#fnaf f/o

[conspicuous-clown-car]

oh to have a big dangerous creepy animatronic wrapped around your finger,, sigh....

[alexthesillybilly]

hey guys new fic concept

[clowneepup]

Im too far gone still

EHEHEHEHE

I’ll draw my own art for it eventually but this will do (:3

[selfshipperidiot]

Sorry for being dead once again

[eggcromancer]

Extra super duper late happy birthday to @crabsnpersimmons! Thank you for always being an inspiration! I think about your aus a lot!

Also, take this rejected birthday idea (It was too silly, too indulgent)

Let's go be regulars at Shooting Star Salon! 💇

[sinningvin]

So uhhhhhhh ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

Fnaf movie goog William aftin hot

[conspicuous-clown-car]

me when i fucking GET him

based on this

[alexthesillybilly]

Jus fluffy springtrap x reader stuff :)) this is like the fluffiest thing I've ever written 😭❤ enjoy!!

You run your hands through the matted fur of Springtrap's suit. From what he tells you, he can't feel it all that much as his senses aren't fully connected with the outside of the suit, but he can still feel it.

"I'm tired." You say. It's winter now and you've been staying up later than you probably should. Springtrap makes a soft grunt and speaks.

"We can sleep. I don't mind."

For him, it's not technically sleep, but more like a robotic powering off, but it's similar.

"Mhm." You nod and reach to shut off the light. "Wait." You lay down and adjust yourself, then turn off the light. You can still see the glow of his eyes signaling his happiness.

"Here," you place your hand on the fur of his head again and motion for him to come closer. He does, and softly lays his head down on your chest. The pressure from him is calming and you can't help but watch him as he drifts into his powered off state. The soft sound of your heartbeat is enough to make him feel more human than he had in years. Even if it wasn't his, to have someone let him this close to be able to hear it was the most human he'd ever felt.

Laying your hand behind his ears, you shut your eyes, and soon fell asleep.

You'd both be there for eachother when you woke up.

[selfshipperidiot]

Little doodle thing from Christmas day lol

[camzverse]

now spell sin

[cacaocheri]

[slams fist on the table] PLEASE SUN PLEASE TRY AND KISS IT BETTER PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE

( ^^^^inspired by this bit in chapter 8 of solar lunacy, written by @bamsara​ )

[amalthea-wolfwood]

Selfshiptober Day 29; pumpkin/lantern

TECHNICALLY I did meet the requirements for both prompts bc what is that? A jack o? Lantern. Uh yeah.

(Molly- it/they, Moon- they/them)

[confused-canid]

Uhhhhmmm hi Tumblr

Made this

We love coloring over my drawing on Ibis paint with my finge on my IPhone 14 <33333

Chat he's honestly kindaaaa 😳

If you like my art, PLEASE reblog it. Reblogs mean a lot more than likes

[conspicuous-clown-car]

auhghh okay here it is AAAAAAA

based off of that one TV Girl album cover hehehe

also heres an alt version thats brighter:

[alexthesillybilly]

When you'd first met Springtrap, it was safe to say this wasn't how you'd expected him to be.

But here you were, laying next to him as he took in all the affection you gave that he hadn't been given in decades. Touch starved was an understatement.

He still didn't talk much, that hadn't changed, he really couldn't due to, y'know, not having vocal cords anymore. All his talking came from his damaged voice box that wasn't all that functional now. It was still easy to tell how he felt though, as he was pretty much melting in your arms by now. He laid his head against you, tail wagging, his arms around you, too. You'd spent most of the day together trying to do some repairs to the suit. Not much had been done, but with enough work, you'd gotten some of the fur to at least somewhat of a less matted and awful texture. You were happy you'd gotten it done, but nothing could compare to how excited Springtrap obviously was. He'd spent most of the time after that just talking about how the suit used to look back when it was in use. He'd wanted to keep talking, but his voicebox was worn out for the day and speaking was getting too tiring, so he had settled for just being able to be this close to you.

There was a slight mechanic click as you lifted his head slightly to look at him, his eyes glowing with his happiness. Despite not being able to talk, he still gave you a soft noise that sounded like if a broken car tried to breathe. His ears flopped over your head as he closed his eyes and presses his nose up to your face, wanting to signal his feelings without words.

So, yeah, when you'd first found a nearly seven foot tall animatronic with a corpse in it, you hadn't expected to cuddle with him at 2 in the morning while you fell asleep, but here you were.

You wouldn't give it up for anything, though.

[account-name]

oops my hand slipped i made self indulgent ship art of me and phone guy

yeahg