#twf angst

[ratman669]

"I don't need anger management

Ooooh woaah ooooh , this isn't self harm..."

[captainravioli-creativeblog7321]

██,██, 59 CONTENT WARNING! This fic contains spoilers for The Walten Files, and has heavily implied alcoholism, and unrequited love.

This fic has no dialogue, it is written as a diary entry. :3 https://archiveofourown.org/works/43501116 << OG link!!

this fic was originally written and published to ao3 on 2022-12-08

██,██, 59 20:34 Tomorrow is Jack and Rose's wedding day. It'll be the most joyful day of their life, and I'm supposed to be happy for them. Don't get me wrong, I am. My best friend is getting married and to such a sweetheart. I'm delighted for both of them. I'm the one that helped them get together, I motivated Rose to ask Jack out. I even encouraged her to get him roses, because they're his favorite flower, and joked about her name literally having his favorite flower in it. I told her that Jack would love to slow-dance with someone, but would never be willing to ask himself. But god damnit. Why do I feel jealous? And not even of the fact they're married and I'm not. Not even of Jack for marrying such a beautiful woman. I'm jealous of Rose. Jack is so kind, and he's been there for me since the day we met. Every time we'd go out to a bar, he'd always find some way to make me laugh. He held my head up over the toilet when I had food poisoning and chuckled when I threw up all over his shoes. He wasn't even mad at me. If he was, he hid it. Even when I do piss him off, he never snaps at me. He just leaves the room to cool himself down. He has never once threatened me, nor has he ever even shouted at me. He's raised his voice a couple of times, but nothing close to yelling. I hope Rose knows just how blessed she is. Jack would rather kill himself than even think about putting his hands on her. (Violently, I mean. They need to chill out with the PDA.) She is so lucky to have found a guy like Jack. I'm their best man, too. Jack and I were at the bar about a week after he proposed to Rose, and he asked me if I'd be willing to be their best man. I said yes, obviously. The next day he asked again because he knows how forgetful I am when I get drunk. And that's another thing, too. He's so considerate. He once spilled his soda while I was in the bathroom, and he cleaned up the whole thing by himself even after I had come out. He refused to let me even help clean it, and he also declined my offer for another drink because he, quote 'didn't want to waste another drink.' He's polite, and he tries his absolute best to never take his temper out on those around him. He's completely opposite to me, I don't know why he'd bother hanging around me. Sure I'm friendly, but I'm selfish. I always put myself ahead of everyone else, and I let my urges get the best of me. Not to mention I'm stubborn as shit. I don't know what that man sees in me. I don't even know what Rose sees in me. I'm sure she's suggested to Jack at least once to stop being friends with me, I wouldn't blame her if she had. I just needed somewhere to rant about this, and my diary was the only thing I could think of. I should invest in a typewriter, my hand is cramping up already. At least there'll be wine at the wedding.

[nyandela-catalogue]

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Sophie takes a walk in the woods.

CW: Spoilers + Horror/Potentially Disturbing Imagery (from the videos) + Animated Text

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[sprnklersplashes]

I love the fact that in twf every Veronica centric chapter is just full blown angst, sadness, trauma and Veronica having the worst time of her life

And then there's Martha who's just being gay and having fun 🥰

no for real! veronica is over in the corner having an emotional breakdown meanwhile martha is in her 'girls like girls' era. at least someone is having fun in this fic.

though I will say martha is going to have a little time of it soon, what with the 'my best friend clearly went through some shit' and the 'crap am i a lesbian?' crisis. not quite that nick nelson googling am i gay scene from heartstopper but yk.

[tazzymcclazzy]

WHO PUT MY BABY IN THE FUCKING OVEN?

wooHOO did some pelican angst!!! no i will not disclose what scene this is. peace and love on planet pixel brushes and bright colors ALSO FOR THE LYRIC I DONT SUPPORT AYESHA EROTICA I GOT THE SONG FROM A TWF ANIMATIC

[a-multi-fandom-fanboy]

❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️Oki here’s one:

Chase: Chasing each other playfully, or a dark type of chase.

I love this. I know it might not be cannon, but for this idea to work I had to make Jack posses Bon.)

Inspired by- https://youtu.be/0ifSx9SxWIE (Tw: Eyestrain and gore)

Jack adores every moment he spent with you even if it was just the two of you running around and trying to catch each other, it was cherished. He loved the sly grin you would give him just as you would break out into a run to challenge if he would fail or succeed in catching you this time. The way you would giggle as you slipped away right as he was about to catch you and started everything all over the again. The way you would squeal once you had been caught and pout as he bragged about finally catching. You were such a challenge for him and he loved every second of it. He wanted your little game to go on forever, but he knew it never could. Jack knew he couldn't spend his life goofing off with you and you did as well...but he could spend his afterlife doing so.

Fat tears ran down your face as you desperately searched for a place to hide from that...thing. However, no matter where you looked you just couldn't seem to find a good place to hide. Or at least a place that it wouldn't check. It seemed to know where you would be every time. Almost as if it had done this with you before. Sadly there weren't any other good spots to hide from it. The places were either too obvious or too small for you to fit into it so you continued on. Felix said he would be back soon anyways so all you have to do is keep it distracted and stay far enough away from it. It shouldn't be all to hard right? Just keep quiet and hope that the stray showstopper eventually abandons any hopes of catching you.

However, something felt rather odd about this chase to Jack...something that he was having quite a hard time putting his finger on. What's changed? There's not much that could...it's just a little joke right? Why were you trying so hard to avoid him? Were there stakes? He couldn't quite remember...in fact, he couldn't remember anything about what had lead to this. All he knew was that he was supposed to catch you. Maybe once he caught you this odd feeling of dread would go away? Hopefully. It's making him pretty uncomfortable so it would definitely be preferred. Wait...what was that odd noise? Why are his ears ringing? Jack could see your mouth moving, but he couldn't understand what you were saying. He couldn't here anything at all, but he continued to chase you. Something deep within told him that catching you would help him understand everything.

Where the phuck is Felix!? He said he would only take fifteen minutes! It's been over an hour and you were beginning to lose hope as you continued to try and avoid the large rabbit. Even you knew that at this point it was only a matter of time until it caught you and then...well you're not quite sure what happens next, but the recent disappearances seem to hint at it not being good. Your legs felt as though they would give out at any moment if you didn't find somewhere to hide. Once you were sure that Bon couldn't see you, you slipped behind the curtains on the stage and struggled to catch your breath due to all the running. You knew that if you didn't even out your breathing fast enough Bon would hear you and it would all be over. After a few more minutes you were able to catch your breath and you went quiet, straining your ears to see if Bon was nearby.

Where had she gone now? Jack thought to himself as he searched the show room for his beloved (Y/N) in hopes that they would clear his head and he would finally be able to understand what was going on. However, it seemed that he wasn't able to find them and he began to grow frustrated, but before anything else could the entrance to the establishment opened and Felix came in. He walked into the show room, but Bon hadn't heard him come in and luckily had his back to him. You peeked out of your hiding spot and waved your arm frantically to get his attention. However, this caught the attention of more than just Felix. Both Bon and Felix stared at you for a moment and then each other.

"I-I'm sorry (Y/N)..." Felix said as he tan out of the room and locked the door behind him. Finally he had found you, and now you don't have anywhere to run. Jack or Bon, whichever you think, rushed over to you and scooped you up into his arms. Everything felt so much better now. He still couldn't understand what you were saying or why you were crying, but now that he had you he wasn't going to let go. You both are going to be together...forever. Jack hadn't noticed the warm red liquid that seemed to now coat the both of you nor had he noticed that you had stopped moving, but that didn't matter. You were here with him now. He had won your little game.

Hope you enjoyed!)

[clanwarrior-tumbly]

HELLO! I'm here with a TWF request! Fully platonic fic, but a fic where a close friend and employee of Jack Walters finds him as Bon and recognizes him after they spent months looking for him when he went missing. Maybe it could be a Angst/Comfort fic as well! - moss

Closure.

The one thing you thought you'll never get.

For several long months you've been searching for Jack, wondering where he could have gone. Of course Rosemary was just as fretful, but she searched the restaurant nonstop in a hopeless struggle until one day...

She went missing, too.

The number of friends and coworkers who've gone missing without a trace left you paranoid that you'll be the next victim.

But to who?

You didn't know, although when you visited the restaurant when it was open..Bon always gave you odd stares. Like he was watching and waiting for you to make one wrong move.

Fortunately he never lunged off the stage or did anything more than stare.

Even so, it was kinda creepy. You couldn't help but felt like there was some....unusual connection between him and Jack. Like anytime you mentioned his name, Bon would turn his head.

You've been afraid to confront him alone until now.

Recently you received word from Felix that a new storage facility--called K-9--had been established in the heart of Saint Juana's forest. A temporary place for the animatronics until he could finish the paperwork for some "Relocate Project".

You thought he'd be more concerned about Jack and everyone else who went missing, but he seemed obsessed with keeping the franchise alive.

Although you were close to giving up hope, you believed this facility was the last clue.

Your last chance at finding Jack.

..........

"K-9..wonder if that pun was intended.." You mused as you arrived at the storage facility.

After watching the training tapes, you got everything you needed, including a set of keys for the main entrance and the rooms within it. Once inside, it took you a while to find the animatronics.

Plus it was so dark and cramped, even with your flashlight guiding you. It made you feel more uneasy by the second.

Still..you took a deep breath and pushed forward, determined to finish your mission.

At some point you finally arrived at one of the rooms mentioned in the tape--a room that hid the animatronics and their spare parts.

Your eyes immediately landed on Bon, who was laying against the wall. The poor rabbit looked like he's seen better days. The fabric casing around his lower arms and legs had been removed, and his teeth had chipped away into sharp points.

In a way they looked like old dentures, which didn't help the creepiness of his overall appearance.

"There's gotta be some light in here.." You grumbled as you shook the flashlight, seeing it was growing dimmer, before deciding to look for a switch.

Though when you finally found one, that's when your flashlight decided to die. "Huh?" With a frown you shook it again, confused.

But you froze when you heard the sounds of mechanical clunking, briefly glancing back at the darkness. "B-Bon..?"

Silence answered you.

'Maybe something fell...just relax, [y/n].' Sighing, you turned on the switch, which illuminated the room only slightly.

But hey, it was better than nothing.

Though you heard heavy breathing noises--which sounded awfully organic--and nervously turned around to see Bon towering over you. You jumped a little as he cackled, clearly taking delight in your fright.

"J-Jeez..you're fast, huh?"

As his clawed hand reached out to you, he hesitated and tilted his eyes, confused at your lack of terror.

Not only that but..something about you seemed familiar..

While he remained still, you seized the opportunity to do something that would most likely be the death of you.

You stepped forward and embraced him.

Yes. You were hugging the tall decrepit rabbit animatronic. Now he was more tense than ever before, wondering what on earth you were doing. "Wh-Wh-What's this now? A hug-g-g?" His voice was choppy and warped, but still held that snarky tone he was known for.

"Yeah, I missed you." You sighed and stepped away, gazing up at him. "And I..really miss Jack. Maybe I was a fool to think he'd be here. But if you ever see him, Bon..tell him I'm sorry about his children, Ed and Molly."

Bon just stared at you. You couldn't tell what he was thinking, but it seemed your efforts were in vain.

What were you thinking? He probably didn't even know Jack since he was still being built by Susan when he vanished.

"Well, I'll see how your other friends are doing, I guess. See you around, Bon." Forcing a smile, you turned around in disappointment and heartache.

'Damnit, another dead end. Maybe he IS gone and I haven't-'

"Wait..[y/n]..."

With wide eyes, you slowly looked back at him, shocked.

Bon spoke yet again, but his voice sounded...deeper yet softer. It had the same kind of distorted undertones, though you could easily recognize the all-too-familiar voice of-

"Are you..mimicking him, Bon? Because this isn't funny-"

"It's easier to show than explain. I'm sorry.."

You fell silent as he reached up to grip his mask. He seemed to struggle a bit, but he slowly peeled it off and lowered it so you could finally see the man you've been searching for.

Your colleague, boss, and best friend:

Jack Walten, and his rotten decayed face.

His hair was somehow still there, but far more matted and sticking to the bloody wounds on his skin. Through the black tuffs you could make out his teeth--the lips ripped off and forming a permanent smile that mirrored the rabbit's.

The mechanical parts to the animatronic eyes were practically shoved into his empty sockets. As if...Jack was forced to see the world through Bon's eyes.

It was such a nauseating sight, but instead of being terrified all you could wonder was:

Did he do this to himself?

No...he wouldn't have. This couldn't have been an accident or some suicide. The Jack you knew wouldn't have done something like this to himself.

But what sick bastard would shove him into this suit and leave him here to rot?

"J-Jack...who did this to you?" Your voice wavered with anger. "Tell me, please. I wanna know who killed you."

Jack didn't answer. Instead he put the mask back on; it seemed Bon was crying now, his eyes leaking an oily substance as his hands trembled. "E-Ed...Molly...Rose....S-Sophie...Felix...Felix-x..." His voice became more warped and distorted, merged with his creation's.

Loud mechanical grinding from inside him was making him twitch violently as he clutched his snout.

"Jack."

Bon froze and looked down at you, tilting his head.

"I know you want your family back..trust me, I know how much you loved them. You used to show me Ed's and Molly's concepts of the Showstoppers and..you said they'd grow up to be amazing artists." You smiled, wiping the tears from your eyes. "They would've loved them..they would've loved Bon. They basically brought him to life."

His green eyes glowed a bit brighter and he giggled as he crouched down slightly. "E-Eddie and Molly would'a loved me? Of course..wh-who wouldn't love me-e-e-e?"

Now you saw that Bon was back in control; it was clear that he and Jack were at war with each other. Sadly that might be the last you'll probably hear of your friend's voice for a while.

But...it's safe to say that he had been found.

[p0et-is-my-persona]

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[casually-salad]

Where am I, Sophie?

[cage-cat-yt]

"I don't know why, but something about this..."

Speedpaints on my YouTube channel. This took majority of the day to finish, and I'm happy with how it turned out actually ^^ second image took a few attempts to actually complete, I had spent an hour on the original until I didn't like it and deleted it, so I had to take a walk to not burn out.

But despite Casper and the ghostly trio being on the brain, I've had Jack Walten on my mind a lot too, since I have an idea for a fanfiction, and this would be one of the important scenes. But I'm still working on the actual plot so it doesn't run on and become either an abandoned fanfic or a bad one (though the writing might still be meh since I'm not a professional writer lol)

Anyway, thanks for reading! Remember to hydrate and I hope you have a good day :)

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[ceaseless-enemy]

I just love angst in the morning

[citrus-jasper]

That new lore drop really got us more jophie stuff. And I loved it. I want them to be okay but I am also prepared for a lot of angst in the new episodes and am hyped for it as someone who loves angst.

[am-stories]

When your traumatized Android gf gets manipulated by the villain and is mean to you 🥺

I want to say much about this but I never know how I feel about spoiling my stories

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[sasha-n-james]

Sophie angst art. Because I care her

[motordyk]

only need the light when its burning low only miss the sun when it starts to snow