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four days until the party.

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💬-Glitchtrap

“H-honey bunny~!”

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Send “💬” and my muse will blurt out the first thing that comes to mind!

(If you cannot see the emoji send “Speak!”)

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Five Nights at Freddys question pack!

Who’s your favorite bear character?

Who’s your favorite bunny character?

Who’s your favorite chicken character?

Who’s your favorite fox character?

Who’s your favorite human character?

Who’s your very favorite character?

What was your introduction to FNAF?

Have you played any of the games? If so, what was the first game you played?

Do you read the books?

Do you have merch?

What’s your favorite FNAF fan-song?

What’s your favorite theory?

What’s your favorite hoax?

Do you have an OC?

If you were an animatronic, what you would be, and what would you look like/do?

Favorite FNAF fan-game?

Who’s an underrated character?

What’s a fandom-approved trope that you dislike?

Who’s the character you dislike the most?

What’s your favorite game?

Who was the first character you came across online?

What’s a theory you made up?

How close were you to becoming a furry upon entering the fandom, and what pushed you?

What was the first FNAF fan-song you heard?

Which Purple Guy sprite is your favorite?

Describe your favorite character in 5 words or less, you can’t use their name!

Craziest experience related to FNAF you’ve witnessed or endured?

Something you wish they would release merch of?

Biggest criticism?

Who’s the scariest character, in your opinion?

If you could change one thing about a single characters design, what would it be?

What’s your favorite FNAF sound? (Both sound effects and music/ambience count)

Which FNAF food/drink item would you like to try the most?

What’s an item or object you’d want to own from the FNAF universe? (Animatronics and suits count)

Which character do you relate too the most?

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“I-I can personally confirm th-that at least three o-of them are bottoms~”

Are you a top or a bottom?

“What the damn fuck -?!”

“HA!”

“Naturally~”

“I…what does that even mean?”

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Reblog if you’re willing to interact with monster muses.

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Reblog if you support OCxCanon ships!^^

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Your Waifu Stats

>> Damn right she is!

(stolen from @immortalafton lol)

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Nickname: Cat, Angel

Zodiac: Leo

Height: 4’10”

Last Thing I Googled: “my hero in French”

Song Stuck in My Head: “No Hero” by JT Music

Number of Followers: 43 (why are you still here)

Amount of Sleep: LMAO what is sleep

Lucky Number: 5

Favourite Song: oh god I can’t choose...uhhhhh probably Have Faith by Aviators

Favourite Instrument: clarinet all the way baby

Dream Job: freelance artist

Favourite Author: uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Favourite Animal Noises: cats purring/meowing

Random: I have too many kins

tagged by: the awesome dude I reblogged this from! 💙

tagging: whoever wants to do this!

davids-department​:

animdude-official​:

Nickname: Evz, Trans Nikson, Animedude-official, and bub!!

Zodiac: Libra :0)

Height: 4'11 & ready to kill

Last thing I googled: “ON GOD I’M NOT GON HIT YOU. ON GOD.” “[YOU’RE GONNA GO HOME. ON GOD.]” … “BITCH I DON’T BELIEVE IN GOD YOU STUPID HOE-”

Song stuck in my head: Hey Ya! By Outkast…..

Number of followers: 769 ;)

Amount of sleep: 4 hours - 12 hours afkkbfjmcdh I have a WACK sleep schedule

Lucky number: 7!!! Not because it’s the lucky number 7 but because it’s Foxy’s number for the Gold Freddy Code.

Favorite song: [Various Michael Discord Noises]

Favorite instrument: I was in a band as drummer BUT I like bongos… hand stim hand stim hand stim-

Dream job: JOB?? IN THIS WORLD?? WITH THIS MENTAL ILLNESS??

Aesthetic: Webcore, Bastardcore, Scenecore

Favorite author: I’m illiterate ❤️

Favorite animal noises: purring orrrrr crickets :)

Random: AWOOGA HONKA HONKA OUGHHHH

@malady-red-rp @davids-department @cheeryfazzy @whereiswere @theinhabited @atticofthings @okamichanechonight @michael-oof @anomalycycle @mononiweb @thatisdepressing @your-local-cryptic @the-one-shadowfox258 @here-comes-the-circus @grimkid @goldentail1 @third-impression

Nickname: Davey, Muffin, Gayass, Big Dick Dave

Zodiac: Aquarius

Height: 5'5"

Last Thing I Googled: amazon

Song Stuck in my Head: “Body” by Mother Mother

Number of Followers: 180

Amount of Sleep: yeah.

Lucky Number: 1221

Favorite Song: Heart Boner by NinjaSexParty

Favorite Instrument: I like,,,,the sound of the piano,,,

Dream Job: bitch I’ll work at McDonald’s. big mac babey.

Aesthetic: jus..Halloween. Thank u.

Favorite Author: [sits in doesnt read irl books]

Favorite Animal Noises: Cat sounds. esp purring

Random: I like the idea of kissing boys especially Jace. Jace is cool :)

I am. so sorry to bother yalls notifs rn

@toon-damien @checkers-entertainments @phonysparrow @69ywivez @manglemakes @pinkiemiller @charlies-shitposting-blog @hugomoment @immortalafton @killerbunnylucy @letthesparksfly @rainy-day-afton @reedree87 @smokeystarstorm @theirmonarch @william-afton-positivity @zesty-milk

Nickname: Springtrap, Glitchtrap, William, Bunny man, Dinosaur man

Zodiac: Leo

Height: 5′5″

Last thing I googled: The lyrics for Mercy by Hurts, because I wanted some as a discord status

Song stuck in my head: Since I looked it up - Mercy

Number of followers:  4,469 ….idk why, are you all lost?

Amount of sleep: I will sleep all damn day

Lucky number: 3

Favorite song: That’s a tough one…there are so many good FNAF songs

Favorite instrument: Guitar

Dream job: YouTuber

Aesthetic: idk dinosaurs, horror and bunnies

Favorite author: Does Scott Cawthon count? ❤️

Favorite animal noises: purring, howling

Random: Springtrap is the sexiest furry, I don’t make the rules

@cry-away-the-monsters​ @missninetails​ @skippy-says-hello​ @mcnylives​ @amayak19​ @gori–demora–skellydemora​ @melaniedragon​ @novastarrapter​ @killercryptids​ @verratensduo​ @fnask-humans​

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>> ....but the Crying Child was bitten in 1983.

>> FNAF 4 confirms that when the TV turns on with the new 1983 show about Fredbear and Friends, which places that at around 1983, not 1987. Also, FNAF 2 is a completely different restaurant, and that’s the place where ‘87’s bite happens. Fredbear and Spring Bonnie weren’t there, it was the Toys.

>> So, if the Crying Child was around seven or eight in 1983, then they’d be born in 1975-‘76, give or take a few months.

OKAY SO CHRIS GOT BIT IN 1987 RIGHT? HE WAS AROUND 7! SO IF YOU DI MATH- CHRIS HAD TO BE BORN AROUND 1980-1981!

(Someone probably already said this but just sayin')

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Angel just stands still, blinking at the rabbit. What is he going on about? Holding the rather large tray of cookies in her hands, she squints at him. He really went the whole nine yards; turning off the lights, creepy position, glowing eyes, etc....and she’s not having any of it. She turns on the lights and blinks at him confusedly.

“......I-I’m literally just going i-into the kitchen, love,” she responds, then she snorts. “A-and we’re married, of c-course we’ll be together forever!” she adds, heading into the kitchen. She’d been working on the cookies all day and took them out to him to get his opinion, and then he went with his overdramatic schtick.

Fucking superb, you funky giant rabbit dude.

“Everyone leaves eventually…but I’m not going to let YOU leave. I’m going to make sure that we are together forever…”

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Mr. Afton

( ft. @immortalafton’s William ;) )

William Afton.

A man shrouded in a level of mystery that no one person could singlehandedly reach. A man that, for so many years, had gotten away with brutally murdering innocent children...a man beloved by so many others for being a goofy funny bunny, running around and entertaining the kids that visited Freddy’s.

The same man that’s now leaving his home to destroy the very machines that were possessed by his victims.

The restaurant was shut down. Abandoned. After a sweet employee by the name of Angel had been brutally attacked by Foxy, they just couldn’t keep the restaurant open anymore. People heard about the incident, and they didn’t dare support the franchise anymore. It was over after that point...too many lives had been lost to Freddy’s for them to accept it anymore. So, they had no choice. They had to shut it down. Enraged by the decision...William decided he needed to blow off some steam.

...simultaneously unaware that his tantrum was to be viewed by an audience.

The very employee that had been attacked was out for a nighttime walk. A bad idea, sure, but she needed air. She needed some time to herself...but she was surprised when she found herself viewing her ex-boss (and crush) walking into the restaurant. Blinking in confusion, she decided to pass the restaurant, not wanting to bother him. Seeing her would surely upset him, so she didn’t dare approach. Still, she found it odd that he would go in there. It wasn’t long after that that she heard...noises. Ones that made her flinch and turn back to the restaurant. Noises that sounded like something being destroyed, crushed to bits. What the hell...?

She turned and walked toward the restaurant, listening closely...and then she heard it.

Inside the restaurant, William huffed and puffed, holding onto the axe in both hands, looking over the mangled parts of the animatronics. He glared at them. They were gone for good now...he didn’t have to worry about them. Tossing the axe to the side, he was about to leave...but a chill filled the air. He squinted, debating if he wanted to actually look. No, he didn’t...but if something was up, maybe it was a better idea that he check on it. He turned to look...and what he saw made him freeze and widen his silver eyes. He felt like he was bolted to the floor, his heart was racing and his blood ran cold.

Each spirit he angered...all of them were floating above their mangled bodies, all of them were glaring at him. All of them were beyond furious.

Beyond reason.

He practically tripped over his own feet when he fell to the ground and shook like mad, panting and struggling to speak. The words caught in his throat, his brain too frazzled to think. They started to move toward him without a word, and he screamed. He had never screamed as fearfully as he did that day...and, without knowing it, he had caught the attention of his most loyal employee. He screamed and scrambled to his feet, running into the back room after struggling with the boards, panting and nearly falling as he stepped backward, shaking his head.

“No...no! Get away from me!! I gave you life, I gave you immortality, and this is what you do to me as thanks?!” he screamed, the angriest of the bunch glaring at him. She moved even closer to him, prompting him to bolt away, fearful under her darkened gaze. Then...he spotted the suit. The old springlock suit. Without hesitation, he ran to it and put it on for no other reason than it being a last-ditch effort to escape. Perhaps seeing him in the suit would save him? Regardless, he put it on and stared at the other souls, grinning before he started laughing at them, his hands on his hips. He was sweaty...and those locks were brittle.

Then someone appeared.

Hearing the screaming, the concerned employee immediately ran in and rushed toward the sound of the screaming, finding her way to the back...and she gasped as she saw him don the suit. She stepped into view, reaching a hand out to him.

“M-Mr. Afton, the locks!!” she yelled, tears forming in her eyes. He stopped laughing...but it was a little drop of sweat that did him in. Just one little drop...and his fate was sealed. He was about to speak, but instead, he felt every lock go off, one by one...and the severe pain of the locks going off overwhelmed him. His eyes widened, and the immediate pain made him let out a throat-shredding scream while he grabbed at the head of the suit, his body spasming violently while he shook and twitched this way and that, blood leaking from every part of the dilapidated suit. He screamed and screamed and screamed, the pain overwhelming his senses to a degree so high that no other pain could begin to compare. His innards were torn to shreds and spat out of the front of the suit while he dropped to the floor, his back and head hitting the wall. He desperately continued to try to pry off the suit...but the blood was leaking quickly. Too quickly. His eyes were rolling back...and soon, the spasming stopped. His hands dropped to the floor, his eyes rolled back permanently now, metal bars going through his jaw, forcing it permanently open.

The expression everyone would see when they saw his corpse so many years later...

What he couldn’t hear or feel was his former employee, screaming along with him and rushing to his dying body, screaming for him to stay with her, Mr. Afton. She panted heavily as she took out her phone, grabbing at his shoulder, his blood splattering onto her face and her body from how much was coming out. She frantically called 911...but it was no use. His screams silenced...and so did she. With wide eyes, she looked over his face, tears streaming down her own. She felt a sharp pain go up her arm, her chest feeling heavy...and she knew what was happening. Her heart was torn to shreds when she realised that he was gone...he was dead. She started screaming again, dropping her phone, grabbing his face and desperately trying to shake him awake. The children nearby watched this woman scream his name, watched her scream and cry and carry on...and all they could do was stay silent while her screams ceased. The operator tried calling out for her, but Angel could no longer hear her due to the ringing in her freckle-covered ears.

She stood up...but it didn’t last long. She grabbed at her chest and wheezed. Her body fell to its knees...things grew dark. Dark...cold. It was cold. Her body dropped to its side...

...

...then she woke up in a hospital bed. The beep of the heart rate monitor was going, the room pristine and white. She was cleaned of blood, like nothing had ever happened to her. And at first, to her, nothing did happen. She wondered if she just had a nightmare...but then she was hearing the news.

“...a memorial for William Andre DJ Afton is to be scheduled–”

...all she could hear was her own screaming.

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immortalafton​:

William Afton Roleplay Blog

I am the purple guy! Come to see the show tonight! Turn the spotlight onto me, my body’s ready; Now begin! Now the purple’ll rise, come to conquer all your cries! The phantoms are the less of your worries, so you better hurry; Just crank the noise, I’m the purple guy! You’ll now die!

[ Come roleplay with me, I’ve been roleplaying for over ten years and I’m pretty much open to everyone! ]

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How’s your heart feeling right now? [ both of you! ]

Angel giggles a little. “I-it feels like it’s j-jumping out of me, b-but in a good way!”

>> hehe ADHD go W H E E E E

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Sweetheart asks ❄️

Please ask one of these to whoever you’re reblogging this from before reblogging, it’s just a nice thing to do 😊

Talk about your first love.

What’s the most beautiful songs you’ve ever heard in your opinion?

How’s your heart feeling right now?

What kind of self care is your favorite to do?

What’s your skincare routine?

How did you get to be so beautiful?

Do you have any stuffed animals?

Best trip you’ve ever been on?

Favorite thing about your room?

Opinion on love?

Are you affectionate?

Who do you look up to?

Favorite poet?

Song that makes you happy? How about one that calms you down when you’re in a bad place?

Do you play an instrument?

Do you do art? Using what (pencil, watercolor, etc)?

Do you dance? What style of dance?

What’s your zodiac sign? Do you believe in astrology?

Favorite old film?

What’s your hairstyle?

What weather is the most beautiful, in your opinion?

What upsets you most about the world?

Are you in love right now?

Do you have a crush? If so, talk about them!

Do you have pets? Talk about something sweet about them!

Do you have a lucky number?

Have you ever wished on a star? What about on a fallen eyelash?

Do you believe emoji spells to work?

Do you believe in magic in general?

What’s the most beautiful thing in life, In your opinion?

Opinion on the color pink? What about baby blue?

What instrumental sound is your favorite?

Do you like the sound of wind? What about the sound of rain?

Who makes you happy?

What makes you happy?

Imagine your ideal life, the life you wish to make, what will that look like?

Do you wear makeup? If so what’s your favorite type of makeup or specific makeup product? Favorite store to buy makeup?

Do you wear dresses? If so what’s your favorite dress you own?

Ever been heartbroken? How do you deal with it?

Who’s your closest friend? What do you love about them?

Introvert or extrovert?

Do you like MBTI? What’s your MBTI?

Would you be a fairy, a mermaid, a vampire, a siren, a or an angel?

What’s the best song a friend has ever introduced to you?

Parlez-vous français?

Most beautiful place you’ve been to?

Where/when do you truly feel at home?

Does smiling put you in a better mood? Try it right now, you’re smile is goreous!

Favorite shoe you own?

Can you walk in stilettos? Do you like them?

Do you feel loved?

How do you express love to those you care about?

Favorite term(s) of endearment?

Most romantic thing someone’s ever done for you?

When is the happiest you’ve ever been?

Are you happy right now?

What makes you smile?

Do you laugh a lot?

What’s your favorite kind of aesthetic?

Do you want to marry for love or for some other reason (like money)?

What would your dream wedding look like? Do you want to get married?

Favorite flower?

Favorite artist?

Favorite music artist?

How kind do you think you are? Is kindness important to you?

Ever made a playlist for someone?

Do you have anything you do to physically comfort you when your sad? Such as a favorite blanket? Or a relaxing bath?

Early bird or night owl?

Morning routine?

Night routine?

What is the most lovely quality a person could have in your opinion?

Do you cry often? Does crying help you get the emotions out? Do you feel better after?

Do you like hugs?

When was the last time you kissed someone?

Are you small or tall?

Do you like wholesome memes?

Favorite thing about the past?

Do you ever wonder abou the future?

Have you ever lived in a different country than you currently live in?

Do you like plane flights? Airports?

Sunrises or sunsets?

The beach or a forest?

What time of day do you tend to be in the best mood?

Do you push yourself to act together and in a good mood even when you aren’t?

Favorite kind of tree?

Do you care about the health of the Earth?

What did you like most about your childhood, if anything?

Do you read a lot? What’s your favorite book?

What are you most nostalgic for at the moment?

What’s your favorite personality trait you have?

List at least ONE thing you love about your appearance.

When was the last time you truly felt calm, without much of anything to worry about?

Do you worry a lot?

The dazzling lights of the city or the relaxing countryside?

Ever changed the shoelaces on one of your shoes? For what reason?

Favorite pastry?

Do you like doing little acts of kindness?

How’s your day/night going?

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How Are You Ruined?

Mun and Angel:

ruined by trauma

you cannot get over the past. you are constantly remembering, never forgetting. you cant live in the moment because the moment is not what brought you here. you are birthed, raised, and killed in the past. you will never get over what was done to you, be it big or be it small. you cannot escape what you refuse to confront.

tagged by: @immortalafton

tagging: anybody that wants to do this!

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A golden plush mascot rabbit bounces up behind Angel while she is watching the children at Freddy's. He taps her shoulder and when she turns around, he shows her an empty top hat. Then he reaches inside and pulls out a bouquet of flowers for her with a grin. 💜

Angel squeaks when the mascot jumps behind her and taps at her shoulder, turning around while jumping a bit. She spots the top hat, raising a brow in curiosity...then she lets out a soft, surprised gasp when he pulls the bouquet of flowers out. She giggles, happily taking the bouquet in her hands before leaning up to kiss his nose. She’s a bit pink in the face, seeming very happy with the unexpected but greatly appreciated gift.

“A-aw, thank you, love! Y-you’re such a sweetheart~!” she says, giggling cutely before giving him a one-armed hug. She very lightly squeezes him, happily returning at least some of the affection. She’ll have to figure out a good gift to make for him in return...