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dahlicorp · 1 month ago

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Halloween Event: Dahlia's Intro

dahlia paced around her room. it was getting late, the sun setting on the horizon. it would be dark, and with the dark came enhanced danger. rapists, assaulters, molesters of all stripes would flood the streets, headed to one of the many mecca's of the town. connudatus street, to darryl's, to paw and grope but never get to close to dancers who would fight in the back over who made the most tips. for seedier entertainment, they'd head to the bar on harvest, for a quick beer and a fuck. or maybe to briar's brothel, hungry eyes gracing the stage, hands curled into pants and dresses and growling like a predator.

no skin off of dahlia's back. briar's had no security, but most nights when she worked there, face covered in a mask and demon horns out and proud, it was quick. a show, one or two, a payout, a private showing, and she was out, with enough money for the week combined with her treasure hunting. dahlia made enough to survive, sold whatever else she could afford, and she floated on by, free to study.

a party on harvest street...it sounded dangerous. it sounded treacherous. harvest street was where you went missing, where remy's trucks rumbled up and down the woods just waiting for young vagabonds with more lust than sense to catch. where [REDACTED] stalked with her rifle at muster, eager to catch young blood, fresh.

dahlia's scar itched a bit. she palmed it. underneath her t-shirt, it was a purplish bruise, large and livid against brown skin. it was shaped, almost, in the form of a heart.

she didn't like looking at it, much.

foxy. yara. dahlia scrolled through the invite once more. nana lene ronnie dee...dahlia read them all, slowly to herself. not that many people invited by this...ghost. before, dahlia would have chalked it up to an eccentric party host as she through the invite on the ground, but now? perish the thought. what would a ghost possibly want with them, throwing a party? body hopping? body snatching? or maybe a halloween ritual?

curious. curious. dahlia usually isolated halloween as her 'tracking' moments. she'd follow the ivory wraith around town, hours at a time, follow pervs, cultists, anyone who seemed even slightly susceptible to the towns influence. perfect night for information gathering, after all.

and yet...something tingled in the back of dahlia's mind. her body ached, hard. it had been days since dahlia had well...*eaten*, as how demons were wont to eat. she hated it, but she couldn't fight it much. she'd usually turn to sydney and close her eyes in the prayer room but she hadn't been able to go to the temple all day. the blood moon made the cravings all the worse.

she could...wait for the ivory wraith, of course. she could wait until the wraith had hauled herself in through the window, tentacles at all, anger and hatred in her eyes, screaming defilement and cruelties and how dahlia had taken her necklace, had fucked it all up, how she'd doomed hersel-

no. that wasn't an option. dahlia didn't want to wake up the next morning scrubbing sea slime off of her. she checked her phone. lo had texted. she was going to the party, because of course she would, lo liked having a good time. and parties were good fun times, with people, where she could hide and listen and play, play a smile and a tune, with people who wanted her dead.

yeah. she could do that. she stared at the invite list once again. she hadn't talked to any of these people besides...hm. dee- and with this she gave a type of shudder in her rage- in weeks. she wondered what demi was doing. sleeping, hopefully, catching up on much needed rest. dahlia didn't want to disturb her...and besides. she hadn't gone out with lo in weeks. part of reconnaissance was getting your hands dirty, after all.

what should she wear? she hadn't trick or treated in months, at this point. yara and foxy and lacey would always ditch her for parties back when...they were a group. always intentionally, dahlia didn't believe yara when she said she'd forgotten to invite her. dahlia didn't need that idiocy anyways- the people who went to those parties were so bull brained, they'd end up drinking themselves to death.

she was lazy. she didn't have that many clothes, none that could double as party outfits. her skin itched, and she could see the faint imprint of horns on her head. well. most of the people in town were idiots anyways, who buried their heads in the sand. it was...halloween. after all...what was the worst that could happen. half of the people at the party already knew her secret anyways. why not show them a card they already knew?

and so, dahlia took a deep breathe, pocketing the locket at her chest, and let her horns grow, tall and curved, her body gaining pink and purple scaling. her wings- pink and purple again, of course- burst from her back. dimly, she was grateful the demon transformation came with it's own outfit change.

she pocketed her cell phone in a side bag. voice recorder, pager, pepper spray. check. next up- and she was glad locke was gone, off on official bailey business, perhaps murdering and manipulating more people into joining his sick little cult- lo's room.

time to get this show on the road.

TAGGING for the event:

@seraphgirls @dolliepops @ask-the-temple-fox @ask-lene-the-faithless @ask-nana-the-best-girl @bloomsinthespring @woofdyke @askcmdee @ribboncherry

#dahlia rp's #dahlithoughts #(ooc: intro post for the rp! meant to be dahlia's lead in post for heading to the party)#halloween event #ooc: this is so long i'm so sorry jfhkj)

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danganronpasurvivoraskblog · 1 year ago

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Can you do it?

Of course I can. Unlike you, I am more than capable. My talent's include Ultimate Game Analysist, Ultimate Historian, Ultimate Theorist, Ultimate-

Yeah, yeah, I get the picture. Also, I'm the Ultimate Gamer, not the Ultimate Game Analysist.

I play games. I rarely ever think too hard about the story unless it's really good. Even if they're not, I still enjoy them.

But go on! Hit me with your best shot!

Alright...

The story starts with a man named William Afton, who moves from England to a town called Hurricane in America with his wife and three kids; His eldest son Michael, his younger son Evan and his daughter, Elizabeth. He meets a man named Henry Emily, and after forming a friendship, the two of them open an animatronic-themed family diner called Fredbear's Family Diner. The problems begin when one day, Henry's daughter, Charlotte, is having a birthday party at the diner. The other kids are mean though, and they lock her outside. William then arrives at the diner, drags Charlotte into the alleyway, and murders her. It's unclear why he does this, though it is rumored he was tired and drunk, and had been having a fight with Henry over management of the diner. Now, Henry built an animatronic called The Puppet made to watch over his daughter, but while this was happening, the Puppet was stuck inside a box. When it gets out, it goes outside to try and protect her, but not only is it too late, it's raining, so it ends up breaking down. Charlotte's spirit then latches onto the Puppet's body, and possesses it. The next part of the story focuses on Afton's sons, Michael and Evan, the former of which is abusive to the latter. On Evan's birthday in 1983, Michael and his friends shove Evan into Fredbear's mouth as a prank. However, one thing they did not know is that at least two of the animatronics, Fredbear and Spring Bonnie, contain a device called Springlocks, which allow these animatronics to be cranked open as suits. This was an idea by Henry and Afton to save on management funds for the animatronics, but there is a catch. If the Springlocks get loose on the animatronic suits, they fold back in and crush the person inside them. This is exactly what happens to Evan, who's skull is crushed after Fredbear practically bites his head off; he goes into a coma, and dies a week later. As if it wasn't the case before, William Afton reaches his breaking point following Evan's death, and starts using the Spring Bonnie suit to lure children into the back rooms of the diner, and then kill them; then proceeding to hide their bodies inside the animatronics. He's successfully able to kill 5 children before he gets caught, but due to the fact that no one can find the children's bodies or any evidence of his crimes, Afton gets away with it. After their deaths, Charlotte Emily, possessing the Puppet, starts putting the spirits of the dead children in the animatronics they were stuffed in. Which means by this point in time, the Puppet, Freddy Fazbear, Chica the Chicken, Bonnie the Bunny, Foxy the Pirate, an unused Golden Freddy costume, and Fredbear, are all possessed by the ghosts of the children Afton murdered, with Fredbear being the only exception, as he is possessed by Even Afton. Even though he is able to avoid prison, William Afton is fired from his own company as a result of the scandal. He then proceeds to open up his own business, Afton Robotics, to work with this sister company called Circus Baby's Pizza World. At some point down the line, Afton discovers this material called Remnant that is produced when young children die. Remnant allows one to preserve their soul after they die, and this is what allowed Charlotte, Evan and the other kids to possess the bodies of the animatronics, and using it, you can effectively become immortal. Afton then starts creating robots like Circus Baby and a few others designed to kill children, so that he can harvest this Remnant. However, another problem arises, when one day, Afton's daughter Elizabeth, gets too close to Circus Baby. With Evan now dead and with Michael having left the house, Elizabeth is Afton's only remaining child, and with this, she is then indirectly murdered by Afton's own hand. While the details after this incident are still unclear, supposedly, Afton loses what little remains of his sanity and ends up killing his wife, and puts her inside another animatronic called Ballora. This is still only tentative and theorized stuff though, so it's up for debate. Regardless, Circus Baby's Pizza World is closed before it even has a chance to open, and William Afton is all alone and on the loose. Flash forward to 1987, and there’s a new pizzeria open called Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza. The animatronic suits the deceased children possess are stored safely in the back room, and the new animatronics, including Toy Freddy, Toy Bonnie, Toy Chica, The Mangle, and Balloon Boy are equipped with facial recognition software designed to detect the faces of criminals. This is implemented in case William Afton ever comes back, but it proves ineffective. Afton returns, and with no Springlock suits to hide in, he instead uses the empty Golden Freddy suit, since it’s unused, broken, and mostly empty. He kills another 5 children, which thanks to Charlotte Emily in the puppet still being present, possesses the spirits of the animatronics that I just mentioned. This is the second missing children incident focused in on Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza. The place is then forced to close down, but before that point, they hold one last party on November 14th 1987. During this party, it is suspected that Jeremy Fitzgerald, the protagonist of Five Nights at Freddy’s 2, becomes the victim of the Bite of ‘87, after moving to the day shift and having his frontal lobe bitten off by The Mangle. The restaurant is closed down for good, and a few years afterwards, suggested to be somewhere in the 1980′s, William Afton sends out a message to his only remaining family member, Michael Afton, and tells him that his sister and mother are trapped inside the now closed Circus Baby’s Pizza World. Michael goes to Circus Baby’s in the hopes of setting them free, which is now an automated establishment. They think he’s an employee, so Michael poses as one and spends a week there while the building attempts to reopen, until he is tricked by the animatronics, and attacked by a scooping device, similar to the one inside Baby that killed Elizabeth. During the week Michael works, the robots in the facility, including Baby, Ballora, Funtime Freddy, Funtime Foxy, as well as a few others, tear themselves apart and reform themselves into a mash of animatronic parts; adopting the name “Ennard”. When Michael gets scooped, he is injected with Remnant and completely scooped out of his insides. Ennard then uses Michael’s body as a suit to escape the sister location. After they escape, Michael effectively becomes a walking corpse, then vowing to find his father and end his suffering. The first place he tries is the new Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza, which opens in 1993, which also happens to be the original location of Fredbear’s Family Diner, and uses the original cast of Freddy, Bonnie, Chica and Foxy, as well as refitting the original Golden Freddy suit, but they never actually use him. The original Spring Bonnie is also housed here, but is unused and rotting. Michael was blacklisted from Freddy’s history after the death of his brother, so in order to land a job at the place, he uses the name Mike Schmidt, the name of the protagonist of the original Five Night’s at Freddy’s. However, the possessed animatronics mistake Michael for his father and spend the week trying to kill him. After his week is finished, he is fired, and the place once again gets shut down. Michael unfortunately never finds his father, but William Afton DOES come back to the original location. Because of Michael, he now knows that the kids have possessed the animatronics, and fearing for what they might do, he goes to Pizzeria after it closes down to dismantle them. Every Fazbear Location has a room that is off the map and invisible to the animatronics, which the company typically uses for storage, as well as to hide the victims of the springlocks so they bleed out without the children seeing. William hides in this room, coming out to dismantle the animatronics until all four of them are torn apart. However, once he does this, he releases the spirits of the kids who attack him. With nowhere to run, Afton hides inside the rotting Spring Bonnie suit, in hopes of scaring the kids off. He laughs as he thinks he has them cornered, but the Spring locks, which have loosened over time, fail, and he gets crushed inside. Afton has spent years prior injecting himself with Remnant, so when he’s crushed, he comes back to life, thus marking the birth of the series’ most infamous antagonist: Springtrap. Afton doesn’t have a will of his own though, and is locked in the room until 2023, with the opening of Fazbear’s Fright. Fazbear's Fright: The Horror Attraction is the location in which Five Nights at Freddy's 3 takes place. The attraction is a replica of the old Freddy Fazbear's Pizza located inside a local amusement park, meant to revive the decades-old urban legends that surrounded the establishment. Outfitted with old animatronic parts and suits, as well as dim lighting and true-to-life décor, patrons would walk through the building like a haunted house, reliving the nightmare of 30 years ago. Afton, having spent another 30 years rotting inside of the Spring Bonnie suit, is transported to Fazbear’s Fright. And as luck would have it, the one filling the role of the night guard for the establishment, is Michael Afton. Taking the opportunity before he misses it, Michael sets fire to the building and burns it down with William inside it, using the establishment’s faulty wiring as an excuse. When Fazbear’s Fright burns down, William is killed and the spirits of the original 5 deceased children, who have been possessing Michael throughout the week he was working there, are set free...Or so he thought. As it turns out, William survives the fire and rebuilds himself with the parts that were left over inside the building, and escapes. As things stand, Charlotte Emily possessing the Puppet, Elizabeth Afton possessing Ennard, and William Afton possessing Springtrap, are all out roaming the world. Ennard gets tired of being controlled by Elizabeth, so he spits her out. Elizabeth then rebuilds herself into a new version of Circus Baby called Scrap Baby. Ennard then discards the clown mask and takes on a new Freddy-shaped face, now going by the name “Molten Freddy.” Molten Freddy also has the spirits of the 5 children possessing the Toy animatronics inside it. After all this time, Henry Emily finally learns what’s been happening over the past few decades, and decides to take it upon himself to settle things. At an unspecified time after FNAF 3, he devises a plan to bring all the animatronics into one location, including Springtrap, Baby, Molten Freddy and the Puppet, so he can destroy them and set them all free once and for all. Henry creates an animatronic called the Lure Encapsulate Fuse Transport and Extract device, also known as L.E.F.T.E or Lefty for short, modelled after Freddy, to find the Puppet possessed by his daughter, and capture her. When Michael finds out about this, he goes to the fake Pizzeria that Henry created for his plot, luring all the animatronics together in one place. Henry then locks down the building and burns the whole thing down with himself, Michael, Elizabeth, Afton’s wife, Charlotte, William and the remaining children inside Molten Freddy, freeing all of their souls from the torment. William’s soul is sent to hell where the children are free to torture him for all eternity, but the story of Springtrap doesn’t end there. Some time before his death, William uses his genius mind to scratch his consciousness and memories in binary code into the electrical components of some of the animatronics. The big problem with Henry’s penultimate plan was that Fazbear Entertainment was no longer in his own hands, and was actually still running as it’s own company at this point. Some time during the events of the other games, an anonymous games developer was hired by Fazbear Entertainment, then later hiring a different company called Silver Parasol Games to create the Freddy Fazbear Virtual Experience. The purpose of these games being published was to make it seem as if the events of the previous games were fabrications and old wives tails, and to discredit the real stories of the children getting killed. The issue arises in the computer chips that Silver Parasol Games were provided by Fazbear Entertainment to scan in, in order to make the animatronics in the virtual world appear more realistic. And as you might have guessed, William Afton’s consciousness is thus ported into the game, practically bringing him back to life within the world of the game. Now known as Glitchtrap, Afton programs himself the power to take over the body of the tester, so he can bring himself back to the real world. He tries taking over the body of a dev named Jeremy, but after deciding that Jeremy is a poor candidate, he possesses his body and forces him to commit suicide by using a guillotine paper slicer on his own face. The second person he tries to possess is the unnamed protagonist of FNAF VR: Help Wanted. This fails, and the dev is able to defeat Glitchtrap and lock him away. However, before this happens, Glitchtrap finds another host named Vanessa, and eventually settles on using her. After the VR experience, as well as an additional Halloween themed DLC, Fazbear Entertainment then commissions the creation of a giant mall called Freddy Fazbear’s Mega Pizzaplex. During the run time of the Pizzaplex, multiple animatronics are switched around and the tragedies begin yet again. This leads into the events of Five Nights At Freddy’s Security Breach, and the events that preceded it involve an unknown specimen, Patient 46, and Vanny, Vanessa’s villainous alter ego under the control of Afton, reprogramming the animatronics' systems and make them more deadly. Alongside this, another 9 unnamed people go missing, likely all children, as well as multiple missing therapists, likely killed by Vanny. While the original lineup of band animatronics at the Pizzaplex includes Glamrock Freddy, Glamrock Bonnie, Glamrock Chica and Roxanne Wolf, Bonnie is eventually replaced by Montgomery Gator. With how the game says this happens following a night where Bonnie went down to Monty’s designated area, the golf course, before his disappearance, as well as how his physical appearance in Security Breach’s DLC, Ruin, shows he has claw marks across his body, it’s highly likely Monty dismantled or damaged Bonnie beyond repair, so that he could replace him in the main cast. Roxanne Wolf, or Roxy’s reason for taking Foxy’s place in the main cast is never given a reason. One night, after the Glamrock animatronics have been reprogrammed, Freddy Fazbear malfunctions and breaks down on stage. When he wakes up, it’s revealed that he was placed in low power mode, which likely saved him from Patient 46′s reprogramming. Also, he discovers that a young, homeless, orphaned, anonymously registered boy named Gregory, the protagonist of Security Breach, has been hiding inside his chest. Freddy resolves to help Gregory escape the Pizzaplex before Vanny and the animatronics can find and kill him, and they discover that the Pizzaplex is built on top of the fake restaurant that Henry Emily created to lure Afton and the others years prior. Vanny locates Afton’s corpse in this building and uses the recharge stations for the Pizzaplex animatronics to reanimate his body, effectively bringing him back to life. However, before Afton can return and start killing again, Gregory and Freddy stop him, and he is killed by a creature called the Blob. The Blob is very similar to Ennard and Molten Freddy, as it is an amalgamation of several animatronics that are possessed by the 9 people that went missing. Security Breach has several endings, but the “canon” ending that results in Afton’s defeat results in Freddy and Gregory escaping and sitting on top of a hill, staring into the sun. It is likely that with the eventual destruction of the Pizzaplex, Vanessa’s spirit is freed from the clutches of Vanny and Afton, but this is not guaranteed. Lastly, we come to where we currently reside in the story with Security Breach: Ruin. At some unknown time, Gregory befriended a young girl named Cassie, the daughter of one of the Pizzaplex’s engineers. Apparently, the story goes that Cassie had her birthday at the Pizzaplex, but none of her friends showed up, leaving her to become friends with Gregory, who comforted her, and for Roxy to do the same, becoming Cassie’s favorite animatronic. After the Pizzaplex is shut down, Cassie gets an SOS from who she believes to be Gregory, and goes to the ruined Pizzaplex to rescue him, as he has somehow ended up trapped under it. In reality, it turns out to be a trap created by an animatronic called the Mimic. The Mimic is first introduced in the Tales from the Pizzaplex storybooks, and is a hyper-intelligent animatronic created by Edwin Murray to care for his young son while he worked. The mimic has the special ability to copy the behavior and voice of anything it observes, as well as change its form to fit into any animatronic suit. After Murray’s son David dies via vehicular manslaughter, the Mimic tries to imitate David, after learning his mannerisms and habits through his interactions with the boy. Edwin loses it and bludgeons the mimic to death with his fists. A week before Christmas, Fazbear Entertainment sends a small team to the abandoned factory to "clean up a mess." The team believes they are expected to finish Edwin's projects, and while doing so they come across the remains of the Mimic. From the waist up it appears to be functional but it doesn't move, so the team decides to complete it by attaching legs from a nonfunctional animatronic onto it. Then, the Mimic comes to life and kills each of them in ways eerily reminiscent of innocuous behaviors it had seen from Edwin and David. Several more people come to the Pizzaplex for various reasons in the Tales from the Pizzaplex storyline, and the Mimic begins to claim more and more lives. It’s suggested that prior to the events of Security Breach, Vanny discovered the Mimic under the Pizzaplex and deemed it a problem, so she developed a system called the M.X.E.S to imprison it. However, during the events of the DLC post the original game, the Mimic poses as Gregory, mimicking his voice and pretending he's trapped in the Pizzaplex so Cassie can unknowingly free it. Once Cassie deactivates the M.X.E.S, the Mimic escapes and tries to kill her. In the supposed “canonical” ending, Roxy protects Cassie, then Cassie tries to escape via an elevator. The real Gregory contacts her through a loudspeaker, and tells her that it is not her fault. However, he also says that bringing Cassie back up to the surface will be a huge risk, as the Mimic will also follow them. And after apologizing, the wires to the elevator get cut, causing Cassie to fall into the depths of the underground. Her fate, as well as the Mimic’s, are left unknown.

...That’s it.

Holy $!-!17...

#danganronpa survivor #danganronpa #danganronpa 2 #dr2 #izuru kamukura #chiaki nanami #ask #foundation rising arc #this is the stupidest thing i've ever made #meme

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tsams-au-confessions · 3 months ago

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Animal Rescue City au, remember that? K, let’s talk character placements

The clearest characters I have are the humans and a few of the animals, so without further ado:

Managing the ��Rising Sun Animal Care and Shelter’ are the guys from my swap au, with Gea and Eclair as the responsible adults, their fathers dropping by to help once in a while, their little brother Clipsy running around town advertising the place, and the local goth power couple Frank and Ronty helping whenever able. I’m thinking Lunar Eclipse might be some sort of bird that got extremely attached to Clipsy and just won’t stop following him and attacking anyone trying to interact with the kid, all the while Umbra is Clipsy’s favorite animal to care for. The Project Bloodmoon Twins I’m thinking of making either magpies or Canadian geese, some sort of aggressive bird y’know? Pollux will be a peacock and Castor will be a goat.

Next up we have the currently unnamed center that will be manned by Withered Hopes Eclipse alone. This one specializes in animal rehabilitation for those creatures that have been hurt. Eclipse works very hard to keep the animals safe and untrusting of humans, he works closely with several shops around town to get resources for the center and will often have a group of volunteers at his door willing to help. There’s also his two little cousins, Stitches and Wrath, who are very avid animal fans. Those two have taken to running around town with the recently moved in FC and his older sibling, they are all on the lookout for any injured animals. KillCode here would be the local wild cat, lynx, cougar, something like that, though they’d be staying at the center permanently for several injuries they have sustained. Saber and Sickle are KillCode’s pups, both which had been separated accidentally after also getting injured, Saber was found by Eclipse and taken back, while Sickle was found by an old coyote, Buzzsaw, who took them in. Sickle and Buzzsaw kinda just wander around abandoned places in town, though they have taken a liking to Wrath.

And now, some local volunteers, Sun, Moon, Earth, KC, Stitchwraith, and Nexus. They’re all siblings, though they live separately, Sun and Moon together, Earth with their date friend, and the other three on their own. They all have taken several animals from the rescues around town and cared for them in their own homes, some examples being Lunar and the Eclipses who I think will be dogs, Tabby who’s a cat, Tiniebla the tarantula, Jigsaw the parrot, Days Solar and Night the axolotls, Hunter and Harvest who are also cats, Jack who’s a Pomeranian, and a lot more.

Next up is a single human, Sol, who works for one of the businesses Eclipse is partners with and lives in the apartment right next to KC. Sol is a mechanic, though he is skilled in many other things as well, and he doesn’t mind animals but also isn’t a fan of them. That is until he stumbles upon a very injured cat on his way home, and in an impulsive decision takes them back to his apartment and basically adopts them. The cat, dubbed Buck, is fairly old and rather grumpy and aggressive, often snapping at Sol if he gets too close to them once they recover from their injuries. This compounds significantly when Buck is around Ruby, their small week-old kitten. Still, Sol does his best to care for the cats.

These next guys were mentioned somewhat a few paragraphs ago, though now they’re getting the spotlight. Recently having moved into town, the Foxy family fit right in with the folk around the place, being passionate about animals as well. Foxy has a great appreciation for the sea and the life in it, often going on rambles over the correct ways of sailing and how to navigate in the seas and his various encounters with curious sea creatures. Puppet used to be an animal rehabber and as such understands the struggles the rescuers might be facing, so she often drops by to give some advice or even help once in a while, specifically at Eclipse’s place. FC likes foxes, like, a lot, he likes dogs and cats too but foxes are his absolute favorite animal, he would like to meet a fox at some point in his life and so he likes to walk around the town and its outskirts looking for animals to observe. FC’s older sibling, a foster kid who was recently adopted, is not as passionate about animals as the rest of the family but would absolutely never turn down a chance for adventure, they can often be seen accompanying FC in their many quests for Fox spotting.

And finally, I would like to talk about the local vets, Dusk and Dawn. Dusk could be considered a bit of a jerk with how he addresses people, he’s blunt, sarcastic, and kinda just a negative person, though the care he shows towards animals couldn’t be anymore different. He treats his patients with care, trying his best to make sure they won’t be in too much pain, and despite never being willing to admit it, he’s deeply invested in each animal’s life. Dawn is a positive guy, often showing a smile to everyone who visits their clinic, he likes to assure them that he and Dusk will do everything to help their little friends. He has a rocky history with animal care however, having previously been involved in a nasty animal experimentation group, he’s fairly desensitized to animal’s suffering, but his previous experiences do give him a bit more knowledge on medical stuff than the average vet. He’s genuinely trying to help but it’s hard for him to get attached to any patients that pass through their door.

And that’s about it for now, my eyes are begging me to go to sleep so I guess I’ll be seeing y’all later

So much to read...it sounds interesting though!!!

#tsams au confessions

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aifos206 · 5 months ago

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Ok before starting I have to make a premise since we are talking about Harvest Town, do you remember the whole plot of the protagonist who goes back in time to relive their life as a young person? Well, take it and throw it in the bin, because my Ocs are not based on this plot, because all my Harvest Town Ocs are not "human" plus there could be some "inconsistencies" with the original plot, so... sorry

This is one of my characters:

Name: Noah ( His name before he came to live in Harvest town was Kael, but he changed it because it sounded "too weird". No one in the village except Foxy knows his real name)

Age: 24 years old

(this is an old drawing of Noah, in fact there are some small details that have changed in the design, the one in his "true appearance" or the one with the horns)

Backstory:

Noah is a hybrid between a witch and a wendigo (or wechuge, I still have to understand the difference) who inherited abilities and physical characteristics from his mother (who is called Celeste who is a witch) and father (who is called Ettore who is a wendigo/wechuge).

Since he was a child, Noah had a curiosity for magic, which did not please his father, since he hoped that he would be more passionate about hunting and fighting, but it turned out that Noah was not a fighter by nature, which made his father furious several times, thus leading him to be colder and more distant towards him (he would have abandoned him completely, but Ettore loved his wife); his mother noticed this emotional detachment and tried several times to make him bond, failing.

In the village where they lived, the inhabitants were intimidated by Noah's presence given his hybrid nature, since in the kingdom it was unacceptable to have someone born from two such different species, so Noah and his family were often discriminated against and in addition to being denied school, Noah had no friends (Noah's father was often away from home for work and his mother had a reputation as a very powerful witch, but who did not respect the rules, so even before Noah/Kael was born she was already used to being isolated). When Noah's father was not there, he spent a good part of his time learning from his mother how to use magic and how to recognize and use herbs. Usually his mother sent him into the woods to look for ingredients (Celeste called this a sort of "treasure hunt" to keep him from getting bored), but when his father was there, he often forced him to hunt and especially to kill (many times there were no real reasons to do it, but his father thought it would help make him more "robust" and Wendigos are used to killing since they are little, so they are among the most dangerous species) but Noah refused to do it (Noah was in the age group between 7 and 11 years old) and it almost always ended with his father beating him to the point of exhaustion and abandoning him in the woods, making his mother furious by calling him an "irresponsible" and "impatient" parent, something that his father didn't care much about and after a while Noah categorically refused to go with Ettore. One day his mother "convinced" her husband to try to see Noah's point of view, so his father "asked" him to explain how the distinction between different plants works, their use etc... Noah was surprised and enthusiastic and they went into the woods, after a while his father noticed a nearby river and made Noah approach making him believe that there was a "particular plant", Noah approached and his father tried to drown him in the river, Noah fainted, Ettore believed he was dead, but when Noah returned home and his mother discovered everything she became furious with his father and forbade him to approach Noah.

Almost 2 years passed and while Noah was looking for ingredients to make potions he saw the village on fire and Noah ran home finding it in flames, he looked for his mother, but unfortunately he found her ashes, he looked around and discovered that the village had been attacked by the king's army and among them was his father (Noah's father was only a medium-high rank in the king's army and no, neither Celeste nor Noah knew about this) as soon as he "discovered" that his wife was dead he blamed Noah and tried to kill him seriously injuring him, but he didn't die.

Noah managed to heal himself, but the village blamed him because of his hybrid nature and that his presence had attracted unwanted attention and they kicked him out of the village. (Noah was 11 years old)

Noah stayed 1 year wandering around the forest (with chases, attempted murders by his father, rejections from other villages, hiding places etc ...).

One day Noah finds himself in front of a mountain with a cave and Noah wandered around until he found himself in front of a door with some writings; after his father's umpteenth attempt to kill him (this time by piercing his side with a spear) Noah accidentally "crushed" his father with a landslide and accidentally "opened" the door and ended up in the "land of mists" (which would be the place where humans live if I understood correctly), Noah wounded in the side somehow managed to get out on the other side of the cave (with the help of "a mysterious figure") and ended up near the forest where Harvest Town is, only for Noah to faint from exhaustion.

Noah then woke up inside a house and saw that his wound was bandaged, he looked around and saw that there were two little girls who were looking at him and as soon as Noah noticed them they ran away (those two little girls are Fay and May) and called Foxy and she explains to Noah that it was "a mysterious figure" who brought him to her and that now he can stay with them, but he has to hide his identity for his safety and so he had to hide his horns, tail, eyes, all the features that could raise suspicion and even now (Noah is now 24 years old) he does this, which often leads him to have nervous breakdowns because of the stress and he also ended up having white hair (but he dyes it and almost no one knows that Noah has white hair), plus he could no longer practice magic like before (he had to wait until he found a house, now he lives a little outside the village, but no one knows where Foxy lives not even).

(This is Noah with white hair, but he dyes it, only he dyes it badly so there is often a lock missing from his tuft)

When Noah introduced himself to his peers you could already see that something was wrong (mainly because Noah never went to school and had little interaction with other people his age, plus he struggled to read and write because where he lived they had a completely different writing than normal), but in the end he managed to finish school and now he is a librarian at the school where May teaches (Noah sees both Fay and May as sisters).

When Noah was 14 he will meet Nyx and she helps him improve "his fighting style" (I won't explain this part too much, I will explain better in Nyx's backstory)

#harvest town #original character #oc story #backstory #oc #oc art #writing #character #wendigo oc #harvest town oc

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ahh thank you for your answer about how gods make their kids!!! i have some follow ups if you don't mind! (genuinely your world building is so NEAT!!!! i just wanna know everything about it!!) you mentioned that if lunar's parents had used magic while making his siblings, they would have been immortal? would they have been human shaped or more god shaped in that case? :0 how often are human kids between gods and mortal created?

and semi-related, how common are certain physical traits between gods despite whatever magic of where they're planted might effect them? both greater and lesser? (what are the distinctions between greater and lesser gods anyway?) i know the crescent moon/two-tone face marking has been mentioned as being pretty common among greater gods, but what else tends to show up? i'm especially curious how common four arms are, and what exactly they represent when a god has them!

thank you again for your answers!!! ;v;

Hello!

Sorry for the delay, I'm here now!

Lunar's siblings would have been more god-shaped! Gods really aren't too different from humans, outside of size and head shape. And uh, color. Humans usually don't come in blue. Also, technically, the kids would have been immortal! Although this immortality requires worship to maintain, since the magic your parents bless you with won't last forever.

You'd be shocked how many children out there have no idea one of their parents was a god. :) (There are some real Zeuses out there, if you catch my drift)

The round head-shape is pretty universal for all gods (we see this with Ursa, Pluto's mum). Rays are a pretty common trait, though secondary rays aren't seen too much outside the greater gods' circle. Outside of that, the way a god looks will mostly be dictated by their parents' genes, the location they are buried, and when they are made. (For example, one of the previous gods of darkness was actually planted during an eclipse and due to this he came out entirely dark, rather than the orange-black motif we see with Eclipse and his mother.)

Some celestial events have certain magical properties, after all!

The major distinction between lesser and great gods are their gifts. Lesser gods will hone magic over time, usually something tying into where they were born (like Chica being born in farmlands and eventually being worshipped as a harvest goddess). But the greater gods are born with divine gifts that can't be honed in other ways (dreams, emotions, truths, desires). The Greater Gods also have MUCH stronger bearing over an element than a lesser god would (for example, Moon and Foxy are both gods of the seas but while Foxy may be able to call a storm, Moon could level a town if the mood struck him.)

The crescents. :) These marks are meant to be a sign of a gods' divine right to rule. So the saying goes.

Four arms! This is pretty uncommon in the first place. It's usually every other generation that one greater god is seen with four arms, so no one was expecting Eclipse to have them.

Extraneous limbs have always been viewed as evidence of a god's might. The idea is that the extra arms give you much more power for casting.

For example: A god of darkness has the ability to eclipse the sun, but this ability would require MONTHS of saving up energy.

For Eclipse, this type of spell would only take a few weeks to muster. (Though he'd definitely be very tired after).

On the flip side, many believe that four arms are also a sign of disaster. It's thought that gods with such strength will eventually be consumed by their power and cause great suffering.

Also, when your son's magic is so strong that a simple night-terror engulfs his nursery in flames... Well, you worry.

I hope these answers were helpful! Thank you for this ask, it was so much fun! I'm so glad you're enjoying this au and all its crazy lore <3

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Fazbear Frights #11: Facing Facts

...After months of unemployment, Samuel is hired for a new, decent job, although some of the conditions are a bit uncomfortable…

How?

How could something so painful not kill him?

He stared into the darkness, praying for death.

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“And remember, the rumors surrounding our establishments are just that- rumors. We here at Fazbear Entertainment pride ourselves on our advanced animatronics and delicious pizza, but we also have top-tier safety measures in place. Rest assured, families and employees alike are in good hands. Now, it’s time to begin your journey as part of the Fazbear Family!”

The screen faded to static and the tape ejected from the VCR. Samuel sighed with relief.

The man interviewing him returned to the room. “So, uh, what did you think of the training tape?”

“It was...fine, I guess.” Samuel responded blandly. Truth be told, it had been the most boring half hour of life, but the guy had been bragging about him being the editor, so honesty may not be the best policy in this case. “Say, what’s your name again? I was so swept away by the video that I forgot.”

“Oh, thank you! Graphic design is my passion. My name’s Alex, Alex Gramble. And now that that’s done with, it’s time for your first day as a Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza employee!”

“Hooray.” Samuel said dejectedly.

Alex smiled. “Listen, this is a small town, and news travels fast. I know why you had to come out here, and I figure that wasn’t your plan. But chin up! This job is full of opportunities.”

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“This is a dead-end career.” Samuel lamented that evening over dinner. “It won’t get me anywhere.”

“Well, Sammy, I've told you you don’t have to stay.” Grandpa Harry reminded him. “I’ve lived a long, happy life. I don’t want you to give up everything to keep an eye on me.”

Samuel felt a wave of guilt wash over him. “No, Grandpa, I didn’t mean it like that. Even if no...critical events happen..you still need someone taking care of you. You were an incredible father to my dad, and an incredible grandfather to me. This is the least I could do. Besides, I needed a job anyway. Maybe it was time I settled for something more realistic.”

“Well, Freddy’s does have those fancy new robots, right?” Grandpa Harry added, poking at his peas. “You’ve always wanted to work with stuff like that.”

“I don’t get to lay a finger on those.” Samuel rubbed his temples. “They think I’m too inexperienced. For now, they’re just having me harvest parts from the old animatronics.”

“Those things are still there? I saw ‘em once, they gave me the willies.”

Samuel sipped some water, a bit nervous. “Trust me, now, they’re much worse.”

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He wasn’t exaggerating.

Freddy’s jaw had been pulled loose, making his once cheery grin much more sinister. Holes in his plush suit indicated the removal of parts. Foxy’s legs had been completely stripped, leaving nothing but exposed, oily metal rods. Chica was probably the worst of them, though. Her beak had been forced open, exposing her toothy endoskeleton, and her hands had been ripped off, leaving dirty wires to trail out her stiff arms.

Samuel spent hours in this room, alone with these...things, occasionally called to remove a part. With every piece removed, they only got more disturbing.

His walkie-talkie buzzed. Samuel sighed, then answered. “Hello?”

Alex’s voice came over the radio. “Hey, Sam. So, Balloon Boy’s eyes are malfunctioning. They keep rolling back into his head. We think there’s something wrong with the sockets. Could you open Bonnie’s faceplate and take out his eyes for replacements?”

“Faceplate?” Samuel inquired.

“It’s a feature unique to him. There’s a button located on his neck. Pressing it should cause his face to retract into his head. Easy access to all that stuff, y’know.”

Samuel was impressed. “Wow, whoever designed these animatronics must have been a genius.”

There was a pause. “Um...yeah. They were. Anyway, get those parts. And remember, take the animatronics apart gently.”

“You make it sound like I risk hurting them.”

“It’s just for safety.” The line went dead.

Samuel walked over to the Bonnie animatronic, slumped against the wall. While Chica was the outright creepiest of the gang, there was something about Bonnie that unnerved him. The only real damage was his arm, which had been ripped off for use in that plastic fox thing (A horrible use of good parts to be honest; that fox was poorly constructed, practically falling apart at the seams). Still, something about his blank stare was scary. Samuel would be glad to rid it of those eerie eyes.

He quickly located the button and pressed it. Nothing happened.

Samuel groaned. “We haven’t removed anything from that area. The wiring for that button should still be in place.”

He pressed it a few more times. Still nothing

Samuel began to get angry, and started trying to jimmy open the faceplate. “Come on, come on...stupid animatronics, I don’t want to waste the rest of my life here!”

His anger caused him to use a little more force than he meant to, and the faceplate ripped off. Samuel fell backwards, gripping it in his hands. There was the sound of wires ripping and metal scraping. Samuel hit the checkered floor, his head banging on the hard linoleum. He struggled to push himself up, dizzy from the collison.

“Oh, geez.” Samuel muttered, gazing at the plate. It was cracked down the middle, not to mention the damage around the edges from when it was first ripped out.

“Well, probably not a big deal.” Samuel reasoned, setting the part aside, on a small workbench next to Chica. “These things are being scrapped anyway.”

He quickly got to work removing the eye sockets.

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He couldn’t taste anything.

That may not sound that strange. He wasn’t eating a meal or chewing gum after all, so why would he?

The thing is, while they pale in contrast to that of food, there are always flavors that we detect. From the salty taste of phlegmy spit, to even the subtle bitterness of our own breath.

He had none of that. It was like a bizarre, mouth-centric sensory deprivation chamber. Of course, most of his other senses were being overstimulated due to how much pain he was in, so it took him a while to notice- a few hours in, at least. But it didn’t take too much muddled, bloodied thought to understand why.

After all, his tongue was halfway across the room.

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Have a great day, Sammy!- Grandpa Harry.

Samuel smiled softly at the note. Grandpa seemed to have stuffed it into his toolbox, a kind little gesture from a man who’d spent his whole life making them. It was far better encouragement than the sticker Alex had given him for the box- a picture of that bright blue rabbit with exaggerated eyelashes, with the words You’re A Rockstar! written around it.

Still, he was starting to warm up to this place, at least a little. Alex, while a bit irritating, was a kind boss, and it wasn’t too stressful around here- after all, the restaurant wasn’t open yet. He’d even brought a book today, knowing he’d have some free time.

Whistling, he headed to his back room, and gently pushed open the door.

He wasn’t prepared for what he saw.

Alex had mentioned that the old animatronics might move around during the night because of minor glitches, but the door would guarantee none made it out as long as it was locked. Samuel had seen some evidence of this- their arms changing position, their heads being turned a different way, even Foxy having moved a few feet to the left once- but not like this. Bonnie was on his knees, and he held an old soldering iron in his only hand. It was frozen, held right up to his head. Said head was pressed against a wall, keeping Bonnie’s faceplate in place.

Samuel was stunned. “Did- did that thing...try to repair itself?” he stuttered. “No, no, there’s no way. Something that advanced just isn’t possible.”

After removing the sockets, all that had remained of Bonnie’s eyes were two small, reddish lights. Those seemed to stare at Samuel now, almost angrily.

Samuel walked towards it, and gently pulled the plate out of its grasp. He didn’t know why- maybe just to see if the robot would snatch it back. Nothing happened.

Samuel tucked the faceplate under Fredddy’s torso, hoping to keep it out of Bonnie’s sights.

With that done, Samuel pulled over a stool, and sat down to read. He watched Bonnie out of the corner of his eye, daring him to move.

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“So, how was work today?” Grandpa Harry asked as Samuel walked into the room.

“Eh, it was...fine.” Samuel said, trying not to speak over Grandpa’s shows. He tapped his shoulder. “Hey, Grandpa, I wanted to ask you about...the incident that occurred with the animatronics last year.”

Grandpa Harry froze, then slowly grabbed the remote and paused the show. “Uh, why do you want to know about that?”

“I’ve heard some other employees whispering about it. I didn’t really care at first, but working with the animatronics...it’s just, they have some odd behaviors. I know the company tried to keep it quiet, but you live in Hurricane. Surely you heard something?”

Still staring blankly at the paused TV, Grandpa began to explain. “It was a young man named Walter, just over twenty I believe. Wanted to spend some time away from the big city, and moved out here for the summer. He was such a kind boy- volunteered at the local soup kitchen, polite to everyone- even gifted me some books he’d finished reading. But that doesn’t pay the bills, so he took a job as a night-shift Security Guard at Freddy’s. Two nights went by with little incident- then on the third night, something happened, and he never came home.”

Sniffling, Grandpa Harry grabbed a tissue from the side table and dried his eyes. “Such a kind boy…”

Unnerved, Samuel prodded further. “But do you know what happened to him? Like, did they find his...y’know…”

“They found his body, but the details are ‘classified’.” Grandpa Harry said bitterly. “Fazbear Entertainment putting money in the right mouths to keep them shut, yeah? But two things are very clear: those damned moldy old robots were responsible, and their handiwork wasn’t pretty. I’m glad they’re being scattered and scrapped. They won’t hurt anyone else, right, Sammy?”

“Right.” Samuel said, clearly not confident in his answer. Grandpa didn’t pick up on that, though. He unpaused the TV, and relaxed back into his chair.

Samuel quietly left the room.

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He hoped the thing suffered.

Yes, this thing- this metal abomination- would be broken apart, split into pieces. If this thing was capable of hatred, it should be capable of pain. But he wanted more.

He wanted his blood, dripping into the machine, to cause all the circuits to malfunction. No part of the robot would ever work again. It would be smashed, crushed, and forgotten forever- made to suffer, like he was suffering now.

When would he be free?

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“See you tomorrow, Samuel. Um, be careful, and like I said, stay away from the animatronics.” Alex reminded him as he put on his coat.

“Right.” Samuel muttered in response. He’d been given a night shift, since there’d been reports of vandals in the area. After hearing Grandpa Harry’s story, he’d been resistant to the idea, but Management had promised him extra pay, so he relented. And, anyway, the dangerous animatronics were behind the door, so he was safe, right?

He hardly felt so within an hour. The sounds of whirring gears, electrical sparks, and clamping jaws began to resound from within. Samuel tried to ignore them, continuing to search the street in front for delinquents.

Eventually, everything quieted, as if the robots had only woken briefly from their slumber to check if the door was locked. But a few minutes later, there came a new noise- the louder, heavy thudding of metallic feet.

Samuel turned hesitantly, looking down the hall to that foreboding metal door. “It’s just a glitch.” He reminded himself with little confidence. “It’s not...fixing itself.”

His actions showed his doubt, though. Earlier he’d been sure to remove the soldering iron from the room. Bonnie wouldn’t lay an animatronic finger on it.

Clearly, that wasn’t enough. Banging began to resound from the room- like metal hitting concrete. The thing seemed to be trying to hammer its face back on with the wall.

Unlike the others, this sound didn’t stop quickly. It went on for at least ten minutes. Samuel almost felt bad for it- it was just trying to fix itself, right?

And yet, he remembered Grandpa Harry’s story again. These robotic abominations had cut a good man’s life short. They deserved whatever pain they were going through. There was nothing good in them.

Finally, Samuel had had enough. He abandoned his post, getting up to storm down the dark hall. Taking the key out of his pocket, he shoved it into the lock and turned firmly, pushing at the same time. The door flew open and hit the adjacent wall with a THUNK!

Sure enough, Bonnie stood nearby, looking pretty surprised that someone was stupid enough to barge in there. He backed away, moving into a position to leap at Samuel, but dropped the faceplate in the process. Samuel quickly snatched it out of the air as it fell, and slammed the door in the things lack-of-face.

It shrieked, banging against the solid metal slab as Samuel quickly locked it again. He looked at the fuzzy purple thing in his hand, and noticed something- a small, bloody stain just below its left eyehole.

Samuel narrowed his eyes and walked away, as Bonnie continued to rage behind him. He ran into the kitchen, turned on one of the ovens, and tossed the faceplate inside.

The faux fur quickly caught flame, and the rest of the piece quickly followed. All the while, Bonnie was screaming louder, banging harder against the door-

The faceplate was completely engulfed in fire, and Bonnie fell silent.

Samuel turned nervously as he shut off the oven. Hesitantly, he returned to the door and knocked, eliciting no response.

“Uh, Bonnie?” Samuel called out. The silence was far worse than any mechanical scream or furious banging.

He put the key back in and opened the door slowly. Peeking inside, he saw all the animatronics were still in their proper places, but Bonnie was nowhere to be seen.

From his left, Samuel heard mechanical shifting. He tried to pull back, but it was too late.

A rough, bare animatronic hand grabbed him by the face. He felt the sharp metallic parts scratching his nose. Bonnie’s finger jabbed him in the eye. He screamed with pain, hoping someone would hear and come and to help him, unlikely as that was.

The robot’s grip grew tighter, its claws beginning to break through the skin. It slammed him against the wall, putting its weight against his body, and pulled on his face.

It used more strength than any cheap pizzeria animatronic should have. From inside his own head, Samuel could hear bone cracking, blood rushing, and tissue snapping. Finally, with one horrible CRUNCH, his skull was ripped loose from his head.

Samuel should have died at that moment- but he didn’t. His mind, his soul- remained trapped in his skull. He watched his body fall down limply, his jaw hanging loosely as blood cascaded down his neck.

He looked up at Bonnie, holding his head in its hand. Bonnie tilted his own faceless head, studying the mess of bone and flesh he held.

After a moment, it slammed the skull into its empty head. Samuel felt sharp crossbeams penetrate his brain, and screamed with agony- or tried at least, lacking a mouth and all.

Seemingly satisfied with the replacement, the robot collapsed against the wall again, forcing Samuel to stare at his own mutilated form several feet away.

How long would it keep him alive?

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Several hours passed, every moment of them agonizing. Samuel’s soul, trapped with his disembodied head, begged- to Bonnie or a higher power, he wasn’t quite sure- to put an end to his suffering.

It did eventually.

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Harry sat on his porch in a rocking chair, slowly swinging back and forth as he sipped a cup of tea. This was how he’d spent all his mornings since he retired- here in his house on the outskirts of town, watching the sun rise.

It had been better when his love Margaret was still around though. She’d passed on a decade ago, leaving Harry all alone. His family visited, of course, but his house was empty most of the time.

Samuel was a blessing. One he felt guilty for having- Samuel had a life of his own to lead, after all. Still, Harry had felt more alive in the week Sammy had been here than he had for years.

He frowned, and checked his watch. 6:57 AM. Samuel had promised he’d be back no later than 6:45. Was the traffic in town that bad?

“Oh, well.” Harry chuckled. “I’m old, I’ve got nothing better to do but wait.” He gazed out the road, hoping to see Sammy’s car driving towards him any second.

He waited for quite a while.

#fnaf #anthology #fazbear frights #five nights at freddy's #horror #cw: gore #withered bonnie #bonnie fnaf

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