#security breach: aftermath

[rainy-arcade]

Cooper design for the starving aftermath fans

[melanodis]

"mr. fitzgerald, are you alright?" "fedy. i need.a blunt,."

[inazumaneko]

Lookin’ snazzy boys!

[incorrect-fnaf-quotes]

More Sona discussion? Why, yes, that’s exactly what’s happening :) I want to talk more about it—though I have no idea how long this’ll actually be.

Styx was made and fully completed, at best, about a year after Glamrock Freddy and the others were—nearly two. Though, it wasn’t made for performing/shows like Glam. Freddy and the rest.

Rather, he was for something completely different in the Pizzaplex. He doesn’t really mind—Anubis would never exactly want to perform or anything, anyways.

It never really went to the Daycare all that much, but one day, something weird happened when he accidentally fell through the ballpit. This is stuff mentioned briefly in the other post, and stuff that @squidthechaotickid and I talked about when the art was being made.

After falling through the ballpit in the Daycare, Styx ends up finding itself at Fredbear’s Family Diner—sometime before everything went horribly—exactly a few years before the Bite eventually occurs.

Now, this is where I basically end up having two AU’s for this situation:

One: After ending up at the Diner, Styx discovers that it is trapped—unable to return to the Pizzaplex, no matter how hard he tries to go back through the ballpit.

Stuck there, the rabbit meets the first animatronics—Spring Bonnie and Fredbear, and bonds with them, becoming friends—especially with the other rabbit.

Although missing everyone back at the Pizzaplex, he just assumes that it’ll turn out fine—and everything was—until a certain day in the past finally arrived.

Two: Rather than actually being stuck at Fredbear’s Family Diner in the past, it discovers that it can freely go back and forth between that place and the Pizzaplex—so it frequently visits.

In #2, he usually tries to stay hidden from others—such as Henry and William, because it doesn’t really want to go try and explain to the two how he happens to be there. Can’t really hide in #1, though.

Now... here comes the situation with the bite. No matter the version of the AU, Anubis would still be there to witness it as it happened. Whether it just arrived through the ballpit or not.

He knows who Fredbear and Spring Bonnie are—back at the Pizzaplex, he’d seen little things here and there about the two. However, there was still a lot that he didn’t happen to know.

It knew about the situation with the kids way back then—but never happened to discover the whole ‘William wore Spring Bonnie’ part of the situation.

It never knew about the bite—so, when actually seeing that happen, it’s not like Styx has a reaction of: “Oh... this must be that horrible event in the past that someone mentioned/that I read about/etc.”

No. It never knew—so seeing that whole bite is just a complete shock—and a horrifying sight to end up seeing.

Now, back to more general things rather than the ballpit deal—back at the Pizzaplex, it never really happens to hang around the others all that much—it’s just a rather nervous rabbit.

It still likes the other animatronics, but just doesn’t know how to really hang out/talk to them/etc. Before managing to befriend Spring Bonnie+Fredbear, you’d probably see it the most with Glam. Fred.

And while, on occasion, it does feel like watching the group’s shows, it hates the crowds and all of the noise, so... just imagine him from a really good distance.

That was already a lot that I ended up mentioning—I think that’s it for now. I just said whatever was on my mind.

If anyone does have any questions though, feel free to send anything—I love answering stuff.

[leedoodlez]

the clean up -

[fnafsbaftermathau]

A Character Line Up!

[sleepyjuniper]

I just read four chapters aloud for a VC in my server and my throat is killing me

Visual representation of the June Live Reading Experience:

@goops-art @0-g-i @hot-liver-art <3333

[monty-glasses-roxy]

Yeah the animatronics have a lot of good stuff going on under the surface, it’s what I usually focus on

Like, what makes them alive? Are they alive or inanimate or some secret third option? Who are they, really? Are they what they were created to be and nothing more? If they are more than they’re supposed to be, what will happen to them? Machines can be immortal but that’s only if they’re maintained, so in reality they die like everything else.

How aware are they of this? Are some of them more aware than others? You can’t tell me Freddy doesn’t go about his day to day with this hanging over his head. They only last as long as they’re profitable, after all

Yeah these are all such good questions!! They're all the kinds of things I think they've probably all thought about a lot. How could they not?

Freddy could feel like he has some form of security, even if only a little. It's hard to replace the face of the brand! Is he aware of other Freddys? Or other locations without a Freddy? Does he understand that even though he knows he'd be difficult to replace given his relevance, that Fazbear doesn't care? Personally, I don't think any of them know what goes on outside the Plex walls. All they can possibly know is what the children tell them, and what they can overhear. They must have learnt at some point that the word of humans is not to be trusted. Whatever they hear is judged accordingly.

I think awareness would range between the topic and the animatronic. It would depend on what they've seen and what they've been through. Roxy can see what others can't. She's part of the MXES built to guard the Mimic. I think she would be more aware of dangers and what will happen if shit goes down than I dunno... Monty if he's never seen a naked endo. What are they? What went so wrong with the monster in the basement that Roxy has to guard it? What's the real difference between her and it? Does it know what it is? Does it realise what its done? What its become?

But then you have what the books bring in. Yeah yeah fuck the books, but bare with me on this one, this is relevant I promise. In the Bobbiedots (I forget which part), the floor under the storage units or warehouse or whatever? That's where the 'retired' animatronics go. They're not scrapped for parts. They're not reused. They're stored. In the basement. In the same room a sewage pipe runs through. Bobbiedots shows us that they're still active down there. Many of them are still functioning, still aware... and it also tells us there's a Mr Hippo down there.

Which makes me think. Why are they still there? How many Glamrock Chica's are there? How many Freddy's? How many times has an animatronic forgotten that they helped a child? That they hurt a child? Because it wasn't them? It was the one they 'retired'? If there's a Mr Hippo down there, did they do a cheap revamp of him to fill Freddy's place in? They just grab some guy that's been rotting for years to throw on stage when they run out of replacements? Do they know before they get there what will happen if they get too damaged?

There's so much to explore with these guys. I think they are aware, that they are alive, but that they will never be sure. The fact they can question these things should prove it, but they can never truly know. Humans can never be trusted, so they can never ask.

None of this was what I was thinking of when I made that post, but it's all very interesting to think about nonetheless. In the end it all comes down to who they are, and the question of what it means to be alive.

[thestageghost]

Flicker, Flicker goes the lights.

He cursed, voice becoming static-filled. His body snapped straight like a bow wire, threatening to break.  He clutched his head, growling to himself as he felt the virus once again try to take hold. Memories of last night arose, and Moon clenched his fists, refusing to have a repeat session. He ran to the back of the room, turning off his audio completely. He clutched his head tightly, venting deeply to try and regain control. (Don't spare your gaze, Chapter 7)

Fic art for the FNAF Sun and Moon-centric fic "Don't spare your gaze" by acrylicArtsy found on AO3 Took way too long on the lighting but Yeet.

(Art is not stolen; just being posted on my proper art account <3)

[funtimespringscare101]

Security Breach: Tainted Madness Part 4

It has been a few days since the kiss with Jenna and Scotty hasn’t stopped smiling. Ness and Vanessa both were so happy to see that he Finally got a “girlfriend”.

But that would change very much…

Tonight he was out patrolling near Roxy’s Raceway. While Vanessa stayed near Rockstar Row, Scotty was put into a situation when Ness and Weasel-face became more desperate to find Gregory. Roxanne hadn’t been replying to him through his Faz-watch, which, like Freddy and Gregory, Roxy gave to him so she could reach him anytime (as long as she has power anyway). This was after Monty pinned Scotty to a wall after the guard stopped Roxy from getting Gregory under Afton’s control and hurt his arm.

A Loud Ringing Sound came up behind Scotty, he turned around to see Ness, skipping up to him.

“No luck Tonight, Ness?” He asked humorously. Ness giggled, her voice filters making it more creepy than it actually was. “I’m actually here to ask you where Roxy was. She seemed more Predatory tonight.”

“She isn’t replying to me,” Scotty replied, “That’s not like her at all, she took the job of ‘keeping me out’ you gave her very seriously. She would be with me right now.” Ness nodded and started thinking, “Where could she be then?” She asked. Scotty shrugged, “she isn’t in her greenroom crying or looking in her mirror again?”, Ness shook her head.

Suddenly, the sound of a kart crashing came from the Raceway, both Scotty and Ness spun their heads to the sound and exchanged glances, Scotty started to run, while Ness stood there for a moment before following him. When they got to the Raceway. Scotty went onto the track and found the spot where the crash was heard, “looks like Gregory needs a driving lesson.” He joked. He noticed two animatronic prints a few meters away from the kart marks. He recognized them instantly. They were Roxy’s.

“Oh Nononono…Shit.” Scotty panicked, he then found the kart down in the under layer of the Raceway, along with… “No…” Scotty climbed down during the shelves under the track, and Ness followed. Sure enough, they were animatronic parts under and around the kart. Roxy’s parts.

“FUCK.” Scotty and Ness synchronized. There was no trace of Roxy herself, and the hundreds of parts here told them that she was hit very bad. “What did you do, kid?” Scotty asked, but he was interrupted by Ness calling his name. “Look,” she pointed at the now destroyed door, “I think they went this way.” They followed the path to a storage room on fire. Scotty gasped, because standing outside of the entrance was Roxy, her back to them, looking very much Shattered. “WHERE ARE YOU?” she cried.

“Roxy?” Scotty yelled, and the Wolf looked around in surprise, “Scotty, is that you?” She answered, “Yeah… yeah, it’s me.” He smiled. “WHERE ARE YOU?”, she asked, his smile went away. “What do you~?”. She turned around.

Ness yelped, Roxy had her eyes gone, “THAT BRAT TOOK MY EYES.” She exclaimed. Scotty stood there processing it all before answering, “Ok. Just calm down and listen to my voice. I’m at your 10 o’clock.” Roxy turned toward them so, “Ok, now, Walk toward me slowly.” This time, instead of walking, she pounced, straight into Scotty. “OOF!”

Ness would have been down too but she dodged it.

Scotty ended up on the floor with Roxy on him like he was her prey. “Scotty?” She asked, covering his face with her paw. Scotty answered, muffled through her paw, “I’m here, I’m here.” Roxy hugged him, clearly upset. He hugged back. He was Definitely having a chat with Gregory later. Scotty helped Roxanne to Parts & Services, where he soon found one of Freddy’s eyes on the monitor desk. Oooof Course, he thought.

He set Roxanne down in the canister and began the program, he grabbed the Freddy eye and put in the socket, he Easily got through the Simon says pad. Seriously, why do they have this shit to fix up 1 Animatronic? He thought, “the older models didn’t have all this, even Lefty and the Rockstars don’t.” He finished up and Roxy sat up in the chair, looking at her paws. “I’m… ruined, everything I have…” her voice cracked for a moment, Scotty went to her, “I’m a loser…” she whined. Scotty grabbed her shoulders, “Hey,Hey,Hey! You are not a loser… would a loser have friends? Or someone like me?” Roxanne looked at Scotty and softly smiled. She stood up and sighs. “We need to find the kid.”

Scotty nodded, and lead the way out of Parts & Service. They found Gregory with Freddy and Vanessa at Rockstar Row. She was scolding Gregory for something, probably for what happened to Roxy, but when they got closer they heard that Chica had also been Shattered. “GREGORY!” Scotty yelled, Gregory saw them and pulled a “uh-oh” face. Vanessa saw them too and got even more stressed. “Roxy too?! Oh, you’re in Big trouble, young mister!” He pointed at the kid. Freddy, meanwhile, just stared at his friend in surprise, “Roxanne! I do apologize for Gregory’s behavior, I would have never thought that he-“ Roxy cut him off, “Freddy. No need to apologize. He’s a scared kid. He was just defending himself.” She smiled at him, which made Freddy relax.

Scotty sighed, he crouched down to Gregory. “Why are you destroying the animatronics, bud? You’re gonna get both of us fired, you know?” “I know! But I really wanted to upgrade Freddy so that we… could stop that Vanny lady.” Gregory answered, and Scotty stood up again, and looked at Vanessa. She gave him a sort of “I told you so” face and groaned, “Great, now that hare’s gonna be pissed!”

Freddy spoke up, “if it matters, I was speaking with Mr. Lefty earlier and He spoke of Mr. Afton’s reason of killing. I think that’s why he’s after Gregory. That’s why all of these experiences and people… Alec, Spring and the others… went through everything they went through. But he needs to have a lair somewhere to hide. He wouldn’t just be with Vanny and all of us, right?”

Scotty thought for a moment, and then realized Ness never came with him and Roxy to Parts & Services. Instead, she wanted to stay behind just in case someone came by, and he saw her slip to an elevator, “I think I know where it is. Roxy, is there a elevator in Roxy’s Raceway?” Roxy nodded, “It’s usually off-limits due to the poor condition of it. Why?” “Because We’re gonna check it out,” Scotty turned to Gregory, “and you, stay here and behave. You messed up Chica and Roxy, I don’t want you to mess up Monty of all people.” Gregory let out one of those dramatic kid groans. Vanessa stepped forward, “be careful.” Scotty Nodded, signaled Roxy, and hurried to what would be the Lair of the Weasel-Face Bastard.

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[wileys-russo]

the summer tenant (1) II j.hermoso

its missing jenni hours, little mini series incoming the summer tenant (1) II j.hermoso

"sí sí sí i am forever in your debt león. happy?" you laughed, phone wedged between your ear and shoulder as you weighed your carry on, breathing a sigh of relief when it didn't breach the limit for your flight.

"i will be happy when you finally come home!" your best friend whined making you roll your eyes. "my ass is on its way maría, and tu culo better pick me up later!" you warned, muting her for a moment as you stepped up to the front desk and gave your details, boarding pass printed and handed over.

"no i am not thanking you, i was getting my boarding pass. my stuff is all accounted for sí? it arrived safely?" you frowned in worry, this entire process having been anything but smooth.

"sí amiga, just like i told you yesterday and every other day you've asked everything is in boxes ready to be unpacked once you move, and there is just a few things and files and boxes still in storage at your old place in the garage." mapi promised as you exhaled, hovering by the security check knowing you'd need to hang up before going through, promising mapi to call her the moment you landed before ending the call.

you'd grown up in zaragoza, a few houses down from the dirty blonde you'd been practically attached to like a siamese twin almost your whole life. as you got older you'd moved to madrid to go to university, and then to barcelona for better career opportunities once you graduated.

though for the last three years you'd been living in portugal, a dream job when it arose far too tempting to pass as much as it hurt you to move away from your life, friends and family all still scattered around spain.

you of course returned home to visit but once you'd fallen in love the visits had been few and far between, your life becoming split in two as you had anchors tying you down in either country, admittedly maybe allowing the one in portugal a little too much influence.

which is why it hurt so much when that anchor was suddenly cut loose, almost drowning you in the aftermath of what you'd describe as your first real heartbreak.

so licking your wounds you found yourself with a choice, to stay and soldier through the tattered remains of your life in portugal or retreat back to spain with your tail between your legs and into the arms of the rest of your support circle.

the choice was one you probably made a little too fast once your best friend sweet talked the right people and popped up on her weekend off with a job offer and a plan, more than ready to drag you back home.

it hadn't been the easiest of processes, you'd given your two weeks in at your job which turned into four and then into six so you could adequately train your replacement and smoothly handover your client list.

right after the breakup mapi had convinced you to let her rent out your old place in barcelona for some extra income while you weren't sure how long you'd still be in portugal, your now ex quite the well respected lawyer meant you'd come off with much less than you deserved in assets after the split.

you were crashing with a coworker and slowly shipping your belongings home to meet you whenever you could finally leave all this mess behind you.

though really your old place was too large for just you and though you were returning home you wanted a fresh start which meant a new place, mapi offering for you to stay with her while you searched for the right one.

between her and her girlfriend they technically had an apartment each in the same building, though they spent majority of their time in ingrids which was set up best, mapi's used more as a storage locker which is why she was more than happy to let you stay there temporarily.

and with all sorts of tourists flocking to the warm beaches of barcelona for the summer it made sense that you wring out a little extra money from your old place before putting it on the market.

so now finally free from all that tied you to portugal bar a few friendships you suspected may eventually die out with the distance, and almost all of your belongings safely back in spain, it was time for you to join them.

"estás bromeando." you snickered in disbelief as you exited the terminal, spotting the sign and balloons right away and praying they weren't for you. but of course knowing your family, no such luck.

"i am suddenly wishing i lied about which flight i took." you called out with a shake of your head, a cheeky grin and a blur of tattoos and tan skin darting in front of you before a body was slamming you nearly to the ground.

"hola amiga." you exhaled happily, squeezing the footballer just as tightly as you gave her girlfriend a wave who was hanging back with a smile. "mejor amiga." mapi corrected, pulling away and sloppily kissing your cheek making you grimace and push her away.

"you drove all the way here to pick me up? i told you i could come see you on the weekend!" you laughed at your parents, knowing it was almost a four hour journey from your childhood home where they still lived to the airport they were stood in now.

"it has been many years we have prayed for this day hija, let us enjoy it." your mami smiled warmly as you hugged them both next, exhaling happily at the rapid spanish which floated around the air.

you greeted ingrid next, having met the girl many times despite no longer living here, often teasing your best friend that should they break up you'd actually take ingrids side since she was so lovely, but really you adored seeing her so loved up and well treated by the norweigan.

"welcome home from prison? maría!" you groaned, the defender hiding behind her girlfriend making both yours and ingrids eyes roll. "it was his idea!" her finger reached around and pointed to your papi who shrugged with a smile that said it all.

~

"and you told her i was coming to grab some things?" you clarified with mapi who hummed in confirmation. the footballer had been doing the majority of the communication with your tenant in your old place considering until now you'd been in another country and she had set the whole thing up anyway.

you'd tried to offer her some money for all of her help which all that earned you was a firm punch to the arm and a warning not to be stupid, reminding you that family always helps family and doesn't expect anything in return.

"sí sí she said she wouldn't be home anyway, and you are only needing to access the garage so you will not be entering the house." mapi assured as you nodded, telling her to text you what she wanted you to grab from the market on your way back before ending the call.

stupidly mislabeling a few boxes had meant you were missing a large amount of clothing, and though both ingrid and mapi assured you were free to wear anything of theirs you already felt like you were asking too much of them staying with them anyway.

besides a lot of your more work appropriate clothes were what was missing and due to start this new role in a few days time and anything but a patient woman you were quite eager to get your ducks in a line.

"oh come on!" you grunted, having twisted the key in the garage door but struggling to pull it open, something that had pained you for years. a waterfall of curse words fell from your lips as your frustration grew and you strained to tug it open, hope fasting fading.

"you know robbers do not usually make so much noise?" you jumped at a voice behind you, dropping the door and spinning around with a startled expression.

"lo siento. i am not a robber, i am-" you tried to explain but the taller girl waved off your words. "the owner, sí? i spoke to mapi this morning." she smiled charmingly, pearly white teeth bared in amusement.

"i am jenni, your tenant." she added on with a grin holding out a heavily tattooed hand as you nodded in understanding and properly introduced yourself. "trouble with the door? there is a trick." she held up a finger and nodding for you to move aside.

you frowned curiously but did as she asked, watching as she twisted the key and popped her shoulder into the door, your eyebrows shooting up nearly as fast as the door was opened. "fácil!" she winked and gestured inside.

"i lived here for nearly five years and-" you mumbled with an annoyed huff. "-and i live here for a few weeks and know all the tricks." jenni laughed, hovering just outside as you squatted down and began to move through boxes.

"something like that." you sent her a smile over your shoulder. "i promise i will get everything out soon, my car is still in portugal and its the last thing to come back and-" you stopped yourself realizing a complete stranger would be the last person to care.

"and i do not need to be wasting more of your time, lo siento." you shook your head, finding the box you needed and tugging it up and out. "no need to apologise. you are from barcelona?" jenni asked curiously as you shook your head.

"zaragoza, but i have been living in portugal for the last few years." you answered with a polite smile. "mm then how did you end up with a house in barcelona?" jenni questioned, lips curled upward and eyes scanning you up and down.

"my mami taught me not to talk to strangers." you teased making her laugh. "so did mine but here i am letting one into my garage." jenni pointed out as you now laughed. "my garage, technically." you shrugged, noticing a large motorcycle in the corner of the garage.

"pulling the landlord card querida? vale vale. well i have paperwork we both signed though that says for another four and a half months it is my garage." jenni reminded with a grin to which you couldn't argue.

"do you ride?" you asked nodding curiously toward the bike. "what happened to not talking to strangers? i cannot ask how you ended up in barcelona but you can ask me about my bike?" jenni gasped mockingly as you rolled your eyes.

"well you just answered my question anyway." you smiled picking up the box of clothes and moving back outside as jenni effortlessly reached up and grabbed the roller door to bring it back down, something you needed a ladder for which was oddly attractive.

jenni herself was quite attractive, the way her bright eyes followed you and rose pink links curved into an alluring smile, not to mention each of her long limbs covered in even more tattoos than mapi as she was wearing only a pair of shorts and a plain white oversized shirt.

you opened your mouth to speak but were cut off by a second stranger who came storming out of the house, flipping the girl in front of you off and practically diving into a car speeding away making you frown as the other girl in front of you rolled her eyes.

"friend of yours?" you asked with a raised eyebrow as jenni shrugged. "something like that. would you like to come in for a drink?" the abruptness of her question catching you off guard as you opened and closed your mouth.

"i don't think-" you started, placing down the box as jenni cut you off. "you know if you have a drink with me, i will not be a stranger anymore. didn't your mami also teach you about manners and hospitality?" jenni challenged making you scoff but smile.

"my plans for the evening just ditched me, i already started dinner. it is rude to make someone eat and drink alone you know!" jenni tutted, stepping forward and picking up the box for you before you could protest.

"vamos, i promise i am a good cook and an even better host."

~

and as you woke up that next morning in a bedroom both familiar and unfamiliar, you knew her words to be true.

you could smell coffee as you rubbed your eyes and sat up, you heard the door open and tugged the covers up to hide your naked chest, jenni strolling in with a steaming mug.

"how did you know?" you smiled, always starting your day with coffee as the taller girl gave you an add look. "how did i know i wanted coffee?" she chuckled taking a sip as your cheeks flushed with embarrassment at your assumption.

"what time is it?" you asked with a stretch, bending down and snaking your shirt from the floor, slipping it over your head. "eleven, you really slept in." jenni hummed, leaning against the doorframe as bright green eyes drunk you in.

"sorry." you chuckled, completely missing the slightly awkward silence in the air as jenni stepped forward. "your box of stuff is by the door, get dressed and you should go." the girl shrugged, turning on heel and heading out of the room as your mouth opened in shock.

none the less you hurried to collect your clothes, pulling them on and following after her.

"you know landlords should not really sleep with tenants." jenni tutted with a smirk, pulling herself up and onto the counter as you forced your eyes not to roam her half naked body, flashes of last night where it was pressed against you flickering through your mind.

you scoffed and crossed your arms, opening your mouth to let her have it but she spoke first. "whats wrong bebé? not the normal coffee and breakfast waiting for you afterwards that you are used to? i am not that type of girl." jenni chuckled sipping from her mug.

"but last night we talked about so many things and-" "had sex? sí, and we both got something out of that no? now you should really go, technically a landlord cannot be here without the tenants permission." jenni smirked as you could only scoff.

not gracing her with another word you turned on heel and headed for the front door, hearing her footsteps pad after you as you made a swift exit. you paused as you heard a sharp whistle, slowly turning around.

"did you just whistle at me like a dog?" you asked in disbelief crossing your arms and making her chuckle where she leaned against the door. "you forgot your box." she nodded downward at her feet as you stiffened, swallowing your pride and making your way back toward her.

you glared at her as she simply smiled charmingly, sipping at her coffee as you picked up the box and turned again, storming down the path.

though a second wind brewing as you reached the end you shook your head, spinning to give her a piece of your mind but it was too late, the front door already clicking closed as you heard the turn of the lock.

"puta."

[rainy-arcade]

They're in lesbians with each other

[daandyli0n]

alright Fnaf fans, ask game time:

Send Some Emojis For Headcanons About -

(Characters)

🐰🔪 (William Afton)

🐇❔(Mrs. Afton/Afton Mom)

🧟‍♂️ (Michael Afton)

🍦(Elizabeth Afton)

🧸 (Crying Child)

🐻🛠 (Henry Emily)

🐻❔ (Mrs. Emily)

🎭 (Charlotte "Charlie" Emily)

❓ (Samuel "Sammy" Emily)

📞 (Phone Guy and/or Phone Dude)

🌙 (Nightguards; can be all or just one)

🎂 (the MCI victims)

🔦 (Gregory)

🐺 (Cassie)

🐰🩸 (Vanessa/Vanny)

(Events/Dates)

🎭🔪 ("Take Cake to the Children"/Security Puppet/Charlie's Murder)

🐇🎂 (The MCI)

🎭🎁 ("Give Gifts, Give Life")

🐻🎭 ("SAVE THEM")

🌙🚗 (Midnight Motorist)

🤡🍦 (Elizabeth's Death)

⁉️ (The Bite of '87)

🎃 (the first 7 Fnaf games; when did they happen? where in the lore do they take place?)

🤖🪓 (Fnaf 3 End of Night Minigames)

🐰🔥 (what happened in the aftermath of the Fnaf 3 fire?)

📼🔥 (what happened in the aftermath of the Pizzeria Simulator fire?)

📂📼 (Help Wanted: when does it happen? who's the protagonist?)

🕺🎤 (Security Breach + Ruin: when do they happen? what led up to them?)

(Worldbuilding)

🐰👨‍👩‍👧‍👦 (the Afton Family; what were they like?)

🐻👨‍👩‍👧‍👦 (the Emily Family; what were they like)

🎂👨‍👩‍👧‍👦 (the MCI's Families; what were they like?)

🤖🌞 (what were the animatronics like during the day? what were their "personalities," so to speak?)

😈❓(what was Afton's motive? why did he do what he did?)

📖 (what's the general timeline? this can be as elaborate as you want)

📚 (how much Book Lore do you intertwine with the game lore?)

📰 (how major were the scandals at Freddy's? were they swept under the rug pretty well, or were they well known and unavoidable?)

(Misc.)

😇🐻 (was Henry a pretty good person, or did he Also suck in his own way?)

🐻📰 (how did Henry discover what William had done?)

🎂🫂 (did the MCI (and possibly Charlie) know each other before death? how well did they get along after they died?)

👻🐇 (who is the Vengeful Spirit/"The One You Should Not Have Killed," and why are they so pissed off at William? what had he done to them?)

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[inazumaneko]

Damn that’s rough buddy 😔 can we get some F’s in chat for the lad?

[bryhoney]

Recognisance Pt.6

Hello!! I hope you enjoy! Just wanted to say thank you for all the support this fanfic has received so far :) I'm also sorry in advance :((((

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I've got an interview coming up for potentially a dream job offer so I'm prepping for that all the time at the moment - hence the slight delay in posting updates! But fingers crossed that all works out and it should be regular again!!

You’re seated opposite Gabriel and you note that he’s irritated at the commotion around you. No doubt he wanted to seat you in some private room to interrogate you but with the aftermath of the Ghost’s infiltration of the base - there isn’t anywhere to go. 

You’re in an office that hasn’t been soundproofed, people are frantically ferrying their wounded colleagues or scrambling to gather information from each other. 

Gabriel will be called away soon, he will have to answer to someone or orchestrate the next steps the Federation will take. He’d likely take the brunt of the blame for this mishap. 

“Now, I’m only going to ask you nicely, once. You let them out, didn’t you?” He’s smoking, which you find unnerving. He’s doing everything he can to appear calm, but you’re sure he’s shaken by the breach and furious with your actions. 

You don’t answer immediately, you’re not sure what the best approach here is. Despite everything, he’s still the only constant you have in your life. 

“You didn’t tell me,” you’re oddly proud at how stable your voice is, you feel numb to everything other than the man opposite you, and you’re not even sure he’s an ally anymore. 

He sighs, moving to stand. You can tell he’s wrestling with himself to maintain his composure. He looks out the window at the flurry of soldiers outside the office. 

“I thought it’d be better this way, I’ll explain it all when this is over,” he sounds sincere, gesturing to the hallway to indicate that ‘this’ is the catastrophic impact of the ghosts.

“You killed my father,” you whisper, hating everything about this situation. You hate that your heart aches for a man you don’t know. You wished, more than anything, to remember the man whose voice you’d heard consoling you, who sounded like he loved you. 

He turns back to you, “He wasn’t your father in the end, he was a liar - a traitor,” his voice is cold and hard and the look he gives you is lethal. 

You’d also betrayed Rorke.

A soldier bursts into the room, “Sir,” his attempt to portray a calm indifference is admirable despite the heavy breathing that gives him away. 

“I’ll be back soon, I expect you to be in your room until we can secure the site again,” Rorke says calmly before turning his back to you. He strides out of the room, following the younger man towards the main control centre. 

It takes you a second to stand, hesitant to walk through the soldiers. Did they know who you were? Would they kill a relative of a Ghost? A Walker? 

You hold your head up high and turn towards the living quarters, trying not to look at the extent of the damage that just a handful of men wrought onto a base full of highly trained operatives. 

—

Time moves very slowly as you sit and wait in your room for Gabriel. 

You’re sure that outside your room, the base is still in chaos but it’s completely silent in here. You’ve shut out every thought and memory that tries to resurface as you quietly try to piece together what you know. 

Firstly, You’re a Walker. Your brothers are Hesh and Logan Walker. 

From what you can recall, your childhood had been a happy one with the Walkers. This fact is less concrete, just moments of a normal, if somewhat eccentric family. 

Secondly, you were tortured by them. The memories of your time in the room are hazy and interwoven with snippets of pain. But it was them - you’re not sure what drove them to do that to you. What had you done to turn them so far against you? 

Rorke had told you that you’d been tortured to get to him. Who were you to Rorke? You had more ties to the Ghosts in Blood alone. You can’t recall being field-trained or dangerous enough to pose a substantial threat to them. 

But Rorke insisted that they wanted to recapture you.

But you were out in the field, and you had tried to kill someone. 

You had been raised by the leader of the Ghosts. Was it so unlikely to think you hadn’t also been taught some basic self-defence? 

Your brothers were ghosts. 

You-

“Keegan,” that was your voice, it was breathy and- 

Oh God. 

Oh God. 

What the ever-loving fuck was happening. You knew next to nothing and Rorke had kept you in the dark. You had no idea who to trust. 

Why didn’t he tell you? 

Your memories would come back. They had to, you couldn’t stand this awful limbo of not knowing who you were and what had happened. 

The door clicked open, and Rorke stepped into the room before locking it behind him. You felt small, entirely defenceless with him in this space. 

“How you holding up, sweetheart?” his tone calm, reassuring as though nothing had happened. You furrowed your eyebrows. You’d allowed his enemies to escape and now he was calling you pet names? 

“I’m alright,” your voice is small and your knees are now tucked up towards you. 

He sits at the foot of your bed, looking towards you in the darkness, “Today was- it wasn’t what we expected,” he’s being honest, so you hope to keep him calm and keep him talking. 

“No kidding,” you try smiling through the darkness at him. You’re, entirely preoccupied with self-preservation - it’s as though you’ve cornered a wild animal. 

He smiles back towards you, “I suppose it’s high time you knew the truth.” You're taken aback, this was not the route you thought this military strategist would take. You had convinced yourself he would try something more calculated than the truth. But, that is assuming this was the truth. 

You bring your arms up to hold yourself, “maybe," you’re being soft, giving him no reason to see any threat in you. 

“You’re not a Walker,” he says it as though it’s obvious and it earns a physical, knee-jerk response from you,

“I am! I am a-”  You’re furious, he’s going to lie to you again.

“Let me finish,” his tone is violent, final. He softens as you flinch from him, never once has he yelled at you like this. He’s volatile, you’ve always known that and yet-

“You were a Walker,” he adds, he sighs and meets your gaze again, and you don’t expect it. You’re silent so he’ll continue. 

“You were a Walker, God knows what you were before the Walkers took you in.” He tries a smile at you, clears his throat and reaches towards his pockets, “You’ve been a Rorke for just under three years now,” his hand extends towards you, he’s holding a ring. 

You’re blinking rapidly, you feel yourself pale as your stomach drops through the floor. 

No. 

“What?” you whisper, heart in your throat.

“It’s yours,” he says, and you take the ring gingerly, inspecting it as though it might trigger some long-buried memory of your time with Rorke, your husband. 

No. 

This isn’t right. 

“I don’t- I don’t remember any of this?” your voice is level and calm, but internally you’re trying to stitch together even more fragments of your life. 

He laughs, “It was rushed, and they hate me all the more for it.” He places a hand atop your knee and you don’t shrug him off. 

“This doesn’t make sense, I wouldn’t have joined the Federation if I were a Walker, we’d have been enemies? How did we even-?” your train of thought is derailed by the constant theorisations forming and collapsing in your head. 

“It’s a long story, kid, but, I was a Ghost once, before-” he pauses, clearing his throat,  “I was close with Elias,” he replies, and God- it sounds honest. You don’t have any timeline to place this all on to verify anything he’s saying. 

He looks at you, sighing as he continues, “I don’t expect you to wear it, they tried to destroy every part of me from your memory when they took you. I was foolish, I didn’t think they’d hurt you because they were.” He stands, and you track his movements. You feel stupid, even less certain. But he was so much older, how did you even meet - and yet- 

You believe him. 

“Gabriel, I-” You’re not even sure what you were going to say but you felt the need to continue. It makes sense, why the Ghosts would want you alive, why’d they want to hurt you. 

But they’re home. They were home once. 

“I’m sorry," he says, “I should have told you from the start, I didn’t want to overwhelm you.” He moves towards you and kisses the top of your head. 

“Goodnight, sweetheart,” Is all he says before he leaves. 

And you almost hate him for it, he has ripped away the idea that you had a family that loved you. Of course, you didn’t have a family, you only had Gabriel. 

But he was so much older, how did you even meet - how?

The man who has been nothing but respectful and kind. Your husband. 

It explains why the Ghosts want you. It explains why a highly capable, violent man remained calm with you despite freeing his sworn enemies. You hate how much it makes sense. 

“He’s dangerous, and he knows exactly how to kill us,” It’s your father, a briefing before a mission. 

Likely against Rorke. Your husband. 

You don’t remember any of this. 

The Ghosts had taken so much from you. 

You had so many questions. Despite the answers Rorke had given you, you felt more in the dark than ever. 

“You’re infuriating, you shouldn’t even be in that room, anything could-” You cut the man with the deep voice off by kissing him. He doesn’t hesitate - his hands reach for you. One hand on your waist pulls you towards him, the other holding the back of your head fingers in your hair as he devours you. He kisses you with such intensity your knees feel like they’re about to give out from beneath you. You whisper, “Shut up, Keegan,” against him as you lose yourselves in each other, he’s pushing you backwards until your back hits the wall. You gasp at the impact, and he raises one of your legs to his waist before he pushes his hips against yours, you moan into his mouth-

No. No. 

How could a Ghost, Keegan, do those things to you in your memory and then so easily carve a knife into your skin? 

You’re sobbing. Utterly frustrated at your inability to remember anything that could help you put your life back together. 

You weren’t a Walker after all.

[metamatronic]

Could you talk a little about your MCI from your Fnaf au?

This isn’t exactly what you asked, but here’s my timeline! It’s altered a bit over the years and characters have changed roles, but this is my little AU:

1983: Evan “Jack” Afton is bitten while Henry murders Charlie behind the pizzeria. Charlie mistakes her killer for William. Fredbear’s Family Diner closes and the springlock suits are moved to Freddy’s. Jack continues to haunt Michael and creates night terrors for him.

1984: Circus Baby’s Rental opens and Elizabeth “goes missing.” William, after losing his second kid, becomes consumed with finding Elizabeth and fails to notice Henry reprogramming the animatronics. Funtime animatronics steadily kidnap/kill kids from 1984~86.

1985: Official first Missing Children’s Incident™. Henry lures five kids (Gabriel, Jeremy, Susie, Fritz, and Cass) and stuffs their bodies in the suits. William is suspected but never convicted, Freddy’s is shut down.

Early 1986: William, suspecting foul play and feeling guilty, goes to the now closed Freddy’s location to search for clues. Charlie and Co, believing their killer to be William, scare him into the suit and he is springlocked. Using William as a scapegoat, Henry has the walls sealed up so that William can “remain at large” should the case be reopened. Becoming more paranoid that he will be found out, he hunts down Michael’s friends from the bite of ‘83 and hides their bodies in the not-yet-released toy animatronics.

1987: After the disappearance of his father, Michael finds William’s frantic theories over Elizabeth’s whereabouts and decides to go look for her. Scoopage occurs.

After discovering the truth of the incidents, the not-yet-rotting Michael takes a job at the new Freddy Fazbear’s under the guise of Jeremy Fitzgerald. (The dayshift guard, also named Jeremy, gets bit by Mangle) Michael comes back later as “Fritz Smith” and sneaks Charlie out with him.

~1988: Ennard (without Baby) sneaks into Michael’s apartment and asks to stay. Michael begrudgingly lets Ennard live in his closet.

~1991: Circus Baby finds Michael’s apartment and demands to stay. Michael and Ennard begrudgingly let her.

1993: Mike takes a job at the reopened Freddy’s. Finds out that his uncle (Phone Guy) died there not too long before him. Mike continues working there for a while until he gets fired for “tampering with the animatronics” and the place gets shut down. He sneaks Phone Guy’s ghost out with him and hides him in his apartment.

2017: Michael takes a job at Fazbear Fright under the name Eggs and “meets” Springtrap. Neither recognize each other and form a friendship. This culminates in the two of them burning the place down and Michael sneaking William back to his apartment, where Phone Guy reveals both of their identities to each other.

2019: Michael, in an attempt to lure Henry and kill him, franchises a Freddy’s location and steadily sneaks his animatronic family members in. It’s the most successful Freddy establishment and becomes incredibly popular. When Henry tries to burn the place down, the Afton family captures him and forces him to burn in the restaurant with them. Despite everything, everyone but Henry survives. Henry’s soul escapes into the computer.

2020: Realizing they now have to live “normal lives” in the aftermath of the fire, Michael and William retrofit illusion discs so the whole family can pose as living people.

2023: After developing into a malicious computer virus, Henry/Glitchtrap poses as a Fazbear Entertainment email address and commissions a VR studio to make the FNAF series. On top of using this to possess the beta testers, he uses this to spin the narrative that William was the murderer and that he was the hero that stopped him. Michael joins the VR team as “Iggy Wilson” in order to stop Henry.

I don’t really have anything for Security Breach. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯