#Five Nights at Freddy's: Obsolete

[tenebraevesper]

Five Nights at Freddy's: Obsolete, Night 23: The Talk Of The Town

''Hello? Hello, hello? Hey Freddy, you're the talk of the town, ready to turn our world upside down? Each time you come around, oww… Hey Freddy, you're the reason why I never wanna ever turn off my light, I just don't want to die-ie… Hello, hello! Well I came to say hello, I want you to enjoy the show! Be aware that they could lose control! So, get out right away, as the lights go down! Got no theory and I got no doubt that when they're up, good luck, there's no way out! (No doubt– doubt– doubt) (There's no way out!)''

– Freddy by CG5, MatPat & Black Gryph0n (Five Nights at Freddy's 10th Anniversary Song)

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If there was any doubt that the Freddy Fazbear's Mega Pizzaplex might fail because of Freddy's dark history, the fact that it became literally overnight the most popular place to visit in the area destroyed all of those doubts. The people in Hurricane spoke of nothing but the Pizzaplex for the next few days, either marveling over the attractions or lamenting that they couldn't enjoy it properly due to the huge crowd that visited it. Rest assured, it appeared that Fazbear Entertainment finally made all the right decisions, as the place was not only very popular, but also didn't have any accidents. They were prepared for the grand opening to ensure the best experience possible and people wanted to visit it over and over again. It was a complete success.

Unfortunately, success didn't always mean positive things. There were people who loved the Pizzaplex and immediately posted their thoughts about it on social media, and there was the other side who either mocked them for loving a franchise that should've stayed dead back in the 90s, to the point of claiming that those who enjoyed going to the Pizzaplex were heartless for not taking into consideration what had happened in the past, bringing up the Missing Children Incident specifically. Lastly, there were those who enjoyed watching those arguments and morality wars, and decided to fan the flames to keep the arguments going and watch both sides destroy each other.

Sam decided to stay away from social media, as she didn't have the best experience with it, partially due to being cyberbullied, and partially because she already knew that the reaction to the Pizzaplex would be mixed and that people on the Internet would go to wars about their own opinions. Instead, she wanted to focus solely on her own mission of dealing with the things the rest of the public had no clue about.

Unfortunately for her, the popularity of the Pizzaplex meant also that she would be brought into the spotlight. Her whole school was talking about the Pizzaplex the first few days after the opening, combing through every detail carefully, only for a few people who knew about her to realize that she also worked at Freddy's and decided to hound her for information. It were mostly questions about her work or Freddy's in general, like how the animatronics worked or whether she could recommend any attraction at the Pizzaplex… and then, there were the stupid ones.

''Did the animatronics kill someone?''

''Not yet.''

''Is the pizza sauce made out of blood and guts?''

''I don't work in the kitchen, so how should I know?''

''Why is Roxy so hot?!''

''I… I don't want to even discuss this.''

Sam sighed, deciding to just walk away from the Roxy ''fan'', not even wanting to think about whether he was being serious or was just being stupid. She met up with Matt at the hallway, both hungry and happy that it was finally lunchtime.

''How are you doing?'' Matt asked.

''Well, I'm more popular than I've ever been only because I'm working at Freddy's,'' Sam said.

''I had noticed that you've being pretty much cornered by people who want to know more about the Pizzaplex,'' Matt pointed out. ''Do you need a buffer?''

''No, I'm fine,'' Sam replied. ''It's just the stupid questions that make me feel like people have no braincells.''

''They either think that they're really smart or that they're really funny by asking stupid questions,'' Matt said. Sam snorted.

''Yeah, you're right,'' she said, the two entering the cafeteria, getting some food and finding a desk they could sit at and continue the conversation. ''In any case, Will and I hadn't found anything related to Glitchtrap.''

''I guess that if he wants to cause any real trouble, he has enough time to do that. The Pizzaplex is going to stay for good, and one can only imagine what kind of mayhem would occur,'' Matt said. Sam nodded.

''Well, I suppose we should enjoy the peace we have,'' she said. ''At least we know that none of the animatronics are haunted.''

''Do you think something like that might happen again?'' Matt asked.

''I don't know. I wouldn't put it past them, given how Freddy's locations tend to always be haunted, and I asked Will about it. He thinks that, while it is possible, he cannot completely predict what Glitchtrap might do.'' Sam leaned back in her chair. ''In the end, all we can do is to wait and observe.''

Unknown to these two, they were observed by someone else from a table further back. Tessa still held a grudge against Sam due to what had happened during their last interaction, which was supposed to be a harmless prank where she covered Sam's locker in glitter, only for her and her friend group to get into trouble for vandalizing school properity. While Violet and the others didn't suffer any consequences besides the accusation, Tessa was forced to pay for the cleaning.

''Can you believe Blackburn has the audacity to act like she's better than us?'' Violet suddenly said, drawing the whole table's attention. ''The whole day, I've been hearing nothing but 'Samantha this… Samantha that'… Just because she works at Freddy's and the Pizzaplex, and also has access to the animatronics, she's now popular.''

''Well, it's kind of cool that she has access to those animatronics…'' Violet's boyfriend, Liam said, only to get startled by Violet's outburst.

''Yeah, and that's why we should've had access to them!'' Violet hissed under her breath, her eyes narrowing. ''If Blackburn wasn't so selfish, we would be the ones people are talking about. We would have access to all the tickets, foot, attractions and animatronics. But, we don't, because Blackburn is being a selfish bitch about keeping all that stuff to herself.''

''You're right,'' Tessa said, just as frustrated as Violet. Violet gave her a curious look.

''You know, I think we should teach Blackburn a lesson about being selfish and arrogant,'' she said, sliding over a bottle of soda to Tessa. ''You'd be the best for this, especially since she clearly overreacted when you played that prank on her.''

Tessa looked at it, then glanced back at Sam and Matt, taking note of how Sam got up to get something from the vending machine in the corner. She looked back at Violet, who gave her a confident and encouraging smile, and then grabbed the bottle, getting up. After making sure there was none of the school staff around, she walked up to Sam as she walked back with a chocolate candy bar in her hand, looking startled when Tessa stepped right in front of her. Sam rolled her eyes when she realized Tessa wasn't going to let her walk past.

''What do you want, Theresa?'' Sam asked, with Tessa feeling a pang of pain, as if being pricked by a large needle, when Sam dropped her nickname. However, she quickly recovered from that.

''I'm simply here to tell you that you're getting too arrogant for your own good,'' Tessa replied, playing with the bottlecap as she screwed and unscrewed it. Sam narrowed her eyes, giving her a confused look.

''What are you even talking about?'' she asked.

''I'm talking about how selfish you're being,'' Tessa said, her firm and loud tone drawing the attention of a few students, who realized that an argument was going on. ''You really need someone to knock you down a peg.''

''Tessa, I really have no time for…'' Sam trailed off when she felt a liquid flow down her head, staining her shirt and leaving a sticky sensation. Sam's eyes grew wide as she realized what had just happened, and everyone around her went silent. Time dragged on, only for the silence to be broken by loud gasps and laughter. Sam lowered her head, her dark brown hair now sticky due to the soda, and she clenched her fists, feeling her hands shaking. She could feel a weight on her chest, growing more and more, with her surroundings slowly turning dark, with purple splotches appearing in her vision, resembling blood marks. She could sense a dark shadow looming over her, as if asking to guide her in this confrontation, and to hurt those who hurt her.

N-No… I can't…

Sam suddenly lifted her head up and gave a stunned Tessa a warm smile. ''I am aware that you've had a difficult time with your mental health, but I don't think you should take it out on other people.''

She then walked past Tessa and towards the entrance, ignoring the laughter and whispering. Matt, feeling alarmed, just grabbed his and Sam's backpacks and ran after her, noting how some students were looking quite aghast by what had happened, while others thought that this whole situation was just a prank or even staged. He glanced briefly towards the table Tessa had joined, noting Violet's smirk of satisfaction and her comforting a rattled Tessa, who didn't expect such a calm reaction from Sam.

He exited the cafeteria, finding Sam leaned against the wall next to the entrance, hugging herself, despite being completely drenched, and shaking.

''Sam, are you…?'' Matt was met with a dark sensation, one that was emitting from Sam. The teenager just stared into the air with a painful gaze etched in her eyes, trying to keep her breaths steady. She took one more deep breath, noticing Matt standing next to her and reaching for her backpack.

''Thanks… I was worried that someone would see me like this…'' Sam muttered in a dull tone, with Matt wondering what she meant by that. However, before either of them could do more, they were startled by one of their teachers.

''What happened to you?!''

Instead of answering, Sam remained silent, still feeling the weight on her chest, with Matt quickly taking over. ''Theresa Clover poured soda over her.''

''Well, then get yourself cleaned up. You can't just go to class looking like that,'' the teacher responded in a curt tone, with Matt narrowing his eyes, reminding himself that she wasn't the type of teacher to care about arguments between her students.

''Mrs. Lewis, Theresa was bullying Sam and…''

''I feel sick.''

Matt was about to protest when Sam interrupted him, and both Matt and Mrs. Lewis noted how she looked quite pale.

''If you're sick, you should go to the nurse's office,'' Mrs. Lewis said, with Sam suddenly placing her hand over her mouth, looking quite pale.

''I don't…'' To Mrs. Lewis surprise, she suddenly ran away, and when the teacher looked at Matt for answers.

''She really doesn't feel well. She actually wanted to ask for permission to go home,'' Matt said. While he knew that what he said was technically a lie, considering how Sam looked and behaved, it was obvious that she'd probably need a trip to the hospital rather than the nurse's office. Mrs. Lewis sighed, clearly not wanting to deal with this.

''I guess we can let her go for the day,'' she muttered, with Matt leaving quickly to find Sam. She was about to walk into the bathroom, only for two girls to exit it and give Sam a surprised look when they saw her, causing Sam to suddenly walk away from it and walk towards the entrance to the school.

''Sam, I told the teacher that you're sick and that you want to go home,'' Matt quickly informed her, with Sam giving him a weak smile.

''Thanks,'' she told him, wrapping her long and sticky hair into a ponytail and exiting the building.

Matt was left behind, feeling concerned for her. He was aware that, despite putting up a somewhat calm appearance, she was close to breaking down.

xXx

''Someone looks distraught,'' Springtrap said, approaching Freddy. The Showtime Animatronic looked a little troubled, taking a look around. Springtrap followed his gaze, understanding well what was troubling the bear animatronic. It seemed that Freddy also was aware that Springtrap knew what he was thinking.

''This restaurant feels sort of empty, doesn't it?'' Freddy said, voicing both of their thoughts. There weren't many patrons at the restaurant, meaning the animatronics had nothing to do. Bonnie and Foxy were trying to keep themselves entertained by playing skee-ball at the empty arcade, while Chica and Puppet were talking about something.

''Well, we did predict this situation, didn't we? The moment the Pizzaplex opens, people would obviously swarm towards it, leaving this place nearly empty,'' Springtrap responded.

''I really hope that your prediction of people returning once the novelty wears off will also come true,'' Freddy said, his eyes narrowing.

''I have enough experience as a businessman to know about this kind of situation,'' Springtrap assured him. ''As long as Freddy's has made repeat customers, there shouldn't be anything for you to worry about. After all, for restaurants, repeat customers have more value than people who just visit it on occassion, and I have noticed in the past weeks that Freddy's has a lot of repeat customers.''

''I guess you're right,'' Freddy said, trying to sound somewhat hopeful, but still feeling concern.

Springtrap, in contrast, felt optimistic, as he had already figured the system out from a business standpoint, knowing well that Fazbear Entertainment would want to take advantage of any of their locations, and with Pizzaplex being outside Hurricane and the fact that not everyone can so easily drive to it, people within the town will slowly start visiting Freddy's again.

Freddy's attention then turned to the entrance, and he was about to greet the visitor, only to be surprised to see Sam. ''Sam? What are you doing here? Don't you have school?''

Sam didn't say anything, her expression remaining rather blank, and she instead approached the equally surprised Springtrap, grabbing him by the hand and dragging him away, with Springtrap and Freddy exchanging confused looks. She dragged him into a room in the back, with Springtrap giving her a worried look when he saw her shaking.

He felt his heart breaking when he heard her whisper meekly, ''Will… hug…''

Springtrap immediately pulled her into a tight embrace, and Sam finally broke down in his arms, crying her heart out. She had been holding her tears back for far too long, maintaining a blank gaze as she didn't want anyone to see her like this, and she just wanted to be somewhere where she wouldn't be bothered by anyone.

As for Springtrap, he had no clue why Sam was here nor why she was crying. Instead, he made sure to keep her in his embrace and comfort her until she felt better. However, that didn't prevent him from feeling a sense of unease, which was quickly replaced by pure anger. His eyes narrowed as he made a silent vow that whoever made Sam cry, they would pay dearly for this.

xXx

Emma was pacing furiously in front of the couch on which Sam and Springtrap were sitting, with Springtrap rubbing Sam's back in comfort as she kept her head low, her eyes puffy and red from all the crying. It was late afternoon, with Emma having gotten a call from Springtrap using Sam's smartphone, informing her what had happened once Sam calmed down and told him the whole story.

After getting drenched in soda by Tessa, Sam tried to keep herself composed as much as possible, feeling hurt and frightened, and she called an Uber to get her home, where she cleaned herself up and then asked the driver to get her to Freddy's, where she finally felt like she could collapse and cry her heart out and tell Springtrap what had happened. Once she had calmed down, Springtrap left her with Freddy and the others to keep her company while he called Emma, who picked them up after work and drove them home. By the time, Sam felt a bit lighter, as well as embarrassed for crying so much over something so petty. After all, she wasn't a little child anymore and she felt like she was once again running away from her problems.

''I'm sorry…'' Sam muttered, drawing both Emma and Springtrap's attention. ''That was so stupid of me…''

''Sam, this is none of your fault,'' Emma told her, crouching down and holding her hands. ''Besides, this isn't the first time you've been dealing with Theresa or those people. I can only imagine the constant pressure they had put on you slowly building up until you couldn't handle it anymore.''

''Still…'' Sam trailed off when Springtrap put a hand on her shoulder, startling her.

''Emma is right, there is no reason for you to feel ashamed over what had happened. You handled the situation to the best of your ability, but clearly, you need more help,'' Springtrap said. Emma then stood up, frowning.

''I agree with Afton. I'll be going to your school tomorrow to talk to the administration about the bullying. I had called them before several times, but they always gloss over it, acting as if it's not a big deal, claiming that it was a misunderstanding, a prank or a provocation,'' Emma grumbled.

''I don't think they're going to listen to you,'' Sam said in a gloomy tone.

''They'll be singing a different tune if I threaten them with a lawyer,'' Emma said confidently, only to notice Springtrap's firm gaze.

''Even if you do that, I don't think you'll get far without any proper evidence,'' he pointed out. Emma was about to respond, only to realize that Springtrap was technically right. She felt rather frustrated, only for her attention to be drawn by Sam, who took out her smartphone.

''Matt sent me this…'' she muttered, showing the two a video on it. As it turned out, someone at the cafeteria decided to film the whole accident and post it on social media, with both Emma and Springtrap feeling more and more furious as they watched Tessa shout at Sam, who clearly hadn't done anything wrong, and pour a bottle of soda over her.

''She's lucky this didn't happen at Freddy's…'' Springtrap growled.

''Yeah, she is. Unfortuntely for her, I know where she lives,'' Emma said, holding out her hand. ''May I borrow your phone?''

''Sure.'' Sam nodded, giving her smartphone to her mother. ''You're going to Theresa's house, aren't you?''

''Exactly. I just hope that Jennifer has more sense than her daughter,'' Emma said, glancing at the two. ''I'll be back soon, you two. Afton, you keep an eye on Sam.''

''I wish I could come along, but knowing you, you'll tear her apart, and I'll just be in your way,'' Springtrap said, smirking. Emma rolled her eyes, but didn't say anything more as she left.

xXx

Jennifer Clover, Theresa's mother, opened the door completely confused when she saw Emma Blackburn standing on her front porch. The two women knew each other thanks to their daughters being close friends since they were young children, setting up playdates, visiting each other and talking while they kept an eye on their daughters. However, since they hadn't much in common, once their daughters were old enough to be left alone, they stopped talking, but remained on friendly terms. Emma hadn't really talked to her after Sam and Tessa had their fight, so she was curious whether Tessa told her mother anything.

''Hello, Jennifer. I'm sorry for intruding, but I need to talk to you about today's incident at school,'' Emma said. Jennifer rose an eyebrow, giving Emma a confused look.

''What are you talking about? What incident?'' she asked.

''Well, it's multiple incidents concerning Theresa…'' Emma said, taking out Sam's smartphone.

''Wait, are you talking about the argument Tessa and Samantha had? Tessa had told me that Samantha was incredibly rude towards her and was constantly trying getting her into trouble, like that glitter locker prank,'' Jennifer said. Emma gave her a surprised look, realizing that this was an incident Sam hadn't told her about, with Jennifer elaborating. ''Apparently, the two wanted to have some fun with glitter, but Sam got upset when Tessa covered her locker in it and told the school staff about it.'' Jennifer shook her head. ''Apparently, Samantha would make promises and then refuse to uphold them, like when they were supposed to go out together last week and Samantha ghosted her.''

''Jennifer… Sam and Theresa stopped being friends since last summer,'' Emma said in a serious tone, surprising Jennifer.

''What? But, Tessa told me they just had a bad argument and that Samantha was being difficult, but that they're still friends,'' Jennifer said in disbelief.

''I have a hard time believing that since Sam told Tessa that she never wants to interact with her again and has been avoiding her for months, mainly because Tessa and her new friend group had been trying to take advantage of Sam,'' Emma explained. Jennifer's jaw dropped, and she held up her hand.

''Wait… So, you want to tell me the two didn't have a sleepover two weeks ago, when Tessa returned home at 4 AM with bruises and claimed Sam pushed her?'' Jennifer asked.

''I can assure you that Sam spent the past two weeks either at school or at work. She'd have no time to even arrange a sleepover because she was too busy,'' Emma replied.

''Then, where was…'' Jennifer trailed off, frowning and turning around, screaming through the open door. ''Theresa, get here, right now!''

Emma flinched when she heard Jennifer screaming, realizing that Theresa may have been lying to her mother about other things than just her relationship with Sam. Theresa walked onto the porch, surprised to see Emma and shivering when she saw her own mother giving her a furious look.

''I've just been told about what had happened between you and Samantha, and how you're no longer friends. Do you want to explain to me why you're claiming that you are friends?'' Jennifer asked, trying to remain as calm as possible, but clearly sounding quite upset.

Theresa went silent for a moment, with Emma taking note of the teenager giving her a venomous look, only for it to quickly morph into an upset expression. ''Sam is just being difficult…''

''Really? Is this why you did this to her today?'' Emma asked, showing both Jennifer and Theresa the video on Sam's smartphone. She carefully observed their reactions, with Jennifer being genuinely aghast by what happened, while Theresa just smirked. Once the recording ended, Jennifer turned to her daughter.

''Why did you do that?'' she asked, giving Theresa a questioning look.

''I did it because Sam deserved it,'' Theresa responded in a defiant tone. ''People were constantly talking to her, all because she was working in that Pizzaplex. She was getting too popular for her own good, so someone needed to knock her down a peg.''

''She was getting too popular- What are you talking about?!'' Jennifer stared at her daughter in disbelief, looking at her as if Theresa had lost her mind.

Theresa seemed to be slowly sensing that her mother wasn't on her side, so she quickly added, ''She was also being really selfish…''

''Selfish how?'' Jennifer cut her off.

''Well, we all know she has special privileges and free access to the attractions, animatronics and other stuff, but she won't share any of them with me or Violet or the others; like getting us in for free…'' Theresa trailed off when she was confronted not only by Jennifer but also by Emma.

''You really have no idea how this works, do you?'' Emma said, only for Jennifer to interrupt her.

''Let me handle this,'' she said, turning back to Theresa. ''Why would you even think that she would grant you free access to attractions at the Pizzaplex? Had she promised you anything?''

''No, she didn't… But, we all expected her to do it. After all, she would always share with us the stuff she gets, like letting us play the new video games she gets or even borrow the consoles…'' Theresa said, only to get startled by Emma.

''You mean like the one Sam lent to you and you 'accidentally' broke it when she asked you to return it,'' she said, with Theresa suddenly going completely silent. Jennifer's gaze switched from Theresa to Emma at rapid speeds, with Theresa shrinking.

''Wait, you told me that it was a gift and that the console was already partially broken,'' Jennifer said, still baffled by what she was hearing.

''No, it wasn't a gift. However, Sam decided not to hold it against Theresa since she honestly believed that it was an accident. She was upset when Theresa came to her home and threw a fit, which I personally witnessed, that she couldn't lend her any games anymore,'' Emma said, with Theresa shooting her a glare.

''That's why I said that Sam is selfish,'' Theresa growled. ''She can get a new console and new games whenever she wants, since her dad works as a video game developer and…''

''Shut up!'' Jennifer shouted at her daughter, with Theresa giving her a fearful, wide-eyed look. ''I have enough of your lies and accusations! Samantha hasn't done anything, yet you're here bullying her, destroying her stuff and spreading lies about her! Not only that, but you lied to me about where you were the past few months!''

''I-I…'' Theresa suddenly started to cry, now realizing that she was in deep trouble. ''Violet told me to punish her-''

''And if Violet told you to jump off a cliff, would you do it?!'' Jennifer shouted suddenly, with Theresa wincing, as if she was slapped in the face. Jennifer then turned to Emma. ''I am so, so sorry for what Theresa had done to Samantha, and I promise, I'll pay for any damages…''

''Look, I just want Theresa to leave Sam alone. You don't have to pay me anything, just make sure that Theresa doesn't approach Sam ever again,'' Emma replied.

''Don't worry, I will,'' Jennifer told her, then turned to Theresa, now livid. ''As for you, you are grounded! You'll go into your room and give me your laptop and phone, and rest assured, if I ever see you hanging out with Violet or anyone else from that group, I will make sure that you won't leave this house until you're old and grey!''

''B-But, you can't!'' Theresa protested.

''Oh, I can! You're living under my roof, and I certainly didn't raise you to act like this! You will also tell me and your father where you have been whenever you claimed to be with Samantha!'' Jennifer added furiously, with Theresa crying as she ran into the house. Jennifer then pinched the bridge of her nose, turning back to Emma.

''Once again, I apologize for everything Theresa had done. I never thought she'd be capable of something like that…'' Jennifer sighed.

''Don't worry. I have a teenager of my own, and keeping secrets is something that happens. However, in Sam's case, it was because she thought that she could handle stuff like this on her own,'' Emma said. ''Nevertheless, thank you for your help.''

''It's fine. I wish you and Samantha well,'' Jennifer said, closing the door. Emma then left, walking over to her car and feeling relief. She had hoped that this would mean that the bullying would stop, but despite that, she couldn't help but still worry.

After all, vindictive people have a hard time of giving up on their victim.

xXx

Emma entered her home, feeling exhausted. She had spotted Springtrap on the couch, watching TV. ''Hey, Afton, where is Sam?''

''She's sound asleep in her room,'' Springtrap told her, with Emma sitting down on the couch. ''She said that she was completely exhausted and that she wanted to go to sleep. I did check on her about five minutes ago, and she was still sleeping.''

''Honestly, I don't blame her for feeling like this,'' Emma said, leaning back and trying to relax.

''How did the conversation go?'' Springtrap asked her.

''As it turned out, Theresa had been lying to her parents about her still being friends with Sam, as well as using her as an excuse to, I assume, go out late at night,'' Emma told him. ''Fortunately, she got punished for all of that, so I hope she won't be bothering Sam anymore.'' She then paused. ''Has Sam told you about her locker getting vandalized with glitter?''

''No, she doesn't really tell me anything about her school life,'' Springtrap told her, feeling confused. Emma sighed.

''I should've figured. She probably thought it wasn't that important,'' Emma muttered, glancing once again at Sam's smartphone and the video on it. ''I really wish Sam wouldn't keep this kind of stuff to herself.''

She then started to scroll through the comments under the video. Some were thinking it was hilarious, believing it was staged or a prank, while others called it cruel, only to get silenced by others who told them that this is none of their business. Springtrap leaned over, reading the comments alongside Emma, then asked, ''Do you plan on going to the school administration?''

''Honestly, I don't think I will,'' Emma said, much to Springtrap's surprise. ''I know what I said, but considering my experience with that school and its staff, it won't be of any use. They'll probably act as if this was Sam's fault and punish her as well. After all, that wouldn't be the first time they either completely ignored the situation or punished the victim.''

''What happened?'' Springtrap asked curiously.

''Last year, the school had introduced a zero-tolerance policy because it came under scrutiny due to ignoring another girl being bullied until she got seriously injured and had to move away. Sam had told me that after this new rule was introduced, another boy, who was being bullied and fought back, was punished alongside his bullies because he broke the bully's nose. Keep in mind, the bully had been terrorizing the boy for months, and from what Sam told me, he never fought back until now, only to get punished for finally defending himself,'' Emma explained.

''I see… It's no wonder why you ultimately decided against it. I suppose that telling Theresa's parents was a smarter move, especially since they can deal with the situation more directly than the school staff,'' Springtrap replied.

''Right.'' Emma nodded. ''I sincerely hope that this will be enough for Sam to finally be left alone.''

''If it's not enough, I'll be more than happy to deal with them,'' Springtrap said, his silver-green eyes glowing slightly purple. Emma stared at him for a moment, then turned her attention back to the TV.

''As long as you just give them a good scare to force them to stay away, I don't care what you're planning to do,'' she said, with Springtrap giving her a stunned look.

''I didn't expect you to suddenly support me like this,'' Springtrap said.

''If there is one thing we can agree on, it's that Sam's safety takes top priority,'' Emma replied. Springtrap nodded in agreement, his ears twitching when he heard steps behind them. They turned around, only to see a disheveled Sam standing behind them.

''Sam, are you okay?'' Emma asked. Sam nodded, paused, then shook her head. She then walked around the couch and sat between them.

''What's wrong?'' Springtrap asked. Sam took a deep breath, looking up at both of them, fear clearly showing in her dark eyes.

''I… I think I saw Glitchtrap.''

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So I have been reading a fnafsb comic called obsolete by icetigerkitten, so I made eclipse with my sun and moon but eclipse is in my style lol hope you guys like it!

[m0mmat0rtle]

FANCY FNAF MOVIE ➵ Ch. 3

You can only do so much research on google in 2000.

Fancy found herself nestled in between book shelves and local history archive drawers in the local library at Hurricane Utah. She squinted her eyes, pressed against the lens of the microfilm viewer, used to view old newspaper articles.

The first one she viewed in relation to her project had a headline that screamed to her in bold letters. "GRAND OPENING". There was a date under the heading, November 20th 1973. A picture to match, two men shaking hands in front of a modest building with a large sign with big letters spelling "FREDBEAR's FAMILY DINER" with a picture of a rabbit and a bear, arms around each other, and waving at the onlookers.

T hey waved at Fancy, their eyes beckoning her to follow. To follow the rabbit's trail. Fancy read the article. "Fredbear's Family Diner now open! Offering entertainment and fine food for guests of all ages! Come be a part of the fun! Owners William Afton and Henry Schmidt are proud to announce the grand opening of their latest achievement and showcase Afton Robotics' finest new inventions."

Schmidt? Schmidt? As in Michael? As in the sleepy and sloppy night guard? How much did he really have to do with this? What was he not telling her?

Fancy went through article after article about the restaurant being sold, bought, renamed, renewed. All were cash grabs, obviously, no relevance to the case. Until she landed on an article, the article.

"CHILDREN MISSING PARENT'S BLAME ROBOTICS PRODIGY AND RESTAURANT OWNER WILLIAM AFTON."

there was no picture with this article. Not one at the top at least, the author went right into it, discussing the events that had unfolded at that very pizzeria. "Five children reported missing at local dining and entertainment venue, Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. Police have searched the establishment five different times, each search coming up empty. No remains of the children have been found and no clues to their whereabouts have been unearthed either. Parents choose to blame franchise owner and robotics master, William Afton but no concrete evidence has been unearthed to charge him with anything. Police continue to investigate."

the article wasn't useful. She still had one and only one suspect. William Afton. But where was he now? Any newspaper articles about him after 1995 were obsolete. It was as if he practically vanished off the face of the earth.

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"It's you?" "uh yeah."

Mike seemed to shrug and stepped aside to let her inside of the old pizzeria.

"What? Didn't think I'd come back?" "Honestly, no I didn't." "You've got a lot to learn about me, Mike." She said as she followed him to his office.

"Now who's this person you promised me about?"

Mike didn't answer. She found him to be on a bit more of the quiet side. What was she expecting, though? For Michael Schmidt to be overly chatty about his past trauma and hunches about the shady job he had started working to keep his life afloat, barely, but afloat nonetheless.

The office was small, the size of a broom closet. Maybe that's what it was originally designed to be? Glowing monitors gave the room a hazy halo of light and there she was, sitting in the corner of the room on a fold out chair.

"This is-" "Officer Vanessa." Fancy finished for him. Vanessa quirked a brow at her.

"You're that new intern." She said as she looked at Fancy. "You know her?" Mike asked. "Only seen her in passing. She's not in my division." Vanessa explained. "She's with Hayden Hurst's group." "Who?" "The lead detective, Homicide division." Vanessa explained and Fancy nodded.

"How is he, by the way, Hayden?" "I haven't gotten to speak with him much yet." Fancy replied. "He was too busy today for me to come in for my orientation- you know, first day stuff, so I'm scheduled to do that tomorrow." She replied. "Careful with him." Vanessa warned. "He can be a bit of a jerk." "Noted."

˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗

"Mike tells me you've been asking some questions about the pizzeria." Vanessa began. "Yes," Fancy said, "I'd like to interview you but I'm not sure if that's allowed- interviewing an officer outside of the investigation division, so I'll play it safe and just take notes. I don't want to get you fired." Vanessa chuckled.

"Smart cookie." "The smartest." Fancy said as she took her notebook out of her bag and opened to a fresh sheet of paper.

"So tell me, what makes you an expert on this place?" "I used to come here all the time when I was little. I loved Freddy's. I had all the little plushes of the animatronics." "The what?" "The animatronics." Vanessa repeated. "You know, Foxy, Bonnie, Chica, and Freddy? Freddy's picture is even on the front of the building, on the glowing sign."

"Like Chuck E. Cheese?" "Better than Chuck E. Cheese." Vanessa snapped. "Chuck E. Cheese is a mass produced watered down version of what Freddy's is. Freddy's combined cutting edge entertainment technology with family fun. The animatronics could even walk around during the day. Nothing like Chuck E. Cheese." "Okay, okay, so It's like Chuck E. Cheese but better?" "Sure, you could say that." Vanessa agreed.

"Would you say it would have been easy to loose sight of someone at Freddy's? Back in the day?" Vanessa pondered on the question. She knew where this was heading. "I would say so, yes." Fancy jotted down a note in her notebook, clicking her pen a few times before looking back up at Vanessa.

"Do you remember the days the five children went missing?" "Who doesn't? It was big news. Word travels fast in a small town."

No one knew that better than Fancy. An old newspaper article flashed in her head, not one about Freddy's that she had been scouring over for hours at library but one unique to her. One from ages ago.

"BEAR FOREST SNATCHER STRIKES AGAIN."

The headline burned into her head. Seared like a branding on the side of a cow. Under the headline she could almost read it from her mind. "Local kidnapper strikes again, 12 year old Amanda Montgomery snatched right out of bed. Parents oblivious until the next morning they discovered Amanda's room empty and her window wide open. Authorities advise all residents with young children to remain indoors after seven pm and lock all doors and windows."

"Yes." Fancy said slowly. "Yes I know. Which is why I thought you might know something, you enjoyed Freddy's like no other. Surely you would have been listening for any kind of news regarding the place, especially after it closed down. You would have been expectant and hopeful for it to reopen, as any kid would be when their favorite place closes down. Your ears would have been tuned to any kind of new about the place. Anything." Vanessa shook her head.

"Sorry. I don't know much. Everything I can tell you, you probably already know." "try me." "The owner was blamed, but no evidence was ever found that he was liable. He was never charged and eventually he just vanished. No one knows where he is and no one has seen him since."

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[terrence-silver]

I just finished season five of Cobra Kai and saw what happened to Terry :( could we have some post season five beloved and Terry fluff? This ending needs some fixing

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He wakes up on a familiar set of laid out silk sheets.

In his bed.

Glendower Avenue. Beverly Hills.

Terry Silver had the most peculiarly innate, complicated and nonsensical dream vivid even now, lingering, with the sun peeking through the heavy brocade curtains Milos promptly opens with his usual, curt 'Good Morning, Mr. Silver. You've a call from Hong Kong scheduled at eight. Which robe would you like this morning?' --- a usual, well-rehersed ritual. He had a genuine nightmare, he'd dare even say, for accuracy's sake, and even though Terry trained himself not to be affected or controlled by such things after the war through sheer discipline, this was one was something else; John has betrayed him. Terry betrayed him right back. The cops got involved. They didn't talk for thirty years previously --- too much bad blood between them appearantly. What the fuck did that even mean? Dynatox was more or less defunct and obsolete? His...life's work. Terry was miserably involved and equally uninvolved with Gwyneth Paltrow's more annoying cousin in a passionless arrangement and a peanut gallery of equally fucked up, stifling individuals and he became someone else due to it. He sold this house. Why did he sell this house and move out to Malibu? Where were Snake and Dennis? His old staff? Cobra Kai ceased to be for decades, and then it came back and ceased to be again. That Lawrence schmuck an obstacle at every turn, for some reason. Mike Barnes the narcoleptic furniture salesman. Someone called Sensei Joe. Someone who reminded him of Lady Snowblood from that crap movie he saw during his trip to Japan back in the 70's. The Larusso kid was a car salesman who crane kicked him into a glass trophy stand. Who the fuck is Stingray?

He should really lay off the champagne.

Or at least, have Margaret order him a batch of something of even grander quality.

Something that doesn't induce, well --- that shit.

-"My usual pintstripe."- He clarifies on his choice of bathrobe and then continues, slightly stiff, loathing the sensation of being quite so affected; -"Milos. What year is it?"-

He sits up in his bed and he genuinely has to ask, because that --- living hallucination, psychedelic nighttime trance, vision, coke fuelled high or whatever the fucking bullshit that was --- it felt real. Too real. Tangible enough to touch and sense under his fingertips like pulsating flesh. More real than any dream about Vietnam he could ever hope to have even years later. Ending in him led away in the back of a police car like a common criminal. And then he bolted awake. No longer gray and old and so decrepit and lost. -"1985, sir. June 25th."- Milos clarifies, removing the silk peignoir from the closet on it's silver hanger and rolling over his hand, waiting to help him drape himself into once he was ready to get up, being ever so professional in his attentions towards him as Terry adorned himself with the barrage of rings and his gold Rolex neatly placed on the night table, checking for time, trying to distract himself from the reeling, haunting sensation he felt, covered in cold sweat even as he slept entirely in the nude; something his staff was accustomed to by now. -"Are you alright, sir?"- Milos has to ask as Terry gets up, bolting off from the California king-size mattress and covers his nudity in satin, tying the sash around his waist, shaking himself off, cracking his shoulders and neck to get circulation back into his body. He needed to get to exercising right away and de-stress. That's it. Kick some air. Some of his sparring partners, preferably, determined to get himself back into gear and...shake this feeling of dread off.

Some Freddy Krueger bullshit this was.

-"No, I'm not fucking alright!"- Terry seethes, hissing, displeased and not making an effort to conceal it, sauntering towards his master bedroom's door in wide strides, affixing his gelled down hair into a state of order, Milos following his every step diligently. -"Have this bed thrown out and order a new one! I haven't slept well. I want it out by time I come back! Or better yet --- now!"- Terry halts, speaking firmly and feeling like himself again when he was out giving orders, pointing a bejewelled index finger back towards where he had the unfortunate...whatever...and Mr. Dadok nods with a prompt 'Yes, sir.' Fact is, everything that provided him with a nightmare where he and John fell out didn't deserve to exist. Should be burned on Sunset Boulevard like a witch. Terry slams the bedroom door and angrily huffs down the brutalist brick foyer, grand and intimidating, just like he liked and remembered it...just yesterday. He must've slept deep. Deep like the dead. Felt, subjectively, like he was gone for years. He wasn't. He was just smoking a Cohiba in his jacuzzi yesterday.

-"Mrs. Silver is in the dining hall, waiting for you to join her for breakfast."-

Following suit behind him, Milos alerts him of you.

Another thing clicks into place.

And relief. There's relief. Sense. Order. You.

Terry Silvers hastens his speed until he can barely be kept up with.

He needs to see you. Assure that you're real. Not illusory.

He needs to call Johnny too.

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(I can do you one better --- far better; The entirety of Cobra Kai as a show was merely a bad dream Terry Silver had.)

[80siconic]

obsolete inspired aesthetic.

obsolete by natewantstobattle.

“i know i’m not all wrong, so throw away my parts and burn my blackened heart...”

[alpha-beta-gamer]

Obsolete: After the Accident is a freaky Five Nights at Freddy’s fan game in which you help a traumatised girl avoid a selection of murderous animatronics in a deadly factory.

Read More & Play The Alpha Demo, Free (Windows)

[clanwarrior-tumbly]

How about a platonic and fluffy headcanon or oneshot? Security breach cast ((or just animatronics if it’s too much! ^^)) meet an old animatronic reader ((from like five nights at freddys 1 or 2??)) who’s like a Grandma/Grandpa figure to them and reader tells them the..scary stories from the past restaurants and animatronics?? Like “One time a security guard got stuffed with small animatronics (minireenas) so they could escape!” “…alright grandma/grandpa Y/N did you sleep enough?” Have a nice Day/Night!! ^^

Thanks! ^^ Have a nice day/night too! 

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Glamrock Freddy

Seeing you in your old condition but still functional is..very impressive. Your worn and dirty fabric and obsolete endoskeleton don't stop you from greeting the shiny bear warmly.

He mentions something about other Freddies and endoskeletons and your eyes light up. "Oh! Of course there's been generations of Freddies before you, dear boy. Care to hear a tale about my old buddy, Freddy?"

"Sure, I'll hear about your Freddy." Glam Freddy is eager to hear your stories of past pizzerias and animatronic bears, wondering how they've acted before he came along. He even convinced Gregory to sit while you talk, seeing that you aren’t a threat.

"You know..the poor guard was once so terrified that he hallucinated Freddy's poster changing...to show Freddy ripping his own head off!”

'I didn't know what to expect, but certainly not that.' The bear thinks to himself, not wanting to be rude.

You just have a lot of scary stories to share that may or may not be true about the company.

Glamrock Mr. Hippo

You two instantly click. 

You’ve become besties for life, rambling about different things over cups of tea (or soda pop since tea is probably not served at the Pizzaplex).

In Mr. Hippo’s green room you both have chats about the old days, with him having his own tales of being in some “prison” with a miserable old Afton and stuck in the air ducts all the time.

“You know, a fellow much like you..a-albeit without a face, had said something quite intriguing to that old fool: “is it me trapped, or is it you? Perhaps it’s us both”. And it really got me thinking..our lives are like one big prison. I mentioned this to my good friend Orville..”

You nod politely in agreement, ignoring the groans of the Glamrocks who were running late to their next show.

For once, Monty kinda misses Freddy.

Monty Gator

I adore the hc of OMC being his grandpa, so he knows a thing or two about “respecting your elders”.

That’s why he never gets angry or destructive around you, much to the surprise of the Glamrocks.

He doesn’t bring up OMC much though, since all he can do is talk to him via a retro game. So he listens to your stories while you two play golf. 

Somehow you score lots of hole-in-ones, beating him at every game. But he refrains from snapping his clubs in half.

You do make comments about his fashion choices, only because you’re still kinda shocked by how much the animatronics have changed over the years.

“Back in my day we just had buttons, hats, and bowties..none of these “moohawks” and shoulder guards.”

“Gramps/Granny...it’s pronounced mohawk.”

DJMM / Mini MMs

You visit the Fazcade for nostalgia reasons when it’s closed and often find DJMM asleep (or about to fall asleep).

It’s your stories that help him doze off after a long day of partying and dancing. Even the scariest tales will make him tired (he’s a big guy ofc so he isn’t afraid of many things).

Because of that you reserve your longer stories for the Mini Music Men that got loose and started hiding in the vents.

They can’t talk like him, being windup toys, but you can see the way their teeth chatter and hands tremble when you spook them with a story (although you don’t mean to and comfort them if they get too scared).

You tell them of a certain shiny endoskeleton who was shy and sometimes ventured through the vents to get around.

But all they can think of are the Glamrock Endos and wonder how their bulky frames would fit.

Daycare Attendant (Sun)

“YOU TELL STORIES??? SO DO I!!!” He practically screams, nearly damaging your old audio receptors in the process.

But you are glad to see he’s a fellow storyteller, too. Though the tales he shares are all made-up, clearly for five year olds who don’t need to know about the company’s horrid history.

You admire his energy, happy to know children still loved animatronics to this very day.

If you mention anything remotely creepy about the franchise, Sun might panic a little like “no, no, no I can’t tell the kiddies that!!! Moon might but...but not me!!”

You aren’t sure if he believes they’re made-up too or he genuinely doesn’t wanna think about them..so you calmly drop the subject and instead listen to him talk about his stories.

Daycare Attendant (Moon)

True to Sun’s words, Moon is the one who tells the creepier stories (they’re not actually nightmare inducing, it’s just the way he talks that terrifies kids).

But unlike the daytime bot, you can freely share stories of your pizzeria’s bizarre and paranormal situations. 

He’s just glad to have another animatronic to talk to at all, even if they’re old and not new like him.

“Little ballerinas used a person’s body to hide away, hmm? Interesting... yes..” He snickers.

Part of him wants to use that in some way to threaten the bad children.

Though you think it’ll be too traumatic for a child to hear him say “if you don’t sleep, Minireenas will take over your body and make you sleep forever".

He promises not to say that to anyone.

But later he uses that when he sees Gregory when the hour is up.

Roxanne Wolf

She teases you about being an “old timer” and the like. But nothing cruel, of course. You’ll sometimes tease her in kind.

“Surprised you haven’t kicked the bucket yet, geezer.”

“I’m surprised you haven’t ran out of lipstick, Roxy-Roo.”

“.....what did you call me?” She acts offended but actually doesn’t mind the nickname.

There’s a 98% chance she’ll brag about being the “favorite grandkid”, especially if you’re a fox or wolf-based animatronic.

Speaking of foxes, you share some stories of “Foxy Grandpa” with her, knowing her curiosity.

“One of his oldest songs was in fact a curse that made a boy lose his eye and arm. Everyday items became a danger to him, trying to make him into a pirate: butcher knives, fish hooks, carnival pranks..you name it.”

“Woah..that’s pretty sick.”

“Based on a true story.”

“...deadass???”

Glamrock Chica

Usually shovels food into her mouth while you share your stories, with the occasional “mhm” coming from her.

It seems like she’s more interested in eating. But in truth she’s a good listener and is intrigued by stories of past Chicas, who share a similar love for pizza.

You spoke of a monstrous twisted Chica, with cupcakes stuck to her body to fulfill her never-ending appetite--and a jack o’lantern-like one who was made of pure hellfire.

“You know it’s funny..chickens are yellow when they are young, and when they grow up they’re white. And my..have you grown over the years, sweetheart. That appetite of yours never changed, has it?”

Sentimental talks aside, you do nag at her if she tries to sneakily get Monty Mystery Mix or pick through the trash. And she pouts like a stubborn child before walking away.

Vanessa

Tbh she’s surprised you can still function.

She thinks you could be of some use, so she’ll try to take you for repairs.

But the cylinder is far too complex for your simple wiring and other mechanisms. The thing would probably tear you apart even more.

So you end up teaching her “old school” repairman skills.

Poor girl worked only with digital AIs for so long she never actually had any hands-on experience with authentic animatronics. But she catches on fast while you share stories of other nightguards.

“Did you know one friend of mine, the Mangle, malfunctioned and bit down on the guard’s frontal lobe? I’m surprised the company decided to let them all walk around again.”

“....yeah. Me, too.”

Tbh nothing surprises her anymore.

[queensdivas]

Turntables (Roger x O/C)

The first one of the gif board fics! This one was given to me by @freddie-moments​ and was super excited to make this the first one on my list of things to write. For those waiting for theirs don’t worry it’s coming! I have to get a good understanding of them, (And I have like four other fics, and school) But I got this okay! 

Also sorry that it’s short. I promise the other ones are going to be much longer!

FOR YOU GUYS! 

HUZZAH!!! 

Warning: There is a lot of vulgar language in this short fic. You’ll see why because I get the feeling y’all will enjoy it in the context. 

Alright here we go! 

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Kensington

Janurary 2nd 1974

Let’s see the archies go right here and..and..The Amboy Dukes go right here! Finally got a good supply of The Amboy Dukes and I know they’re going to sell out quickly. Walking around the stand to then open up the curtains for the front window.

Moving my way back over behind the counter to make sure the registrar was ready for the day. After the registar I began going through the records of the day stack to see Aurora Borealis by Jigsaw next in line. Not my favorite album in the world but it’s decent for an opening time slot. Sliding the record out of the sleeve to then place it on the turntable for the needle to gently place it down.

The delivery truck should be here any second since we’ve got a new shipment of magazines coming in today. There’s an issue that people have been asking about that feature The Who and apparently more secrets will be unlocked about them. It’s mostly the same information just told in different forms.

Last step is to unlock the front door! Grabbing my keys that I left on the counter. Walking to the door to unlock it. After unlocking it I flipped the open side then plugged in the christmas lights that were hung around the window of the shop. With it being only noon I won’t really see anybody till four.

One hour…

Had some grumpy old man come in to yell at me for not having Doris Day in stock when in fact we did..just not what he wanted exactly. You’d be surprised how often that happens here and each time it’s just nitpicking for solo vinyls from people that aren’t even printed at the moment. If this is how today is going then I’m ruined for the day!

Two hours later...

It took almost two hours for a group of tourists to come in and mess up half of my cleaning from this morning! Stupid Americans. They thought it would be fun to rummage through The Beatles trying to find anything exclusive since it’s England. (It’s not the first time it’s happened but it gets extremely annoying after a while.)

The record ended for it was time to change the record. Hmm let’s see what else we got here today. Peggy Lee is perfect! Pulling the vinyl from the sleeve to gently place it on the turntable. The snapping began as I began swinging my hips back and forth a little.

Never know how much I love you

Never know how much I care

When you put your arms around me

I get a fever that's so hard to bear

You give me fever,

When you kiss me

Fever when you hold me tight

Fever

In the mornin', a fever all through the night

Sliding from behind the counter to slowly dance throughout the store as I began checking the stock of everything on the floor. Sashaying over to the blues section of the shelf to start going through them.

Sun lights up the day time

Moon lights up the night

I light up when you call my name

And you know I'm gonna treat you right

You give me fever,

When you kiss me

Fever when you hold me tight

Fever

In the mornin'

A fever all through the night

Everybody's got the fever

That is somethin' you all know

Fever isn't such a new thing

Fever started a long ago

Ah the key change. One of my favorite moments in this song. My hips swayed back and forth as I slowly worked my way through the aisle till the door opened. Immediately stopping as the small group came into the shop. Turning around from the shelf to see that they were circling around the shelves nicely.

“Welcome to Itty Bitty Records.” Greeting with a smile as I began going down Ike Turner's collection as they began looking around.

“Um excuse me?” The man stood next to me as he had really curly hair and stood tall like a giant before me goodness.

“What can I help you with?” Smiling as I turned to face him.

“Do you have any Mungo Jerry?” He asked as I had to think for a second.

“We do actually.” Motioning him to follow as we made it to the “M'' section for me to try to find them. Ma..Me...Mo...Mungo Jerry!

“Right there. Now I am expecting a shipment to be delivered in the next week if you’re looking for something specific of his?” He looked at the few records that were there and smiled at me.

“This is good. Thank you.” He smiled as I walked back over to the Blues section to finish where I left out. Definitely need a lot more Aretha Franklin in this shop or I might go mad.

“Excuse me?” Looking up to see another customer who wore a huge fur coat with his hair about shoulder length. It was pretty blonde but sort of odd to see a man in such a big fur coat to come into my store. Normally if they’re looking into records they head into more of the London London area.

“Do you have The Surfaris?” Not a lot of people listen to them. Mostly because they were really popular in California and I think that’s literally it for popularity. I find them interesting with a fun old sound that people still enjoy.

“We do. Didn’t think anyone listened to them on our side of the woods.” Commenting as we walked over the “S” section.

“Sort of a sucker for the classics.” He commented as we rounded the corner into the “S” Shelf.

“Most people our age would call you an old chap. Right here.” Pointing at them with my pencil.

“Fantastic you have Hit City. Is it 65’?”

“Yes. We have a first edition in the back if you’re interested.” He formed a huge smile on his face as that was my cue to go and get it.

“Give me a few minutes.” Smiling as he went back to looking at the records. I walked back into the back to begin looking for the box I usually keep them in.

IT should be around here somewhere. Making it into the back as I was skimming up and down on the shelf looking for one of the original boxes. Is it more back than I thought it would be and I can’t exactly leave the front alone this long.

C’mon...you sneaky little devil where are you hiding?

FOUND IT!

Reaching up to grab the box labeled 10 y/o originals. Should definitely be in here since it only arrived the past two three years. And again no one is going after The Surfaris. If it was anything major mainstream then I would be worried for him.

Walking back out onto the floor to see him waiting patiently at the counter for the record. I went around the counter to open the box and start going through all the records that are in there. It’s a little more dusty than I enjoy it but it’s a good reminder when my workers come in to take over that I can stay later and go through everything.

“Let’s see..we’ve got an original Yardbirds, Velvet Underground, Juicy Lucy who I will make sure plays next. Ummm..” I kept going through them till I saw the yellow truck and red lettering of the album.

“So why The Surfaris? Some small band from California?” Asking him as I handed him the record.

“Nothing was more fascinating than surfing rock. It sort of helps with the gray winters of home.” This is true. England does get rather gloomy and very bright music can always make those gray clouds fly away.

“To think the Americans went from surfing music to heavy rock in a matter of ten years.” We laughed as I noticed that his eyes were...were these beautiful blue pools. Almost like beautiful sapphires.

“If you’re interested I’ve got plenty of more originals in the back. More than just American surfing music.” Smiling at him as I offered him to look into the box.

“I would definitely be interested. Can I put my coat somewhere?” He asked as I pointed over to the coat rack.

“Roger by the way.” He smiled as he took off his coat with a long striped scarf.

“Anya.” Smiling as his group of friends he came in with approached him by the coat rack.

“I’ll be a little bit. Meet you there at the studio around six.” His group left as I began pulling out the rest of the records from the box.

“You seem like a trustworthy chap. Do you mind if I leave you in charge of the front. Just don’t let anyone steal anything please while I get a few more boxes.” Asking him as I am hoping he doesn’t rob me either.

“Of course.” Nodding as I walked from behind the counter to then hurry into the back.

Grabbing the small step ladder for me to start grabbing boxes from the shelf and placing them on the ground. I really need to take a few days and go through all this junk, maybe save me some money on orders if I have almost originals in here. I wouldn’t even sell them for that much more than the ones I already have, just a few more extra pounds maybe.

Lightly kicked the door open to carry two cases of records to then towards the counter. He was already looking through the ones I laid out for him to look at. I’m taking a wild guess that he’s some musician and a very dedicated one to that fact. Or he’s a conicor kind of person who wants to get his hands on this stuff before it comes obsolete.

“These should be good for now. Thank you Anya.” He smiled as I opened the lid of the boxes. He was smiling the entire time as I began going through them to see the amount of records that I had so far in the back. His smile is really cute and it brings a nice warmth into the store.

“The Chocolate Watchband? Holy hell it’s been a few since I listened to them.” I completely forgot about them. I love psychedelic rock but there were so many these past five years that it’s hard to remember each and every one of them.

“There’s something that I’ve noticed with a lot of these types of bands Roger. Their band name has some sort of food in it, guess when the acid is gone you get the serious taste of the munchies.” He chuckled a little to then go through half of the bands.

“The Chocolate Watchband, The Lemon Pipers, The Flying Burrito Brothers, The Peanut Butter Conspiracy, Chicken Shack, and Apple Pie Motherhood?” I don’t think I’ve listened to them before actually.

“Let’s hear it.” He handed me the record as I took off Peggy Lee who to then replace it with their 1968 record. That’s also called Apple Pie Motherhood. The first song that was played was Born Under a Bad Sign. It definitely reminds me of watching Woodstock on the television.

“Let us not forget Vanilla Fudge.” Roger showed me as he did a little jazz hand underneath the record. I just noticed..he has beautiful hands. Not a lot of men have just hands..but they look so rough around the edges. They look stunning. 

“Good god this was my first record I think I bought for the store. I’m not surprised that it’s still here. They were a little too hard and felt like they we’re trying too hard. After working in this store for two three years now I can definitely tell when a band is trying too hard or not.

“Do you think this decade will be any better than the previous one?” I asked Roger for him to perk up at my question.

“Well think about it. The movement in California changed music. Little Richard and Elvis Presley brought blues back into light, Lucille Bogan showed that you can write literally whatever you want.”

“Lucille Bogan?” Oh my god Lucille Bogan!

“Lucille Bogan! The raunchy blues singer?” He drew a blank as I practically ran around the counter and towards the Blues section. Bogan bogan bogan AH HA! Snatching it from the shelf to then back to the turntable. Practically tossing off the record from the turntable to replace it with Lucille Bogan.

“Now just listen to the lyrics, let the lyrics flow through you Roger.” Placing the needle down to then watch the show before me. I know Roger is going to be shocked when he hears this song.

I got a man I love

I got a man I like

Everytime I fuck them means

I give ‘em the doggone clap! Oh baby!

His eyes widened for him to take a look at the album cover.

Give ‘em the doggone clap

But that’s the kind of pussy that they really like!

“Jesus Christ Anya!” He laughed. But we couldn’t stop listening to it because it’s just so fantastic!

I told him I gotta have a good cock!

And it’s got four damn good names!

Rough top

Rough cock

Tough cock

Cock with a bone!

“Dear God Anya! How much?” Looking at the front of the album then back at him.

“Fifteen pounds?” Roger immediately pulled out his wallet to hand me the money. Opening the register to give him back his change, with the music still playing around in the background. Till I took the needle off the record to pack it up for him.

“Listen. What time are you out of here?” Roger asked which made me gulp a little.

“Four. Why?” I could feel the rush of blood going through my body at an alarming rate.

“Come by Trident Studios around six if you would like to.” He offered as he placed a small card on the counter.

“Okay. I will definitely be there.” Smiling as he walked over to the coat rack to put on his fur coat then scarf.

“See you later Anya.”

“Bye Roger!” Smiling and waving to him as he left the store.

What just happened?

[tenebraevesper]

Since Help Wanted 2 showed more of Sun's personality. Will you adapt his sassy and control freak tendencies into Obsolete?

Also, what did you think of this expansion of his character? Like it or hate it?

I definitely will, and as for the expansion of his character, I think it's kinda fun. I definitely love the idea of how Sun is rude to the adults, but nice to the kids and I think it would be really interesting to write his character.

[isolaradiale]

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[junker-town]

The Patriots bring out the worst in every team. Ask the Browns

Photo by Billie Weiss/Getty Images

New England’s defense quickly reduced the Browns to the crappiest version of themselves.

The Patriots’ defense has been otherworldly in 2019. The Browns have been, despite their most talented roster in decades, the Browns. When you put those two together in a driving Foxborough rainstorm, you’ve got the recipe for football schadenfreude magic.

New England returned Cleveland to its embarrassing football roots with a dominant display in Week 8. Three of the Browns’ first four drives Sunday ended in turnovers, effectively dashing out the club’s upset hopes before halftime cropped up on the horizon. The Patriots’ offense averaged a meager 4.8 yards per play in the first quarter and converted just two of six third-down opportunities — and still led 17-0 after 15 minutes.

Cleveland began its upset bid by becoming only the seventh team in NFL history to turn the ball over on three straight plays — all of which happened in their first seven plays from scrimmage. By the time its offense began to play up to the standard a better-than-expected defense had set, it was too late. The Browns spent the final three quarters of Week 8 trying to climb their way out of a hole of their own making. And any time they caught a glimpse of daylight, the Pats were ready to kick a little more dirt on them.

Each of the Browns’ first three turnovers was more embarrassing than the last

An opening drive three-and-out would somehow become Cleveland’s high water mark in the first quarter. The Patriots took an early 3-0 lead after their second possession of the game stalled out at the goal line, leaving the Browns in decent shape to become the first team in 2019 to record a lead over New England.

Instead, Cleveland conspired against itself, and Dont’a Hightower cleaned up the mess.

BEWARE THE BOOGEYMEN. @zeus30hightower | #GoPats pic.twitter.com/pzhrbeW7jl

— New England Patriots (@Patriots) October 27, 2019

Joel Bitonio knocked the ball from Nick Chubb’s hands, and Hightower was there to pick it up and return it 26 yards for a touchdown. New England 10, Cleveland 0.

The Browns appeared unfazed by this development — after all, they’d turned the ball over 14 times in their first six games. They went right back to Chubb, who rewarded their faith by taking his team’s very next play 44 yards down the field.

And then fumbling.

Jon Jones is fast. Jon Jones is strong. Jon Jones DOES NOT QUIT.@Jonathan_Jones2 | #GoPats pic.twitter.com/U22HhTYXQY

— New England Patriots (@Patriots) October 27, 2019

While that snuffed out a potential scoring drive, the Pats were unable to turn it into points. Cleveland got the ball back trailing by 10 but still in position to put the home team on notice with a long drive that would prove they couldn’t be disheartened by a handful of bad breaks.

Baker Mayfield had different plans. He used his his first snap of the ensuing drive to plant his flag with this nomination for “2019’s dumbest turnover.”

oh my god oh my god oh my god oh my god pic.twitter.com/yX7IXSYTdy

— Christian D'Andrea (@TrainIsland) October 27, 2019

New England didn’t let this opportunity go to waste, capping an 11-yard drive with a touchdown pass to Julian Edelman. Through one quarter, the Browns had held Tom Brady to just one completion of more than 10 yards and had a tailback who was on pace for 288 rushing yards at a 14.4 yards-per-carry clip.

And they faced a three-possession deficit.

This wasn’t just the Browns being the Browns. It was the Patriots’ defense keeping up standards

Through seven weeks, the Patriots had allowed 48 total points. They’d only given up three touchdowns to opposing offenses. Hightower’s fumble return gave them six special teams or defensive return TDs on the season. They’d created 18 interceptions and given up just one passing touchdown.

One week after making Sam Darnold see ghosts, the Patriots unleashed their horde of boogeymen on a Browns offense that seemed wholly unprepared despite having an entire bye week to plan for their trip to Massachusetts. New England killed the Jets one week earlier by bringing legions of blitzers and trusting their cornerbacks to cover the slack in press coverage. They knew they couldn’t do the same regularly against the dynamite wideout duo of Odell Beckham Jr. and Jarvis Landry — but they didn’t need to in the first quarter.

The Pats ran fewer blitzes and opted to back their secondary off the line in order to take away the deep ball. That created some running room on the ground and put the onus on a front seven that did enough work to create a pair of touchdowns thanks to the Browns absolutely Browns-ian combination of bad luck and worse execution.

Chubb was able to find a soft zone in the middle of that defense en route to 92 first-half rushing yards. As long as he could break through the line of scrimmage he had room to run and the space to deke late-to-the-ball defensive backs. This was great for Cleveland on running plays, but it also kept Mayfield from finding any kind of rhythm in the pocket or any space for his receivers downfield.

Beckham and Landry finished their first 30 minutes with 46 combined receiving yards. And as good as that running game was — Chubb finished his day with 130 yards on 21 carries — a 14-point fourth quarter deficit made his skill on the ground obsolete. The Browns’ offensive line gassed out and the Patriots used a no-frills four-man pass rush to grind Mayfield into dust. They sacked him five times and hit him seven more.

this *probably* would have been a roughing the passer/body weight penalty if it happened in the first four weeks of 2018 pic.twitter.com/IC2OPdGu1S

— Christian D'Andrea (@TrainIsland) October 27, 2019

Chubb had more rushing yards than anyone else the Patriots have faced in 2019. He had more rushing yards than five of New England’s first seven opponents did as a team. That’s a weakness other teams will be eager to exploit late in the season — the Cowboys and Ravens, each with powerful and efficient running games, immediately come to mind.

But Bill Belichick’s focus Sunday was to take away Mayfield’s passing game and allow a player who leads the league in interceptions to make poor decisions. It worked; Beckham and Landry caught fewer than 59 percent of their targets and the team’s most successful passing play of the night went to a backup tight end.

Other mistakes loomed. Denzel Ward dropped an interception in the end zone that led to a Patriots field goal seconds later — though he’d make up for it by blocking a Mike Nugent FG attempt later in the game. The Browns were tagged with 13 penalties for 85 yards. They had a vital comeback drive, down two touchdowns as the clock ticked over to the fourth quarter, derailed by three flags.

Two different 25+ yard gains on third-and-short were wiped out by offensive pass interference calls. Kitchens lost two challenges that had little chance of success — including one on an aforementioned OPI penalty — that cost him valuable timeouts and left him without the chance to overturn a bad call through much of the fourth quarter.

Cleveland needed to be nearly perfect to beat the Patriots on their home turf. Instead, they looked very much like a team en route to its 12th straight losing season.

That’s bad, or in head coach Freddie Kitchens’ own words:

"Are you shitting me, guys?" - Freddie Kitchen pic.twitter.com/gxZUPI9jdY

— CJ Fogler (@cjzero) October 27, 2019

The Browns probably weren’t going to come into Foxborough — a place where the Patriots are 23-4 since 2016 and win. But they definitely weren’t going to beat an undefeated team on the road on a day where they effectively spotted them two touchdowns. New England improved to 8-0 in a 27-13 rout on a day where Tom Brady wasn’t especially crisp and the running game churned out just 2.9 yards per carry.

And that’s totally okay when you’ve got the league’s best defense to bail you out.

[m0mmat0rtle]

FANCY FNAF MOVIE ➵ Ch. 18

Fire.

Pure heat. It burned so brightly in the darkness, the entire cabin consumed by the flames. There would be nothing left by morning. Fancy sniffed as she watched it, the fire, the end. Finally full circle. Finally her personal nightmare was over. Finished. Won. But the war wasn't over, just her battle.

"C'mon." Mike said as he turned, the flames to his back, walking to the car he took here. "We've got to go." He said and Fancy turned to follow him. "This isn't your car." She said slowly. "Mike who-" "It's Vanessa's. Fancy we seriously have to go." He said.

"What's going on?" "Abby's in danger." He said. Then Fancy remembered, Afton was still on the loose. He was dangerous. And Abby was in danger. The battle was won, her battle, but not the war. And this was the finale, the last battle, the final stretch.

Fancy gathered some things she had pulled from Mr. Patrick's cabin, tools that would help her later, and placed them in the backseat of the cop car. She hoped in the passenger seat and turned to Mike who turned the keys in the ignition and the car roared to life, headlights pooling in front of them, though they were powerless against the mighty light of the flames ten feet away.

They had to get out of here anyways, someone would see the fire. Someone would alert the police. She couldn't be there when that happened. "Lets go." She said and Mike put the car in reverse, his arm swinging to grip the passenger seat as he turned around to look out the back window as he turned the car around. Once the wheels were aligned with the road he punched it, his foot slamming down on the gas pedal and the car bolted forward.

"So a few things," Mike began as he drove through the darkness of the night.

"William Afton is Vanessa's father." "I know." "You know?" Mike's brows knit together as he drove, confusion clear on his face. "Yeah I know." "Well, the children's body's are in the animatronic suits, that's why they've never been found." "I know that too." She added. "Afton killed them." "Obviously." "Jesus, Fancy is there anything you don't know?" "This stuff isn't hard to find out if you do your homework, Mike." She replied.

"Well, the ghosts of the children posses the animatronics." "Okay that I didn't know. What the fuck." She looked at him with a baffled expression. "I'm not lying." Mike said. "I wish... I wish I was. They want to make Abby like them. She's in danger." He added. Fancy shivered.

"Okay we have officially passed unnerving and have made our way straight to creepy." "And one more thing." Mike continued. "Afton didn't just kill those five kids." He said as he took the turn into the parking lot of Freddy's. "He killed my brother." Wow. tonight was just full of full circle moments for everyone. Mike included.

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Seen but not heard. Seen but not heard? Well how about, for right now at least, it was neither. Neither seen nor heard. Not seen not heard. Obsolete. Silent. Invisible. That was the goal now. Mike had told her to wait in the car. Fancy couldn't believe it. Wait? In the car? After what she had gone through?

"Mike you aren't serious." She had told him. "I'm coming with you." "No you're not." Mike had told her. She scoffed. "Are you seriously going to argue with me right now?" Mike began to reply, to try to reason with her. She cut him off. "Think about this, arguing with the senior pre law student?" he glared at her. His brown eyes burned holes in her ocean blue eyes.

He wasn't arguing with her. He was telling her. A commandment. "I'm not arguing with you on this, Francine." "Neither am I, Michael." silence. They had both pulled out the full name on each other. The government names. God forbid.

"Listen, Francine, you've been in harms way enough for one evening please just do this one thing, if nothing else, do it for me." He said. "I am begging you." He added. "To just stay here and wait." she clenched her jaw.

She wanted to argue, oh how she wanted to argue her point to him. But the way Mike was looking at her stopped her. The way his eyes, brown and soft pleaded with her to stay put. Those eyes that had once looked so tired, well they still did, but they held emotion in them now too. All he wanted was to save his sister. And to keep Fancy safe, out of harms way.

"Fine."

She finally agreed. Mike let out a breath. "Thank you." He uttered. He reached for her, his fingers, grasped the back of her head and tangled in her blood soaked messy hair. He pulled her foreword and gently tilted her head down. He pressed a kiss to her forehead. "I'll be right back." He said.

"Wait for me?" "I will."

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But she never promised how long she would wait. After nearly half an hour with no sign from Mike she couldn't stand it anymore. Fancy had made her own decision. She grabbed her things from the back of the cop car and crept into the abandoned pizzeria.

Heavy metal footsteps echoed through the halls. And could she be mistaken or was that laughter? Wickedly distorted laughter, but still. Laughter nonetheless. She moved forward, creeping slowly and- what was that thing? That didn't look like one of the animatronics she had seen during her last visit. It stood over Mike, laughing that hideous wicked sound. Crackling like static and churning, moving through the air, reverberating straight through her bones. A shiver went up her spine. Whatever it was, it was evil. There was no doubt about it.

And Mike? Oh god. Mike wasn't moving. No. nononono. Where was Abby? What had happened here?

"Wake up children!"

That voice. That voice was horrid. It was evil. It was the worst thing Fancy had ever heard.

"I have something for you to play with!"

A whirl of electronic and mechanical parts moving and stomping along the floor, marching to their master. The end. Could it be? No. couldn't

"This is gonna be so much fun."

That thing- was it a yellow rabbit? Marched around Mike's body like he were stalking his pray.

"The little ones tell me you have a sister.... She will love it here!"

Oh god, Abby.

"You, however, are finished."

Do something, Fancy.

"Farewell,"

Fancy, do something,

"Michael Schmidt."

DO SOMETHING NOW!

"HEY!"

The rabbit turned. He looked at her with glowing eyes that burned right into her soul.

"You're supposed to be dead." The yellow rabbit croaked. "Yeah well, I came back from the dead. I do it all the time, now." she sneered. "Funny." The rabbit replied. "But you know what they say, Francine, if you want something done right," He slipped a knife through his gloved fingers, "You gotta do it yourself."

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Are Let’s Players Really That Bad?

Ever since it’s debut in 2006, Youtube has become a well known hub for an entirely new wave of entertainment that is so popular it’s been said to be on the verge of replacing television. With a platform built in such a way that anybody with any amount of entertainer experience can create and widespread their content to be accessed by millions of people, the platform has thus seen the rise of many different types of creators including sketch artists, animators, game and film reviewers, beauty vloggers, daily life vloggers, and of course the exponentially popular Let’s Player. Some of the top entertainers on the site are people who record gameplay footage and commentate over it, and capture their reactions and outbursts of laughter on camera synced with whatever it is they are playing (most likely FNAF and they’re shitting themselves). Such creators include the exceptionally popular Markiplier, Jackscepticeye, and of course the unrivaled king of Youtube Felix Kjellberg, more commonly known as Pewdiepie, who’s subscriber count is higher then the population of Canada. 

As popular as they are it’s no secret that they have faced a lot of flack in their careers and continue to find it to this day. It’s rather old news, but Jimmy Kimmel once took a particularly nasty jab at the whole craze and went out of his way to mock the fans of these creators.

*I’m sorry not all of us have interns who write our best jokes and have celebrity guest stars who are entertaining so we don’t have to be, Mr. Kimmel.* 

Dat dislike bar though. However, Jimmy’s shots are not uncommon against anti-let’s players (for lack of a better label). The common argument is that Let’s Playing is an overly easy job because anyone can sit down and scream at a videogame. Furthermore, why wouldn’t you just play the videogame for yourself instead of watch somebody else do it? I have a subset of reasons why Let’s Players are actually more beneficial to the community and nobody ever gives them credit for this fact, so to get to that faster I’ll just abbreviate my counter argument here:

1. You could argue Let’s Players are really just improv comedians. The only difference is most of the time it’s not a live audience and they’re bouncing ideas off of a game being displayed in front of them and will frequently riff on the game. Comedians have been known to do the same thing for movies, such as Rifftrax and MST3K

Now I’m fully aware not everybody expresses the same extent of improv talent, in fact some let’s players really are just yelling at the screen the whole time and aren’t providing any particularly clever commentary, but truthfully that just makes it like any other medium. Some people are good at doing it, other people really aren’t. Plus there are factors like having to be consistently entertaining and talkative for a minimum time of ten minutes every episode of a playthrough. Point is, it’s not as easy as it looks, and if you truly think anyone can do it, I dare you to try it for yourself and see how many people flock to you.

2. Viewers trust Let’s Players opinions more then game journalists. 

Game Journalist sites like IGN and GT have either become notorious for being untrustworthy with inconsistent rating systems and bizarre logic behind opinion pieces or they’ve just become obsolete and forgotten.  They’ve more often then not come across as out of touch. With Let’s players people have more of a natural inclination to trust their opinions on games and the quality of said games, because of a very important factor: we see them as fellow consumers.We’re not lead to believe they’re being paid to read off of a teleprompter or are given money on the sidelines to promote a game by some sponsoring company, we really trust them to not only express their honest opinions about certain games but also give insightful and provoking commentary on just why a game works or doesn’t work so well. It gets to a point where they can even share UNPOPULAR opinions about games and the audience will eat it right up.

3 (and most importantly). Let’s Players promote art and public services with their popularity.

Somewhere down the line, Youtube’s algorithm changed. The way you would monetize your videos used to be a click based model, meaning the amount of money you got was based on how many people clicked your video, therefore the more views your video has the more you got paid. Seems reasonable enough, right? . . . That is until people started abusing the system. “Reply Girls” became a phenomenon on youtube where well endowed women would tag their videos alongside already popular entities and expose their voluptuous curves to get clicks, only for the video to be nothing but them talking to the camera about essentially nothing. You can click the dislike button, but it didn’t matter; once they had your click they got their money. There are many similar tactics applied to suckering people into clicking your link like putting boobs in the image thumbnail, making your video title in all caps and exaggerating the events of your video to be way more extreme then they actually are. This is where the phrase “clickbait” comes from.

So naturally to combat the abusers of the old system, Youtube needed to change. So in 2012 they switched over to a “minutes watched” model. Now instead of your pay being dependent on how many clicks your videos get, what matters more is how much of a viewers time is spent on youtube watching your content. That includes how many minutes worth of content they absorb from you on a regular basis. As a result, the most promoted channels on the site were channels that could keep up with the constant demands of consumers: a half hours worth of content or more every. single. day. What genre more suited to meet such demands then the Let’s Play genre? And that’s why it took off as much as it did (just to clarify, it’s not them abusing the system like the reply girls situation. Let’s Playing has been around way before this change happened). 

Now, this new system unfortunately also had HUGE consequences for some of the most talented creators on the site; namely, animators. See, independent animators simply can’t meet the demands of 10 minutes or more worth of content every day. Animation is a grueling time consuming process where it can take MONTHS of work just to get out a minute long cartoon. Therefore, independent animators simply can’t support themselves on the platform.

But don’t feel TOO bad for animators. They’ve actually developed a very beneficial relationship with Let’s Players as a result of this change. While they can’t support themselves by creating their own content, they CAN take their favorite bits from Let’s Players videos and make little animated segments based around those segregated audio clips. Now Let’s Players frequently employ animators to make animations out of select little bits of their videos which become IMMENSELY popular, and this trend really does showcase some spectacular talent from indie animators on the site.

In fact, the best example I can think of for this situation is the popular youtuber Jaiden Animations, whose career skyrocketed after frequent collabs with Let’s Player Ihascupquake. She know has over 1.5 million subs!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q4YaYk8Yd0E

(I’ve apparently run out of room for video players :P).

But it’s not just Animators that Let’s Players benefit either. The best kind also bring attention to indie game developers and play HUGE roles in the completion of crowdfunded games like promoting the campaigns on their channels and donating huge sums of money to the cause.

These two things are the reason why I LOVE the Super Best Friends in particular. They’ve become NOTORIOUS for their huge contributions to indie games and their aid to the success of these developers. There’s a reason why you can find cameos and references to them in Shovel Knight, Divekick and Skullgirls. 

Other indie games that found huge success due to influence from let’s players include Super Meat Boy, Five Night’s at Freddy’s, Undertale, Starwhal, T.E.C 3001, Yooka Laylee and so much more.

But it’s not just artists that Let’s Players help out. They’ve also been known to raise huge sums of money for charity. Like the time Jontron did a livestream of playing Banjo Kazooie to raise over 25,000 dollars for Teach for America, and as a treat to his fans to celebrate he released a cover of Katy Perry’s Firework accompanied by an animation collab from some of the finest Indie Animators around.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Oy_JlG7C-T8

Look, think what you will about the medium. You’re entitled to your opinion; if Let’s Players just aren’t your thing, they aren’t your thing. I just think it’s unfair that they get as much flack as they get. Yes, some of them resort to predictable tactics and yes, some of them aren’t as talented as their popularity lets on . . . but truthfully, that’s no different from any other genre. The good still far outweighs the bad. They give animators work (which I myself greatly appreciate), they get indie games off the ground, they raise money for charity and guess what; being entertaining for 10 straight minutes or longer is harder then it looks. So I hope you’ll have a greater appreciation for these content creators and have taken what I’ve said to heart.

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Five Nights At Freddys Unblocked

Five Nights at Freddy's, a point click survival scary video game in which you function as a guard at night at "Freddy Fazbear's Pizza". Your major job is to look for the robotic animals called animatronics. In order to watch their every step you will have to utilize electronic cameras that will certainly reveal you each area. You have to memorize where animatronics are in order to find their activities. Opening night will be tranquil, providing you opportunity to discover controls and to obtain to know your task as a safety and security guard a lot better. After the initial evening points will certainly become scary, creepy and also scary since you will see that animatronics are moving and also they will most likely to your room in order to kill you with, you as a guard require to stop that. Each graveyard shift you will certainly start at 12 AM as well as you should survive up until 6 AM, on the right and also on the left side of your room you will certainly see doors that you can open up as well as closed, you can also transform lights off and on if you intend to terrify animatronics that are close to your door. You should keep your mind that the moment you close the door on the ideal or left side your battery will certainly lose power, that's why you can't maintain the doors shut way too much because you will lose power quick as well as if you do, animatronics will can be found in and scare you to fatality! Lights are likewise taking in the power in your batter so you should use them carefully and you need to conserve battery power. Only when you see on electronic camera that several of animatronics are close to your security room, just after that is recommended to activate the lights or close the door for a few secs in order to quit them entering. You require to make it through 5 evenings and each night will certainly be tougher as well as scarier for you to endure than previous one due to the fact that animatronics will move much faster with each passing night making you much difficult to track them down on cams so there will likewise bi panic, be ready for that as well as scary dive scares that will make your heart pumping much faster! Animatronics that will attempt to get you are Freddy Fazbear, Bonnie, Chica, Foxy and Golden Freddy. all them will certainly aim to reach your safety area as well as you require to stop that. Make it through 5 evenings at this horrible, scary and also dark area as well as you will win the video game, but make certain that this job will not be simple. Adhering to the story of Five Nights at Freddy's as well as you as a main character, whose name will later be revealed to be Mike Schmidt, has actually begun a job working as an evening watch safety and security guard at the restaurant Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. A voicemail message that is left by Mike's precursor you will certainly hear each night, if you endure of program yet that character will certainly be eliminated in the 4-th evening and afterwards you will certainly find out about the history of this dark as well as strange restaurant. The person talking with you will tell you that you don't need to fret about anything considering your work but that will not hold true. You will discover that robot creatures utilized at the restaurant, Freddy Fazbear, Bonnie the Bunny, Chica the Chicken and also the obsolete Foxy the Pirate Fox, are able relocation and also walk around at evening. The animatronics was not enabled to walk freely throughout the day as a result of the occurrence referred to as the "Bite of '87, which evidently included the loss of a person's life. The employee cautions Mike that if one of the robotic's method to near to a human, they will automatically think that it is an endoskeleton that is not in costume yet, and they will powerfully stuff them right into a spare mechanical Freddy Fazbear costume, killing the individual in that procedure. That's why you pass away in this FNAF horror game when you see a jump scare of several of the animatronics, they devour your body! Five Nights At Freddy's is first component of the FNAF franchise business and also right here you will certainly meet most preferred animatronics, you will learn more about the dark keys that this area is holding while working as a security guard. This on the internet FNAF scary survival game will provide you cools so get prepared for fear, anxiety, scary and also scary minutes! The voice from the equipment on the start of this unblocked FNAF video game will certainly discuss you the basics of your work and also he will inform you regarding animatronics however he will certainly not inform you whatever so do not expect easy job. When you start with the work, on the left as well as best side of your safety room will certainly be doors with red as well as white switch, clicking the red switch will open and shut the doors and also clicking on the white button will transform lights on and also off. On the leading right corner of your display you will see just what time is it and which evening. You start at 12 AM and also you finish your watch at 6 AM. On the bottom of your screen you will certainly see the amount of power that is left in your battery, try not to make use of all the battery power prior to night ends. You will additionally have an option to see an electronic cameras. You will certainly have 11 electronic cameras that you need to keep an eye on, which implies 11 areas where animatronics could hide, you have to view all of them however you should pay unique focus on camera: 2A, 2B, 4A and 4B since those video cameras are linked to your space and also if you see animatronics there, close the doors or switch on the lights in order to chase them away from your space. 5 Nights At Freddy's is the initial phase of a mysterious tale and also you are on journey to discover it all! Five Nights At Freddys Unblocked