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loviatarsluv · 2 days ago

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— ‎ ꜝ synopsis: it should’ve been just like any other auction you’d attended with sylus - get in, gather information, and get out - but an unfortunate run-in with another organization’s leader leads to a very… sticky situation.

— ꜝ pairing: sylus x reader (reader is technically MC, so they are described femininely and use feminine pronouns)

—ꜝ genre: smut (18+ reader discretion advised!)

— ꜝ word count: 5.6k

— ꜝ tags/warnings: strong language, dr*gging, aphrodisiacs, (f)masturbation, fingering, oral (f receiving), sylus being a consent king (⁎˃ᆺ˂)

—ꜝ author's note: another lads fic I’ve been sitting on for months bc I wasn’t sure if it was good enough to post but when I tell u the urge to write sylus smut is so strong at all times, esp to push the munch!sylus agenda … so I went ahead and finished this one and left it on a lil bit of a cliffhanger for shits and gigs (❛ε❛“) just know sylus had her up until DAWN, bro is trying to give himself lockjaw I swear

18+ ONLY under the cut!! I mean it!!

You tug at the tight crimson silk bound around your midsection, adjusting the almost too low neckline and the high slit that stopped just at the top of your thigh every few minutes to avoid a malfunction.

You recall Sylus’ words from months prior when you attended that first auction with him.

No one can stay wary when there’s a beauty walking around.

His flattery almost always held motive behind it— his intentions were clear with his choice of dress to adorn you in, and all you could do was grin and bear it as dozens of the N109 Zone’s most affluent gawked at you as you meandered around the lavish ballroom while Sylus was off doing god knows what.

“Miss, would you care for a glass of wine?” A waiter with a bright smile appears seemingly out of nowhere, a golden tray held before him with one single wine glass in the center.

You eyeball the glass for a moment, your better judgment scolding you for considering it, before shaking your head.

“No, thank you.” You smile politely, turning to walk away before the waiter clears his throat.

“Are you sure? It’s compliments of that gentleman over there,” he points toward a tall man looming in the corner, indolently leant against the wall and watching with a sly smirk on his face.

You squint at him, mentally searching your mind for any trace of him only to come up blank. Your eyes darted between the glass and the man, something telling you it would be wise to accept the drink in case it could start a conversation with a potential person of interest.

You feign a thankful smile, grabbing the glass by its delicate stem and swirling it slightly to subtly check for any tampering.

“Thank you.” You coo to the waiter as he dashes off, bringing the edge of the glass up to your nose to sniff it.

Unable to detect any smell or visible alterations to the dark red liquid, you sample a tiny sip, glancing at the man out of the corner of your eye as you do.

A deep and husky voice chimes through the earpiece Sylus had given you earlier, instructing you to keep it on at all times. So he can eavesdrop on me, you think to yourself.

“Miss Hunter drinking on the job? What a little rebel.”

You roll your eyes, now certain that Sylus was watching you somehow. Your eyes scan the higher parts of the room for Mephisto, but find no sign of the mechanical crow or the pompous man he answered to.

“Wasn’t this part of your plan? I stay down here and dangle myself like a piece of meat over a lion enclosure and hope someone bites while you get to do all the actual work? Well, someone has finally bitten. You should be thrilled.”

He chuckles lowly, and you tune your ears to try to listen for him somewhere in the room, but his voice remains secluded only to your left ear.

“Are you not having fun playing pretend?” Underneath the slight amusement, there’s a hint of genuine concern in his voice that catches you off guard.

A loud scoff tumbles from your lips, forgetting yourself for a moment before quickly covering it with a cough. “Are you actually making any progress, or are you too busy watching me? Is your faith in me so little?” You huff in retort, annoyance clear in your voice despite the deceiving little smile that remained on your face.

“Hard not to look at you right now, kitten. Red is your color.”

Heat rises to your cheeks, reminding you that you really were little more than a lamb primed for slaughter standing in a room full of hungry wolves— one of them being your escort.

A gruff sigh reaches your ears, his voice almost sympathetic as he speaks again before the line cuts off.

“I’ll be done soon. Hold tight.”

Before you can even attempt to reach out to him again, you notice a dark figure approaching out of the corner of your eye. You silently curse to yourself.

Sylus, you better hurry the fuck up.

“Red is your color, angel.” The man who’d sent the wine coos, peering at you from behind a pair of dark sunglasses that seemed out of place in the dim lighting of the room.

Somehow, you manage not to audibly scoff once again, biting down on your tongue as you offer him a sanguine simper from behind the glass as it perches on your lower lip.

“So I’ve been told. Thank you,” you deadpan, raising the glass to him, your dark burgundy nails tinking against the side, perfectly matching the color of the liquid inside.

He smirks, a mouth full of impossibly perfect pearly white teeth on display, his sharp canines peeking over his lip. “Don’t mention it, doll. Strange to see a pretty thing like you standing alone. Did you lose your escort?”

Misogynistic prick.

“I escorted myself.” You lie, your tone harsh as you respond sharply, unable to contain the bite in it at his presumptiveness.

“Forgetting about me already, sweetie?” Sylus’ voice is in your ear again, and it takes everything in you to fight the urge to rip the device out of your ear and stomp on it.

How you manage to be surrounded by the most insufferable men constantly is truly astounding.

“Well, it must be my lucky day then. How about a dance then, Miss…?” The man purrs, holding his hand out in offering.

Your eyes scan him once again, trying your hardest to search your memory for anything of note that could help identify him.

He was handsome— he looked like he had been torn straight out of an issue of a fashion magazine in his perfectly tailored gray suit and his lean physique. He was tall, but still not quite as towering as Sylus. He could almost appear as Sylus’ perfect negative, draped in lighter tones contrasted by his immaculately styled raven hair. He certainly had the ego to rival that of the leader of the fearsome Onychinus, but likely lacked the merit for it.

“Don’t waste your time. I’m wrapping up now.” Sylus rasps in your ear, an uncharacteristic tone of urgency in his voice as the words fly out of his mouth in rapid succession.

A devilish smirk tugs at the corners of your painted lips, deciding to give him a bit of hell as payback for leaving you out here like chum in shark infested waters.

“Vale,” you grinned coyly as you offered the fake name, knowing better than to give your real identity away, placing your hand delicately in his outstretched one. “And you are…?”

He offers yet another captivating smile before bringing the back of your gloved hand up to his lips. “Fawkes. Pleasure to meet you, Miss Vale.”

Fawkes. Where have you heard that name before?

“Shit. You didn’t drink any more of the wine, did you?” Sylus asks, his prior tone of urgency now topped with noticeable concern. “I’ll be there soon. Hold on, kitten.”

Your brows furrow, a pit forming in your stomach as the pieces fall into place and you suddenly understand the situation you’d gotten yourself into.

You’d only taken a sip, so the haze was manageable as it came on, but still enough to cause your eyelids to feel heavier than they should. You manage to maintain your composure as he leads you around the room, one cold hand wrapped around your waist, his fingertips digging into the bare skin of your exposed back, nails slightly digging into the flesh as if they were clawed talons perched atop a piece of carrion.

He watches you expectantly— you could feel his eyes on you even behind his dark glasses.

“Feeling alright, Miss Vale?” He dips his head low enough to bring his mouth close to your ear, his voice sending an unpleasant chill down your spine.

You feign a smile, coyly placing a hand against his lapel.

“Peachy keen. Thank you for asking,” you reply simply, attempting to subtly scan the room for any sign of Sylus.

The smirk on the towering man’s face sent a wave of nausea through you as the possibilities of his intentions with drugging the drink swirled in your mind— had he seen you enter with Sylus? Or worse… Did he know who you were, and did he know about the Aether Core?

Dreary eyes sweep the dance floor once more as he guides you into a graceful turn, your dress swishing across the marble tiles. No sign of Sylus still, and the pounding in your skull was only getting worse…

Not to mention, the… other effects that had started to set in, that you were trying with all of your might to ignore.

“Are you sure you’re well, doll? You’re looking a little… feverish. Perhaps you should lie down for a bit,” he offers coolly, as if he were an actor performing his lines for the millionth time. Your blood boils at the thought.

You shake your head, keeping an iron grip on your composure.

Any second now, Sylus will swoop in. He always does. He’s so handsome, and strong, and big… I wonder if—

Oh god, snap out of it!

“I’m fine. It’s just been a long day, s’all,” you slightly slur, mentally cursing yourself for losing control of your words while still trying to reign in your bodily functions and your mind that you were rapidly losing control of. Your eyes sweep the room once again, the room beginning to feel as though it were in rotation before landing on the area where you knew the ladies’ room to be. “I think I need to use the restroom.”

Just as you begin to pull away from his grasp, he reaches out once again, roughly yanking your body back against his and bringing his sinister grin close to your ear, his hot breath sending a shiver up your spine.

“But we haven’t finished our dance yet, doll,” His sickly sweet tone makes your skin crawl as his hands grip at your waist.

Just as you begin to worry that your fate has been sealed, you feel another much larger set of hands grabbing you by the waist and hauling you away. Sylus’ voice is low and gruff against your ear as he leans down to whisper to you. “Are you okay? Did he hurt you?”

The low timbre of his voice sends a wave of heat through you, pooling low as a bright flush washes across your face tinting it a rosy hue. You try not to look him in the eyes for fear that you may lose the last remains of control you cling to.

Before you can even attempt an answer, Sylus pushes you behind him, his large and looming body shielding you as you cling to his back, pressing against the warm fabric of his suit jacket as it drapes over his broad shoulders.

He always smells so good…

“Ah, Mr. Sylus. Didn’t anyone teach you it’s rude to steal another man’s dance partner without asking first?” You hear the man’s voice distantly as you feel Sylus tense against you.

“Not nearly as rude as drugging another man’s date, is it not?” He hisses, his tone sharp and full of venom as his hand reaches behind his back to grip your arm protectively.

You recall earlier how you’d planned to make Sylus jealous out of spite, and the perverse part of your brain that had been wrenched out of hiding silently thank past-you for concocting such a brilliant plan— he is so hot when he’s like this.

Wait, what? Ugh, what did that asshole put in your drink?!

“Quite a big accusation to throw at a man with no actionable proof,” the man sounds amused, as if he were simply toying with his food. “Whether I’ve done such a thing or not, it would probably be wise to escort this lovely lady home. I’ll get to the bottom of this, don’t you worry.”

Sylus’ jaw sets, his knuckles turning white at his side as he resists the burning sensation of his evol accumulating in his palm, the urge to send an angry mist of black and blood red to snap the man’s neck growing stronger with each passing second. He refrains, his demeanor calm and collected as he begins to lead you out of the ballroom.

As the two of you begin to pass the slightly shorter man, a hand reaches out to grip Sylus’ arm, halting him in his tracks.

What is said, you barely make out, every sound blurring together as the foggy haze makes itself at home in your unsober mind, but you could piece things together to discern what you thought was said.

“You have a long night ahead of you, my friend.”

Huh. Strange.

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The silence in the car was deafening— or was it the sound of your heartbeat pounding in your ears? You couldn’t tell anymore, the world was all a hazy blur of sounds and lights and spicy cinnamon cologne that seemed so much stronger when contained and concentrated within the stark leathery confines of this small space.

You sneak glances at Sylus, your legs instinctively clenching together as you notice the iron grip his large hands held on the steering wheel, his knuckles turning white with the force of his menacing grip strength. You worried he might break the wheel entirely.

God, you’re going mad.

Especially when he looked like that— the way his muscles tensed and remained taut, his entire presence buzzing with an energy you’d only noticed when he would come to your rescue; a sort of protective, almost possessive aura that always made your heart skip a beat, but now it had your heart doing a full on marathon in your chest.

Typically, him speeding with you in the car might bother you, but you were too gone to care anymore. Your mind could not focus on anything but that stupid. Fucking. Cologne.

Was it the cologne, or was it just him?

“I have half a mind to go back and snap that man’s neck,” he breaks the silence, casually throwing the sentence out as if he were simply commenting on the weather. You knew he meant it, too. You swallow thickly.

It’s just him. Good lord… you’re in trouble.

You remain silent, for fear that whatever comes out of your mouth might seal your own death sentence. Death by mortification.

Sylus’ head turns slightly to peek at you, his brows furrowed. “Are you alright?”

No. Nope. Not good.

“Y-Yeah. All good.” You muster, the tremor in your voice evident and undeniable. You pinch your eyes shut, hoping he won’t press you any further.

“Tch. You’re a bad liar, even with drugs swimming through your system.” He chastises.

Before you can attempt a defensive retort, the car lurches to a sudden stop, and you realize you were already outside of his base.

“We’re here.”

Just as your hands move to unbuckle your seatbelt, Sylus is already on the passenger side of the car, large hands making quick work of what your shaky, clammy ones likely would’ve struggled with. Heat radiates off of him as he leans over you for that brief moment and you feel your body instinctively lean into him, leaning your head against his shoulder.

He freezes, a soft chuckle leaving his lips. “Let’s get you inside.”

You nod, your slightly damp forehead rubbing against the fabric of his shirt as you do. He pulls back, carmine irises scanning your face with a softer look than you’d ever seen him adorn.

His arm wraps around your back, the smooth, warm flesh of his forearm brushing against the exposed skin on your spine causing goosebumps to raise across your arms and your hair to stand on end. The smallest amount of skin-to-skin contact was already almost too much for you, and you jolted away from his touch.

Confused, he looks you over, thinking maybe he’d hurt you somehow. “Did I hurt you? What’s wrong?”

You stare back up at him, chest heaving as if you’d ran here yourself, cheeks glowing and a sheen of sweat glistening all over your body despite the bitter chill of the winter air.

This is insane, it’s like I’m in heat! I have to get away from him before I do something stupid…

Without another word, you muster up enough strength to push yourself out of the car and dash through the front door, beelining it to the room Sylus had set up for you when you ended up staying the night in the N109 Zone.

You breeze past Luke and Kieran, who both offer some sort of silly greeting that you couldn’t be bothered to attempt to listen to this time, knowing you couldn’t look anyone in the eye right now knowing that your body was like a loose cannon.

It should be over in a few hours, right?

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It had been much longer than a few hours.

At least it felt that way, for Sylus.

Sylus waited a bit before attempting to check on you, the familiar tug of worry in his chest that he only felt when you were hurt or in trouble persisting and making it hard not to fuss over you and make sure you were okay.

Not to mention, the last thing that wretched man said to him as he dragged you out of the venue echoed in his ears like a church bell— You have a long night ahead of you, my friend.

Whatever that meant.

“Boss, we can go check on her if you want!” Luke offers, breaking Sylus out of his swirling thoughts.

“Yeah! Don’t even worry about it, we’ll take care of her!” Kieran chimes in, stepping up behind Luke and peering at Sylus over his brother’s shoulder.

A heavy sigh escapes Sylus’ chest, his thumb and index finger pinching the bridge of his nose.

“That will not be necessary.” Is all he says before turning and disappearing down the hallway toward your room, restraining himself from telling the two of them off for even offering. The thought of anyone coming near you that wasn’t him right now was making his skin crawl.

He tried not to rush through the extensive maze that was his main base to get to you, but he couldn’t help but move swiftly knowing that you were unwell, much less that you were unwell due to his own negligence.

As he approached your bedroom door, he could very faintly hear a low string of odd noises on the other side— were you crying?

Worried, he pushes the door open slowly, and the scene he finds is not at all what he’d expected.

Silver moonlight pours in through the parted curtains near your bed, bathing your blushed and panting figure in a starry glow as your skin glistens, your legs parted with your hand buried between them, your forearm draped over your eyes as you bite down on the sheets in a feeble attempt to conceal the moans and whimpers escaping your throat.

Sylus’ throat goes dry, unsure whether he should leave or announce his presence, unable to tear his eyes away from your body writhing in the stark black silk sheets, a million and one terribly profane thoughts flooding his mind at the sight.

“S-Sy— ah!” You whine, muffled by the silk on your tongue, but audible just enough for him to hear, and just enough to snap the last few strands of restraint he’d been holding on to.

He crosses the room in two or three quick steps until he reaches the side of the bed, clearing his throat loudly to announce his presence.

You gasp, your eyes snapping open, scrambling to readjust your dress to cover yourself. “Sylus! H-How long have you been s-standing there?!”

His ruby irises seemed so much darker as he looked you over, a low hum resounding in his chest. “Long enough.”

Your jaw goes slack, unsure what all he saw, or much worse, what he’d heard.

“I was just— it’s because of the— I wasn’t—” You clamor over yourself attempting to explain, your entire being feeling like you might fall apart at the seams due to both embarrassment, and the fact that you’d been seconds away from orgasm before the subject of your depraved fantasies so rudely and abruptly interrupted.

“I know, kitten. And if you had simply said something earlier, I could’ve helped you.”

Unsure if you’d heard him right, you look up at him, confused. “W-What?”

He chuckles lowly, his body lowering down to sit beside you on the bed, the mattress dipping below his weight as he scoots toward you.

“The drug— he gave you an aphrodisiac of some sort.” He explains, yet still expertly dodges your question.

“No shit, Sylus!” You yell, exasperated, still on edge and aching from the current lack of stimulation. You squeeze your legs together to quell the throbbing between them, a whimper dropping from your lips as you do. You grab one of the pillows and shove your face into it, wishing this hellish ordeal would end.

Sylus grabs the pillow and pulls it back down to look you in the eyes once again, a glint of both mischief and lust in his eyes. “Don’t hide from me, sweetie.”

“This is a nightmare.” You groan, your eyes moving to focus on the ceiling and avoid his knowing gaze.

A hand comes up to push a few sweat slicked strands of hair off of your face, then a thumb presses your jaw back down, holding it tightly as he inches closer, his face only a few measly inches away from yours.

“My offer to help still stands. If you want it, that is. But you have to give me a clear yes or no.”

Yes! Yes, please!

If you were hot before, you must be on fire now, your entire body feeling as if your blood had been replaced with magma. It took all of your strength to keep yourself from pouncing on him then and there, all rational and logical thought having left you the moment you’d entered this room.

“I need an answer, kitten.” He repeats, his hand sliding across the sheets, inching closer and closer to your thigh. You were practically trembling with need, each one of your muscles taut like a bowstring ready to send you whizzing through the air into his capable arms.

“Fuck it.” You practically moan, launching yourself forward and colliding your lips with his in a heated, breathy, sloppy kiss that was all tongue and teeth and pure greed. Not only on your part, but on his as well.

He molds you to him instantly, strong arms wrapping around you and pulling you into his lap, one hand moving to grip the back of your thigh before travelling underneath your dress to get a handful of the plush flesh of your ass. You break away from the kiss, dazed and gasping for air, a string of saliva still connecting his mouth to yours.

“Was that a clear enough answer for you?” You breathe, your voice huskier than you’d ever known was possible for yourself.

“I’ll let it slide this time,” he whispers against your lips as you reconnect them, taking the lead by pushing him backward so that he was laying and you hovered above him. You could feel your slick dripping down your thigh, the cool air hitting it and sending a chill through you. You’d have likely been embarrassed in any other situation, but you had much more pressing matters in your mind— such as Sylus’ clothed cock pressing against you as it strains against his too-tight slacks.

You sit back, unsteady hands trying desperately to release it from its confines, but a large hand captures yours and brings it up to press a kiss to the inside of your wrist.

“What an eager little kitten, I’ve got,” he purrs. “As much as I’d die to sink into you and never let you go— I think now maybe isn’t the best time.”

Ouch.

You weren’t sure if it was the effects of the drugs still swimming in your system that made his rejection feel like a knife through your chest, or if it was something else, but that’s exactly how it felt— as if he’d grabbed your heart and stabbed it like it were a butchered piece of meat.

His eyes soften as he notices the look on your face, a hand moving to cup your cheek, thumb rubbing soothing circles under your eye. “Trust me, sweetie. I want to. More than anything, truly... But I want to do this when you want it for real, not because some deviant slipped a roofie in your drink.”

You remain silent, understanding his reasoning but wishing so badly you had a valid counterargument to against it, to beg and plead with him to just ravage you and not think twice about it— but damn this man for being so… thoughtful. You couldn’t possibly protest, even in your most addled state.

Taking note of your silence, he leans forward once again, pressing a gentle kiss to the tip of your nose.

“Besides, I want it to be special. I want to take my time with you,” His voice is low as he speaks, dripping with the promise of passion that only furthered your current dilemma. His eyes flick down to the spot beneath you on his pants where a dark, wet stain pooled, and he almost looks pained. “Let’s just get you through tonight first, hm?”

You sigh, beginning to climb off of him before he grips your hips, holding you in place. You raise a brow in confusion, only to be met with a lustful smirk. “I thought you said—”

“I said no to sex, not no to everything,” He explains matter-of-factly.

In a swift movement, he flips the two of you over, softly tossing your back against the mattress, your hair splaying out around your head like a halo. Large hands move to grip the plush meat of your thighs, gently spreading your legs and pulling your skirt up to expose the mess you’d already made of yourself, your panties soaked and the insides of your thighs drenched in your slick.

He sucks in a sharp breath at the sight, a dangerous flicker of hunger flashing across his blood red eyes.

“Poor thing,” he tuts, his words like honey dripping from his tongue. “Already so soaked…” he grumbles more to himself as lays on his stomach, his face merely inches from your wet and waiting heat.

You can’t help but already moan in anticipation, your body aching with the fiercest need you’d ever experienced, that ache only intensifying the more he teased you. “S-Sylus, please…”

He ignores you, his eyes locked on your panties that were now essentially see through, examining your body as if he was trying to memorize it and save it for later.

He hesitates for a moment before leaning forward, his hot breath ghosting over you, eyes heavily lidded and full of pure desire as he peers up at you. Just as you open your mouth to plead with him, a long digit swipes up the center of your folds, lightly flicking your clit and making you jolt, wrenching a surprised yelp out of you.

“Are you sure you want this? I can try to figure out something else to ease your symptoms if—”

“Sylus!” You basically yell over him, leaning up and placing your hands on his shoulders, gripping at them as if your life depended on it. It sure felt like it did at this point.

“I have fantasized about this long before tonight, so I swear to all that is holy if you do not eat me out right now, I might actually keel over and die,” you ramble quickly, the words tumbling out as if a dam had burst in your brain and now the things that you barely even admit to yourself were spilling out freely. But you couldn’t care less at this point, you’d lost the ability to hours ago.

The words that leave your lips seem to shock both of you, an unreadable expression passing across his face before settling on something you could only describe with one word: primal.

He practically growls as he dives in, lapping hungrily at your still clothed cunt like a man starved. His voice vibrates against you, only furthering the sensation and nearly already overstimulating you. His arms wrap around your thighs, pulling you closer to him and fingers digging in and gripping them tight to prevent you from pulling away— not that you’d planned on it, anyways.

Your hand flies to his head, your fingers threading through his silver locks the way you’d wished you could dozens of times over. When your fingers find purchase, your nails scraping gently across his scalp, he groans loudly against your pussy— and god, you may not last much longer if he keeps this up.

“You are so,” he mutters into you, pausing to lick one long stripe from your entrance to your clit. “Fucking divine.” He finishes, one arm releasing your thigh so he could hook a finger beneath the soiled cloth and slide it to the side, the cool air biting at your drenched cunt as he exposes it.

“Fucking hell,” he murmurs to himself before diving in again, his tongue immediately finding your waiting hole, clenching and throbbing desperately around nothing.

Your back instantly arches off of the bed, a string of whiny, needy whimpers and curses filling the room amidst the profane squelching noises as he drinks you in as if you were the last drop of water in a burning hot desert.

He pistons his tongue in and out of you, using his still free hand to swipe against your neglected bud, shockwaves of pleasure wreaking havoc on your body and soul. You were already so close.

“S-Sylusss…” You mewl, bringing your hand up to bite down on your fist to muffle yourself. Sylus notices and quickly grips your wrist, yanking it away from your mouth.

“No, no, kitten. I need to hear you. Don’t hide from me,” he instructs, his voice a deep rumble akin to a purr against you. You lean up and nod at him with wide, teary eyes glazed over with pleasure. “Be good for me, won’t you?”

Good grief.

“Say it,” his voice is darker, more commanding. Your walls clamp down on the infuriating nothingness.

“I’ll be good, Sylus, p-please, pleasepleaseplease,” you plead, your voice more wanton and needy than you’d ever heard it before. It almost didn’t sound like you, if you hadn’t felt it drip off of your own tongue.

He hums in approval, bringing a finger up to tease at your folds, gently massaging and gathering up your slick on the pad of it before prodding at your entrance.

“I know, kitten. I’ve got you.” He purls as one finger slowly inches in, and a feeling somewhere between relief and desperation floods your body. It wasn’t enough, you needed more.

“More, please, please, I need—” You were practically sobbing, and he hadn’t even moved his hand yet.

“Hmm… so greedy,” without warning, he curls his finger, prodding perfectly at that spongy spot that made your vision go white and lit your body on fire, while his thumb starts to rub slow teasing circles around your neglected clit. “Is that better?”

“Yes! Just like that— I’m gonna come, just like that!” You scream, your hand instinctively pushing against his head to pull him closer.

He chuckles, complying with your nonverbal queue and replacing his thumb with his mouth, sucking down harshly onto your throbbing clit, sending you careening into the hardest orgasm you’d ever felt in your life.

Wave after wave of pleasure wrecks your body, slamming into you for what felt like forever while Sylus continued to work you through it all, one hand moving to lace his fingers between yours to help ground you while the other slowly moved within your pulsing walls as you came down.

Your body slumps, your chest heaving and your mind reeling. You’re still trapped in the haze of pleasure as Sylus pulls his finger out, placing one last lingering kiss to your over sensitive pussy before pulling away all together. You keen at the loss of his touch, already wanting more as he gazes up at you, chin glistening with the most pussy-drunk expression written across his features.

“Feel better?” He asks smugly, wiping his chin with the back of his hand and licking his lips, the burning embers of lust still flickering in his fiery eyes.

You want to say yes, but you know all too well that you could easily go for several more rounds and then some. You weren’t sure if you were even still under the effects of the aphrodisiac drug anymore, or if you were just finally admitting to yourself what you’ve known you wanted all along. This forbidden attraction to Sylus that had only grown the longer you’d spent time around him, the ache you felt to be closer to him anytime you went away or vice versa— you couldn’t deny it anymore, and that frightened you.

Sylus notes your silence, and chuckles, crawling over you until his hands are on either side of your head, his face hovering over yours. His breath smells strongly of you, and the thought makes your quivering legs clamp closed once again.

“Was that okay?” He asks, his eyes and voice softer than you think you’d ever heard from him, seeking reassurance.

Was that okay? You mock him in your head, your eyes flitting down to look at your disheveled dress, the sheen of sweat coating your skin, your heaving chest and not to mention the absolute disaster that was your lower half. Your eyes flit back to his, a wry smirk on your lips.

“If I say no, will you try again?” You ask earnestly, despite it sounding like a joke.

Sylus chuckles, leaning down to press a chaste kiss to the corner of your mouth. “Only if you ask nicely.”

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Alchemist's Apathy Special: Stuffed The Real Begin

Welcome to the third of many, many anniversary specials for fangames in this AU. As if I haven't rambled enough about fangames, I'm going for more baby.

Anyway, I assume you know why you are here. Jess, what in the ever loving FUCK is Stuffed? I have heard of many old fangames that are ass but I have not heard of Stuffed. Well my friends, let me sit you down and tell you a tale of something that is probably worse than TRTF.

I got to know Stuffed back when it had it's second game, but that doesn't mean I wasn't aware of the first game. I got my introduction to Stuffed from RiskRim, a popular creator back then playing a ton of Fangames with these... honestly weird thumbnails.

What kind of model WAS THIS?!?

I was still relatively new to the fangame scene at the time. I played Treasure Island, I played TRTF, and I was playing Wario's as well. January 29th was the real release of Stuffed, but RiskRim played it a day early so maybe there was a build released to YouTuber's? I don't know. But Stuffed released and... it was a mod. But honestly, I was more obsessed with the damn trailer than the actual game.

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Now back then I think this was cool, now... this is the funniest shit ever.

What the fuck is this guy DOING?!?

Anyway, you got yourself some characters that are ripped straight from SFM and Splinks recolors. They're funny.

Frederick The Wolf is the main character of the game. He's basically the reskin of Freddy, he acts like Freddy. He also has this little doll named Pup that he holds onto in the trailer. Pup works like Foxy and is actually really small.

It's a Foxy plush, it works like Foxy. But it could be Bon Bon before Bon Bon. Or would that be Fox Fox... I don't know Pup would get a slightly more original design in the second game, which is a fangame and not a mod. Anyway, next up is Lucky The Rabbit.

They white washed Bonnie oh my god.

Helenore The Duck

Not a chicken, a duck. They both are, and you guessed it, Bonnie and Chica clones.

As for Golden Freddy, I will now take this time to say that Stuffed is my second favorite fangame series ever, right next to TRTF. Anyway, the Golden Freddy replacement is this character called The Strongman.

We put NO HATE ON THIS MAN'S NAME. JUST LIKE LOCKJAW, HE IS THE GOAT!

Yeah so Strongman is basically Golden Freddy. He's a human animatronic and I don't mind it. He's iconic in his own little way... if you're fucking insane like me he is iconic. He also has a lego head.

He's funny. Anyway, that's the characters of Stuffed. The lore is that I think it's a prequel to Fnaf 1 and now is the time where I bring up that Stuffed actually started out as a SFM animation that I think came out a little bit after Fnaf 2. It's stuck in 360p and if you are ever drunk or high, you should totally watch it.

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Seriously, this has to be the funniest thing ever if you are drunk or high, if you're not, you might just be wondering what the hell is going on. Do not expect Pup or The Strongman to show up here, they don't. In fact, it has Good Guy Foxy in there, which I think was still a popular theory going around at the time. Storywise I actually don't know how this connects to the game, if at all. The character designs are different, like Frederick from the games and Frederick from the animation look very different. Also Freddy has an old ass phone as his microphone that's kind of funny.

In terms of story, not much is in the way of the first Stuffed game, which would get expanded way later on, while also I'm pretty sure retconning it. The ending of the game has a newspaper where, and yes this is the name of the establishment, Frederick's Pizza and Games Place closed down because they broke as shit. Yeah when you have your main mascot be a tattered animatronic I also wouldn't go there. This is also when we are introduced to "Big Bob Entertainment" which would later be known as "Big Bob's Entertainment". The company sold their assets to Fazbear Entertainment and the animatronics are being used for spare parts. Also, something funny, there is a scrapped character called "Dr. Joshua Fazbear". He's not canon anymore but if you read one of the stories I made for the AU he managed to squirm his way back in...

The rest of the newspaper is about something for The Puppet (maybe Pup created the idea for The Puppet) or something else. Either way, Stuffed: The Real Begin is... interesting. It's a mod so basically everything is reskinned, the map is different despite everything taking place within the bounds of a Fnaf 1 location. Every room is in the same place but they are styled differently. The phone calls are the exact same but whenever you use a door light eyes watch you from above (I think those are supposed to be The Strongman's eyes?). It's interesting, but that's all I can really say about it. I still like Fnaf 1 so I guess I like the mod as well.

There were plans for Stuffed 2, which also would have been a mod. I'm trying to look for any info on the wiki and outside of it being a Fnaf 2 mod, all I found was a character named Bartholomew the Panda.

What is with the white washing today? Oh and they also kinda gave him black eyes because panda. According to the wiki, he would have been the Helenore replacement after her systems got fried at the Bridgeland Amusement Park. More on that later. The mod was later cancelled and was soon turned into a fangame. Stuffed 2: Five Nights At Fedetronic's.

Now, I feel like this game is more iconic in it's own way. First off, it did get a 3.0 version three years ago now (god I'm old). But also, it was the game that made famous YouTuber TheGameSalmon spill milk all over his keyboard.

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Funniest shit I have ever seen, he spilled his milk thanks to The Strongman (it wasn't him it was some other white person). Five Nights at Fedetronics, or... Stuffed 2: Fnaf if you want to be funny, was now it's own fangame, and I remember playing V1 and thinking this was so cool. I don't remember if I beat the game though, it got a little luck based later on. V2 was straight up broken and V3 is the most stable version, but there's no challenge to the point it becomes a chore to get through sometimes. But hey, it's a fangame now and not a mod, so that's something at least.

We got some very advanced animatronics with some weird names, and the best part, they are all white people.

The three main mascots that is. White people in different colored shirts. These characters are part of the Fedetronic's Burger Kingdom lineup of characters. The guy in white is Fedetronic, the guy in red is Lucatronic, and the girl in yellow is Jadie. You also notice that Foxy is here. That's actually Pup, all grown up. Her mechanic is very similar to Foxy's though. There's also another white guy and a monster. That's Jack Of The Box and The Black Beast of Fuuuun. Basic music box and stare at character to halt them in place mechanics and give an excuse for the cameras. Though the model of Black Beast is not his current model, but rather an old model from V1 and 2 of the game. Fedetronic also had a funny V1 model as well.

They really do reek of charm as they say. I think the neck of Black Beast is funny. Anyway, these aren't the only characters as there are some withered animatronics we gotta deal with, oh and The Strongman (my goat), but now he's just aged and not withered.

Four animatronics are here, the aforementioned Strongman, Helenore the Duck, Lucky the Unlucky Cat (because now he's unlucky for some reason) and Frederick the Wolf. They have rotted away for so long that they are now golden. They look pretty neat I suppose. The others do have withering but The Strongman doesn't, he now just looks old or something. The gameplay as I mentioned, isn't really anything to write home about. It's pretty easy at times and I only ever die if I try to pay attention to something else. You just close the door on basically all the characters, with very little variation. They all leave after you close the door. The Strongman makes it so that you have to try and force the door closed or he will pull the door open. It's pretty easy to deal with though, and then you have to watch The Black Beast on the cameras and wind up Jack's music box and then that's it. In V3 there is a special night with three extra characters. You play in the Stuffed 1 location and you are supposed to rig the place to blow by... clicking one button and then waiting for it to load very slowly. If you put down the monitor, it stops and you have to click it again to reset it. There are three characters after you, Origin/Hardy Strongman, Origin/Laurel Frederick, and Teddy the Bear.

I don't know why he looks like a nightmare animatronic. Please don't ask...

It's weird how Hardy Strongman looks like a nightmare animatronic and Laurel Frederick does not.

The organs are from the child that possesses it if I remember correctly. There's also a Zen Night which just makes it so Easter Eggs are more common and you can look for them in their own dedicated night instead of switching between two cams in the main nights. The Easter Eggs aren't anything to write home about, there's a Frederick Suit that's different from the Stuffed 1 suit and the Stuffed 2 suit. It's implied to be Frederick from Stuffed 1, as that game was going to get a remaster, but I'll talk about that later.

By now, I'm sure you are wondering what the story is? Well, picture this, the year is 2065. Yeah, WAAAAAAAAY past the 1985 days, which is when the original game took place. The phone guy in V3 even mentions self tying shoes, what a world huh? Fedetronic's Burger Kingdom is owned by a guy named Frederick Right, and he helps leave tapes for the night guard, Gene Ventura. The animatronics are going after you, there's restless souls, Freddy and Foxy are in the Jack In The Box room for whatever reason. The new phone calls aren't anything to write home about because I'm pretty sure they were just made to talk about the mechanics and animatronics and not so much the lore. I'm okay with this as the original phone calls were a pain in the ass to here and I think Frederick Right, the og phone guy of Stuffed 2, might have been crazy. He called you even on the seventh night just to tell you he's going to kill you. You get money and when you beat all the Custom Night challenges, Gene breaks into Frederick's House to look for his missing employer, only to find that he died in a suit known as "Plaguetronic". He then meets up with Lucas Philips, Right's best friend. The two team up to free the souls that haunt the animatronics and blow up Frederick's Pizza, Games, and Shows Place. That name is still not any better. He fights off the Laurel Frederick, Teddy the Bear, and Origin Strongman suits before blowing the place sky high. Gene then goes on the run from the law because he blew up the place and Lucas got cold turkey and ran away first. The souls are freed however. You get the bad ending by running out of power, where the souls are trapped forever.

Stuffed 2 is where, and I quote, "The timeline branches off". There are only two Stuffed games that officially released (3 if you count the Stuffed 3 that is supposed to come out today but I don't know if it will I'll be honest. I'll talk more about that in a bit), there were other plans for different entries in the series. Stuffed 2 Episodes 1 and 2 alongside a Stuffed 3. There are some things revealed for this, like Stuffed 2 Episode 1 where the game was going to take place in 2066 at Pup's Italian Restaurant.

Many characters would return in a fixed form, like Pup, The Black Beast, and Jadie which would have gotten a 2.0 for some reason. You would think the others would also get 2.0's but apparently not. There are some withered versions of the characters, the three golden characters (Frederick, Lucky, Helenore) are dead basically. The Strongman is now actually withered and resembles Withered Bonnie a bit. Fedetronic is now Frakentronic, Lucatronic is withered, and there's a new characters shown above known as Tigerlight the Tiger.

He's a beaut. I kinda like this design I'll be honest. I don't know why I like it, I just kinda do. He would go around in the vents, yeah, this place has vents. Truly an upgrade from the Burger Kingdom which had no ventilation from what I could see.

Oh yeah, now I feel is a good time to show off Plaguetronic.

This is a thing alright, it's a Springtrap looking character, with a completely white Chica head. Hey, at least it's better than some designs from the same game.

Good god.

This thing also looks really stupid but it also looks insanely funny when the guy just explodes into a million pieces later on.

The game was canceled and there wasn't much in the terms of gameplay BUT, there was a story. This comes off from a bad ending in which upon seeing the corpse of Frederick Right, Gene books it. Like any sane person should. Soon after, Pup's Italian Restaurant opens up with some new models but with the old ones scattered around as well as Plaguetronic... for some reason. This is also the point I mention Flora, Right's adoptive daughter. I forgot to mention her in Stuffed 2's lore section because frankly... I forgot about her and some other plot points. Stuffed 2 opened up some giant lore bombs. There's a mention of Diana, the person stuffed into Teddy The Bear during one of the Fnaf 2 esque cutscenes which always end with some binary code that I could never translate what it meant. Anyway, Flora died at the location before Fedetronic's Burger Kingdom, Frederick and Friends Family Diner. This was the location that made Lucky an Unlucky Cat for some reason and in the lore, parts of Foxy were used for Frederick. Anyway, The Strongman kills Flora and then 30 years later, Fedetronic's Burger Kingdom opens up. Flora is the protagonist of the game and she is a robot... Charliebot much?

Actually I think this was before Charliebot so it gets a pass... for now. Flora is the protagonist and she gets emails and messages from the animatronics themselves, who want her dead. I don't know if it's because they are still possessed or if they are malfunctioning. She gets an audio recording of Frederick Right dying in Plaguetronic and then finds out Luca is dead thanks to Frakentronic. Oh and Fedetronic falls in love with her for some reason. And then just like Gene, she is blamed for the murder of Luca and is now on the run from the law. Although, she meets up with Gene and now the two are on the run from the law together... for some reason. This would be continued in Stuffed 2: Episode 2. It was also at one point going to be called Stuffed 3: The Fall of Fedetronic. Episode 2 has some stuff about it, like a model for Flora.

She looks like she belongs in a sci-fi movie. Most of the characters were returning for the game, including Teddy the Bear, Origin Strongman, and Origin Frederick. Wait so if they were returning that means that Gene never blew up the establishment. Why is he on the run from the law? Did they blame him for Frederick Right's death? I don't know it's weird. Oh yeah, The Strongman was going to come back and he now had a yellow leotard. There's no gameplay but there is some story.

Fedetronic began to resent humanity for giving it to him while also limiting it. I have yet to talk about the HFS Chip. I brought it up in the Elizabeth Afton Full Bio post, but this is where it hails from. It basically gives the animatronics feelings and makes them think, feel, and love. All that good stuff, it has more importance in the books. Yes, the fucking books of Stuffed. More on those later. Anyway, The HFS Chip was given to basically all of the animatronics in Stuffed outside of the Fazbear cast (hey, remember when Fnaf was canon? Good times.) So it makes them more human, Fedetronic and the others got that as well and now Fedetronic made a waiter character into a bomb and blew the shit out of Pup's All You Can Eat Buffet. Flora, Gene, and The Strongman (who is rebuilt) would go in to investigate the All You Can Eat Buffet to end the source of all tragedies. They find all of the animatronics, Fedetronic, the three from The Real End of Five Nights At Fedetronic's, a combination of Frederick The Wolf, Lucky, and Helenore, Plaguetronic is there as well. It was basically the final showdown and it ends with the three main characters getting on an airship and knocking Fedetronic off the airship to his death. Surprisingly there is a sequel... IN SPACE!

Okay two versions of the sequel, one that was canceled and one that hasn't released yet. I won't talk about the latter because it hasn't released and frankly, I don't find that it will be that good. I don't think it will feel like Stuffed, as it's distancing itself from the fangame. The former however takes place on the world's first orbiting space station, with vintage characters.

Oh and these things too. They are the babies of Lucky and Helenore. Don't ask.

The characters are vintage because it's now 2089 jfc. The two Origin characters were going to be here, a completely Golden Version of Frederick that looked like Spring Bonnie was going to show up. The Strongman was going to be here. There were "Vintage" characters now. And Gene Ventura is still alive and works as a night guard there. There's no gameplay once again but the story goes that Jadie was salvaged and is now controlling the animatronics to get to the night guard. She kills the night guard and wears his skin to escape, giving Fedetronic the humanity he wanted after so long. In a way. I... wow. And people say TRTF's story is bad, this... this is something else.

There were plans for a remake of Stuffed, called Stuffed: Refilled which got canned as the creator didn't like Fnaf anymore and just didn't care for Stuffed. He works on his own original projects that have Stuffed characters returning. They are his OC's and he can do whatever he wants with them. But I will still be screaming Jadie whenever I see her in that comic (I found the comic boring). The plans also fell through because the coder for the V3 of Stuffed 2 happened to be a transphobe and later on found to like CP of Lisa Simpson... can people be normal anymore? The only continuity left to talk about is the books, which honestly I recommend looking them up yourself as they are pretty interesting. It's Stuffed but with different characters (The Strongman stays my goat) and introduces the world to the human characters, which I have neglected to talk about because they kinda suck. I don't know how long I can talk about a guy named "Gordon Strongman" before I rip my hair out. Or I could talk about that one Hello Neighbor plot point and how it was done better in Stuffed because of Toby Fox. I don't know what else there is to talk about. The Strongman had his own location called "Strongman's Burgers" or "Strongman's Arcade" depending on the continuity. That's where the Teddy the Bear kid died. I guess this is where I actually transition into talking about the books.

Now the books are interesting as while they have the same characters, they also have a bunch of replacements. There's Charlie Tedbear, which replaces Hardy Strongman and is inspired by Teddy The Bear. Charlotte the Duck returns but is redesigned, Stan Rabbit/Willy The Rabbit, there's a clown named Poppy which isn't in the games and is a books original. Fedetronic is renamed to Frederick and Lucatronic is now a hand puppet. Jack and the Black Beast of fun are combined into one... for some reason. The Strongman gets a redesign for the Fedetronic era and it's... pretty bad.

Like what the fuck is this?

The books have different designs for each character, I have yet to talk about the Clusters. They were planned to appear in Stuffed 2's episodes, Episode 2 to be exact. In the games, you can tell that the Clusters are Clusters of Fedetronic or Lucatronic, in the books? They just look like average sci-fi robots. The books do have more ties with Fnaf, William Afton and Henry show up, the missing children's incident is mention, Fazbear Entertainment stole something from someone, and I think Circus Baby's Pizza World is mentioned. They're on deviantart and are pretty hard to track down, but I will say the books designs for women... well... take a look.

This is Puppel, it's supposed to be based on a child. It's weird. But it also has Jadie and Pup (who was renamed to Pam the Fox) be lesbians, or Jadie thinks Pup is hot. Either way, gay people in Stuffed.

This is a Cluster of Endoskeletons, how do they move? I don't know! There were at least 5 books made for this series but I think only two were found and archived. I don't know if they were scrapped or if the others were made or not. But these covers man...

Average movie posters my god. Also the woman next to Strongman is supposed to be Jadie I don't know why she looks like that. yes Fedriz, we are all aware that you like woman. This is honestly another TRTF Scenario where I could talk forever about Stuffed, but I think you all get the point here. Just know that this is my second favorite fangame series. And I guess this is where I talk about that Stuffed 3 game I mentioned quite a bit ago. So Stuffed 3, or Stuffed III, came out a year ago now for the 9th Anniversary of Stuffed. It's basically meant to be the bridge to Fedriz's original project Tales From The Golden Garden. I don't really care much for Golden Garden since as I mentioned, I can't really take it seriously because of the returning Stuffed characters and names. The game is more of an RPG meant to pay homage to Stuffed... why are you turning it into something it's not? I get that Stuffed is a crazy sci-fi fangame, but that's what made it fun, it being a FANGAME. Basically rewriting the lore to turn it into something it isn't just... doesn't make the game feel like Stuffed. It will have returning characters of Stuffed, it will have themes of the original story of Stuffed, but it'll be an RPG that won't feel like Stuffed. Why not just continue on your original project and leave Stuffed to someone else? There was already plans for an actual Stuffed 3... why not just use that?

It's Fedriz story, he can do what he wants. But I'm not really a big fan of this new Stuffed 3. I guess as one of the last few remaining Stuffed fans, it really doesn't peak my interest like it probably should. It feels like just slapping the Stuffed name onto an original project just so Fedriz can say goodbye to the series. This series does mean a lot to me, so maybe I'm just blinded by nostalgia. Anyway, I'll get to the main attraction. The Alchemists Apathy version of Stuffed goes a little something like this:

Bridgeland wasn't exactly a popular town, it wasn't even the home of a Candy's Burgers and Fries location. A small unknown town in the middle of Texas... perfect place for an amusement park. Tedbear's Amusement Village was opened to the public around the same the flagship location of Freddy Fazbear's Pizza was closed down due to the controversy of six children going missing. With the children still to be found, many people saw Tedbear's Amusement Village as a way to pivot attention away from the children that had gone missing. This was quite the opposite as since 1983, Fazbear Entertainment had teamed up with long time rival "Big Bob's Entertainment" to create the amusement park. Fazbear Entertainment and Big Bob's Entertainment have been rivals since their inceptions in the early 40's. What Fazbear Entertainment did, Big Bob's Entertainment copied. The Ventura family is the one who owned Big Bob's Entertainment and had always seen Fazbear Entertainment as a challenge, and when Fazbear Entertainment got into business with animatronics, shortly after did Big Bob's Entertainment.

Gordon's Friendly Arcade, better known as discount Fredbear's, was opened around 1976, one year after Fredbear's opened. Nowadays, with the introduction of B-side, many people looking back on this location call it "B-side Fredbear's". Which seems to be correct. There was Gordon the Strongman, Laurel Frederick, and a third character known as "The Friendly Tedbear". Gordon The Strongman was an animatronic based off the company's best friend: The Strongman brothers. Gordon and Charles Strongman, friends of the company's founders: The Ventura. Gordon was honored to be the base of the animatronic, which was a humanoid animatronic strongman character. A strongman was chosen because of the brothers muscular bodies, which translated well into animatronic form. Laurel Frederick was a wolf character and Teddy the Bear was a pink bear. These characters had a special technology called the "Compress-Lock suits". Unlike the springlock animatronics, the compress-lock animatronics would compress the locks, making them slightly safer as well as making them wearable costumes as well. Gordon's Friendly Arcade didn't last long as in 1980, it was taken down due to copyright against the springlock suits. With nothing left, around 1983, Fazbear Entertainment and Big Bob's Entertainment would pool their resources for a medium sized amusement park. Bigger than a county fair, but smaller than places like Disney World. Tedbear's Amusement Village was created, Tedbear had been redesigned to be slimmer while the old Tedbear would have it's mascot pieces stitched together for a mascot suit. Gordon the Strongman and Laurel Frederick were placed in their own circus themed location, with Gordon the Strongman being renamed to "Hardy Strongman".

Many animatronic characters were created for this amusement park, including smaller versions of Freddy and his crew, outsourcing the endoskeleton creation to a different company (not Big Bob's or Fazbear), as well as characters such as Bartholomew The Wolf, Billy The Rabbit, and Charlotte The Duck. All three characters were spread around the park with their own attractions, Bart the Wolf had a paintball grounds, Billy the Rabbit had an underground tunnel maze, and Charlotte the Duck's waterslide. The park, while many perceived it as a coverup for the five missing children, was very successful and brought many tourists to the town of Bridgeland just to see the wonderful Tedbear's Amusement Village. Everything seemed great... except in the eyes of both Gordon Strongman and Robert "Bob" Ventura. Both of them had to wheel around karts of hot dogs and burgers. Both of them constantly joking about them being made from real people and dogs that people actually started to believe what they were saying was true. Gordon and Bob were both jealous of their families, Gordon and his brother had gotten jobs, but Charles had gotten the better job at the place, being an actor for the Hardy Strongman and Laurel Frederick's Circus. Charles got to lead a better life while also taking care of his only daughter Penelope "Pel" Strongman. Gordon and Bob were both smart enough and didn't deserve jobs like this, so they planned on doing something about it, and that just happened to be when Pel had died.

Pel had died due to a roller coaster accident, being flung off of it and landing in the middle of the park where Tedbear had resided. Everyone was horrified and Fazbear Entertainment shut down the park. Fazbear Entertainment had their hands tied right now, with them shipping their animatronics to their sister company, with the whole missing children's incident, with almost about everything. A restructure of the company was in order and Grant Starling took over, William and Henry were both fired from the company and Grant was threatening to let go of the Big Bob's Entertainment company and let them fend for themselves, until both Bob and Gordon came in to present their case. Gordon and Bob had been working hard since the accident and had come up with their own set of characters. These characters were Charles The Strongman, Willy The Rabbit, Oliver Wolfy, and a redesigned Charlotte The Duck. All three of these characters were from the Tedbear's park and were redesigned for one reason. Grant noticed that the animatronics were acting different, they were responding like humans, like a human child. The HFS (Human Feelings Simulation) chip was invented by both Gordon and Bob... but not without sacrifice. Gordon did most of the programming while Bob made the chip itself. The program was meant to replicate human feelings and the mind of Penelope, with Gordon planning on keeping her alive. However, Charles wasn't very happy about this and caused a fight between the two brothers. Charles ended up not surviving the fight and his body was hidden in a river. Charles made The Strongman out of respect for his brother, retiring The Hardy Strongman.

These animatronics were able to handle the HFS Chip, and with this, Big Bob's Entertainment seized the opportunity and parted ways from Fazbear Entertainment. Grant tried to keep them on board but Big Bob's Entertainment had dollar signs in their eyes. The HFS Chip would later have been poorly copied by William Afton, who had heard of the chip on his last day at Fazbear Entertainment (he was cleaning out his office that day) when Gordon and Bob presented the chip. He tried to replicate it and give it to his own animatronics. While it did work, it didn't work fully. They still felt robotic, not fully human like Afton had wanted. Though, his ego had blinded him to the flaws, especially when an incident with his daughter had happened. Afton Robotics and Fazbear Entertainment aside, in 1987 a small set of restaurants under the Big Bob's Entertainment cast of characters. Laurel Frederick and Hardy Strongman had fully retired, there were plans to bring back the Tedbear character under the name "Teddy The Bear" but Big Bob's Entertainment saw that they couldn't handle the HFS Chip, and just made new robots instead.

Strongman's Burger's, Helenore's Fish and Chips, Lucky's Diner, and Frederick and Pup's Pizza Time Theater were opened all in the same year, 1987. Strongman's Burgers was the more popular one, having Charles The Strongman, Charlotte The Duck, Willy the Rabbit, and Oliver Wolfy. Lucky's Diner had Lucky the Cat, Helenore's Fish and Chips and Helenore the Duck, and Frederick and Pup's had Frederick the Wolf and Pup the Fox. These places were pretty popular, but Bob realized that the chips made the animatronics act like children. This was criticized across all the restaurants and now his family was looking down on him. They usually did this, Robert wanted to be the Ventura they wouldn't look down on. But alas, he was like that. Robert decided to get his hands dirty and ended up kidnapping Diana Strongheart, a frequent visitor at Strongman's Burgers. When this happened, The Strongman animatronic actually tried to stop him. Unlike the others, The Strongman was actually possessed by the man he was based off of, Charles. Charles tried to stop Robert from doing what he had done, and there was a fight. The Strongman animatronic would fight with Bob, but when Charles didn't know his own strength in the animatronic body. The animatronic was quite strong, go figure, but Charles underestimated himself and accidentally killed Diana. There was a scream and then a loud snap. The girl was dead. Diana would possess the Tedbear animatronic and there would be a series of mass closures from Big Bob's Entertainment brands following a set of missing individuals at each remaining Big Bob's Entertainment location. They were all blamed on The Strongman animatronic.

Big Bob's Entertainment would soon fade, in the 90's, it declared bankruptcy and Bob would tell his best friend Gordon the truth. Gordon knew of Bob's doings and had worn a wire during Robert's confession. Robert was taken away and Gordon would take over Big Bob's Entertainment, Robert's wife being filled with distraught and leaving the town of Bridgeland. Gordon would find one of the old chain location Freddy Fazbear's Pizza and would be the first to apply for the "Freddy Fazbear's Easy Franchisee Program". With the small budget after making a purchase, he would reuse the old 1993 Freddy Fazbear's Pizza chain location and open up Frederick and Friends Pizza Palace. A variety of animatronics were brought to the location, feeling like a mish mash of characters that didn't belong. There was Frederick the Wolf and Pup the Fox, Willy The Rabbit, and Helenore The Duck. Pup would be stationed in the Pirate Cove area and the other animatronics were brought over to the location, including the old Hardy Strongman and Laurel Frederick suits, and even The Strongman animatronic. Gordon would hire a night guard to watch the place during the night, hiring Toby L. Fox. Gordon felt that Toby was familiar and decided to do his research, letting Toby's complaints about the animatronics moving around during the night fall on death ears. The animatronics had been possessed by the murdered children of Robert Ventura, but they didn't know they had been murdered. To them, they still thought they were Penelope, or the animatronics themselves. The children's souls had so many memories flowing through them they didn't know their own names. Were they named Amelia? Were they Penelope? Or where they Helenore the Hen? It was all so confusing. In their confusing nature, they attacked Toby during the night. It was around this time Gordon had discovered who Toby was.

Toby L. Fox was a worker for Fazbear Entertainment at Tedbear's Amusement Village, being the one responsible for the death of Penelope. Gordon planned his revenge, wanting to tell his brother (who Gordon had full knowledge he possessed The Strongman) that he killed the murderer. On Toby's seventh night, he tampered with the animatronics and set their AI's to 0, allowing Gordon to break out from the basement and kill the poor night guard. Toby would be strangled to death and would later be shoved into the Laurel Frederick suit. Toby, while in the suit, would be suffering from lucid nightmares of him going up against Night Eater animatronics while trying to take off the suit, all the while Gordon would wear the Hardy Strongman outfit and toy with Toby. Toby would have the locks in the suit go off and kill him, just as Charles killed his brother, confusing him for Bob. Big Bob's Entertainment was left to rot and Frederick and Friends Pizza Palace would be closed down by Fazbear Entertainment themselves. As the years have passed, Fazbear Entertainment would fall and rise once more, and with that rise came the introduction of Right Robotics. Right Robotics was owned by Frederick Right and his best friend, Lucas Philips. 2026 saw the reintroduction to Frederick and Friends as Frederick and Friends Diner opened up. With permission from Fazbear Enterprises to explore one of the old Franchisee Locations, Frederick and Lucas found that in their home of Bridgeland Texas, an old forgotten animatronic pizzeria was there. Stationed at the 1993 Freddy Fazbear's Pizza chain location (a miracle it still stands) was what looked to be the old Big Bob's Entertainment cast. Frederick, Willy, Pup, and Helenore. In the basement was Lucky The Cat, Charlotte the Duck, Oliver Wolfy, and The Strongman character. These characters were salvaged and brought to a new location called Oliver's Pasta Kingdom. The location was once again met with mixed reviews for having such a weird cast of characters, especially characters that seemed to reuse old parts belonging to the original Frederick and Friends characters, characters from a very old amusement park, and even some from Fazbear Entertainment.

The establishment didn't last long as the animatronics began to act weird and seemed outdated with the technology of today, and then Charles the Strongman killed another girl, this one was the daughter of Frederick Right, Flora Right. Frederick would grieve the loss of his daughter, but would decide to keep his dream alive as well. The animatronics from the old location were all brought over, all except for four as Frederick Right thought they smelled bad. Teddy the Bear was also ugly looking and Frederick hated it. Pup wasn't brought back in favor of a new model. The old characters were brought over and used for scraps while new characters were made. Within the same year, Fedetronic's Burger Kingdom was opened to the public, basically an edited version of the Pasta Kingdom. The place was praised and only criticized for the poor names of the main three mascots, three human animatronics named Fedetronic, Lucatronic, and Jadie. Other mascots included Pup the Fox, who now had her own cabaret stage featuring smaller versions of Willy the Rabbit, Oliver Wolfy, and Charlotte the Duck, there was the Jack In the Box Daycare, which was also a small school zone to teach kids animatronic history (sponsored by Fazbear Enterprises), and there was an arcade with a monster character known as "The Black Beast of Fuuun". The code from the old animatronics was ported over to the new animatronics, meaning that the souls of the dead children had it even worse, now having so many memories planted in them. The HFS Chips programming was also edited to include parts of Flora, as Frederick didn't want his daughter to be forgotten.

The souls didn't know what to do anymore and continued to seek help on who exactly they were. They chose the night guard, Gene Ventura. Ventura... that was a name that stuck out to the murdered children, a name that filled the dead children with vengeance. Gene came to the establishment after hearing of the old Big Bob's Entertainment character were here. He wanted to know more about Big Bob's Entertainment as it was once owned by his family, and he didn't know much about his family. Curious on who they once were, and since the internet didn't have much info outside of his grandfather being a murderer (which he refused to believe), he took the night shift job. As he survived his nights, he would grow curious on the owner, who had stopped calling him and left it up to one of the workers. That worker later ended up dying to The Strongman, who called out to Gene to get Robert to him so he can stop him and free the souls. The Strongman was active after that, going after Gene like the others were. Gene survived many nights and at the end, decided to find answers at Frederick Right's house... only to find that he had killed himself. Lucas was there when it happened, Frederick recreated the Compress-Lock suits to kill himself, thinking that was the death he deserved. Lucas told Gene everything and even had a plan to free the souls that were trapped, Gene agreed. All he needed to do was blow up the building where they once resided, and that should be enough to free them. Lucas would do the rest after that. Gene would spend the night installing explosives into the camera system while surviving against Laurel Frederick, The Hardy Strongman, and Tedbear. Tedbear had been possessed by Diana and viewed Gene as her murderer. She planned on killing him and ending her nightmare she spent decades trapped in. In the end, she was freed, they all were. Gene exploded the old Frederick and Friends building while Lucas destroyed all the animatronics in Fedetronic's Burger Kingdom. The souls were freed, and they were all taken to a place where they can bathe in the happy memories... forever.

This is the Alchemists Apathy version of Stuffed! Stuffed means a lot to me, my second favorite fangame series as I previously mentioned. While this is more based off a duology and will stay that way, maybe I'll make more posts expanding upon the characters and world of Alchemists Apathy Stuffed. Until then, see you on the next Alchemists Apathy post!

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