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angelyuji · 6 months

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lost keys

william afton x afab!reader warnings: noncon sex, kidnapping, creepy boss, gross power dynamics, william afton is a murderer, ooc-willy, henry lost charlie, william lost evan, this story follows my own personal canon abt fnaf :) violence, williams a sick sick freak and i want him bad sawry, she/her pronouns for reader

MINORS DNI! 18+ ONLY!

william afton sucked. he was an asshole and a creep, but he was also your boss.

“god he’s so awful.” your coworker whispers as you both wipe down tables. the pizzeria was closing and you both watch as he stalks around, watching everyone. “i miss henry. i hate when ass-ton’s around.” she sighs and you agree. henry emily had taken the last couple weeks off, and rumors spread around that there was a death in the family. you stay silent, eager to finish your work and leave. both of you wince as you hear william shout out orders to one of your coworkers. william comes near you both to inspect your work. he places a hand on your lower back, leaning in to check. you feel a chill go down your back at his touch. you resist the urge to creep away, but as he rubs his thumb against your back, you immediately jump away.

“finish up quick.” he gives you a stare and walks away to the others. your coworker grabs your arm.

“ew, what the hell was that?” she looks at you panicked.

“god, i hate when he does shit like that.” you whisper to her. she whips her head to look at you.

“he’s done that before?” she whispers.

“yeah, like i forgot my hat once and he called me into his office and put the hat on me and like… called me his good girl.” you shudder as you recount the situation. you friend stares at you, jaw dropped.

“what the actual-” she raises her voice, but you cut her off.

“shit, let’s finish up and get out of here.” you panic as he looks back at you both at her voice. everyone finishes their work and chat as they head out. you stand at the front, fishing through your pockets for your car keys.

“what’s wrong?” your friend stops to look at you. you sigh, exhausted.

“i forgot my keys, man…” she laughs at you, before patting you on the shoulder. you turn to head back inside.

“you want me to wait for you?” she calls out as you open the door.

“nah, you can go. i’ll see you tomorrow!”

“you sure? i know ass-ton’s still here. i don’t want to leave you alone with that creep.” her eyebrows furrow as she remembers what happened earlier.

“don’t worry, i’ll be okay. he won’t even hear me come in.” you wave her off. she, hesitantly, waves goodbye and you head back inside. the pizzeria was creepier that usual as you stand alone in the front. you turn to wave to the animatronics, but they weren’t on stage. “he must be doing some repairs…” you mumble to yourself before calling out, “mr. afton? i just wanted to ask if you’ve seen my keys?” silence follows and you sigh, thankful. you head to the employee room to see if you left them there. you walk down the silent hall, your footsteps echoing. you feel the hair on the back of your neck raise as you walk down the dark hallway. you pass ass-ton’s office and you see the light on. you quietly pass by his office, not wanting to get interrogated by him. you turn the knob to the employee room and quietly go in, the door squeaks and you wince. you spot your keys on a table and grab them. you feel relief flood your veins, happy to go home.

“(y/n).” you jump, startled at the voice. william stood at the door, an edge to his tone.

“mr. afton! ha, i don’t know if you heard me, but i- uh- i forgot my keys.” you lightly slap your forehead, nervously laughing. he doesn’t move from the entrance. you don’t move either, feeling something wrong.

“if i had known that all it took were some keys to get you alone…” your boss chuckles darkly. he starts to walk closer to you and you back up, panic setting in. you notice something in his hand, glinting in the darkness.

“oh god…” you see the knife and put the pieces together. you realize that as he walked to you, he stopped blocking the door and you make a break for it. you try to sprint around him, but his hand lashes out and wraps around a chunk of your hair. you scream and he pulls you to the ground, your head throbs. he’s on top of your legs, holding you down. william cackles as you scream, he tries to bring the knife down into your stomach, but you hit him as hard as you can wherever you could reach. shocked, william stumbles off and you run down the hallway.

“THERE’S NO WHERE TO RUN, (Y/N)!” he screams after you. you hear his thundering footsteps follow and you run into the first open room, slamming the door shut. he bangs on the door for a couple seconds before stalking away. you breathe out a sigh in relief. you turn and hold back a scream as chica and bonnie stares back at you. the smell hits you suddenly, the stench of iron. you notice the blood dripping to the floor from the cracks in the robots.

“oh… oh god…” you cover your mouth with your hands, feeling tears drip down. you inch closer to the blood, but before you could inspect the scene, something smashs against the door. the doorknob falls off and you stare, unable to move. you watch as the door slowly creaks open. your boss stands in front, staring at you. he’s gripping a knife in one hand and you notice a hammer dropping to the floor with a thud. you try to move, but knowing you could step in blood stops you. swallowing, you choke out, “blood.”

william smiles, warmly, “a means to an end… though, i did enjoy hearing them scream.” you choke out a sob, paralyzed as he steps closer to you. he stands, looking down at you, inspecting your face. he takes a hand to brush strands of hair behind your ear. his hand was cold as it grazed your face. you flinch, feeling the tip of the knife poke your stomach, and his smile widens. “so pretty…” he whispers as he leans in, close to your ear. his hand grips the back of your neck and he pulls you close to lay his head in the crook of your neck. you stand stiffly against him. “i’ve had my eyes on you for so long. cute little face, so… innocent.” you can feel his breath on your skin and your skin crawls.

you hiccup and you feel him chuckle, “what- what do you want from me?”

“what do i want from you?” he pulls away, “(y/n), i want relief.” he brushes his hair back and puts a hand on your waist, affectionately. you don’t respond, looking for a way out, and he continues, “i’ve lost so much… i need something for myself for once. these kids…” he gestures to the suits, bleeding out onto the floor. you feel your stomach drop.

“k-kids?” you feel like throwing up as you see a tiny tuft of golden hair peeking out from chica’s suit. “you- you killed these kids?” you back up, but step into blood. “oh my god…” you feel yourself gag as you feel the squish of your shoes. he comes closer to you and you’re forced to back up into the desk. william grabs your arm, tightly squeezing. you look back at him.

“at first, it was just supposed to be one… a test. but, it was just so… fun!” you see a manic grin crawl up his face. his pupils were blown wide, “hearing their screams, how easy it was to make them shut up, how satisfying it was shoving them into the suits. that was a last-minute idea by the way.” horrified, you try to move, but his hand tightens. “i mean, when i killed henry’s brat, i had just left her out there in the rain. i didn’t think to hide her somewhere, which was my mistake.” he shrugs, “but these two?” he gestures to bonnie and chica, “i planned better.” william laughs. you break down. you were going to die, just like these poor kids, alone and afraid.

“are you going to kill me too?” you whimper out as you sob. william had taken a breath, so he could continue his speech, when he heard you.

he coos as he cups your face, “oh no, sweetheart. no, no. i couldn’t kill you. i mean, if you had just not ran earlier, we’d be at home, but… plans change.” his hands drift down to your waist before it travels under your shirt. you panic, realizing what was happening.

“no no no, please, i’d rather die.” you try to shove his hand away, sobbing harder. william rolls his eyes and waves the knife in your face.

“would you really rather die? cause i can make that happen for you and ill keep your corpse warm to fuck.” he shrugs.

your eyes widen, “you’re insane.” you sob and he puts the blade to your neck.

“if you really want to die, than go for it.” he presses the blade into your neck and you hold your breath. a moment of silence passes between the two of you as he waits for you to kill yourself, before he tilts his head, lowering the knife, “that’s what i thought.” his hand moves from under your shirt to your head and yanks your hair. you yelp, and william turns you to face his desk before shoves you down to lay flat on the table. you wheeze as you hit the table and william trails the knife down your leg. you lay, afraid to move, as william tugs your pants down to your ankles. his knife traces your skin, before cutting into your underwear, and you feel him press himself against your ass. “so beautiful… i knew you’d be perfect for me.” you can hear the smile in his voice and you feel a chill of disgust go down your body. you hear him unbuckle his belt.

“please, mr. afton, i’m begging you. i won’t tell anyone, you can just let me go.” you sob as you feel his fingers slide over your slit. he hums, disappointedly, seeing how dry you are. he tosses the knife to the side and you hear it skid across the floor, before hitting an animatronic.

he ignores you, “i wanted to make this feel good for you, wanted to feel you clench around my cock, but i’m not gonna waste anymore time.” he pulls you back using your hair and taps a finger on your lips, “open.”

“fuck y-” he shoved two fingers into your mouth before you could finish. you gag as he pulls you back against his chest, shoving his fingers deeper. you choke around his fingers and he moans. he pulls out his fingers and see them slick with your saliva. you take advantage of the new position to try and elbow william but without missing a beat, he grabs your arm and twists it against your back. he pushes you back down. you scream, pain throbbing from your shoulder to your arm. he keeps his hand pressed against you, keeping your arm held back, as he drags his fingers down your slit. his rough fingers sent tingles down your spine and you grit your teeth to hold back any sounds. you feel his fingers push into you and you choke out a moan.

“all that running and screaming just for you to be clenching around my fingers.” william pulls his fingers out and you whimper.

“you’re psychotic.” you grit out, arching your back.

he laughs, “i know.” you hear his pants hit the ground and you press your cheek against the desk, sobbing. you feel the tip of his cock rub down your slit before he pushes in. you moan, unable to hold back, and william moans with you. “you feel so good, sweetheart.” you feel a warmth spreading throughout your body as he thrusts into you, pausing for a second. his other hand rests on your hip, squeezing.

“fuck.” you choke out as he fills you, his pelvis pressing against your ass. you feel him lean forward and pull your shirt back to expose your shoulder. his lips press against your shoulder, lovingly. without thinking, you lean back into the soft kiss and hear a soft hum in your ear, before teeth pierce your skin. you scream as william bites down into your shoulder, he lets go and pulls out till the tip of his cock is still in. his hand leaves your hip to rub his thumb on the mark he left.

“you’re so good to me, (y/n)… i should’ve done this the moment i saw you.” his hand goes back to your hip and he lets go of your arm, before snapping his hips back against you. you moan, unable to hold back as he pounds into your sweet spot. you feel your toes curl as the pain of the bite and the pleasure he’s giving you starts swirling. you grip the desk as it shakes, he fucks you with no care for your pleasure, but you feel something building up inside of you. “my good, good girl…” william moans as he feels you squeezing his cock.

“feel… feel so good…” you moan as you feel the pleasure numbing your head. you feel a wave of pleasure rush through your body and you let out a silent scream, vision blacking out. william feels you gush around his cock and he pushes in once more to the hilt, before filling you full. you lay there, exhausted, feeling his cum drip out onto your thighs. you shiver as william takes a finger to scoop it and push it back into you.

“cute.” you feel a jacket cover you up and you let yourself drift off. you feel him left you into his arms and murmur into your ear, “i’ll wake you when we get home, sweet girl.”

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ask-glitchtrap-the-anomaly · 9 days

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you’re opinion on lettuce, friend?

– @askafton85

I’m a rabbit what do you think

Good good it’s very very very very good. Do you have any? I’d love some. I’m stomping my feet just thinking about lettuce. Hey do you perchance have any lettuce I’d love some-

#ooc: perchance..#Anomaly Answers #glitchtrap #fnaf #fnaf glitchtrap #fnaf anomaly #fnaf vr #glitchtrap fnaf #fnaf ask blog #fnaf william afton #william afton

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wheretheresaway-theresawilliam · 2 months

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I love William being British, I really do, but I just found out the surname Afton has Scottish origins and I'm Weeping

#SCOTLANNNDDD 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁳󠁣󠁴󠁿🏴󠁧󠁢󠁳󠁣󠁴󠁿🏴󠁧󠁢󠁳󠁣󠁴󠁿#ooc; the author speaks #fnaf #william afton

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askafton85 · 7 days

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isnt Henry just the best?

@ask-glitchtrap-the-anomaly

Oh let me tell you

That Man is wonderful

The way He works on animatronics is incredible, Henry’s extremely talented. I don’t understand how He’s so good at it

The way He can just take one of the blueprints and in a couple hours He’s got a fully functioning animatronic is truly godly

He seems otherworldly. Like He doesn’t belong here, He’s too good for earth. If there was a man to die for my sins I’d pick Him

#ooc: okay faggot #ask #william afton #ask blog #ask-glitchtrap-the-anomaly

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themanbehindthepurpleman · 5 days

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I have a question for you fanatics (or “fans”) of my son.

Possibly two.

How many of you are aware that he was rather fat in his prime years?

And, for those who are aware, how do you feel about this knowledge?

Disappointed?

Amused?

Answer honestly.

#in character #bill afton #fnaf fandom #bill afton sr.#william afton #ooc:#sighhh #here we go #(again)

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william-askton-1932 · 1 month

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lactose intolerant huh? MILK ATTACK

GET OUT OF MY HOUSE

#answered asks #toxifoxx #ooc: TOXI YOU CANT DO THIS TO HIM #william afton

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thecomicallytragicgangle · 5 months

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[To the other anon: shut the up, please do not the rat]

[Also can you draw Gangle having a good day watching the FNAF movie? I know she's technically in a coma right now but I wanna see her happy because your art style makes my fall into the abyss/pos]

-eepy mod

[mod note: im not gonna address the message to the other anon, im trying to move past the incident from earlier--]

[but back on topic]

[i KNOW you said only draw gnagle watching the fnaf movie but i saw my chance to draw fnaf (hasn't drawn fnaf since (checks notes) like 2018-2019)]

[oh yeah to the 5 OFF fans out there. erm. heres the batter]

[also fun fact! i barely know who vincent is all i know is that he has smth to do with purple guy.. i was not the biggest fnaf fan tbh but fnaf is silly its fun]

#the amazing digital circus #tadc gangle #ask blog #tadc #responsesfromgangle #ooc #art #fnaf art #fnaf movie william afton #fnaf movie vanessa #fnaf bonnie #off game #off batter #so many tags..#fnaf

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i-dont-hyperfixate-on-fandoms · 9 months

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Crooning.

William Afton x GN!Reader

Words: 610

CW: None, just lovey-dovey fluff

It was late when you got back to his house. Maybe one in the morning or so. You quietly entered the front door, careful as to not make a sound to awaken William; though, you doubted he was asleep. Most often he could be found in his basement workshop at this time of night, tinkering away until god knows when. You crept around the house quietly all the same, just to be safe.

However, just as you were about to ascend the stairs to head to William’s bedroom, you heard a gentle tune. It came from behind an ajar office door, the song seeming to call to you. You silently step away from the stairs, and peek through the opening of the door.

Inside the door was William, organizing the contents of the shelf. He was humming to himself, the song an old one you didn’t recognize. It was a rare sight to see your boyfriend doing something besides working on his robotics at night. You smile to yourself, feeling comforted as William swept across the room to set down some files. It truly was uncommon to see Will so relaxed with a chore, especially at this time of night. You were happy for him to find such a moment of peace.

After a moment of comfortable watching, you gently rap against the doorframe, opening the door slightly so Will could see you peeking out at him. He stopped his humming, cocking his head towards the sound of your knock. Immediately upon spotting you, a handsome smile graced his features, the faint hints of smile lines adorning his face.

“Hello, love,”

The sound of his voice alone could make your heart skip a beat. You returned the smile, stepping inside the home office.

“Hey William. What are you doing organizing this late?” You smile, walking towards a bookshelf to lean against it.

“Ah, well… I was keeping myself busy, as I wanted to make sure you got home safe,” He chuckled softly, making your grin widen. “After all, I missed you, dear”

The last bit made your heart flutter a bit. “What was it that you were humming?” That seems to bring a glimmer to his eye.

“Oh, you heard me? Sorry, darling. It’s called ‘It’s a Lovely Day Tomorrow’.”

You smile, moving from your position against the bookshelf to a nearby chair in the corner of the room. “Would you sing it for me?”

William chortles, shaking his head. “Trust me, you don’t want to hear my screeching. It’s rubbish anyway.”

“No, I do,” you smile, looking into his silver-grey eyes. “I do want to hear you, if it’s alright. I like the crooning nature of it.”

He looks at you curiously, a small smirk on his face. “Really? Alright, if you insist~”

William clears his throat, feeling on-the-spot. After a semi-nervous glance at you, your boyfriend starts to serenade you. While his voice is a bit scratchy, it’s smooth and sultry to your ears. His song is a simple one, but it suits his voice perfectly. In spite of its message, the way he sings it makes it feels so romantic, so personal, so intimate, as if this song was meant for you. He take a step towards you as he sings to you, adding some flair to his movements to make you giggle.

As his crooning comes to an end, William kneels down to face you as you sit in the chair. He places a pointer finger and thumb under your chin, lifting your head slightly to look at him. You smile at the action.

“That was lovely, William. Thank you for that.”

“Anything for my dearest”

#idhof #idhof fanfiction #william afton #william afton x reader #william afton fluff #fnaf fluff #hopefully this doesn’t seem ooc for William #i like to think he might hum or sing sometimes #but idk that’s just my take on him #please comment or send me asks for requests or feedback!#any and all feedback is appreciated

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therealyellowbear · 1 month

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FUCK