn't like the usual feeling I got when someone touched me. That it didn't feel like my skin was crawling and making me physically uncomfortable....was strange, so very, very strange to me.
I blinked a little in surprise, 'Ma? Well that's a new one' I thought to myself before I shook it off and cleared my throat stepping back away from him shoving my hands back in my pockets.
"Sorry again, I should have paid more attention" I said to the mystery man in front of me with a small awkwardly apologetic smile.
'Jesus I feel fucking awkward as hell right now, get a grip (Y/N) stop being a little bitch'
"Mm, ain't nothin' ma, just look where you goin' next time" He sounding almost a little amused, but if he was I couldn't tell over the rising anxiousness and awkwardness as he looked down at me as he seemingly shurgged off the situation, his hand fell from my waist dropping back to his side.
"Uh yeah, I'll remember that" I said a little awkwardly cause well I wasn't a people person and clearly didn't get out much to be standing here trying to have a normal conversation.
"Well I better get going, have a good day, and sorry again for bumping into you" I said to him automatically falling into a more polite tone, one that had been drilled into me for years back home by my parents, family and everyone I basically knew.To always been polite unless given a reason not to be polite to them, just like I was told to be respectful, until they didn't have the right to earn such respect for me if they couldn't give it back in return.
AI stepped away with a small smile and a nod to the man I bumped into as I started to walk away.
"See you 'round ma" he called out to me as he watched me leave, as I continued to walk down the hallway to the principals office, taking my earbuds from my pocket and shoving it back in my ear as I walked just a little faster away from him, feeling so goddamned embarrassed and awkward.
(Miles's POV)
Miles watched as the girl who had bumped onto him apologised one last time so politely making him almost, almost crack a genuine smile for the first time in along while, even told him to have a good day before she left and he couldn't help but be amused by that.
And a small smirk tugged at his lips as he watched her walk away, his eyes trailing over her from her hair clearly damp from a shower clipped back messily to the clothes she wore.
Black varsity jacket with red accents on the collar and chuffs of the sleeves, black cargos that hugged her lower body just right, he paused for a moment to look at her ass, as she walked, and yeah those cargo's definitely hugged her just right.
She had an accent too, one he didn't recognise, but it sounded like a mix of two completely different accents that seemed to blend so easily together when she spoke, her voice wasn't like the other girls voices in this school.
Coming out a tad soft and like honey when words fell from her pierced lips and slightly high pitched from embarrassment and being a tad awkward.
But what he noticed the most was how when she spoke her two uniquely blended accents just come out more pronounced with certain words as she spoke, sometimes sounding more like the other the blended together.
But it was clear she wasn't from Brooklyn not with that accent and the way she acted either, but the biggest give away was how jetlagged she still looked, along with her features that looked unique, unique in the way that showed where ever she was from she was a perfect blend of two cultures, and that was enough for him to know she was new to his city.
She was also not bad looking either, she had pretty (E/C) eyes, a pretty little body too softly curved in the right places. He remembered too how soft her skin felt against his rough palm, the tingling feeling it left behind on his palm from were his hand had been on her waist.and unconsciously he clenched and unclenched the hand that had touched her soft skin.
But he also remembered the smell of her perfume once he got a whif of it when she had been just inches from him, it smelt like vanilla and something softer, something sweet kinda like marshmallows. it wasnt strong like most perfumes that stung his nose and over powering his nose with the harsh smell of someone drowning themselves in there perfume. it was soft and subtle, Not over powering the soft scent of coconut sticking to her skin mixing in so well with the vanilla.
Miles turned around and walked off to his Spanish class his backpack slung lazily over his shoulder "Interesting" he muttered to himself under his breath as he kept walking, a barely visible smirk on his lips as he walked shoving his hands in his pockets, as he lazily strolled to class.
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Hope you enjoyed that let me know of there's any spelling mistakes 🙃
Translations: qué me estás haciendo = What are you doing to me?
ka tohe koe i tenei reiti = Your gonna be late at this rate
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explanations under the cut
Elizabeth Afton is actually the Youngest Sibling - as @birdsareblooming pointed out, when we see her room in fnaf4, she has a torn-apart mangle toy. mangle was stated to be made to entertain toddlers. would also explain why she's not in the gameplay, she's at daycare/with her mom
The Vengeful Spirit is Michael Afton - another one where cori convinced me and I might have an entire essay that I will publish after I finally sit down and edit through the Security Logbook section but until then here's a bullet point post
Mimic = Burntrap - i dont think i have to explain this we're all talking about it i just know people are gonna be mad at me for it
The Girl in Drowning is representative of Charlie, not Cassidy - She's literally got gray skin, black hair, gray clothes, and neon green lighting, much like a certain gray-skinned black-haired pixel girl with a green bracelet who died in the rain (water motif). Her dragging Kara down because she doesn't want to be alone could be seen as a metaphor for Charlie trying to give life but instead kinda sticking them all in robots
FNAF AR had some BANGIN re-skins - come on. look at them. Clockwork Ballora? Bangin. Broiler Baby? Bangin. Catrina Toy Chica? BANGIN. Springtrap as an actual fucking clown???? BANGIN.
Vanessa is an Afton in the Gameverse, too – Cori's workin on a whole explanation diagram for this but the most BASIC evidence is "her last name starts with 'a' and she's a nepo baby." I dont think she's William's DIRECT daughter cause man died in the 90s and she was 23 in the 2030s so. grandkid or smth
If Edwin/David is a metaphor for anything it's William/CC and not Henry/Charlie – listen i understand the whole "single dad building the robots and then breaking one in a rage" thing from TSE but also the mimic likes to mimic its creator and child before all else and who is it mimicking? afton and the little boy in sb who happens to look a shitton like cc. also game!charlie is never indicated as having a special plushie that followed her everywhere but cc very certainly did and hey if mimic can grow and shrink to fit in anything whos to say it didnt shrink into the fredbear to repeat stock phrases to cc such as "tomorrow is another day." also in the character encyclopedia art of cc he is holding his fredbear plush the same way burntrap positions his arm to imitate holding something. an
They're not gonna pull the Charliebot twist again. Nobody's a secret robot – first off from a writing perspective that's not the kinda twist you do twice. second off with the... less than stellar reception to the twist in the first place i dont think theyre gonna pull it again
"Cassidy" isn't the Golden Freddy Kid's name, it's Crying Child's – the logbook has Crying Child communicate through manipulating the text, while the spirit he's talking to speaks in faint writing; the second spirit never has a confirmed identity, but CC is most definite considering the stuff referenced around him. The "ITS ME CASSIDY" is revealed through.... manipulated text. The clues are in........ manipulated text. "It's Me" is CC calling out to Michael. The other spirit says "My name is..." a couple times BUT they also ask CC if he remembers his name just a few pages before. Granted this might just be us not understanding something but also if Cassidy is CC's name then who the fuck is Golden Freddy Kid. is Michael Brooks still canon
The nightmare gas didn't "ruin the lore" it's just kinda funny – look guys literally all of this lore is fucked, the fact they just threw in "also William Afton was doing nightmare gas experiments on kidnapped kids and then abandoned it for shits and giggles" in the eighth book of their second anthology series and then moving on like nothing happened while the fanbase collapses in on itself is like THE funniest thing they could've done
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pennyroks77 · 4 months
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made this a while ago and forgor abt it...
fnaf animatronic maker!
please rb if you use! I'd love to see y'all's results :D
(long post warning)
fav (human) character - animal
Crying Child - cat
Elizabeth Afton - hamster
Micheal Afton - spider
William Afton - bunny (ofc)
Vanessa Shelly - mouse
Mike Schmidt - dog
Abby Schmidt - raccoon
Henry Emily - panda
Charlie Emily - penguin
Gregory - tiger
Cassie (sb) - pig
other - gecko
fav fansong - style
FNaF (TLT) - original/blumhouse
Join the Party (JT Music) - toy
Die in a Fire (TLT) - withered
Afton Family (KryFuZe) - fredbear's family diner
Below the Surface (Griffinilla) - funtime
Stay Calm (Griffinilla) - rockstar
It's Been so Long (TLT) - nightmare
Never be Alone (Shadrow) - Balloon Boy/circus
I Can't Fix You (TLT, Crusher-P) - puppet
Stuck Inside (Black Gryph0n) - bonbon/bonnet
Run Run (CK9C) - freddy and friends
You Can't Hide (CK9C) - fnaf world
Lights On (Kyle Allen) - daycare attendant
Drop (CG5) - glamrock
I Got No Time (TLT) - fusion
Join us for a Bite (JT Music) - free choice
other - fusion or free choice
birth month - main color
january - white
february - red
march - teal
april - blue
may - coral
june - green
july - black
august - pink
september - yellow
october - orange
november - purple
december - brown
fav animatronic - accent color
freddy - tangerine
bonnie - silver
chica - lemon
foxy - rose
monty - turquoise
roxy - magenta
sun/moon - sky blue
ennard - lime
baby - mauve
ballora - indigo
mangle - scarlet
springbonnie - lavender
other - gold
everything else is up to you!!!
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this is what I got! a toy/puppet fusion hamster named callie :)
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part 5
"Amor vincit omnia"
He was woken up by the ringing phone, maybe that was a good thing, everything hurt him, literally everything! He glanced at his phone, who the hell was calling on him, yeah, this man always has a good sense of the situation.
- Hey, I wanted to confirm the date of recording the podcast, you asked me to let you know.
- Ok, thanks.
- I got ten thousand questions for you, have you seen? But now we laugh whether we should ask you about those juicy stories from the gossip blog. You know we all read them? Your brother thinks you write them yourself, hahaha.
- Yeah, of course I do. - he laughed
- Oh well, I won't bother you, have a nice day.
It worked! It was Polyphony, limbic resonance, symbiotic interdependence, fucking sci-fi- he thought.
But let's start from the beginning... because sometimes searching for a solution to a mystery can be too much fun and exhausting.
That night, when she fell asleep, she was horny, "vortex fission" echoed in her mind, she had no idea where she could have heard it or what exactly it was, so she just fell asleep. But she immediately woke up when she heard his laughter and his touch on her ankle. She was lying on a huge mattress in the middle of a black void, the only light coming from something like a smoldering red-yellow cloud above them. She didn't even have time to think "where am I?" because he just spread her thighs and drove his tongue into her pussy while grabbing her nipples and squeezing them so that she howled with pleasure.
- Would you like some company? - he asked
- What company? As long as you are where you are, all the rest does not exist - she whispered.
- Mhmm, it will be different today - he muttered, still playing with her slit - the only drink better than Diet Coke is this - he slurped, licking his hot source - but maybe you'll like this more - and... he slid his cock between the lips. Oh fuck!!! He has doubled up!!!- her brain exploded. She had him between legs and in her mouth! She didn't expect this but she was all for it.
- Come here - he lay down and literally impaled her on his dick and she took turns sucking the next two of him! Then she felt the next one touch her back, push her slightly forward and entering her ass. It was an orgy! She never dreamed of something like this! She was on fire!!!!! When suddenly, from the blackness, the figure of another woman emerged and approached them, she did not recognize the face, only heard his dialogue with her:
- Ik doe mee.
- Wachtwoord?
- Zonnedroom.
Now there were two of them, and he had multiplied to eight!
- Nos unimos.
- ¿Contraseña?
- Sueño de sol.
- ¡Ah, ahí están nuestras chicas latinas!
-Je joins.
-Mot de passe?
-Sundream.
- Я присоединяюсь.
- Пароль?
- Солнечная мечта.
- Можешь только смотреть, хахаха, я шучу.
She heard it again and again in another language. It was a sexual hell of pleasure, yes, she knew they were girls from the blog, and he satisfied them all, each of them had him for herself as much as she wanted and the way she wanted. Admission requires a password, but we know them all. And then the phone rang with urgent information confirming the podcast recording.
❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
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Hi! It's been a while. Bet you would want to know what I've been working on, huh?
I had new skins and outfits made for all the animatronics that are Valentine's Day themed! I also already distributed them between the animatronics.
Freddy has pink fur and a bright red hat meant to look like a box of chocolates.
Chica has a sort of white/light beige "white chocolate"-looking color and a red velvet cupcake (I could not get it to be sentient tho so she might just wanna stick with the original) and if course her bib is changed with a custom Valentine's Day design as well.
Bonnie has been given brown fur and plastic "chocolate drizzle" to wear, and also a heart-shaped guitar.
Foxy has been given bright red fur, both I'm a brand new state and a "torn" style. And I also got him a black leather jacket, which I thought would look good on him.
Have they put on their Valentine's Day skins yet? I want to know what they think!
-charity anon
lovely, so you're yet another of those fashion students joining the company out of despair (affectionate) ?
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amphiptere-art · 2 months
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List of characters/worlds.
OC world
The locked door
Shadow wars
Shadon
Shadow
Vecerin
The brother
The sister
The light dragon king
The light dragon Prince
The hybrid
The hybrids partner
dreamers musings
Various
Chains
I will dig out that folder later.
Moss and car-car
Moss (spinosaurus)
Car-car (baby carcharodontosaurus)
Territory seeking sub adult carcharodontosaurus
FNAF
Warehouse
Dim/Dawn/Dusk
Sun
Moon
Glam Bonnie
Glam foxy
Glam Freddy
Music Man
Owner YN
Warehouse daycare
Sun
Moon
Frank the cat
Owner YN
Mechanical medic
Ralph the repair dragon
Sun
Moon
Other animatronics in the Plex
Perrfect thief
Cat King YN
Detective Sun
Police officer Moon
Gang leader Eclipse
Underground informant leader DJ
Underground informer ballerina
Underground informer mangle
Underground informer Bonnie
Rusted wheels
Sun
Moon
Rattler
Rabbit raiders
Cryptid eater
Hunter/Cryptid YN
Hunter Sun
Hunter Moon
Hunter eclipse
Saving Waves
Moon
Sun
Darkened Dawn (eclipse)
Silver reflection (Luna)
Red Wave (Blood Moon)
Monty
Freddy
Chica
Roxy
Stop you silly siren
Captain Eclipse
First mate Sun
Navigator/siren moon
Arcade project
Eclipse
Blackstar
Planet
Sun
Moon
Blood Moon
Pluto
Tsams
Red blue and black
Blue Moon (lunar/blood moon)
Sun
Moon
Black Star (eclipse)
Monty
Frankie the cat
Sundown dance the dinosaur
Horn the Dragon
Adopted by
Remorseful Lord Eclipse, Chaos
Lord's brother, infero
Kid eclipse, Moom
Adopted characters
TF traveler, refracted glow
TF trapped, crushed glow
TF servant sun, dying fire
TF Void, No light
TF ghosty, wisp
Recovering blood moon
CtOS solar
AE solar (attempted)
Old Tsams
Lunar
Sun
Moon
Eclipse
Adopted by
Adopted characters
Shattered Blue Moon (storyline end)
Strained Black Star (storyline end)
Cruel copy
Butler (eclipse)
Werewolf (Blood Moon)
Gladiator (Sun)
Pastel (Moon)
Witch (Earth)
Wizard (lunar)
Hunter (Monty)
Adopted by
Adopted characters
TF Void, virulent
Beast maker
Lunara
Eclipse
Sun
Moon
Blood Moon
Adopted by
Lord's brother, infero
Adopted characters
Empty cup
Honey (Lord lunar)
Cider (Eclipse)
Apple (wither storm)
Adopted by
Lord's brother, infero
Adopted characters
Chapter (SSC)
Story written in ash
Chapter (eclipse)
Adopted by
Lord's brother, infero
Remorseful Lord Eclipse, gluttony?
Empty cup, Honey (SSC)
Adopted characters
Separated blood moon
It's tough to be a god
Huitzilin (Hum) (Sun)
Zipacna (Zip) (Monty)
Xolotl (Xolo) (Eclipse like child)
Axo's Daddy
Adopted by
Adopted characters
TF traveler
Desolate hunger
Ravenous (lunar/blood moon)
Earth
Sun
Moon
Fork face
Monty
Adopted by
Lord's brother, infero
Kid eclipse, Moom
Remorseful Lord Eclipse, chaos
Adopted characters
Lost Lord
Eclipse
Sun
Lunar
Blood Moon
Adopted by
Adopted characters
H solar
Under the stage
Blood Moon
Moon
Lunar
Adopted by
Remorseful Lord Eclipse, wrath and sloth.
Adopted characters
Eclipse Brothers
Eclipse
Lunar
Blood Moon
Adopted by
Adopted characters
Sulky star cluster
Cygnus (eclipse)
Antares (eclipse)
Rigel (eclipse)
Algol (eclipse)
Star holder Glam Freddy
Adopted by
Autumbra au, kill code
Adopted characters
TF Traveler
Autumbra Eclipse
Toy swap
Crimple (DCA swap)
Glam toy Freddy (Glam Freddy swap)
Glam toy Chica (Roxy swap)
Glam toy Bonnie (Glam Chica swap)
Glam toy mangle (foxy swap)
Puppet (Monty swap)
Adopted by
Adopted characters
Alternate solar
Solar
Sun
Moon
Lunar
Blood Moon
Adopted by
Adopted characters
Runaway eclipse
Eclipse
Incomplete lunar
Adopted by
Lord's brother???
Remorseful Lord Eclipse???
Adopted characters
Sundown
Eclipse
Code Moon (blood moon)
Moon
Segway
Black bear
Alcoholic human friend
Adopted by
Adopted characters
Sundown Eclipse (SSC)
Actual dad eclipse
Eclipse
Dad code
Blood Moon
Sun
Moon
Lunar
Earth
Adopted by
Adopted characters
Chased eclipse
Hati (moon)
Sköll (Sun)
leiðr (eclipse)
bana (kill code)
Adopted by
Kid eclipse, Moom
Sundown Eclipse (SSC)
Adopted characters
Orion's belt
Betelgeuse, basil (Lord Lunar)
Rigel (Eclipse)
Saiph (Good wither storm)
Bellatrix, Bella (Blood Moon)
Mintata, Mika (cyborg lindworm)
Alnilam, Alnim (Sun)
Alnitak, Alnik (Moon)
Adopted by
Adopted characters
Demon alts
Blue Moon
Adopted by
Lord's brother, Vim
Adopted characters
Mer alts
Blue Moon
Black Star
Red Moon
False star
Annular
Adopted by
Adopted characters
Fey alts
Blue Moon
Crimple
Researcher Blackstar
Hunter Earth
Adopted by
Remorseful Lord Eclipse, chaos
Lord's brother, puppy
Adopted characters
Warrior cats alts (mostly created by @artoutoftheblue)
Blue Moon
Black Frost
Lion light
Rain cloud
Berry heart
Many others
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idsfantasy · 2 months
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Hey can I post a theory here and get criticized without being burned for using the correct pronouns of TOYSNHK?
Basically the theory is what if Andrew [now unfortunately canon] was fighting against Cassidy. The reason why is I swore it said 2 entities fighting for control over William's brain. Cassidy trying to force William into his hell he designed and dragged the souls from heaven to do while Andrew trying to make William stay alive and suffer while being barely alive but not in a coma.
ok so I have to quickly say why I'm using he/him for TOYSNHK 1. Chicas' voiceline "I have seen HIM the one you should not have killed"
2. since its clear mike brooks and novel Cassidy were slammed together to make games Cassidy and Jeremy was put in as filler for the lack of bonnie soul it is a high chance gender also was changed between black hair / brown hair Cassidy and blonde hair Cassidy.
3. Movie Cassidy just being TOYSNHK with lighting.
anyways back onto main theory it would be interesting to see if Cassidy had control over the remnant while Andrew not having full control of the agony let William escape Cassidy while taking over Andrew. Once Cassidy has to figure out what to do now that the souls have left him and their forced prolonged existence to go to the afterlife. Cassidy is left lost and lurks the earth again maybe even haunting a banner in virtual reality.
Andrew on the other hand. He's gone. Once William absorbs him into the agony Andrew is weak and hopeless. Andrew may be partially in control of burntrap but he can't do anything if he tried. William having control of his agony and remnant makes his reach further.
yes I don't support burnic/glitchtrapmimic it doesn't make sense in my eyes with how mimic is characterized nor the fact mimics virtual form is tiger rock so you could say thats a fault to the theory.
I don't think that Andrew is game continuity personally, but I won't get on your case for using male pronouns for the Vengeful Spirit. No matter what spirit it is, the animatronic itself is a guy (which is how I make sense of the FNAF 2 'save him' minigame when Charlie is a girl).
Interesting ideas though, and it's nice to see someone else who doesn't believe Mimictrap XD
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beaker1636 · 5 months
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Love At First Meeting Pt. 2 - Rick
AN: Here is the end of Love At First Meeting, hope you enjoy @raydenrrobertson ! I know they aren't ending with Eternally Yours anymore but that is where my mind went so just pretend for me :)
Taglist: @tearfallpixie @dragon-chica @darkhallcorner @lacktoesandtoddlerants
May 26th - Final Grades Due, Concert Day
Submitting your last grade for the day, you let out a sigh of relief.  Starting to clean up the last few things in your classroom for the year before sending a quick email to your principal letting him know that you have submitted everything that is due.  You file away everything you have left to file away before shutting off the lights for the last time until the end of August and make your way out to your car.
Getting home you glance at what time it is only to realize that you have maybe an hour to get ready before the time you're going to meet Ricky at the venue so you rush inside to quickly change and freshen up your hair and make up.  You slip on a black dress that you absolutely love, it has several thin straps, and while the top is fitted to your curves the bottom is flowy until it hits just above your knees.  You always wear it when you want to feel confident, it makes you feel beautiful honestly.
You touch up your makeup, adding more of your own flare that you don’t always do at work.  What is a simple eyeliner job for your more gothic style is a bit too much for your work as a teacher unfortunately.  You glance in the mirror, satisfied with how you look and decide that you should probably slip your sandals on and head out the door, not wanting to be late.  You send a quick text to Rick letting him know you are leaving home and should be there in about a half an hour.
When you arrive you park where he told you to, taking note of the line of people already forming outside the venue despite the show not starting for a couple more hours, you are reminded of the days that you did the same for your own favorite bands with your friend Marisa. 
You send Rick a message letting him know that you are finally there and he tells you to make your way towards the back of the venue, where you then notice him popping his head out of a door, waving you in quickly before anyone happens to notice that he is there.
The second you step in the door with him he wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you into a tight hug, resting your head against his chest while noting how wonderful this feels, that it just feels right to you.
“I am glad you came today, for once Chris had a good idea,” he says joking with you after you both pull away. “You look great y/n.”
You blush at his compliment, still not used to accepting them from anyone. “Thank you, and thank you for inviting me,” you respond softly.
“Unfortunately everyone knows you arrived and wants to meet you, are you ready to go meet everyone?” He asks you, smiling when you nod.
He leads you back towards the bands green room, knocking to make sure everyone is dressed before he opens the door, you suddenly feeling overwhelmed by all the sets of eyes that are suddenly on you.
“Guys, this is y/n,” Ricky says as he leads you inside the room, one of his hands settling on your lower back as he leads you towards a chair.  You quietly thank him before you take a seat.
“Nice to see you in person finally,” Vinny says first, making a joke, hoping to ease the slight tension in the room.
“You too Vin, same to all of you,” you say with a shy smile.
You feel a hand on your shoulder which makes you jump before you realize it is Rick, you find yourself leaning back slightly into the touch.  You aren’t sure why he seems so touchy with you, and you aren’t sure why you are enjoying his touches so much but you are.  Actually you do know why, it is because you have developed a crush on him over the last few weeks, but you aren’t ready to say that out loud.
“Are you out of school for the summer now? Rick mentioned that you had to finish turning all your grades in today,” Chris asks making small talk.
“Yes, we are done until early August when we start getting all of our things for the new year ready,” you answer honestly.
For around half an hour you make small talk with the guys, getting to know them and them getting to know you better as well.  It is different being around them in person but you are enjoying it, they made you feel right at home and like part of the group right away.  You honestly haven’t felt like you fit in with people before but they all made you feel at home.
“I will say, you clean up nicely when you aren’t in teacher outfits,” Vinny says, making Rick glare at him, but you do not see it from where he stands behind you.
“I probably would have paid a lot more attention in class if my teachers looked like you did honestly,” Rick says with a chuckle, making you blush bright red at his words.
“Y/n ad Rick, sitting in a…. Oww you fucker,” Chris groans when the water botte Rick throws at him hits him in the chest.
You can’t help the giggle that escapes as you watch the scene happen, loving that they banter and that you can truly tell they are friends and not just coworkers.
“Hey, we have about a half an hour before the meet and greet, want to go for a walk with me?” Rick ask you quietly, wanting to get you away from everyone before they all out his crush to you before he gets a chance to tell you how he feels himself.
“Yeah, that would be nice,” you answer.
You both step into the backstage area, walking close to each other as he shows you different things that go into putting the show on as you pass where the crew is working as you walk. At one point your hands brush against each others as you both slowly wind up closer to each other the more you walk.   Both of you freeze before Rick holds his hand up towards yours, offering it to you.  You accept his touch, both of you softly lacing your fingers together as you continue to walk, only quietly this time.
“Thank you for coming tonight, I can tell how tired you are with the end of the year and coming right after work,” Rick says as he continues to lead you around, neither of you completely sure where you are but also not caring at the moment.
“That you for having me, honestly I have been wanting to see you again,” you admit, glad he isn’t looking at you as you are blushing at your confession that you just made.
Admittedly you are currently looking up at him, admiring how he looks with his stage makeup on.  He also has an adorable smile on his face, which makes you happy knowing that he is happy to be here with you right now. He glances over at you, making you look away blushing hard at the fact that he caught you checking him out.
“y/n, I…” he gets cut off before he can finish his words by Ryan, who is walking up towards the two of you.
“I hate to break up whatever was just happening, but it is time for us to go do the meet and greet.  y/n, the dancers are in the green room if you want to go join them for now, or you can just hang out and relax in there while you wait for us,” Ryan says, glancing at the two of you.  He is suspicious, he is pretty sure he just messed up a moment between you both where one of you would admit that you two are clearly more than just the friends you both claim to be, but of course he isn’t sure.  
All of the guys have noticed how the two of you look at each other during the video calls, and also in the green room earlier tonight.  They can all clearly tell that there is something between both of you, but when they have asked Ricky all he says is that you two are becoming close friends.
You just nod, following them to the green room and watching them leave for the meet and greet.  The dancers are all distracted getting ready so you just pull up a ebook you have been reading, taking advantage of the time you are getting to read.
When they finish and return back to the green room you don’t notice right away, you are distracted by your book.  Rick can tell that you are reading and almost doesn’t want to distract you from it, you look beautiful when you are focused like that.  He spends a few moments just admiring you before he lets you know that they are done and they will be going on stage soon.
You let him lead you to his side of the stage so that you can watch him as they play the show, before he goes back to the other side where they are all going to enter from.  You stay on the side of the stage, loving the show.  Admiring Rick in his element as he plays, hyping up the crowd.  You laugh at some of Justin and Chris’ antics, honestly you are enjoying the show more than you thought that you would.  There were a few moments where you and Rick would lock eyes and smile at each other as well during the show. 
When you know they are almost done you wander towards the other side of the stage, so that you can greet them as they step off stage.  You were already shown the setlist so you knew that they were ending with Eternally Yours, so you moved at that point, now watching from the other side.
You knew that Chris was throwing roses out, something you knew was normal for them when they performed this song before leaving the stage for the night.  You did notice that Chris handed one to Rick but you thought nothing of it, figuring that he was going to throw it out as they walked off stage.
As they stepped off stage you told them all what a good show they did, Ricky being the last one to make his way over towards you, a smile on his face as he hands the rose he has to you.
“To properly celebrate your first motionless show,” he says, a wide smile on his face when you take it with a smile.
“Thank you,” you mumble out, blushing.  He had managed to completely catch you off guard with his action, you weren’t expecting it at all.
You look at the rose that was in your hands, noticing a little slip of paper is tied to the stem.  You move it so that you can read the paper, playing with it slightly when you read “Will you go on a date with me?”
“Ricky, that is so sweet,” your eyes going slightly wide as you look up at him, with a smile on your face.
“So can I assume that is a yes then?” He asks you, his eyes meeting yours as the two of you search eachothers eyes, looking for confirmation of something in the others.
You nod, jumping slightly when he immediately pulls you into another tight hug, he can’t help himself.  He is excited that you said yes, that you seem to feel this same connection with him that he feels for you.  
He laughs when he feels you squirm to get away from his embrace. “Ugh gross, you are all sweaty,” you giggle, trying to pull yourself away.  You manage to pull away for just a second but it backfires because he moves how he is holding you, and now has you pulled closer to his body, both of you locking eyes with one another.
“Now I am going to need a shower of my own,” you tease him with a giggle, but neither of you look away from the other.  You are both stuck in this moment, enjoying the playfulness and closeness you have at the moment.
“Oh come on, just accept my love damnit,” he says back, just as playful as he teasingly runs his fingers over your sides, tickling you before he stops, his eyes landing on yours again when it hits him when he said.
Neither of you acknowledge the words that left his mouth, rather just accepting them and letting it linger while you both felt a pull towards each other.  You stop fighting to escape his embrace, he stops trying to tickle you.  Now you both are watching the others face, trying to decipher what the other is thinking before both of you give in.  Leaning in at the same time you both lightly brush your lips against the others.  
You hesitate for a moment, before you settle your nerves and wrap your arms around his neck, pulling him in for another kiss, this one more intense between the two of you as you both are finally giving in to how you feel.  His hands now settle on your hips as he pulls you closer to him, both of you unaware of what is going on around you.
“Hey- oh shit, sorry,” you pull away to find Vinny watching the two of you, wide eyed.  He didn’t expect to find the two of you like this.
You are shy, embarrassed that he stumbled upon such a moment between the two of you.  You wind up hiding your face in Ricks neck as your face flushed, not wanting Vin to see how embarrassed you are at him catching the two of you. 
“We all were talking about grabbing dinner together, but I’m just going to tell them that you are going with each other,” Vinny says with a laugh before walking away from the two of you, letting you find your own space now further away from the stage so that you could talk about what needed to be said between the two of you.  
“Before I let you walk away from me tonight I have to ask you a question,” Rick asks you, taking a deep breath. “I have no clue what this is with us, but whatever it is just feels right.  Like you are supposed to be my person and we are supposed to be with each other.  Honestly I felt that way after the first time we met and I had to share that with you in hopes that you feel the same.”
“I do Rick, I can’t explain it either but I have never felt like this before.  I want to see where it goes if you do,” you feel shy, avoiding his gaze and hoping that he doesn’t take what you are saying the wrong way.
“I am so glad you notice this connection too.  Can I give you my address and you give me a little bit to get showered and changed and then maybe want to meet at my house to watch a movie and just spend time together?” Rick asks you, both of you now slowly making your way towards the back parking lot, where you and him are both parked.
“Of course, send me your address,” you say with a smile as you both stop at your car, but you have yet to get in, not quite ready to walk away from him again even knowing it will just be for a little bit.
“Bring your pajamas, we can hole up and do a movie night until we fall asleep,” he says softly, reaching out to brush a strand of hair out of your face.
“Sounds wonderful, I will see you soon,” you say softly.
Feeling bold you pull yourself down towards you so that you can kiss him again, wanting to feel that warmth in your chest again before you get in your car to run home and get some things for a sleepover.  You aren’t sure what is happening between both of you but you are here for the ride, happy to be getting your chance with one of the best people you have ever met.
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deadandwalking · 10 months
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help Cassy’s giving me thoughts
so in the Fourth Closet Cassidy was described as having long black hair
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but if you buy the version with illustrations, you see her with a light brown ponytail
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however, in the book Susie speaks on Cassidy’s behalf at the beginning, inferring some kind of friendship between them both. also a small side note is that it was theorised Golden Freddy (possessed by Cassidy) was in the kitchen for a majority of the first game which is why she’s never seen on cameras and the only other animatronic who entered the kitchen was Chica (possessed by Susie). this could imply that the girls are close to some degree.
now, back to Cassidy’s light brown ponytail. we’ve never seen her portrayed with anything other than black hair (even as Andrew) before this, so why is she suddenly brown haired? i was rereading my Fazbear’s Frights books the other day while trying to bring Cassy to front and i remembered something from the 4th book (Step Closer, Coming Home). Susie’s sister, Samantha, also had a light brown ponytail. it’s a stretch for sure but you never know in this damn franchise.
Susie and Samantha were close, with Susie pushing to keep the relationship and Samantha allowing it because she wanted Susie to be happy no matter how annoying she could be. Cassidy is also considered to be too focused on tormenting Afton to allow the others build a relationship with her, but she still cared for them (as seen in the springlock incident) so wouldn’t push them away
Samantha also allowed Susie to play in her room, which could hint to the kitchen ordeal
in UCN, Susie says that “she was the first”, and in Coming Home, Susie dies and leaves Samantha alone (also classmates from around their age are still alive and well, possibly referencing the other missing kids?)
anyways in conclusion to this long ramble, Susie and Cassidy might be siblings. how did i get here? fuck if i know. is it canon? probably not, just another coincidence, but it’s a headcanon opportunity if nothing else. hope you all enjoyed this bullshit ramble!
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