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bamsara · 2 years

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Could you please do No. 2? "I'm dying" "You're not dying." Just imagining moon fed up with Y/N, also LOVE your stories btw, have a great day bam!

Moon Centric | Wordcount: 700 | AO3 Version

Set in the time period where Moon is not yet reinstated as DCA, still has 'glitch issues', Reader is somewhat used to it.

Since the coffee maker in the employee's lounge was broken since the start, and you're not entirely sure what they put in the drink at the pizzaplex's own cafe, you've made a habit of getting your morning coffee from the 24/7 gas station you frequent on your way to the pizzaplex whenever you have an early morning or super late night shift.

This night, however, you forgot.

You got your gas, even got a snack to munch on in the way out after saying hello to the gas station bot, and got all the way to the pizzaplex parking lot and unbuckling seatbelt before realizing you forgot the most important part of your day: the caffine you needed in order to get through the shift.

Well, you'll just have to go without.

And it sucks.

You're tired, a headache is on it's way, your eyes feel droopy. Monty says something in passing about how you're slower than usual, and even Freddy makes an awkward, concerned observation about how sluggish you seem to be and even offers his sofa to you for a nap. You politely decline, of course. The task list isn't going to complete itself.

Moon is, as expected, rather excited that you walk around work with slow movement like easy prey. So that's why you turn the lights on in the kitchen area as you're mopping so he can't make a sudden grab for you in here.

Said animatronic sits at the doorway, where the light and the dark between the kitchen and the adjacent room meet. It blurs over his pants, the contrast making white pupils against black eyes stand out further in the dark. A bit of a danger sign you've started to recognize, but you're basked in the light (as much as it hurts your eyes) and keep a flashlight on you at all times for a reason.

His head spins at a slow speed the entire time you're mopping, watching you with rampant attention. "You're tired." He says, and you audibly sigh. "Come here. Come to sleep."

You resist the urge to lean on the mop, turning to stare at him with dark circled eyes. "That is like the fifth time you've said that to me within the hour."

"You should take a nap." He ignores your statement, default wide smile on his face. Sitting criss-crossed on the ground, his fingers pluck at the carpet in mindless behavior, threatening to pull it up like grass. He sways a little when he talks. "Then I'll stop saying it."

Dramatically, and on purpose, you groan into the air of the kitchen loud enough that your voice echoes off the walls. "Great. Not only am I exhausted-" Your words make something in the animatronic tick, the sound of claws getting hooked into the carpet, the click of his head turn stopping at an angle. "-but I'm also getting harrassed by my coworker. I do not have the energy for this."

"Whiney baby." Moon chuckles, voice low and quick at the end. "I can fix that."

You don't even look at him, continuing to mop what looks like tomato paste stained on the floor. "I can complain as much as I want."

"Moody." He comments, amused. "Cranky."

Your nose wrinkles up as you finish up, picking up the mop bucket an dumping it into the sink. "Well, yeah I am. I'm dying."

A scoff. "You're not dying."

"I'm totally dying here." Careful not to get mop water on you, you stash the supplies in the corner of the room for the staffbots later, and thumb around for the small flashlight in your pocket. "Totally dying."

As you approuch the doorway, hand hovering over the kitchen's lightswitch to turn it off, Moon's bouncy behavior stills, like a predator getting ready to pounce. "I can fix that. Come here."

You flick on the flashlight and point it towards his feet, and the reaction is immediate; the animatronic leaps up, hisses in the motion, and practically scuttles on all fours up the wall as you chase him with the light beam. "Yeah, yeah. Go back up into the rafters, Starboy."

#Solar Lunacy #writings #drabbles #fnaf sb #fnaf the daycare attendant #self insert #moon x reader

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wolfsbanesparks · 8 months

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I love seeing Billy's relationship with God's other then his patrons

He is hera's favorite champion and person in general, largely because he is a tattletale, if zeus starts to piss him off... well then it's a good thing he has his wife on speed dial

Athena is like the cool aunt the tells him all the embarrassingly stupid stories and secrets just so she can watch her family squirm

Hestia would definitely be like maternal figure to him and would totally act as his personal therapist, All her younger siblings are grown up so she can't spoil them anymore but she can for billy

Apollo would definitely help his charisma by showing him ways to use his voice and by making him a better story teller

Persephone is definitely the doting big sister and thinks he's absolutely adorable no matter what he's doing, he could be breathing and she'll start cooing at him, much to his great annoyance

Also if he gets mad at his pantheon, do you think he starts worshipping other gods like Norse or mesopotamian?

Sorry this took literally forever for me to answer but I absolutely adore all of these!

I am also a huge fan of Billy building relationships with other gods/mythological beings! It just adds an extra bit of worldbuilding that is such a natural extension of what we already have.

I think it would be funny if Shazam and Hecate had a millennia old dispute and Billy thinks he's going to have to play mediator, but Hecate thinks teaching Billy magic is the greatest way to get back at Shazam. Billy is just happy to get some magic lessons and is a very eager student.

I also think it would be really cool if Billy met Hephaestus because of his work as Champion (maybe returning a weapon the god had forged so it could be kept safe) and Hephaestus really likes him because he's a hard worker and doesn't treat him differently because of his disfigurement. Imagine Freddy also gets to meet him and Hephaestus makes him a specially forged crutch that is extremely durable and lightweight, but also enchanted to always return to him (especially useful when he transforms and leaves it somewhere).

Billy as Cap visits Aquaman in Atlantis Poseidon drops by just for a bit of fun, taking him on deep sea adventures and boasting about all the strange creatures that live in the ocean like they're his pets.

Billy has a bit of a grudge against Eros (cupid) for making Cap fall in love that one time, but Eros just thinks its kind of funny. But Billy went to Aphrodite who made Eros promise not to meddle anymore (though she does send Billy encouraging little notes whenever he gets a crush which he finds both embarrassing and endearing)

I also think that Billy is the type to get to know not just major figures but also minor gods/goddesses granting them equal amounts of respect as he does Olympians. He happily chats with nymphs and other nature spirits as he travels around the world. He leaves tiny offerings of candy at every tiny altar he happens to pass by whether he knows the god personally or not just because he knows they'd probably like a little acknowledgement.

I think Billy is naturally curious about other pantheons, especially since not all of his patrons are from the same one, so he reads up on local mythology whenever he travels somewhere. I'm not sure if he would worship them per se, because I think Billy is just not someone who traditionally worships even his own gods. But he does learn about them and occasionally seek them out (especially when he's a bit fed up with his own gods).

#ask me whatever you want y'all #shazam #billy batson #dc captain marvel #greek gods #worldbuilding #there are so many ways he could interact with mythological figures and its so fun to explore them!

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bad268 · 8 days

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Hello my friend! I've recently discovered your work for the frog boys and also saw you have requests open (if this isn't true anymore I'm terribly sorry!) I was wondering if you could write something about Pezzy (and maybe the rest of the frog house included if you want) playing horror games with his s/o? Have a good day!

Scared in Love (Frog Boys X Reader)

Fandom: RPF/Miscellaneous

Requested: Clearly (I decided to make this part of [Blank] in Love. I could be read alone though. Thank you my friend <3)

Warnings: Horror games

POV: First Person (I/me)

W.C. 1027 (about 250 each)

Summary: Horror games are scary, who knew?

As always, my requests are OPEN

MASTERLIST // HITLIST

Technically can be read alone, but Part 4 <-

Puffer (At Dead of Night)

“This is stupid! All we’re doing is running from a bald guy,” I laughed as I controlled the movements in the game as we ran between rooms. Puffer had been asked to play At Dead of Night. Despite knowing he did not like horror games, he agreed as long as I was there for it. Neither of us had heard much of this game, and so far it was pretty boring. “Am I supposed to lock this door?”

“Maybe? Isn’t the guy chasing you?” Puffer answered as he leaned closer to the screen. He broke his glasses recently, so he was blind for this stream, and that’s the main reason he asked me to join. “Wait, why is that light flickering?”

“Like I know,” I scoffed as I immediately moved toward it. Nothing happened. “See chat, y'all just be hyping up this game, and it's plain.” I turned around in the game and jumped in my seat as some random person showed up. “Holy shit!”

“Dr. Bose was accused of the worst crime possible,” Puffer joked with mock seriousness. “We need to go to the ground floor now to see the police lights!” He took over the controls, again leaning close to the screen to see.

“Maybe you shouldn’t speed run out of the room,” I advised.

“Nah, we’ll be fine,” And almost like Jimmy was listening, he jumped out from around the corner to kill us. Puffer jumped back in his chair, causing it to fall back.

“What did I fucking say!?”

Pezzy (Doors)

“It’s Roblox. How scary can it possibly be?” were going to be my famous last words. I was sure of it.

“I swear to god if one more of these things pulls me out of the closet again, I will throw my controller at the screen!” I shouted as I died once again.

“Welcome to the club,” Pezzy laughed, “It only gets worse.”

“I’m going to cry,” I joked as I respawned. “This is literally torture! I did not agree to do this!”

“Yes, you did!” Leave it to Pezzy to pull up the receipts in the form of a text you sent him a while ago. He briefly showed it to the camera before clearing his throat, and imitating my voice, “I doubt it’s even that hard. I bet that I could speed run it faster than you.”

“I don’t remember saying that sober,” I admitted as I ran through the doors, ignoring Pezzy’s laugh. “I really don’t. In fact, I think a certain someone stole my phone and texted someone while we were drunk. I wouldn’t put it past you honestly.”

“I cannot believe you would accuse me of such a thing,” Pezzy gasped as he put a hand to his chest. “I seem to remember you bragging about not being scared of anything. You’re eating your words now, huh?”

“Never,” I said definitively. It didn’t last long as, almost immediately, the red skull thing chased me through the rooms. “I swear! PLEASE!”

Droid (FNAF Help Wanted)

“It’s not even that bad,” I laughed as I glanced at chat while Droid stood behind me playing Five Nights at Freddy’s: Help Wanted. I had played it before since I was practically a FNAF channel, so Droid made it his subgoal to play it when they hit 5,000 subs. Granted, he did not think it would happen that quickly. “Just wait until you get to the third game.”

“You’re kidding me!” He shouted as he frantically looked around the room. “There’s no way it gets worse than this! You’re capping!”

“Nah, you’re just a baby,” I laughed as a highlighted chat caught my eye.

“You should shove him.” it read. Thankfully, he could not read chat while in the game, so I took this as my opportunity. With a smirk, I stood up and walked around to stand behind Droid. Just as the music picked up in the game, I grabbed his shoulders and he was jumpscared. From me and the game as Bonnie jumped out at him.

He flung his arms back to try and drab me, but I ducked and ran back to my chair. He pulled the headset off and immediately glared at me. He let go of the joycons as he pointed and slowly approached me.

“I will murder you,” He joked as he leaned down to be at eye level with me. “I will threaten domestic violence live on Twitch.”

“Don’t threaten me with a good time,” I joked back as I raised my eyebrows.

“WOAH! WOAH! WOAH! Nah, don’t even!”

Grizzy (GMod Horror Maps)

“I don’t like the squidward-looking thing or the witches,” I cried as I ran my character through the dark maze. “Why did you mod them in?”

“Because I knew you didn’t like them,” Grizzy laughed as his character followed mine around. “I can remove one of them if you want.”

“Please do,” I laughed as I purposely let myself get killed by Squidward, so I would respawn. Grizzy exited the game to fix the mod as I stayed on the call with him, entertaining his chat. Eventually, he got it changed but did not tell me what he put in.

“Can I know what was spawned?” I asked as I reloaded the game. I had to update it since the mods changed, and I got stuck on the loading screen for a minute. I thought he would have told me at that point, but no. When I loaded into the game, I saw a hoard of witches immediately. I slowly looked over to Discord to see Grizzy’s face cam, and of course, he’s got that malicious smile. “I will murder you.”

“You always say you could outrun the witches,” Grizzy laughed as his character also loaded it. As soon as he spawned, he threw a bomb at the group. “I’m testing you.”

I screamed as I ran my character the opposite way through the maze, “What the fuck is wrong with you!”

“See!? It’s not so easy, huh?” Grizzly laughed as he watched my character run. ”What are you mumbling?”

“California girls were unforgettable,” I said a little louder than before as my voice got higher. “Daisy dukes bikinis on top.”

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fnaffancontentbutmostlyglamrocks · 3 months

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Going over Glamrock Bonnie's dissaperance with a fine-tooth comb

Missing Message

"SECURITY REPORT - 12:24AM - Bonnie is seen leaving his green room in Rockstar Row heading East towards the atrium. 2:40AM - Bonnie enters the East Arcade. 4:12AM - Bonnie enters Monty Golf."

I'll break this message down, as it's the most important. At 12:24 AM, 24 minutes after closing, Bonnie heads to the atrium from his Green Room in Rockstar Row. 2 hrs and 16 minutes later, He is seen entering the East Arcade. That is two floors above the entrances to Monty Golf. On the opposite side, 1 hour and 32 minutes later, at 4:12, Bonnie is last seen entering Monty Golf.

I've mentioned how long it took Bonnie to do each activity because time isn't literal in Security Breach. The time it takes us to reach point A to point B seems real-time. The animatronics are quick, even when walking. They have a decent speed, but there was a lot of time taken for what should have been short trips. That and the East Arcade is such a strange detour. It is nowhere near the entrance to Monty Golf on the first floor. It's on the third floor, too The only way to Monty Golf on that floor is the Mazercise Vent, And I doubt Bonnie's double-upped thick ass could fit also. We have no mention of him going to Mazercise either. He most likely entered through the front entrance of Monty Golf, Getting to the catwalks By using the ladder built into the scaffolding, Assuming he even went up there.

Going back to the message about Monty falling and breaking his legs. It just states that someone had once scored the hole-in-one, activating the Hurricane bucket. While it's assumed to be a patron during opening hours. There's nothing to indicate it couldn't be an employee or something else after hours.

Strangely enough, Despite being last seen in Monty Golf, His body is found in Bonnie Bowl. With all that said, We should be focusing on the details that are left out of this message. There is a lack of information on what Bonnie was doing in each room. Why did it take so long to reach each destination? Why did he stop at the East Arcade? Why does it end in Monty Golf despite the fact that even if Bonnie was incapacitated there and then moved to Bonnie Bowl to finish the job? Shouldn't that have been noticed? Say it was. Then why wasn't it reported?

Another thing I want to mention is that Monty Golf is Monty's attraction. The animatronics are not stuck in their own attractions or rooms. Anyone. Freddy, Chica, Roxy, Monty, Vanessa, Vanny, Sun/Moon, Staff bots, and even an Endo could have been in Monty Golf at that time.

Bonnie Bowl Vent

The trippy AR vent that you go in to exit Bonnie's room has a Monty plush wet floor Bot and a Fazer blast gun. A Bonnie Plush connects to Vanny's hideout in Fazerblast. The obvious connection is Monty, Bonnie, and the wet floor bots.

I think the one worth looking into more is the Fazer Blast gun, which is associated with GlamRock Freddy. It's also associated with Vanny, as Fazerblast is where her hideout is. Plus, the vent leads directly to her hideout. It does seem there's a connection between Bonnie and these elements.

The Crime Scene

Starting at the entrance: There is a small blue shard There is a broken brick wall Along with a small caveish structure, and then another broken wall Wood structure seems to indicate their might've been a door or hall here A path of wooden crates leads you to the bodyThere is a wire on one of these crates There's piles of broken pins There is a metal shelf with Bowling balls on it There's a shorter shelf with bowling balls on the other side To the left of it, is the hole where bowling balls would come in Covered with wooden boards haphazardly nailed on Next to that is a Bonnie Bowl Graphic There are marks from the boxes to where Bonnie is Near the body's head is a Bowling ball that is shattered into 3 large segments The body is laid on a carpet We'll examine the body and carpet later Pieces of what I assume are from Bonnie's endoskeleton and staff bot pieces are thrown across the room There is a white crack on the wall, and a smear of black streaks down the wall and floor Almost as if something hit it, and was dragged down This mark leads to Bonnie, and is on top of the rug too There's streak marks from bonnie's body to where a vent is Opposite of where the other mark is by the entrance. A makeshift staircase to a vent was made. On the vent panel that's being used as a ramp, you can see these drag marks that appear to be from the rust that's also seen on the rug. This vent lets you get outside of the room.

Bonnie "Other" Green Room

There's a charging port that looks like it was torn open from the outside. There's a vent gate hidden next to it. Presumably, the one that would have blocked the vent hidden by the poster on a tool cart is a broken staff bot with marks and indentions. There are actually a few of these staff bots in this room.

Examining the body

Any good murder mystery has a body examination. I'll break the body down into parts. The face has a large gash on the left side with a wire sticking out. There is an indention on the muzzle on the left side. The left ear is damaged with chunks missing, While the right ear is missing. The right arm is removed from the chest and is segmented into the forearm and upper arm. The left arm is damaged like the rest of the body but attached. The chest has nearly the entire middle part of the shell ripped open. It looks like the chest was hit by someone with claws and then pulled apart. There are Multiple scratch marks on the chest itself. There are wires sticking out of the chest. Both legs are bisected at the crotch, upper leg, and lower leg. It appears the legs were beaten in or were crumpled. Otherwise, besides the chest, head, and legs, the whole body is just cracked and dirty.

The Green Substance

Uh-oh, this is it, The damning evidence that proved Monty did it. Yeah, you all hear my sarcasm. A lot of speculation I've seen is that this is either green paint somehow from Monty. I'm sorry, that just doesn't track. You're telling me Monty went in with ONLY Green wet paint. Attacked Bonnie and managed to get paint only on this one specific spot. Magically, nothing else. Plus, why, though? This is the only "Monty" guilty evidence I will not even give the time of day to humor as an option. It takes a minimal level of critical thinking to showcase why it makes little sense. Also, debunking this doesn't magically make Monty innocent; it just opens things up more.

I've found another possibility that makes sense besides it just being an undercoat from Bonnie. Looking closely at the mark. I noticed it has a star-like shape from Plushies, Pinatas, and Cutouts. We can see that Bonnie has a gold star on his chest. I'll use Freddy to help prove my point. Throughout Security Breach, Freddy becomes more disheveled as the game goes on. At Hour 0, when the game first started, His lighting Bolt is a bright blue. As the game progresses, this bolt slowly starts to get dirty and fade away. It's not just the bolt, either. Suppose you compare Freddy's face markings from Hour Zero to the late game. They are also fading away. This makes it clear that while the animatronic models may have base casings that are pre-colored, Any markings or makeup are then painted on. We can even see cans of paint in the hallways of the animatronics greenrooms Throughout the game, even before shattering, These marks are slowly fading away. If you look at Bonnie's body, it has these purple and blue marks that are also faded, So his star is likely painted on, too.

I do have an explanation for why this yellow or gold appears green from what we can see from cutouts and plushies. This star is gold and shiny. Appearing metallic in texture. When gold paint is not properly maintained, a possible result that can happen is lustrous gold turning a greenish color. This is called Verdigris. This is a result of the gold being mixed with other alloys. Primarily copper. I'm being bold here and assuming Fazbear Entertainment is not using pure gold to decorate Bonnie.

Drag Marks

The streak mark from Bonnie's body to the exit is the exact same dimension as the wooden crates. The smaller streak even matches the smaller crate. The marks on the way to the vent appear to be the right size for the thing under the orange tarp. Then, you have these makeshift steps leading to the vent. It's apparent these things were dragged around to make these stairs. Who would need to make these steps? Well, judging by the marks we see on the vent being used as a ramp, The staff bots.

The Rug

There is a rug under Bonnie's body. The drag marks are on top of it, And the markings are flush with what appears on the wood floor, Meaning that every mark on this carpet happened in this room. This is also why I think a struggle happened here, too. What I want to focus on is the pattern on it. People claim it's found in Monty Golf. Does this mean the culprit cut a part of Monty's golf's carpet to move the body? I really doubt it. It is a perfect rectangle. It's actually one of the rugs you can find in the East Arcade. The rugs are pre-cut with this rectangular shape And have a design pattern exactly like the one Bonnie is found on. This carpet came from the East Arcade, Not from Monty Golf.

Monty replaced Bonnie before he even disappeared.

Monty was already a Glamrock, while Bonnie was active. One proof of that is in the sealed room where Bonnie is. On the shelf are bowling balls with Freddy, Chica, and Roxy. You'd think there would be ones with Bonnie, but Instead, there are only ones with Monty. Also, notice who doesn't have a custom Bowling Ball either: The Daycare attendant or DJ Music Man, Both of whom are not in the band but have their own section of the plex. So by transitive law, Seeing that Monty has a bowling ball at this point, But not Bonnie. That must mean Monty is in the band and has replaced Bonnie, But Bonnie is still active and has his own section.

Bonnie has a private Green room in his attraction. No other glamrock animatronic has this. Not even Freddy. We also know from the missing messages Bonnie used to have a green room in RockStar Row. It doesn't make sense for the company to make a new private Green Room with its own charging port and install decorations for an animatronic they plan to eliminate. Or for one that went missing and they can't use it. When you consider that the understudy message states Bonnie is out of commission and not necessarily missing or permanently broken, Then with the knowledge that Monty can at least fill in the roles of other bandmates like Freddy. Monty could have replaced Bonnie. While Bonnie was still around, This does take away Monty's main motive for wanting to destroy Bonnie Well, almost. There is the possibility he'd do anything to keep this position. We also now have a reason for Bonnie to attempt something.

Fazbear is complacent

In order for this crime to work, Fazbear Entertainment has to be complacent in some way, Or someone with the power to control what the company does is responsible. Bonnie's body is in a location that, while light, must've had some foot traffic. Someone should have come across this body, and the only way in and out of this large room couldn't have just been the vent. There had to have been a proper door or something at one point when we pieced together that there had to be some way to get back there. Plus, there was the probability that Bonnie Bowl was remodeled in relation to the cover-up. I think part of that remodeling was blocking off this room. Bonnie was never missing. He was hidden.

Monty, Chica, and Roxy are innocent.

While the staff bots could do most of the damage seen on Bonnie, Including prying open the Charging port door, There are scratch marks on the body, too. And those staff bots don't have claws. Then that leaves us with Monty, Roxy, and Freddy as the ones who could do this damage. Chicas is safe, as she doesn't have claws.

I think they're all innocent in terms of what happened before Bonnie got to Monty Golf. Including the one I think is responsible. Part of that is because of the state that the charging station is in; something ripped it open.

I'm sorry, but if Monty, Roxy, or Freddy lured Bonnie into Monty Golf and attempted to destroy him there. Then they…..let him go all the way back into Bonnie Bowl and recharge? Then go there, rip him out, And finish him off there? Sure, suspension of disbelief and all that, But that's a lot of suspension. This has me thinking that Bonnie was completely fine, or at least in a position to think he would be able to safely get away from Monty Golf without anyone following him And go into his charging port like nothing happened. Until he was ripped out, And besides the staff bots, There's only one Glamrock that makes sense to do this, Freddy.

Freddy?!

I know. As a suspect, He makes the least amount of sense. He's the lead star, plus he was close to Bonnie. Why would he hurt him? I have some possible answers. Both are equally tragic. One is that it is annoyingly glossed over. He was under Vanny's control. If she wanted to, She could use him to destroy Bonnie. Leaving him powerless to do anything. The other is that Bonnie really was dangerous, and Freddy found out. Maybe he came across Monty's damaged body Or started to notice Bonnie was acting Differently. Once he realized the Bonnie he knew was gone, Replaced by a complete monster. He had to make the decision to put that thing down.

Afterward, Fazbear or Vanny realized what had happened and did everything they could to cover it up. Which, if that's the answer to this crime. That is some juicy drama. Now, there is still the possibility Bonnie was scratched before he got into the charging port, And only the staff bots were used to take care of him.

Monty?

I'm gonna be real. While he is connected, A lot of the things related to him seem to be related to Monty Golf and that he's Bonnie's replacement and not actually Monty himself being responsible. The only thing that could connect him is the claw marks. That could also have been done by Freddy, Roxy, hell, even the Endos, and assuming it is a separate animatronic, the Freddy Prototype, All of whom have claws.

In fact, it makes more sense to me that he's a victim. While I wanted to give a reason for why he could be innocent or guilty, The closest I can see him involved is that Bonnie tried to destroy him in Monty Golf. Under control or not, it doesn't matter, And Monty was able to retaliate. Damaging Bonnie before he went down.

Solving the crime

The crime can not be solved, And while I have tried to brainstorm the different ways it could have gone, No matter how close I get, There's always something that I can't explain. The only thing I'm fairly confident about is Monty being a red herring. Everything else. I'm stumped on

I think that's the point. This crime can't be solved yet Because we don't have every clue, And in an interesting twist, we know what that last clue is. We just don't have the means to analyze it yet. That AR inhibitor in the Gondola ride was shown for a reason. Once that is revealed, This whole case will be solved, And considering RUIN ended on a cliffhanger, Who's to say the mystery of what happened isn't either.

#fnaf security breach #fnaf #monty #security breach #fnaf sb #five nights at freddy's #fnaf monty #montgomery gator #fnaf sb ruin #glamrock bonnie #bonnie

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monsterfuckerconfessions · 2 months

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(without going into age discourse. Let's just say he has ai sentience, not Possesed.)

Tw for technical dub-con. Idk the tag but to survive, you have to give sexual favors and it eventually turns consentual.

Ever since I saw the first FNAF game, I've always loved the idea of getting fucked by an animatronic. Not even the slimmed down versions, furry versions or even remotely humanized. How they appear in game.

The idea of being terrified in that crampt office with nowhere to go, locking out big emotionless robots, knowing the fates of those who came before me and being absolutely terrified. They see me and they cant get me and they are pissed. Its so close to 6 am but shit, the power went out at 5:30 and i just sit quietly in the darkness before Freddy's dreaded eyes light up and his music Box plays to seal my fate.

But he looks down at my shrunken terrified form and how scared i am but decides he wants to give me the opportunity to live. For a price.

The idea of being thrown on the creaky thin sheet metal table, held down with impossible force of a soft fuzzy hand and getting absolutely demolished by a huge cold robot cock. He's a gentle-manly type so he'd check in a few times, be scared of hurting me and speak all sweetly to me as he uses my cervix as a speed bump and won't stop till I soak him. Being watched through the windows by the others that I'm his new favorite toy knowing damn well I'm coming back the next shift and because I'm his favorite, they can't hurt me.

Then finally when he's done with me, stumbling out the doors 2 hours late just to come back the next night to him standing in the office happily watching our exchange on the monitors like it's nothing. Just the idea that they are so much bigger and stronger than me and if I wanna survive, I have to give sexual favors is chefs kiss

I used to get a lot of shit for being attracted to them in their in game forms because "those aren't as sexy as the human ones or the furry ones". Honestly though, I like that they are robots. It means they can't leave the pizzeria and are stuck there and if I want more, I have to do it secretly and quietly so I don't get caught by the other guards. However I wouldn't mind one peeping and rubbing one out to me and one not noticing them but thats human stuff lol

#monsterfucker confessions

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cupiidzbow · 4 months

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I am very big on tamagotchi collecting and the history of the different ones ( there was this YouTube video that changed my brain chemistry) but id though it would be fun to think which f/os of mine I’d assign certain ones too…..

I have the first one currently but the 2nd one is SO my speed but unfortunately it’s part of the line that’s like $100+ now and bites my fist and sobs ….

this is gonna get kinda long so under the cut!

this one is literally called pure honey just kill me if my first thought isn’t banjo sorry . this is one of the easiest picks I think it’s just so perfect for him 💔

I ACTUALLY DIDNY KNOW WHICH ONE TO CHOOSE FOR FUNKY there was a whole like of tamagotchis that were an ocean line specifically but there was also a tamagotchi connection one that’s called blue wave surf ( which I also though was perfect) AND THEN THERE WAS A THIRD ONE which is the umino tamagotchi that was clear and had the little surfers on them… they all remind me of him so go figure 😭😭

TOM GETS A SPECIAL ONE this one has the backlit screen …. the tamagotchi pix…. Idk the nature shell is so good and it matches his shirt a lil I think that’s so cute …….

OK I CANT ADD ANYMORE PICTURES I HAD ONE FOR GL.AMROCK FREDDY TOO BUT IDK IF ILL CONTINUE THIS . This is just rambling thoughts idk 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭💔💔💔💔

#txt #🐻🍯🪕#🦍🏄‍♂️🌊#💰🦝🍃#im unfortunately very knowledgeable abt this sorry hashtag autism 💔💔💔

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hello, person who followed for fandoms not your current one here! i would love to know more about that character you draw a lot (sun or moon?? not sure on the name), what are they from, etc? as much or as little as you would like to explain. i am intrigued, ive seen them around a lot for the past, idk, year or two? they seem interesting. (I will unfortunately never read/watch/play whatever media they’re from, even if it’s very good, it’s my fatal flaw sorry)

Everyone stand back. I'm putting on a business suit. I'm taking out the briefcase. I'm slicking back my hair. I've never been asked this before, hold on

They are Sun and Moon! :) Two characters, if you want to see them that way (you don't necessarily have to.) They are in the same body, so to refer to them both as a whole entity, people tend to just say "the Daycare Attendant" or the DCA.

They are from Five Nights at Freddy's: Security Breach. Security Breach drastically differs from the other FNAF games, so while I've personally always been into the franchise, a lot of people are drawn in specifically to this game alone. It's... more open, you walk around, the characters have a lot of personality, and you're a child with missions, etc. It makes it incomparable essentially.

There is a section in the game where the child you play as (Gregory) needs to enter the Superstar Daycare. You go down the slide, you land in the ballpit, aaaand-! A sun-themed jester animatronic notices you. Sun. He's energetic, he's a solid mix of anxiety and joy. He is no threat to the player and cannot harm you, only wanting to have fun and urging you to follow the rules.

The switch in AI is light-activated. When you cause the lights to go out, Sun's rays retract, the hat comes out, and Moon now appears. He is the threat, and will chase the player. His voice is very raspy, he's the menacing laughter type, he urges you to "hidey-hide away" and sleep, as he is specifically the Naptime Attendant.

So. Ahem. I will now ask you, if you're familiar with the Sans Undertale treatment. The DCA fandom is the result of people getting very passionate about this one silly guy, or silly guys. A Security Breach subfandom. You don't have to be apart of the "DCA fandom" to love them though. It's more a matter of how someone participates, I suppose. This isn't to take away from the love the rest of the game has, but to explain that this specific side exists

You don't have to watch this, but you can take a glance if you'd like! People love them, like them, or just think they're way too creepy

youtube

There's other things, like Moon's sections, details that video above skips past (I chose a video where the person speeds through it), and the whole Eclipse thing, but I'll leave it to the essentials. This is what I've been super into <3

#ask #SORRY FOR HOW LONG THIS IS LMAO i'm going to go deep into it when this is my first time being asked that

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weebnotheree · 7 months

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Lolbit! Reader(M) x Hazbin Hotel PT.1

They Disappeared???

Y/n's pov It is currently 11:33pm, almost 12:00am. Everyone's waiting for the night guard to show. I go bored so teleported through the computer monitors and manifested out if it. Walking around I saw Toy Freddy sitting in the Parts and Service Room playing video games and Five Nights on his big-screen TV with Mr. Hugs. The problem is Toy Freddy has never really been very good at playing video games, and if he loses his game, he'll probably blame you for it. He lost the game.. again, which I'm not surprised. I teleport beside him.

T/Freddy- "Mr. Hugs got me again!That game was totally rigged!"

He got startled when I spoke because he didn't know I was there.

Y/n- "Hmm maybe try ha-a-arder next time." *Laughs historically*

He got mad at me which I didn't care, I just loved annoying people.

T/Freddy- "It's not MY fault! I have these fat plastic fingers and can't press the buttons!"

Y/n- "*sighs hard* I feel bad man."*laughs more*

T/Freddy- "Well you made me lose!"

Y/n- "No. You're just bad at it." I laughed again before going to a computer monitor and teleporting through it.

~CBPW~:still Y/n pov

As I was going to Circus Baby Pizza World to see what was going on, I heard people arguing, which I already knew who it was because they do it all the time it's hilarious. It was currently 11:46pm.

F/Foxy- "I know exactly where you are, Hahahahaha."

F/Freddy- "That sounded terrible."

F/Foxy- "Says the one with no acting experience. I'm the only-"

FF speed walks to ffoxy, putting his finger over his mouth to shush him.

F/Freddy- "No, shut up! Shut up with that! I DON'T wanna hear it!"

F/Foxy- He smirks. "Oh? What? Are you afraid of being wronged?"

F/Freddy- "I'm afraid of you going on for 3 hours about how great you are at acting, NOBODY CARES! Everyone knows and no one cares 😤😭."

F/Foxy- "I am the only one here that understands, and you're constantly (while talking ffreddy says,"SHUT UP, I DON'T WANNA HEAR IT!") acting like a child about it!"

F/Freddy- With Freddy yelling bon bon covers his hears. (Poor bon bon 🥺) "I DON'T WANNA HEAR IT!"

F/Foxy- "Every single time!"

F/Freddy- "I don't..want to hear it!"

F/Foxy- "You can't just-"

F/Freddy- "SHUT UUUP!"

F/Foxy- "NO YOU SHUT UP!"

F/Freddy- "SHUUTUUUP!"

Y/n trying really hard not to laugh at how ridiculous their acting over something.

Ballora- "You two hush. And keep your voices down." She said with a calm tone, spinning towards them.

F/Freddy- "It's not MY fault! It's always FOXY who's starts it!"

F/Foxy- "Ooh? And what do I do that SO annoying to you?"

F/Freddy- "We don't need to know about how great you are at acting. WE ALREADY KNOW! We were programed with it dang it!" He says with annoyance.

F/Foxy- "I think you're just jealous..."

Freddy gets real annoyed now and it takes him a few seconds to answer.

F/Freddy- "JEALOUS?!!

F/Foxy- "That's what I said."

F/Freddy- "YOU think i'm jealous."

F/Foxy- "Yes I do."

F/Freddy- "That is the dumbest thing I've ever heard in my life."

They all 3 hear a bang. Both Foxy and Freddy startled, turning around. Ballora didn't have to, she could hear really good and because y/n was laughing so hard. He was in the vents.

"Is that the Night guard?!" Freddy asks startled.

"What time is it?!" Foxy asked.

Ballora- "No, it's just y/n." She said in a calm voice.

First person pov After they said that you teleported where they were.

Y/n- "Ahahaha. You guys a-a-are hilarious! That was quite a-a show." You say while laughing and wagging your tail.

F/Foxy- "hey y/n! Wanna hear some of my jokes." He waggs his tail a little. "Freddy says they're annoying."

F/Freddy- "because they ARE!"

Y/n- "yeah sure."

F/Foxy- "You here that Freddy, y/n actually wants to hear my jokes. Unlike you he actually listens."

F/Freddy- "yeah whatever. I still don't care! Hmph."

Ballora- "Y/n, what time is it?"

Y/n- "Hmm, let's se-e-e." He teleported to the clock that was in a different room and then teleported back. "11:57pm." You were smiling.

Ballora- "Okay, thank you." She starts spinning, heading back to her stage.

Y/n- "Hey, you two sh-sh-should get going."

F/Freddy- "Okay cya." He hurried back to his stage.

Y/n- "Are you gonna go back to your s-s-stage."

F/Foxy- "Nope." He says playfully.

Y/n- "You'll get control shock." Saying with your signature smile. When you asked him if he was gonna go back to his stage he had a look of sadness but hurried and switched it to a pouty face, but you saw.

Y/n- "I don't w-w-want you to get hurt now."

F/Foxy- "I know I know. - >-"

Two minutes had passed, making it 11:59pm. Two of Ballora's mini ballerina's to tell the two that they need to hurry up and get in h their positions. But they disappeared, right in front of the mini ballerina's.

#hazbin hotel #demons #alastor #x reader #x male reader #funtime foxy #funtime freddy #animatronic #fnaf #fnaf security breach

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emthemurf · 6 months

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Dndads episode 45 season two SPOILERSSSSSS

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

I am not okay. Glenn deserves the world. Nick deserves the world. Taylor deserves the world. I am not okay.

The fact that Glenn stayed away because he was terrified of hurting them the way his dad hurt him and yet he inadvertently did the same thing his dad DID *chefs kiss*. It hurts. The fact that Glenn brushes off all the trauma and tries to move on and make it better WHEN HE STARTS CRYING AND THEY ALL INNATELY KNOW THAT “THIS IS AS GOOD AS IT GETS”?!?!!? AAAAAAAAAAAAA

Anthony Burch, Freddie Wong, you geniuses I love and hate you two sooo much.

If you couldn’t guess Glenn is my fav along with Henry.

But Glenn’s story man, it gets me every time.

This man: went to another world, lost his son, found his son, gained magic powers, made friends with other dads, found out his own deadbeat father was alive and had kidnapped his son, fought them to get him back, got tempted to join evil because they could bring back his dead wife, he refused and kept fighting for his son, he then gained a cursed guitar, drew from the deck of many things, got his soul trapped in said guitar, was put on trial by his own father, lost said trial and had to choose between death or a rewrite of the timeline where Nick is not his son, he chose the other timeline so his son wouldn’t be an orphan, got sent to a maximum security magic prison, got put into solitary confinement with a muzzle over his face in a cell that speeds up time, spent TWENTY FUCKING YEARS in there (for him, it was only three days for everyone else), broke out of prison and found his son, his son wasn’t his anymore and he was replaced by another guy, had nothing for him to live on for, still fought for his (no longer) son, found out that the guy who replaced him was the demon who inhabited his cursed guitar, his former son now a half demon, his wife is alive in this timeline but love the demon guy because he managed to save her, his son then goes to live in hell, he dies by having his heart explode in front of his friends, he goes to hell, becomes a demon, and reunites with his son, has a rivalry with his sons new demon dad, fights his own father who turns to their side when he realises his son is alive in a way, then sees HIS DEAD WIFE, who is now happy with the demon guy, introduces himself as a friend of the family. AND THATS JUST SEASON ONE.

My god it hurts to know that even after all that, he still gets the short end of the stick, his family is broken and according to the dm, always will be. I still have hope for the Closes, they cannot be controlled, even by fate, and I dearly hope they can find a way to make it work.

Thanks for listening to the ramblings of a madwoman. Sending hugs for all who are emotionally devastated as I am currently 🫂.

#dndads #dungeons and daddies #glenn close #glenn close dndads #bill close #dndads2 #dungeons and daddies season two #dndads spoilers #dungeons and daddies spoilers #ranting #nick close #Taylor swift dndads

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When he was five years old, I asked my son Steve what he wanted to be when he grew up. He said, "I want to be a cop, dad, like you." I told him to be anything but that.

(John McGarrett, 1x02)

Danny: Steve?!

Steve: Hey, babe.

Danny: Wh-what... You're gonna drive me to work with a squad car? Why and how you... hey, where's our car, where's Misty, huh? And where are your cargo pants... Steve... Why are you wearing HPD's uniform?

Steve: Cause I'm a cop.

Danny: No! Huh, yes... I mean, of course you are. You're Five-O, right? Five-O, Steven, not HPD.

Steve: Yes, I am.

Danny: What's that answer? Geez, Steve, what...

Steve: I mean you're right, Danny. I'm Five-0. And I'm a cop cause I'm Five-0. I'm a cop cause I feel it in my heart. But, you know, technically I... I was a Navy Seal just called a cop by people and...

Danny: And?

Steve: I did it.

Danny: You did what?

Steve: I passed all HPD's exams.

Danny: ...

Steve: Don't worry, I don't have to attend the Academy. Governor said that Five-O was my school of life and the best FTEP.

Danny: Whoa, whoa... Governor? Exams? Why the hell I know nothing, ha?! And why... Why, Steve? You know you're the best, you know we love you, I LOVE YOU, you know you don't have to prove anything... you know, right? All people call you a cop cause... you're a cop. As you said, your heart is blue. So... why? Please, don't say you needed another diploma on your wall cause I'm not gonna believe in that shit.

Steve: Okay… You wanna know the truth?

Danny: Yeah, please.

Steve: I… Remember that tape? My dad's confession?

Danny: How could I forget.

Steve: You know… He was right. Five years old me wanted to be a cop, so badly, for… for him. But he didn't want me to be a cop. He… didn't want me. You know the story, Danno. He thought Navy would be better. More safe? I don't know what was in his mind but I know he was wrong. Remember? I told you I started hating Navy after Freddie's death. But it's not a whole truth. I, um, let's say I hated Navy all the time. Yeah.

Danny: But…

Steve: Yeah, Super Seal. I was that, why not. What else I had to do? I… Look, Danny… I was a shit. A mess. A lonely Navy boy with his sad, very sad life. I was… empty. I was sure I would die like that. But once I found you and our ohana and… I wasn't empty anymore. And I became what I once wanted to be, a cop. But…

Danny: Yeah?

Steve: I became Five-O for him, for my dad. But soon I became a cop for… for myself. I love that job, Danny. I need it. It, it gave me a life. My feelings. All these people we've met, whom we've helped. Ohana. It gave me you.

Danny: *heart-eyes*

Steve: Yes, I'm a cop. And these exams… You know, I thought it would be nice. Like a… final touch. I know, it's stupid but… I wanted to do that. Hell, I want to wear the same uniforms as you! I want to represent you, my life, not my past, for all these festive days to come. And I… I wanna be a cop like you, Chin, Kono… Okay, mostly like you. You gave me so much, detective Williams, you teached me so much. Look, I will never be such a Sherlock like you but… You made me a cop, Danny. A good one, I think. These exams, um… It's like, um… a child-made card for you. This HPD uniform, this car... It's just for a while, it's a surprise, oh, that's why I told you nothing about it. It's just a one ride. At the office I'll become your Five-O neanderthal animal, promise.

Danny: Oh, Steven, Steven.

Steve: What?

Danny: What? I love you, you big child - that's what!

Steve: Hey, I'm not... I love you too.

Danny: So...

Steve: So?

Danny: It's a child-made card for me, yeah?

Steve: Yeah.

Danny: So I, um, I can drive, right?

Steve: NO! I mean... No, honey. Let me be your escort today, my sweet VIP!

*A few minutes later*

Danny: You know, just wondering... Why on Earth did they let you take these exams... You know: traffic violation, speeding citations...

Steve: Citations?! I never got one!

Danny: You should.

#h50 #McDanno #steve mcgarrett #danny williams #h50 incorrect quotes #john mcgarrett

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blazethecheeto · 1 year

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Oh boy, now some things I disliked. Some strongly. Sab s2 was a speed run, yes, and sometimes the plot suffered for it. Mostly, I'm mad about the things that were taken away. Nina was done so dirty. She had the Nina personality and was iconic as usual, but I wish they had used more of her instead of her just...being there and talking about Matthias. She has an amazing personality and a lot of plot armor. Yet, they don't utilize that!

We were robbed of ninej as well. I was so excited for Ninej, and we got like two conversations. I want them to have a strong budding friendship, what happened to her flinching when Nina hugs her? Which could have helped with the lack of Inej trauma addressed this season as well. They were so fucking cute together I needed more. Don't get me started on poor Matthias getting like 10 minutes of screen time. I feel bad for him, but that was a mild complaint because what else is he supposed to do this season y'know?

I was mad at the speed run for Nikolina. They literally put all their iconic lines and scenes that were built up and formed of their relationship developing, and shoved them a into one conversation. They made Alina like him right from the start, and I just feel like in general they needed to flesh out Nikolai like a LOT. He was perfect, emanated Nikolai energy, he just needed more chances to prove that!

The erasure of Jesper's crush on Kaz and the Wesper speed run. Oh boy. Okay buckle up. I thought they didn't build up Wesper well enough, and they made them together for the fan service. I wish they had just made them friends or allies this season. Maybe Wylan was crushing on him a little, but I wanted that banter that they had in Soc. Jesper teasing him was great! This season I wished they had spent a lot more time on Jesper's crush on Kaz. Kit Young and Freddy Carter like to pretend it doesn't exist but it does. And I, (a biased Kazper shipper), really would have loved to see it in its early stages. For Inej and Jesper to bond over it and the utter angst in their scenes because Jes knows he won't like him like he likes her. They seriously cut all of that out, and made Jes say they were brothers which is not true. Kaz sees him as a brother, and it just takes out the whole impact of the Jordie line in CK.

Tolya and Inej better not-*sigh* not getting into that.. David I refuse to believe he is dead. He is a part of the Triumvirate, and he was supposed to get married to Genya before DYING. She cannot catch a freaking break.

I also didn't like how the Spinning Wheel was lame. Like, it was supposed to be in the sky. Buried in the mountains. Instead it's like a small mansion in the ground. The sea whip fetter was kind of lame too. Genya's scars could have been better, and so should the Darkling's Sharpie-drawn scars. One thing I just wish could happen is to show Jesper and Nina being bisexual. Like, at this point, people would think Jes is gay and Nina is straight. Is it too much to ask for them both to show their interest in women?

We didn't get lines like "I am not ruined, I am ruination. " and the iconic "i am become a blade. " I have hopes for s3 though. Flaws and all, I love SAB and I have faith in them to give us a good s3 and Six of Crows.

#again just my opinion #mine #fandom rant #grishaverse #shadow and bone reaction #shadow and bone spoilers #shadow and bone #sab s2 #mal oretsev #alina starkov #wylan van eck #nina zenik #inej ghafa #tolya and tamar #six of crows #kazper #nikolina #ninej

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heavenlyhoundoom · 3 months

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Security breach swap au.

1.Freddy 🔄 Roxy

2.Monty 🔄 Chica

3.Sun 🔄 Moon

4.Gregory 🔄 Cassie

5.William/Glitchtrap 🔄 Vanny/Vanessa

6.Instead of Chica replacing Glamrock Bonnie, she replaces Glamrock Baby.

Some lines from my swap au.

1.Cassie: What's that?

Roxy: That is a fountain, a fountain is a decorative reservoir used for discharging water.

Cassie: No, I mean the rabbit with the roller skates.

Roxy: You must be mistaken, there is no one who wears roller skates in the establishment, at least, not anymore...

2.Freddy: Your performance was perfect tonight. Thank you. You are cool, you are handsome, everyone was watching you, everyone loves you, everyone wants to be you, you are the best. Thank you. I am the best, I am the best.

3.William: Roxy, you're supposed to be on lockdown!

Roxy: Officer William, I do not know how I got here.

William: Well, you totally blew it tonight, you know. Your system crashed and you ruined the show. Now Parts and Service have you on reduced power. They say it's a safety precaution. Just one more thing to deal with.

Roxy: I apologize.

William: Okay... Look, we're like fifteen minutes from closing and some kid is sneaking around backstage. If you see anything, notify me. I already alerted the others. Now, go back to your room.

4.Chica lines: Welcome to Chica's Glamour Golf, home of the Hurricane hole in one. We're currently closed for the night, come back soon.

Hey kid, come on out, we're only trying to help.

Don't be scared.

I know yer here...

Give up.

I will find you...

You can hide, but you can't hide!

Let's rock!

You really think we won't find you?

You can't hide forever!

Over here!

There you are!

Hey, little gal!

Where are you going?

Party time!

Rock n' Roll!

Run, run, run!

You're in trouble know!

Game over, kid...

5.Monty lines: Welcome to Mazercise, work off those calories while you eat. Sign up for a membership today! Super cool perks include discounts on pizza, nachos, fries, and cookies. Now that's the smell of fitness.

Are you lost?

Oh, Cassie...

Come out, come out wherever you are.

L̵̤̠̾̄e̶̘͂t̷́͜͝ ̵͈͈̓m̶̝̝̅e̷͖͆̅ ̸̱̫̂t̵̖̒a̴͕̋̾k̵͍̝̑ẹ̴͈̇̄ ̸͓̰̉́ÿ̵̨͓́̎o̷̠̬͒̃u̴̦̾̀ ̶̜̱͊t̴̹̾̄ó̶̡̮̈́ ̴̨̬̐͠ỷ̷̫̱̎o̷̜͑u̸͎̟̿͘r̶͓̲͠ ̴̪̞̎̃p̴͎͘ä̶̢̩́͛r̷̤̂e̸̺̟̿̓n̵͔̮̓̚t̵͕̐̔s̶̩̅̅.̷̬̾

Who wants cupcakes? (not meant in a creepy way)

Tag, y̷̬̋̚o̴̧͖̚ṷ̴̓'̴̹̓͘r̴̬̍e̶̙͙͒̚ ̵̤͆̔ȉ̴̜͙͗t̵̗́͠!̴̧̦̈́

L̷͓̒̽ŏ̷̝͘s̷̜̑t̶̩̔̑ ̴̯̼͆g̶̺͌̌i̸̺̯̾́r̶̲͒ḷ̸̑̇ ̷̡̩̇͝o̶̰̘͐͊v̷̢̖͊̈́e̷̼̋͘r̵͉͘͠ ̸̡̼̿ḣ̷̼e̸̓͋͜r̶͍̋e̸̗̓͛.̶̬̳̓̀.̸̺̬̀͠.̶̛̪̎

I smell pizza!

G̴͖̿l̷̠̓͜ȉ̴̟̜͌t̴̢́ć̴͚̳h̸͉̞͆ț̶̔r̶̯͕͑̄ą̵̊p̸͕̓̒'̴̯̀́s̶͎̩͑̈́ ̴̙̣́͠m̶͈̓͑á̴̦k̶͎̉̃i̸̛̹̬̕n̴̢͇͑g̸̦̯̑ ̶̭̫͆͐ṃ̵̀ę̶̬͋̎ ̷̛͈̋d̷̥̀ò̸̖̹͂ ̸̯̰̈́̌ṯ̶́͊ẖ̵̟̋i̴͎̿s̴̭̅͑.̶̤̳͂̂.̵̧̧̛.̵̪͔͂

6.Freddy:(crying) I'm not a loser...Why, why!? It not your fault, that kid is just lucky! It's not fair, she must be cheating. Don't be a loser, get back out there!

(Roxy walks in)

Freddy: Who's there!?

(He sees that it's Roxy)

Freddy: Roxy, get out of my room!

Roxy: I'm going, I'm going.

7.Other Freddy lines: Freddy: Hey, I'm Freddy Fazbear. If you're looking for high speed motor mayhem, then Freddy Race Way is the place to be. Sign up today and be a winner! Nobody likes a loser...

Want an autograph?

I bet I'm your favorite.

Give up!

You can't win!

You can't outrun me!

You think you're better than me, I'm the best!

My face, my face, My face!!!

I'm still handsome, I just need a little work done.

I can hear you...!

I can still hear you!

9.Moon: Hello, Starlight. Are you lost? We can have a sleepover until security finds you. We can tell stories, watch movies, make arts and crafts, the choice is yours. There's only one rule, keep the lights off, off, off...

10. (The lights are turned on)

Moon: No, no, no, why would you do that!? Lights off, I warned you, I warned you!(starts painfully turning into sun)

Sun: H̴̪̀̎e̴̼͎̿l̸̢̦̈́̚l̷̜̂ö̵̫́̌,̴̭̕ ̴̡̑͐f̸̢̨͒̈́ř̴̨͎i̷̜͆̇ͅe̷̹̾͘ņ̷̢̃ď̶͖̓.̸̡͎͠ ̵͕̣̊L̷̟̿̊ĕ̴̙́t̸̖̟͝'̴͚̜̅̐s̷̩̰̾ ̷̹̮̽p̴̪͐̍l̵̗̟̀͝a̶̜̔y̶̩͒ ̴̲͕́͂h̷̤̐̾i̶͔̽d̵̰̖͗̕ē̴͍̂͜ ̶͉̇̔a̶̛̙͋n̶̬̏̾d̸̨͐ ̵̖̟̾͘s̷͖̲͒e̴̯͑e̵̤͐ḱ̸͚̌.̵͕̟͒ ̴͇͚̏Y̵̳̐o̵̭̐ú̵̗̤͘ ̶͆ͅs̸̱̟̎͊h̷̻̓ą̵͈̀̐l̶̝̞̊̎l̴̳̈́͐ ̷̲̓͒h̴̡̾i̵̻̐͝d̶̯̤̂e̶̹̝̾ ̵̨̟̃a̶̻̭͊̀n̷͕̠̓d̴̛̻́ ̵̡̌̿I̸̧͉͝ ̸̯̜̀̃s̶̠̕h̵̪̍ͅa̶͉̿̿l̴͚̥̇l̴̗͠ ̵͍̒͜s̶̗̏͌ę̸̢̃e̷̖͕̊k̴̟̀̅.̸̝̝͆̀.̵̰͋̎.̶̗̍ (insane laughter)

11.(The lights are turned back off)

Moon: Rule breaker, you are banned from the daycare until you learn how to behave, security!(closes door)

Skip to the next line if you don't want to be sad.

12.(Cassie and Roxy come across Baby's Dandy Diner, which has been out of business ever since Baby's disappearance.)

Roxy: I don't really come here anymore, I miss her so much...

13. Vanny(to Glitchtrap and the hacked animatronics): You will do as I say, you will bring me what I want, and if you fail, then may all of you burn!!!

Ruin dlc lines:

1.Gregory: Cassie, are you there? I got your message.

Massie(from afar): S.O.S

Gregory: Huh?

(He sees the sound is coming from a Freddy walkie talkie and picks it up.)

Gregory: Cassie?

Massie: Gregory, I'm trapped in a sinkhole beneath the raceway!

Gregory: Under Freddy racers? That's on the other side of the building, it'll take forever to get there.

Massie: You have to get there, I need help!

2.Freddy: Give me back my eyes!

Gregory: Ah, let go!

Freddy: Gregory...(lets go of him) sorry ... I ... error...

3.Massie: Gregory, can you hear me? I finally have a clear signal.

Gregory: Cassie. I turned off all the nodes. I'm at the Freddy party garage, am I close?

Massie: Almost. There's still one more node keeping the underground sealed.

Gregory: Where!?

Massie: Freddy is the final node, you need to deactivate him.

Gregory: But-

Massie: Deactivate him and save me. Save me Gregory, please, it's so scary down here.

Don't continue if you don't want to be sad.

4.(Gregory sees Freddy and walks up to deactivate him to save Cassie.)

Gregory: Freddy.

Freddy: Gregory, Gregory, welcome back, Gregory.

Gregory: You remember me?

Freddy: Your special day, I remember...your special day, do you still like cookie cake? It has been some time since a saw you last, if I remember, it is on November first, I remember because you are number one, three times. Have you booked your party? I'm sure your friends will show up this time.

(Gregory proceeds to hook up the fazrench to Freddy with a heavy heart.)

Freddy: Gregory, what are you doing?

(Gregory connects the fazrench to Freddy and deactivates him.)

Gregory: I'm sorry...

Freddy: ł ⱠØVɆ ₵ØØ₭łɆ ₵₳₭Ɇ, Ⱨ₳₱₱Ɏ ฿łⱤ₮ⱧĐ₳Ɏ, ₲ⱤɆ₲ØⱤɎ.

(Freddy powers down.)

Gregory: Freddy, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry...

(Freddy shuts down completely as Gregory cries about what he had to do.)

Alright you can keep reading now.

5.(Gregory gets to the sinkhole, still crying from having to deactivate Freddy.)

Massie: G̵r̷e̴g̷o̵r̷y̷,̴ ̴y̵o̷u̶ ̴s̷a̴v̷e̵d̸ ̵m̵e̷.̸

Gregory: You're not Cassie, are you...?

Mimic: I̸'̷m̸ ̴C̶a̸s̴s̶i̷e̶,̵Ỉ̷͎̫'̴̘͌̏͠m̷̡̰͈͙͒͋ ̷̨̛̤̐̈́́Ĉ̵̠͎̓a̵̹̖̦͂̍š̷̜̰͙̮͑͑s̴̭̲̭͑̑̀į̷͔̗̈͗e̶̮̗̽͝,̴̛̛͖͓͌͐̓̈́̋̂͐͛I̸̜͑̏̅'̵̨̛̺͓̘̱͖̽͒̿̐̕m̶̺̱̖̮͘ ̸̛̥͍̙̰̰̻̺̲̀̋̆̽͌̾͊C̸̢̢̨̡̤͈̘̞̤͋͊͒̋͂͝a̷̢̜͛̾̿̇̒̃s̵̙͔̻̎͗̒̈́͒́͠͠s̸̩̣̗̺̬̬͍̤̭̥͚̽̋͊̌͂̿̀̇̾̕̚i̸̛͊͑͜͝ę̵͇̱̲̠̞̲̗̈́͂̒͛,̷̷̨̬̥͎͉͍͔̬̞̗͈̼͍̻̼͈̮͔̝̦̆͊͑̍̆̒̈́̅̅́͜͝Ǐ̶̧̝͈̲͔̾̈́͊̐̓̂̐̈̉̈͌̐͗͜͝ͅ'̴̛͚͙̥̮̹̪̝͓̗̭̩͎̫͚̰͐̅͆͌̽͆̓̉͐̿͘͘m̶̛̫̬̦̬̼̠̜̎͑͜͝ ̷̜̮̝̭̰͓͚̰̥͔̹̯̥̗̣̟̈́̏̅̃̌̕̕͠T̴̹͕̜̙̼̠̗̩̻͑̓̒̍͋̏̚͘h̷̛̩̳̺̖͈́͑͆̆̅̓́̉͑͋̒͂̀̏̚ȩ̷̛̺̳̹̝̣̹͇̘̿̊̏̔̓̔̎̎͛̍̄͊̀̕͘͝ ̶̢̢̛̗͉̣̮͙̰̙͉̼̰̙̮̇́̏́̇̓̃̀̓̌̉͗̈́͠M̶͇͇̝̊̐̈́̿̑̕̕͜ì̸̞͈̺̜͌̐͆̆̊̎̕͝m̷̧̛̱̝̖̮̫̪̿̎̋̿̈́̐͛̅̊̌̿̓̕̕͜͠ͅi̵̬̹̺͑̂̉͋͋̐̄̑̚ͅč̷̡͈͕͚̥̟̅!̴̟̗̫̹̮̜͔̣̰̒́͒͜

Gregory: Ah!!!

(The Mimic tries to grab Gregory but Freddy heroically fights The Mimic to save Gregory.)

Freddy: Gregory, get out of here, run!

(Gregory starts running when he hears his radio goes off.)

Cassie: Gregory? Gregory, can you hear me?

Gregory: Cassie, is that you, I mean really you.

Cassie: I've been trying to contact you all night. I'm not at the Pizza Plex, something's trying to trick you.

Gregory: You're a bit too late for that. The thing in the basement sounds just like you, how do I know this actually is you?

Cassie: Is there any other option? You need to get out of there now!

Gregory: How!?

Cassie: My friend knows the layout of the Pizza Plex, just follow ???'s instructions.

6.(Gregory manages to get into the elevator and escape The Mimic.)

Cassie: Gregory, it's me. I think I need to explain a few things. You were never supposed to go to the Pizza Plex, that thing in the sinkhole tricked you. I don't know what it is but that thing has been down there for a really long time. The M.X.E.S security program was supposed to keep it hidden, but you shut down the security, and now it's free. It's not your fault. I know you did it for me, to save me, but we can't risk being followed, I'm sorry.

Gregory: Cassie?

(Cassie cuts the elevator, causing it to fall.)

Gregory: Ah!!!

(The elevator comes down with a big crash.)

#Fnaf #fnaf security breach #fnaf cassie #fnaf gregory #fnaf roxy #fnaf monty #glamrock freddy #glamrock chica #fnaf sun and moon #fnaf vanessa #fnaf vanny #william afton #fnaf the mimic #fnaf circus baby #swap au

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BEX I’M SO EXCITED TO REQUEST SOMETHING FROM YOU!!! It’s nothing fancy, but may I request something where New Nightmare Freddy just mercilessly eats out an AFAB reader? Like, he’s just totally nasty and messy and keeps going until Reader’s a sobbing overstimulated mess? I have a major need. Please and thank you Bex, you’re the best <3

Ahhh! ACE! So I know this took me a minute but I am so happy with how it came out! Just some filthy fucking nasty pussy eating! What more do you need! Got this in under the wire but happy Valentines day, eh? I agree we need more NN! Freddy, he is the best and I hope to do more of him this year! Let’s not waste time, let’s go!

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Rating. Explicit. Length. 2.5K. NN!Freddy X AFAB! GN! Reader. No Pronouns Specified. Warnings. Use Of Bitch. Degradation. Dirty Talk. Dub-Con. Forced Orgasm. Cunnlingus. Fingering. Face Sitting. Knife Play. Pain Play. Fear Play. Blood Play. Chase. Cum Play. Freddy Just Being Gross. Crying. Overstimulation. Nipple Play. Rimming.

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“We’re Done When I Say Were Done.”

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He hasn’t needed to eat in years.

His body isn’t sustained by regular food. And yet still needs something to maintain himself, just what he gets energy from is different now. He gets power and life from taking it away from others, from making them utterly helpless and terrified and ultimately killing them, consuming their soul, stealing the very life force that made them, them. That is what he truly needs nowadays. He was more than capable of taking it, in fact the build up and the execution of it were far too fun for him, he loved drawing out the experience, “playing” with his food.

There are so many ways to toy with one’s food, and so, so many ways to feed one��s self, and currently we find him, between your spread thighs, eating you in such a fashion that while it doesn’t physically nourish him, it does satisfy him in a different sense.

You however were still trying to contend with the sheer speed with which he had snuck up on you, struck up a chase, and had managed to catch you. Seemed no matter which way you turned he was always right fucking there.

He did it with such ease there was no cloying or taunting variation of the oh so original, “Caught ya.” Because it wasn’t necessary. You filled in the blank for him in your mind and he could hear it, I mean this all technically did take place in your head didn’t it? You didn’t like to think about the mechanics, it could make your head hurt and you had a much more serious life and death situation to focus on at the moment.

When you were below him and he raised that sickening hand that was a mish-mash of exposed muscle and bone and blades, your eyes squeezed shut and you waited for the killing blow.

But it never came.

He didn’t end you like you might have thought, his hand fell, he did slash, but the razors only caught your shirt, your eyes flying open in surprise, and from the mild jolt of pain from the few thin cuts that grazed your stomach. He fed his fingers through the slits he made into your shirt with ease, he curled his fingers and he pulls, hard.

The fabric gives way and you jerk in fear as your torso is exposed, the remnants tossed aside, he finally acknowledges you, a sneer as he asks, “Scared?”

He leaves no time for you to respond as next the poor excuse for bottoms you wore to bed that night were torn away to join the same fate as your shirt. He was so strong, it took him no effort to strip you totally bare except for the sweat that had built up on your body from the chase through this blistering hell hole of steam and pipes and cracked concrete.

His monstrous hand came down, blades teased featherlight over your chest, cold metal brushed over your nipples and you inhaled harshly, sucking down a deep and shuddering breath as the sensitive skin stiffened into hardened peaks. The expression he wore was sadistic, the smirk twisted, his fingers closed on one and he pinched, he pulled and turned, rolling it in his grasp and making you let out a small and strained sound in response.

“I think you can do better than that, right?”

He tugged hard and you let out a yelp and he almost praised you but the tone and expression undercut it, making it fall just shy, “Better. But still pathetic.”

You feel the smoothness of cool leather against your thigh and the unmistakable hardness below it and the feeling of that forced upon you simultaneously turns your stomach and makes your clit throb.

Again there was no time to pour over or process because he rocked against your thigh as his bladed hand abandoned your chest, drags lower, fingers spreading the small amount of blood that had welled up from the tiny cuts he gave you earlier. He didn’t stop until two of his fingers were bordering either side of your clit, a small squeeze and your breath catches, eyes slightly unfocused and he was watching your face the whole time. You could almost hear the pleased purr at the reaction he got from the smallest touch, he could feel the confusing mix and mess inside of you. The fear and the slight nausea, the confusion and of course the shameful, guilty arousal. It was totally delicious, almost as good as it could get without killing you.

But not quite, there is still something better to partake in and he was intending to soon after a little more playing with you.

Your breathing was ragged, the fear was close to outweighing every other feeling because of how close the blades were on his fingers, the dangerous position. How one small slip up could fucking ruin and utterly destroy such a sensitive and intimate part of you. He didn’t stop his small probing and manipulation and how you had no clue what to do, to pull away or hump embarrassingly into his touch to get more of what you clearly craved. His fingers left you and your body went slack, relaxing until he laid down a firm and solid hit right where he had been touching previously. Your body bowed from the intense jerk of pain to your system along with a choked off moan. He let out a laugh that was somewhere between amused and malicious. “Hurts, hmm?”

A shaky nod and he repeated the action, harder and you whined from the abuse he brought to your clitoris. He tsk’d and a few more smacks hit strong and true, each one causing you to release another all too amusing sound and while you were still reeling from the last hit he took the opportunity to do what he really wanted.

He could smell your cunt, you were more than ready and he was simply dying to satiate that other lingering hunger he had. His hands on your hips he jerks you up and you inhale harshly, you were staring up at him, wondering his next move as he ground the smooth leather against you. The slick from you spread over the clothed bulge of his erection as he moved and he said in the most mocking way possible, “I’m sorry.”

He leaned down closer, “I’ll make it up to you.”

A harsh swallow before you asked, “How?”

He started to slip down, hands moving as he went, more thin cuts along your hip and down your outer thigh as he went, you hissed at the hurt and he hummed out as he found his place between your thighs, resting on his stomach as he provided the answer to you. He leaned in, unnaturally long tongue slipping out of his mouth before licking a strip up the middle of you from hole to above your clit making you cry out and arch before he told you, “I’ll kiss it better.”

You think if anyone else but him said that you would cringe and roll away but the heat behind it made you melt even more so than the heat in here already was.

Any lingering want to push him away or for this to stop has been put to bed when his mouth is back on you.

How could one ever begin to describe the taste of you in this state?

Describing how a person tastes might be difficult for some, trying to nail down and put words to the flavour of an individual, but he isn’t regular, is he? No, he isn’t human at all, he is so, so much more than that. He himself is like a collection of words, a living, breathing, idea, a story currently in motion and as such he has more than ample ability to describe what your needy and soaked cunt tastes like.

The unique cocktail that made up you was nothing short of delectable. A hot, heady, silky mixture, salt and a particular tang to it that was immensely pleasing to the palette. They say what you eat affects how you taste but again he isn’t mortal, he can glean so much more from the taste you provide, he swears that he can in fact, “-taste how desperate you are.”

He barely lifted his head or broke contact with his mouth to share that lovely little fact with you and dove back in between your thighs tongue first before you could even begin to conjure an adequate response, or a response period. You tasted like just what he knew you would and just what he needed, pure, unfiltered, barely contained fucking whore. It was just below the surface and he could bring it out to play with a few well placed licks.

He seriously wondered how long you had been deprived of anything like this, it felt like it had been ages from how you were responding. And speaking of, right now you were very tense, breathing shallow and thighs threatening to almost suffocate him, (well if he actually needed to breathe of course-), from how hard they held his head. His hands took care of that. Spread you wide and force your legs apart and flat to the surface of the bed to truly allow himself to do what he needed. You were gasping for air in short order as his tongue delved inside your parted lips, into your soaked and clenching hole, curving up and upon touching a particular spot you made the best sound you had so far tonight.

Back to you though and how you were handling all this. Your mind was a soupy mess of pleasure and scattered thoughts, trying to cling to anything as he ate you out in a way that felt like the one series of letters and syllables that could fit it was ferocious. How could he do this? Move his tongue inside you with such ease and simultaneously so much force? Your end was speeding towards you at a blinding pace.

His mouth seems too large. His tongue is still inside you, moving, sliding in and out, curling and working but also you could feel the wet heat of the rest of his mouth covering your clit, as if he managed to encompass your whole vulva with his horrible maw. Legs twitching underneath his hands, the string inside you threatening to snap, eyes squeezed shut and there was nothing you could have done to stop the impending orgasm, it overtook beautifully. A deep inhale in while you were on the edge and when you exhaled you were cumming.

You moaned, deep and genuine, voice wavering from the strength of it and your voice wasn’t the only sound. Eating someone out the way he was, it isn’t a quiet affair, it sounds lewd and obscene and wet, but more than that too, he also let out a moan against you upon the peak of sensation. The moan sent vibrations that made your body try to jerk against him, increasing it all even further.

He loved this part, feeling you clenching rhythmically around his tongue, undeniable evidence of what he forced from you. What made it even more delicious was the lingering reluctance, the wish that you weren’t so fucking into it and cumming so hard from the mouth of a literal monster.

His hunger was far from satisfied.

He didn’t slow even when your orgasm subsided. He kept going. The attempts at thrashing were ignored as was the beginnings of your pleas for him to, “Stop! Fuck, please-It’s too ahhhn, too much!”

Of course it was too much, it was all by design, it was the entire point.

You tasted better after cumming, he wasn’t sure how but you just did and of course, you were wetter even though some of it had to be from him. Long tongue slid out, he pulled back and in that deep, unnatural voice he told you, mockingly, “Scream all you want, I’m not stopping because you want me to, this isn’t about you.”

Confusion painting your features, “I-it’s not?”

A laugh, a sickening sound that made you clench around nothing and also made your hair stand on end before he tells you, “No it’s not. This is about me feeding myself from this-” His hand between your legs, his thumb stroking up and down your clit, dipping into your soaked hole, you hissed slightly from the overstimulation, “-sweet cunt. It is the best thing you have to offer me, addictive taste and I am going to eat it until I am done, no sooner.”

And then a funny little thing happened, him saying that, the look in his eyes, his hands on you, the fear you had felt totally melted away. True to his word, he didn’t stop, didn’t relent, more probing of his tongue, harsh sucks of sensitive flesh, nips of sharp teeth and cuts from his bladed fingers on your hips and thighs. The pleasure and pain intermingles in this scarily intense blend that makes you feel like you might lose your mind. He talks and what is odd is that when he does at points he doesn’t break away, you still feel the moves of his mouth but hear the sounds of his voice reverberating on the walls around you, he asks humiliating questions, makes impossible requests, expects you to keep track of the times you fall apart because of him and how could you ever do that? He forces you into many a degrading position, dragging you easily into whatever configuration he wishes, making you grind on his face as he holds you so hard you bruise. He leaves no part of you below the waist free from his mouth, clit and both holes are delved inside and abused till you gape and have wetness rolling down your shaking legs all while he orders you to- “Ride my tongue you desperate bitch.”

You are so far gone your body moves on it’s own, pace is uneven but you do as he wishes.

You genuinely lose count, you have moments of the briefest lucidity but they don’t last, you are lost to feeling and to the all consuming nature of him. He presses on the fresh cuts, makes blood spill and intermingle with slick and spit and sweat, he tastes all of you, everything you have to offer. When it all becomes way too much, when you have cum more than you think you ever have or maybe ever will again, too tender to have another wrung from you, the tears fall and you feel him break away only to be back on top of you. His tongue is back on you, tasting the salt laden streaks pouring down your cheeks and then he finally seems satiated, having tasted every single fluid he wanted from you. The last thing you remember before waking up was him nearly cooing about how you were a, “-perfect midnight meal.”

#Ehhh?#Pretty good eh?#New Nightmare Freddy X Reader #slasher x reader #Freddy x Reader #BHF writing #BHF asks #ace-of-hearts-and-spades

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Last Day Of Pride Post (Billy and Cissie Edition) 💖

No thoughts head empty but I am vibing with the idea of T4T Cissie asking Billy out to her school's Sadie Hawkins dance.

I think about this cute dance date as being in the beginning of their relationship and the first real date where Cissie is the one who makes the first move. Billy had been having a crush on Cissie since the moment he met her at the Whiz Radio station, thinking she was the prettiest girl in the world, so when he finds out that Cissie feels the same way that he does, the kid is jumping for joy :D

At the same time, he's like so nervous and shy though, because this is his first date ever! Of course he needs help getting ready! So, queue Billy going around asking everyone he can for advice on romance and dances.

Billy goes to Freddy to break the news and celebrate with chocolate egg creams.

He shly asks his twin sister Mary for help picking out which flowers to get for Cissie.

He smiles when he finds out Scott was also asked out by a girl at Cissie's school to the dance, relieved he won't be alone.

He studies a book of pick up lines that Sunny Sparkle gave (and promptly gave back because it was stolen).

He gets embarrassed when Mr. Bromfield helps him pick out a nice suit and tie while hearing his adopted father's dating stories from back in the day.

He laughs when Uncle Dudley tries to teach him how to dance with moves from decades ago.

He takes notes when Joane Jameson, his coworker at Whiz Radio, gives him polite advice on first dances.

He rolls his eyes when the wizard says he should be focusing on other important matters, but is grateful for the magic flower he's given for the corsage.

He groans when Tawky Tawny helps teach him the right elegant manners to use when on a date, Billy feels like he enrolled in a finishing school.

He asks for Solomon to give him the wisdom he needs to not embarrass Cissie.

He prays for Hercules to give him strength to be the best boyfriend he can be.

He begs Atlas to give him the stamina to dance every dance with Cissie.

He tells Zeus to mind his business 👋

He wishes for Achilles to grant him some courage to hold Cissie's hand.

He requests for Mercury to allow him the speed to help him get to the dance on time, not a minute or second late, to not keep Cissie waiting.

In the end, at the Sadie Hawkins dance, Billy and Cissie spend their first date holding hands and dancing along to bad music chosen by the chaperones and sponsor (Mr. Morris).

Billy calls Cissie beautiful. Cissie calls him handsome. Neither of them can take a compliment and go back and forth saying the other looks better.

Cissie is wearing an adorable pink and fluffy dress, wearing the flowers Billy got for her in her hair. Billy is wearing his first suit ever, and is so proud of it (although he hates the tie). They goof off and laugh at their awkwardness, smile at how good they both look in their suit and dress respectively, blush at the comments Scott makes about them being a good couple, and ultimately, know this was the best first date they could hope for.

The dance ends for everyone else at the end of the evening, but for Billy, his heart continues to dance for Cissie.

@wolfsbanesparks thought I would tag you since T4T Billy and Cissie

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Glamrock Freddy Through The Ball Pit Part 3

Evan pushed a hand to his mouth in hopes of stifling his sobs when he heard his doorknob jiggle. The other hand held his flashlight, the flickering beam pointed at the the door the noise had come from. If he was lucky, and very, very quiet, maybe the nightmarish animatronic would go away.

He barely managed to stifle another sob and turn off his light in hopes of staying hidden, when the door creaked open. This was it, he was going to die. Evan hugged Fredbear to his chest and squeezed his eyes shut. He didn’t want to see himself eaten.

“Ev?”

That was definitely not an animatronic. Evan’s eyes shot open and he was already pulling Michael towards his bed before his brain had the time to process that his brother was there.

“Hey, hey Evan, w-w-what’s wrong?” Mike asked, bumping onto the bed with the speed the younger boy pulled him over to it before he sat at the foot of the bed.

“Be quiet!” Evan’s voice was barely audible, but definitely terrified. “They’ll hear you!”

Mike blinked in confusion, getting nothing but question marks from Freddy. “Who’ll hear m-me?”

“Bonnie, and Chica!” Evan was sobbing almost silently now. He jumped up, flashed the light in the closet before closing the doors a moment, flashed the light again, then returned to the floor at the foot of the bed. “And Foxy.”

Mike was confused. Chica and Foxy were still only drawings, Father and Uncle Henry had only just gotten started on the blueprints a couple weeks before. “How?

Evan shrugged. “I dunno. But they’re even worse that your drawings. Like… like metal monsters!”

Seeing how terrified Evan was, Mike decided to investigate. Evan may be a scaredy cat, but if there’s one thing Mike knew, it was that Evan was not a liar. He stood up, against Freddy’s advice, and stepped over to the closed door.

“I do not think potentially fighting off a nightmarish animatronic is a very good idea.” Freddy said, his wary tone blaring through Mike’s head.

“Don’t worry, we’ll b-be fine. He’s just dreaming.” Mike mumbled back as quietly as possible. He opened the door a bit only to recoil in shock when the distinct sound of breathing echoed near his ear. He slammed the door shut in shock, his eyes going wide. “W-w-what was that-t?!”

“I told you! It’s the animatronics!” Evan was wiping his eyes, joining them at the door. He put his ear up against it before opening it and shining his light out a moment. “You can’t keep the door closed, they’ll come in if you close it for no reason.”

Now that sounded terrifying. Mike wondered how he made it to Evan’s bedroom at the rate he was watching the newly seven year old run around his room, shining his light and closing his door.

“I am not sensing any animatronics on the premises.” Freddy noted after a few minutes of silence.

“Wait, w-what?” Mike asked, frowning in confusion and completely forgetting to whisper.

Evan glanced back at him, holding the closet door closed. “What’s ‘what’ Mikey?” He hissed.

“No I-I wasn’t— Freddy what are y-you talking about?” Mike ignored the horrified squeak from Evan in favor of trying to figure out what Freddy meant.

“I am still able to… sense other animatronics.” Freddy explained. “And I am not sensing any in this house.”

“Then what a-a-are those things?!”

“I do not know…”

Now Evan was looking at them in confusion. “Mikey, who are you talking to?”

“Uh…”

“He is t-talking to me.” Freddy pushed forward, waving to Evan who only looked confused and slightly scared.

“Yourself?” He asked, shining the light at the bed to scare of the small animatronics there. “And why are you talking funny?”

“I am Freddy, n-not your brother Michael. I am not t-talking funny, this is my voice.” Freddy explain, and Mike facepalmed from the passenger seat.

“What?” Evan’s eyes widened in fear now. “What do you mean you’re Freddy?!”

“I am Freddy F-F-Fazbear, however, I am n-not the one you are thinking of. I am a-a different version.”

“And you’re in Mike’s head?! Where’s Mikey??”

“W-we are sharing it. He is still here and c-can hear everything.”

“Don’t worry E-Ev, I’m f-f-fine.” Mike pushed forward to reassure him.

Evan narrowed his eyes. “Your eyes changed.”

“Huh?”

“Your eyes, they were—“ he paused, flashing the light down one hall and closing the door before continuing. “They kinda glowed a little. Or… Freddy’s eyes glowed? And they were bluer than they usually are.”

Mike blinked in surprise. “Huh, cool.” They didn’t exactly have the time to get into that new detail now, footsteps were coming down both hallways.

“Close your door!” Evan ordered, closing the one he was closest to.

Mike did so, holding onto the handle for dear life, probably literally.

“They’re not going away!” Evan sobbed quietly, not able to wipe his tears away as he held onto both the door and his flashlight.

“We cannot stay in here, it is not safe.” Freddy pointed out. “There is something… strange in this room. I do not know what it could be, but we should not stay here.”

“Evan, listen.” Mike spoke up, leaning back against the door to keep it closed. “We c-c-can’t stay in here, you’ve g-got too many doors. W-We gotta hole up somewhere else. Maybe my room, it’s only got one d-d-door, and mine’s got a lock.” He was very much disliking the stutter he seemed to have developed overnight.

“But how will we get there? Bonnie’s that way!” Evan asked, flashing his light towards the closet in hopes of keeping Foxy at bay.

“We’ll w-wait until he leaves, then you g-grab your pillow and we m-m-make a break for it.” Mike laid out his plan.

Evan looked hesitant, but nodded after thinking it over. He stepped flashed his light down the hall, Chica was gone.

Quickly, Evan grabbed his pillow and his Fredbear plush before he joined Mike at the door.

Mike threw the door open once Bonnie’s breathing disappeared. He grabbed Evan’s arm and they ran for it, barely remembering not to slam his door when he closed and locked it so he didn’t wake his father or Lizzie. How they had slept through the sounds of Chica in the kitchen, he doesn’t know.

They stood in apprehensive silence, waiting for the sound of mechanical breathing, but it didn’t come.

Five minutes passed before Mike crossed to his closet, pulling down another blanket for Evan to use. “Here.”

Evan took it, finally smiling a little bit. “Thanks Mikey.”

Mike shrugged, climbing under his covers. “Yeah, whatever. J-just get in bed.”

Evan smiled brightly now, climbing under the covers and curling to the older. “Night Mikey. …Night Freddy.”

“Night.” Mike muttered.

“Goodnight, Superstar!” Freddy added.

The brothers were asleep within the minute.

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