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asshlyyyy · 2 years

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Not My Father (Austin!Elvis x Reader)

Here we go. This is a request where someone wanted a multi-post series. If you want to see a part two, let me know! You can either comment or vote on the poll at the end of the fic.

I actually liked writing this. That doesn’t mean that I don’t like others that I have written, but some give me a struggle more then others. I appreciate all the help on my last post. Tumblr is really frustrating and it sucks sometimes. Looking at your followers and then your notes... it just sometimes doesn’t add up.

I will be writing what I want to. I will still write request... obviously from this one. I hope that on Halloween I will somehow combine all my Halloween headcanons into one big fic. I am just rambling... let’s get on with it.

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Pairing: 1969!Austin!Elvis x Fem!Colonel!Daughter!Reader

Warnings: Swearing, Terrible Father, Locked Away, Sneaking Out, Spelling and Grammatical Errors Most Likely

Word Count: 2.7k

You have been a secret for as long as you could remember. Growing up you were mostly by yourself. Your mom left you with your father pretty early on. You think you were about two or three when that happened. You didn't blame her for leaving... Hell, you wanted to leave. However, you couldn't. He made sure of that.

You grew up around the circus. Your family was the circus at this point. It was much better than the family you currently had... considering you only had one jackass of a father. At most parts, you didn't know what to call him. You didn't exactly want to call him father... dad... and certainly not daddy. He was far from your father. He didn't care for you. All he did was make sure no one knew about you.

Yet, he didn't want you out of his eyesight... the man who didn't want anyone to know about you, won't let you live your life. So, here you were at age thirty-two still following your jack-ass of a father around. In fact, you even had a list of rules that you had to follow.

Let's just quickly name them off. Number 1, no falling in love. This includes getting married and starting a family. Number 2, no having any hobbies that can put you in the public eye. Number 3, no interaction with any of the Colonel's acts. Number 4, do not speak to the Colonel unless an emergency and unless approached. Oh, the list goes on, but those are not as important.

"Do you hear me? Are you even fucking paying attention?" Colonel snapped his fingers in your face. You shook your head gently, getting out of your fantasy world, and returned back to your sad life.

"Don't... leave?" You questioned. That was usually all he told you. Stay put and stay out of the public eye.

"Yes, do not leave this room under any circumstances. You can call food service and that is it. I better not see you outside of this room." He repeated himself, which he hated doing.

"What if I want to go swimming?" You asked as you folded your arms against your chest, a testing look on your face.

“You can go swimming in your tub. Do not leave this room. If I see you outside of it… things will not end up nice.” He gave you one last warning and closed the door as he left. You let out a huff and plopped down on the couch.

When the Colonel got Elvis to sign the Colonel as his manager, talking to Elvis quickly became a big rule. You were not allowed to talk to Elvis. You weren’t allowed to even look at him. Weirdly enough, you weren’t allowed to listen to his music. You weren’t even allowed to watch his movies. If you had to guess, the Colonel didn’t want you to gain a crush on Elvis.

Now, you were a rebellion. You always snuck out because you wanted to know what the world was like. The Colonel kept you locked up so often, that you didn’t get to see the world much. Sure, you looked outside the windows on planes when you traveled. But, it wasn’t the same feeling as walking around and exploring.

On one of those nights while you were exploring back in… god when was that? Sometime in the fifties for sure. It was back when Elvis was going around on the jamboree with Hank Snow and other special guests. It was late at night, and you had snuck out. It had to be around midnight, but you snuck out anyways. You walked around the area for a bit, but eventually, you just sat down and stared up at the stars.

One of those nights Elvis came up to you. The two of you hit it off, and during that same night... you told him about the Colonel. Especially the fact that he was your father and that he was… well that he was a terrible father. It was at that point you and Elvis started to talk.

While nothing romantic has ever happened between the both of you. There were feelings that you had developed. Mostly due to the fact that he was your only friend. Yet, you knew nothing would happen. As much as you wanted them to happen, and to be freed from the Colonel's grasp... that would never happen.

You stood up from your couch and walked over to the door that led outside to the balcony. You walked out and leaned over the railing. You looked down at the pool and smiled. You really didn't know why it mattered if people saw you or not. It wasn't like they knew you were the Colonel's daughter. No one would know unless you told them.

You just wanted to be a normal person. You never got to live your life, and that wasn't fair. You were always stuck in hotel rooms. All you ate were the same food every day from the hotel's menu. To be honest, you were getting sick and tired of it. Even when you stayed at a motel the Colonel would have to bring you food.

You heard the phone in your room ringing, which forced you out of your thoughts. You let out a sigh and walked back inside and over to the bed. You sat down and picked up the phone. Wrapping the cord around your you held the phone up to your ear.

"Hello?" You spoke softly.

"Miss Y/l/n, how are ya?" A smile broke out on your face as Elvis' voice filled your ears.

"Oh, I'm just thriving Mr. Presley." You sarcastically said as you moved to lay down. You had got to say, this is one of the nicest beds you have ever slept on. Maybe it was because this place was still new and no one has ever stayed in this room before. Either way, the hotel was beautiful.

"I have a proposition for you."

"Like what?" You asked. What did Elvis Presley have up his sleeve?

"I want ya at my opening show tomorrow. Now- before you start to argue, I have someone buying some clothes, wigs, makeup, everything to disguise ya." He explained. You thought about it for a bit. To be able to see Elvis play, and to be able to blend in with the world.

"You think it would work?" You asked after a bit. It sounded crazy, but if you could dress up in a disguise... you would be able to leave more often. You could explore. You could make more friends. It... sounded perfect, but that didn't stop your mind from wondering.

"It will work, I promise." Elvis reassured you.

"Okay... okay... let's do it."

"WOOO Yes! This is going to be the best night of ya life, darlin'! I promise you that." Elvis celebrated. You let out a giggle and shook your head. He was such a goofy boy. He might've been a few years older than you, but he was still such a goofy boy.

"Okay Elvis, calm down," you smiled softly, "how could I even leave? I mean... the Colonel-"

"The Colonel will be in the casino, and ya know this. There is nothing to worry bout. Plus, you said he never checks on you unless he absolutely has to. So, let's sneak out."

"You make it sound like we're teenagers again." You chuckled lightly.

"Aren' we?" You could practically hear the smirk on his face. Elvis loved to sneak out, and you learned this quiet early on. He explained it as freedom. He felt as if it was the only time he could get away from the crazy lavish life he lived during the day. You didn't blame him exactly. You snuck out for freedom as well.

"I wish. So... what was your plan then? Since you're sneaking me out tonight?" You asked. You were really hoping that he would say swimming. You loved going swimming, and you learned to love night swimming as well.

"How bout some sw-"

"Yes! Yes please!" You answered immediately before he could finish. You could hear him laugh from the other end. He knew just as much as you did how much you loved it.

"Don't laugh at me," you chuckled lightly

"I'll meet ya at your door at elven?" He suggested. Usually you wouldn't leave until midnight, but... the earlier you left... the more time you could spend with him.

"Sounds perfect. I'll see you then Mr. Presley."

"See ya, Ms. Y/l/n." He responded back. You blushed gently and hung up the phone. You let out a light breath and felt your stomach flip. You felt like a teenager who had a crush in high school. Only one difference though... You were thirty and not a teenager.

You looked over at the digital clock on the nightstand and took note of the time. You still had so many hours left until it was three. Which meant, you were stuck in your room until then. Minus well take a nap, or even get a bite to eat.

That was exactly what you did. You ordered some room service and then set the alarm. Mostly so that you would wake up roughly half an hour before eleven. Which worked amazingly. You woke up and had enough time to get ready. To make yourself look awake, and dressed. Then you stood by the door waiting... and waiting.

It was painful waiting for the knock, and at one point you thought it would never come. As the clock struck eleven, there was a knock. You jumped up from your seated placement and opened the door with a smile.

"Waitin' for me, doll?" He teased you lightly with a small smirk. You rolled your eyes playfully and walked out of the room.

"Says the one who suggested the whole idea." You retorted back. Elvis smiled and wrapped an arm around you, pulling you close into a hug. While he acted like a jerk, he was still very friendly. Not to mention, you guys didn't get to see each other much.

"Hmm, got me there." He muttered as you returned his hug. You hummed and shook your head. The two of you pulled away and made your way down to the pool. Which was closed, but you were with Elvis Presley... and Presley was pulling in all the fans to the International so... they bent the rules for him.

You found a lounge chair pretty close to the pool and put down your towel, and a few other belongings you brought down. You kicked off your flip-flops and sat down as you went to pull your hair up into a bun. Mostly to keep it from getting wet.

"Scared to get ya hair wet?" He teased lightly as he pulled off his shirt. You hummed a response and looked at him. This wasn't the first time you've seen him shirtless. You two have been swimming before, but every time it sent you butterflies.

"I'm sure it will get wet anyways since I'll be swimming with a child." You commented as you stood up, and started to peel off the clothes that covered your bikini.

"I am not a child." Elvis huffed and folded his arms against his chest. You let out a chuckle and shook your head.

"Sure~" You replied and walked over to the pool. You reached down to test the temperate of the water. Your hand glided through the clear water. It was warm, which hinted that it was a heated pool. Not to mention, if you did get cold... there was a hot tub you could chill in for a bit.

"I could push you in right now, ya know," Elvis mentioned as he walked up behind you.

"Oh I know, but I trust you." You said as you looked at him. You could tell Elvis was fed up with your sassiness already. You let out a giggle and stood up. You walked over to the steps that lead into the pool and emerged yourself down.

"You know, I can sense some of ya daddy in you," Elvis commented as he got into the pool himself. You sent him a glare and sent a powerful splash his way.

"I am not my father. I will never be my father. Plus, I warned you plenty of times about him, so why stay?" You questioned. You really didn't understand why he stayed. You warned him plenty of times and even threw down the evidence. Elvis just always seemed to ignore it.

"Mm, there's this girl." He replied simply. You gave him a moment of silence because it sounded like he was going to continue to talk... but he didn't.

"And? You're wasting everything because of this girl? That's stupid." You shook your head. You personally have never been in love. Well... there was Elvis, and you knew you loved him. Probably due to the fact that he was the only guy you knew besides your father.

"Yeah, but that's what ya do when you're stupidly in love."

"Elvis Presley a romantic? That's a shock," you teased and swam up to him. He turned to look at you. Even in the water, he stood taller than you, even when in the deeper zones.

"Well, Y/n Y/l/n, 'm going to break some news for ya. I am a huge romantic, you just don' know... because ya never out in the sun." He confessed his big old secret.

"You know why." You jogged his mind because he clearly needed to be reminded of your current situation.

"Go out with me tomorrow mornin', we'll go for breakfast... I'll take ya around Vegas... then we'll come back and put on the disguise. I will give ya the best day." He suggested. Well, it wasn't really a suggestion or a question. He was going to take you out rather you wanted to or not.

"Elvis-"

"I won' take no for an answer." He quickly spoke against your response. You let out a sigh and shook your head.

"What if he sees me? What if the paparazzi see? Then we'll both be screwed. Mostly me, but... you could be also." You pointed out to him. Those were your fears mostly. Sneaking out and getting caught. That might just be a universal fear, but it stuck for years.

You imagined many outcomes of getting caught. They arranged from, yelling... to screaming... to hitting... to harm... to being homeless... even the possibility of being killed. It's like you were his big secret. You were far from his big secret. Him being an illegal alien... that's his big secret.

"You're gonna be okay, I promise, darlin'. I'll protect ya from him." He held a smile on his face. It was soft and inviting, and it somehow said that... everything will be okay. Yet, you didn't understand why he would want to protect you from your own father.

"Why would you protect me? I-I'm just the girl who can't be seen."

"Exactly. You're the mysterious girl that no one knows about, but me." He whispered and got close to you. You let out a breath and looked up into his eyes. He was so close that your noses were almost touching.

"I stay because of ya. I'm not dumb when evidence is thrown at me, but I knew that if I left... I would be leavin' ya and I didn' want to do that." He confessed. You couldn't believe what you were hearing. If that was the case... that meant Elvis loved you. Before you could open your mouth to say something, Elvis spoke up.

"Yes, I love you." He answered your unspoken question. You closed your mouth back up and broke into a huge smile. It felt so nice to hear that. Never in your life have you ever been told I love you. It only took damn over thirty years.

"Now, let me take ya out." He once again brought up. This time you didn't have to think about it. You nodded your head and gave him your answer. Elvis seemed to like your answer... because he brought his hands up to your face and tilted your head. Just before he tilted his own and connected your lips together.

Here’s the link for the poll! // If a post a part two, it will include the date... the performance, and maybe even the colonel finding out!

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disneyparksattractionstournament · 8 months

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Favorite Disney Parks Attraction Showdown: Round 1

Here is the round one matchups

Links to polls will be added when made.

(Link to full bracket)

Note, I will specify which parks and versions more on each poll!

Group A1:

Star Tours VS. Millennium Falcon: Smugglers Run

Muppet*Vision 3D VS. Mickey's PhilharMagic

Horizons VS. Journey into Imagination (1983-1998)

Country Bear Jamboree VS. It's a Small World

Walt Disney's Carousel of Progress VS. Mr. Toad's Wild Ride

Voyage of the Little Mermaid VS. WEDWay PeopleMover

Matterhorn Bobsleds VS. Expedition Everest

Frozen Ever After VS. Rise of the Resistance

Group A2:

Tron Lightcycle Power Run VS. Guardians of the Galaxy: Cosmic Rewind . Tie Breaker

Mystic Manor VS. Phantom Manor

World of Motion VS. Walt Disney's Enchanted Tiki Room

Stitch's Great Escape! VS. Rock 'n' Roller Coaster Starring Aerosmith

Incredicoaster VS. Soarin’

Maelstrom VS. Remy's Ratatouille Adventure . Tie Breaker

California Screamin’ VS. Indiana Jones Adventures

Beauty and the Beast: Live on Stage VS. The Twilight Zone Tower of Terror

Group B1:

Dumbo the Flying Elephant VS. Mad Tea Party/Teacups

Seven Dwarfs Mine Train VS. Jungle Cruise

The Studio Backlot Tour VS. The Monorail

Doug: Live! VS. Big Thunder Ranch

The Legend of the Lion King VS. America Sings

Finding Nemo Submarine Voyage/Submarine Voyage/20,000 Leagues Under the Sea: Submarine Voyage VS. Enchanted Tale of Beauty and the Beast

Pirates of the Caribbean: Battle for the Sunken Treasure VS. Avatar Flight of Passage

La Tanière du Dragon VS. Cinderella Castle Mystery Tour

Group B2:

Innoventions VS. Conservation Station

Snow White's Scary Adventures VS. Pinocchio's Daring Journey

Adventure Thru Inner Space VS. Spaceship Earth

Rocket Rods VS. Superstar Limo

Astro Orbiter VS. Big Thunder Mountain Railroad

Hyperspace Mountain(Disneyland Paris) VS. Sindbad's Storybook Voyage

Turtle Talk with Crush VS. Monsters Inc. Laugh Floor

Finding Nemo - The Musical VS. Splash Mountain

Group C1:

Monsters, Inc. Ride & Go Seek VS. Pooh's Hunny Hunt

Primeval Whirl VS. Goofy's Sky School/Mulholland Madness : Tie breaker

Radiator Springs Racers VS. Test Track 2.0

Web Slingers: A Spider-Man Adventure VS. Toy Story Mania!

Crush's Coaster VS. The Barnstormer

Cranium Command VS. Ellen's Energy Adventure

Disney Riverboats VS. Na'vi River Journey

Roger Rabbit's Car Toon Spin VS. Haunted Mansion

Group C2:

The Little Mermaid: Ariel's Undersea Adventure VS. Peter Pan’s Flight

Kali River Rapid VS. Grizzly River Run

Circle of Life: An Environmental Fable VS. Living with the Land

Typhoon Lagoon Wave Pool VS. Polynesian Volcano Slide

Raging Spirits VS. Dinosaur

Disney's Aladdin: A Musical Spectacular VS. Frozen – Live at the Hyperion

Silly Symphony Swings VS. Mater's Junkyard Jamboree

Alice's Curious Labyrinth VS. The Great Movie Ride

Group D1:

Jumpin' Jellyfish VS. Maliboomer

Railroads (any of the parks) VS. Pirates of the Caribbean

Honey, I Shrunk the Kids: Movie Set Adventure VS. Buzz Lightyear's Space Ranger Spin

Indiana Jones and the Temple of Peril VS. Journey to the Center of the Earth

Festival of the Lion King VS. Fantasmic!

Heimlich's Chew Chew Train VS. Food Rocks/Kitchen Kabaret

Aquatopia VS. Space Mountain

The Making of Me VS. Captain EO

Group D2:

Journey into Imagination with Figment VS. Alice in Wonderland

The Casey Jr. Circus Train VS. Storybook Land Canal Boats

Slinky Dog Dash VS. Test Track 1.0

Luigi's Rollickin' Roadsters VS. Gran Fiesta Tour Starring the Three Caballeros

Armageddon – Les Effets Speciaux VS. The Many Adventures of Winnie the Pooh

Mickey & Minnie's Runaway Railway VS. Mission: Space

Indiana Jones Epic Stunt Spectacular! VS. Lights, Motors, Action!: Extreme Stunt Show

Kilimanjaro Safaris VS. Big Grizzly Mountain Runaway Mine Cars

#disney parks #disney world #disney #disneyland #disney parks attractions tournament #tournament #disney tournament #info #round 1 #matchups

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beyondthewarehouse · 6 months

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Mod Intros and DNI!

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DNI IF..

You fit basic DNI criteria, bring in discourse, antisemitic

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My name is Felix/Hare hi....... I'm 15-17 years old, I'm basically from Wonderland, I've been in the animatronic fandom for about 3 years now, and they're my special interest! I have autism and adhd, and I collect weird stuff.

I enjoy writing much more than drawing, and also stratocasters are the better guitar brand (I take no criticism!/j).

Me and my mod buddy are at work SUPER HARD ON THIS BLOG RAHHHH this fandom needs more askblogs!!!!!!!! Grrr grrr okay I hope you likey 😈

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Hello! My name is Rocco/Oz. I'm 14-16 years old. I've been interested in animatronics for about 8 years now. They're also one of my special interests! Puppetry and ducks are my other two.

I am autistic!

I also enjoy theater outside of Tumblr. My favorite musical is either Something Rotten or The Great Comet of 1812! My favorite animatronic is Peter the Penguin from Circus World Jamboree!! :)

Okay, that's all! I hope you enjoy. :)

My main blog is @puppetmutual .

#animatronics #showbiz pizza #rock afire explosion #chuck e cheese #cec #animatronic oc #animatronic ask blog #askblog #passion project #art #ask us anything!#fnaf #five nights at freddys #original character #oc askblog

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hammer-to-matt · 1 year

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Guys I was making a Circus World Jamboree animatronic layout for my phone but I honest to God cannot find a clear photo of Peter Penguin and its driving me nuts. This is what I've got so far

#animatronics #circuse world jamboree #clown #kidcore #.diazepam.

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polly-w · 1 year

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#art #animatronic #sketch #circus playhouse #circus world jamboree #animatronic band #fanart

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misscouchpotatobew · 29 days

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(All of these images are not mine. I wish lol. I'm also tagging CEC and RAE if anyone is on there is interested.)

So here are some images of the characters for The Circus World Jamboree. Including a really good picture of Hanky the Clown. I found it on a post about animatronic clowns.

I'm doing this so we can keep the images on multiple websites. There are also other posts on Tumblr about these guys if you are interested. I enjoy CWJ so much!

Here are some nice pictures of Lucky and Lucy

Peter Penguin (my favorite character, I love his voice) and Barney Bear!

And here is Bodini and a really bad picture of Mighty Mac/Mack the mouse (I don't know if there are any better pictures of him)

And the most important... Hanky the Clown!!!

There is also a video someone has put here on Tumblr where there are atleast 3 videos of these guys from Halloween. There aren't too many posts about these guys so it will be easy to find on here. Yea, the animatronics weren't in the best shape at that time :( I don't even think Peter could sing. Barney's stage light would light up when Peter was supposed to be the one singing. Also the songs from CWJ are on Spotify lol.

#circus world jamboree #circus playhouse band #rock afire explosion #chuck e cheeses #showbiz #animatronics #animatronic

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valleyfthdolls · 1 year

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talk to me about fnaf. tell me your headcanons

Okay, let’s see.

I do and will continue to until explicitly disproven believe that Cassidy was the victim of the bite of ‘83. This theory isn’t one I like to debate because people are SO awful about me not taking MatPat’s word as law but if you’re curious about why I believe the tag where I keep my fnaf interpretations is #story interpretation. I briefly went over the theory in that post, though certain parts of it are outdated nowadays as it’s been confirmed by the character guide that it was the crying child having nightmares, not the older brother/Michael Afton as I’d theorized. I guess I’ll have to file that away under theories that I can’t really believe anymore but still like to think and talk about along with my 2021 “Gregory and Vanny will be revealed to be brother and sister” theory which I still use for canon divergent AU fics. Also, if you’re interested in the Cassidy theory I could talk a little bit more about it, or if you’d like to share your interpretation of the crying child’s fate and identity I would be free to listen.

I imagine that the trauma the crying child witnessed was likely Elizabeth’s death. I think I touched on this in my fnaf 4 interpretation post, but it makes a lot about the family dynamic fall into place. Seeing Baby brutally kill his sister would be enough to traumatize him severely enough that he spends his days in mourning, emotionally overwhelmed and hurt enough to be reduced to tears at the slightest provocation. It explains the constant fear he holds as well, especially of the animatronics- again, he watched one of them violently grab his sister, pull her inside it, and crush her to death. He wouldn’t then be scared of the characters, but just the robots, which is a perfect 1:1 for his behavior in game. At the same time, Michael has just lost his sister, and his brother has become an emotional wreck. Having learned shitty behaviors from their abusive father, Michael projects his grief into frustration with his brother, and channels that frustration into bullying him. It’s absolutely not okay, but at the same time there’s a clear way to track how he became so mean. It went completely unchecked as well because their dad literally does not pay attention to them (????? What is his deal) so it just kept getting worse.

I imagine Elizabeth died in 1983, and this is relevant because I think that if she died in ‘83 and was reported missing, Sister Location could then be 1990. Seven years after Elizabeth went missing without any trace she would be declared dead, and that would be the perfect way to lead into Michael being sent to find her.

As for simpler headcanons:

I believe that the pigtail girl from FNaF 4 was one of the missing children. Does this make a lot of sense? Not really, no. But I somehow ended up thinking of her as the spirit of Foxy. (Again, doesn’t make sense. I don’t understand how this happened.) I suppose given she makes up rumors about the animatronics being haunted killers and deaths being covered up, rumors which would eventually turn out to be far more real than she could have imagined, I feel like that foreshadowing her eventual death at the restaurant would work really well.

I don’t think the animatronics were ever actually capable of walking. If you look at animatronics like the Rock-afire Explosion, Chuck E. Cheese and Mr. Munch’s Make-Believe Band or the Circus World Jamboree, really any of those types of bands (forgive me for being a fucking dweeb with a special interest in these things)? They… well, they can’t walk. Mobility ends at the waist. So here’s what I propose. The full bodied animatronics never had functional legs, and only could “walk” when worn as springlock suits. However, after the missing children disappeared, the animatronics became more mobile, specifically in the legs. The company just lied about it, the same way it’s been theorized since FNaF 2 that they lied about the animatronics having facial recognition software.

Vanny isn’t actually possessed or mind controlled. Glitchtrap isn’t in her head, rather an outside force manipulating her. The suit is a cover up, a mask that simply distances her from what she’s doing. It’s not me, it’s Vanny. It’s Glitchtrap. I am not myself. She absolutely is. She just does it to protect her mental state from her own actions.

But y’know who is possessed? Glamrock Freddy.

By Michael Afton specifically.

I imagine that each animatronic character has a different personality. Usually the shows and songs hinge on the characters interacting with each other, so I figure each character has their own personality. Freddy is kind but very easily driven to annoyance by his band’s absurdity, Chica is always energetic and coming up with some new idea, Bonnie is just happy to be there and goes along with all of Chica’s bad ideas while Freddy tries to reel them in, and Foxy is elusive, arrogant, brash and outlandish.

Although, these core personalities are switched around during different eras of the band. In 1987, Toy Foxy was kinder, taking on the role of a pirate captain who was always looking for more recruits. She encouraged her bandmates’ antics on account of it being what a true pirate would do, and Toy Freddy would have to talk sense into everyone, but was much more sarcastic about it- think 1970s-early 80s Chuck E. Cheese. Over time, the edge was softened on each character, leading to the Glamrocks. Glamrock Freddy is friendly and kind, looking out for his bandmates and having to remind them what’s important every time they start something new and ultimately stupid. Roxy, derived from Foxy’s personality, is competitive, brash and loud, but a good sport and always cheering her friends on. Glamrock Chica is really only interested in food, and tends to laugh off her friends’ antics. Monty is excitable and loves to compete and work with Roxy, but just like Bonnie, is just happy to be there.

The Puppet is a Jack-in-the-box, and stays dormant until she is manually turned on by turning a hand crank on her gift box that plays pop goes the weasel until she comes out. Then a child can select a prize and she gives it to them. Originally, the music box was a “warning” of sorts for her security checks, and she was designed to be scary enough to deter kids from trying to leave before they were supposed to, but not necessarily disturbing.

Golden Freddy doesn’t physically exist. I don’t know how to elaborate on this headcanon.

Elizabeth Afton has what would best be described as developing BPD. This is a headcanon I can’t really explain aside from that I have BPD and she reminds me of my young self. In the fan comic BlueyCapsules, which I haven’t checked in on in a while now, it’s actually a common headcanon to my knowledge that she (age 13) has BPD as she shows very realistic symptoms of it as a result of her trauma. Which is generally how BPD forms, especially through childhood abuse or neglect, which is also, kinda perfect for Lizzie who grew up emotionally neglected and abused by her dad.

Charlie being initially referred to as male (the minigame telling you to “S A V E H I M”) and then being switched to female (Henry calling her “my daughter”) is likely a retcon and probably the retcon that Scott Cawthon was talking about when he said he’s only ever retconned one thing in FNaF lore. I doubt that’s true, but this is probably the only one he’ll acknowledge. However, I think Charlie is a trans girl.

Shadow Freddy has been said to have been born out of William’s malice. In that case, I think Shadow Bonnie was probably born from the children’s agony. This is why Shadow Freddy leads the children to William and Shadow Bonnie helps save their souls. William wants them to confront him, and the kids want to move on.

I do not believe Vanny and Vanessa are the same person. I don’t think Steel Wool and Scott Cawthon know what the fuck they’re doing with that, to be completely honest as they’ve backed themselves into a corner with contradicting evidence and any solution would either be absolutely awful or retconning something. I think the best way around it is that Vanny is committing identity theft and framing Vanessa, or to go deeper, Vanessa is directly tied to Glitchtrap’s plans and being manipulated by Vanny by his orders, but she herself has no malicious intent and doesn’t want to hurt anyone.

This is going to sound stupid to say but Michael Afton strikes me as goth. I stand by my post where I said he listens to gothic rock. It just fits him really well.

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