#who wouldn’t want a plushtrap??

[chloesimaginationthings]

William gives Michael a very “good” FNAF gift..

[maraariana01]

With your expression sheet for ITP Spring Bonnie, I can only imagine that for him to get into that angry bit/unhinge his jaw/etc, whatever is happening obviously needs to anger him enough. And my first thought was “Something/someone tries to hurt Oswald”.

And I also imagine that Oswald hadn’t seen him like that since the night he went to rescue his human dad. So I like to think that he’s surprised- and imagine if both of his human parents were there- they wouldn’t have known that SB could even do that.

and you would be correct! the only thing that would actively make Spring Bonnie really angry is if someone, or something, would hurt Oswald! he is quite protective of his son (as any new parent would be lol)

i imagine that if he were to meet other animatronics from the FazFrights universe, specifically the ones that are actually malicious like Eleanor, Funtime Freddy, Plushtrap Chaser, etc. who would Definitely try to harm Oswald, Spring Dad wouldn't be very happy!!

i just wanted an excuse to draw him angry again lol

and yes, Oswald's human parents would indeed be pretty surprised and kinda terrified to see the giant animatronic bunny mad for the first time!

[my-makeshift-masquerade]

How FNAF Characters Keep Themselves Occupied at Night (Besides Hunting You) Part 2

Chica

Chica has a passion for percussion. Pots and pans jam sessions in the kitchen are a beloved activity for her, and likely an annoyance for you.

When she finds a good rhythm though, the others can’t help but want to join in with their own instruments and vocals. If you’re lucky, they’ll even forget about hunting you.

Once you could’ve sworn you heard kitchenware drumming out the first notes to “Never Gonna Give You Up” by Rick Astley. Maybe you were just tired, though…

Withered Bonnie

Bonnie uses humor to cope, but it wasn’t intentional at first. Once he lost his face and arm, things he would just say out of habit became his eternal PUN-ishment.

“Hey, could you lend me a hand with—? Wait… Why are you laughing? …Oh…” Poor guy cannot live it down. Nothing he says or does will help him save face now.

Eventually he decides to welcome his newfound comedy genius with open arms. His favorite one-liner to use on the night guard is the simple but effective, “You blinked.”

Plushtrap

Plushtrap doesn’t stay on the chair all night. That’d be too boring! Most of the time, he is out searching for his only playmates: the Freddles.

Like good little nightmare-spawns in training, their games typically involve sneaking up on one another, wrestling, and a lot of biting.

Plushtrap wouldn’t miss his one chance to put his practice to use for the world, though. He’d never miss a session of red light green light with you!

Funtime Freddy and Bonbon

They don’t have the most… healthy of relationships. Seriously, they are a walking talking stereotypical domestic abuse case. It’s downright disturbing how normalized the violence is when they perform for parties.

Yeah, maybe hurting the hand puppet once or twice is just slapstick comedy, but Bonbon starts begging for it to stop, and Freddy will just keep. bashing. their. head. in. over. and. over.

Sometimes, you even catch it happening on the night shift. You want to help Bonbon, but you can’t do anything unless you want to take their place in Freddy’s imaginary game of whack-a-bun…

Scrap Baby

Over the time since she was ejected from Ennard, she’s crafted herself meticulously. She thinks she looks beautiful, and no, she does not take constructive criticism on her handiwork.

Hidden within all that rusted, hazardous metal scrap, there’s probably quite a few areas that have stickers and glitter on them. It makes her sad that these things never seem to last.

Scrap Baby spends a lot of her time trying to get Afton’s attention and praise by terrorizing you. You find it heartbreaking, how desperate she sounds, but also scary how much Scraptrap actually responds.

Sun/Moon

It really depends on who is active of the two, since only one of them is able to explore beyond the daycare. Unfortunately, that’s the side you’re most likely to see on your shift.

Moon likes to study you, stalking you from any dark crevices he can find to hide in. He tracks your every move. It seems as if he’s waiting for an opportunity…

What is he planning? You have no idea, but it’s super annoying when you see those beady red eyes focused intently on you when you’re on the toilet.

Sun is much easier to handle, since he has some conceptual understanding of privacy. He also follows you around, but less like a stray cat and more like a lost puppy.

Moon rarely lets Sun have any control at night, though, so you hardly get to visit with the brighter side of them. When you do, you make sure to enjoy the peace while it lasts…

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“Fazbear Frights: Graphic Novel Collection Vol. 1″ Early Review.

[REVIEW BASED OF THE EARLY REVIEW “WIP” COPY THAT WAS SENT TO ME BY SCHOLASTIC AFTER APPROVAL OF MY REQUEST]

(Proof. Reddit Post: https://www.reddit.com/r/fivenightsatfreddys/comments/wuqlw8/fazbear_frights_graphic_novel_collection_vol_1/)

“Fazbear Frights: Graphic Novel Collection Vol. 1” is the fourth Graphic Novel in the Five Nights at Freddy’s franchise, this time adapting certain stories from the first Anthology series, and it is quite an interesting mixed bag. I’m going to go over each story one by one, from “Into The Pit” (ITP), to “To Be Beautiful” (TBB) and finally to “Out Of Stock” (OOS), and then the overall book. Considering that I ended up receiving a Work-in-Progress version of the book, that mainly consists of the line-art, and the Final version of the book has already been out in some stores since Late July, I’ll also be talking about some comparisons between the WIP version and the final book, as well as the coloring.

ITP is one of the most disappointing (and infuriating) adaptations in the franchise so far, and for a lot of reasons. Didi Esmeralda simply didn’t care enough about this book, and I wouldn’t be surprised if she agreed to make this story purely for a quick buck. A common problem with the FNaF GNs is the lack of backgrounds in a lot of shots, a problem that has been less and less present in the original Graphic Novel Trilogy the further it went (with “The Fourth Closet” being the best), but ITP has barely any scenery. Almost all of the shots are just the characters doing one pose, then another, then again, with almost no consistency nor “motion” (lack of proper “motion blur” effect or dynamic movements). The art style for ITP simply does not fit well, and looks rather kiddie-ish, especially next to TBB and OOS. It looks cartoonish, bland, and frankly boring and uninteresting. But the worst part, is easily how Didi handled the main antagonist, ITP Bonnie. Bonnie’s design is incredibly inconsistent the entire time, from his proportions to his magic eyebrows that appears for one panel, to his eyes and mouth and joints: it’s a mess. The worst part, however, as a FNaF Fan, is that some of the shots of him are clearly traced from Fan-Made content. There’s an image going around on the internet of a comparison, which shows a panel of him standing with two kids near him, staring at Oswald (the main protagonist), and here he’s traced from a frame of a popular music video done by the Youtuber Dawko. That means that there’s a shot of Bonnie that’s traced from a fan made model, from a random frame from a fan made music video. It’s genuinely embarrassing, especially after the huge backlash that had occurred when the first cover for the book was released, and it too ended up being traced (from a render of an official Plushtrap model). And that old cover was drawn by Didi too. Considering how Bonnie looks like in other shots, with his very inconsistent design, I wouldn’t be surprised if some of those shots are also traced from fan made content. In terms of the positives, the adaptation-side-of-things (as in, how well the story translated in comic form), it does work pretty decently, and is a nice, accurate version of the original story. The only thing that was annoying were the first few pages, where all of Oswald’s thoughts in the original story are said out loud in the adaptation, and it doesn’t really fit well. As for the coloring, it is just as bland as the line-art. Done by Eva de la Cruz, it makes the story even less interesting, and less good. The lack of “proper” shadows and lighting really makes it look like it was done by a kid who barely cared about the book and just wanted to have a paycheck. Didi Esmeralda was not a good pick for the book, and I’m afraid that her adaptation of “Fetch” for Volume 2 will be just as bad, if not worse. I’m sorry for being quite harsh, but as a fan who’s always wanted to enjoy these books and give them my support, I can’t force myself to support a bland, boring, traced, inconsistent mess like ITP. That doesn’t mean that the other two stories are bad, though.

TBB is already a huge improvement in a lot of ways. It’s clear right from the start that Anthony Morris Jr. cared about this adaptation, and put a lot of effort in it. Almost little-to-no rushing, a lot of detailed and well-drawn backgrounds that helps with the scenery of the story, and consistency. The adaptation of the story is pretty much on-point, and I’d say better than the original in some scenes (such as the opening, and the delightfully creepy ending). This book’s antagonist, Eleanor, has a design pretty close to the first official design we had for her, but with improvements on the face and other. It’s a great design that works with the story, and allows for some pretty great panels (and one good jump-scare!). Although, in the final version, her outfit sometimes switches colors for no reason. It’s an issue that happens sometimes in these books: in “The Fourth Closet”, one of the characters, a kid called Elizabeth, switches from Blonde hair to Brown hair for no reasons. It happens, unfortunately, but other than that, Eleanor is well done, and has pretty much zero inconsistencies (compared to ITP Bonnie). Now, the WIP version of the story works well enough. It does look slightly bland, but the art-style is charming but can get creatively creepy, especially at the end. But I need to mention the final version’s coloring, done by Ben Sawyer: it is excellent. The shadows and lighting are literally the best we’ve got in any of the FNaF Graphic Novels, they are stunning and definitely improve the line-art. Anthony Morris Jr. and Ben Sawyer are a fantastic duo together, and I hope they stay for future books, because TBB is a stand-out in the Graphic Novel Franchise. To recap, overall: from consistent artworks to great designs, plus an accurate (and better) adaptation of the story mixed with the best coloring, lighting and shadows in the series, I’m willing to say that TBB is definitely my favorite adaptation in the franchise, right next to “The Fourth Closet”. Highly recommend this one. It’s biggest flaws are simply from the original story in its case, with some weird (somewhat gross) scenes that got adapted because, well, they kind of have to. But other than that, a great surprise, and it’s also pretty sweet to see some gore in a FNaF Graphic Novel for once. The closest we had to gore was Springtrap in “The Twisted Ones”, and some scenes in “The Fourth Closet”, and, as a perfect transition, also in OOS.

The third and final story, OOS, is without a doubt the most unique adaptation we’ve ever got so far. Andi Santagata brings a unique art-style to the franchise, with a monstrous antagonist and cartoonish humans. The thing is, it works really well! OOS is one of the most beloved stories in the franchise, and one of the reasons why is because of its antagonist: Plushtrap Chaser, who acts like a raging dog throughout the story, with his unique design features and gruesome mouth. Andi absolutely respected this antagonist, with a great scenery and an amazing design that, while it may get some used to at first, absolutely delivers a unique and horrifyingly fun experience. Plushtrap Chaser is nasty, disgusting and horrifying in all the right ways. Definitely the biggest stand-out of the book. It is a bit unfortunate, however, that the WIP version does have the whiskers, but the Final version removed them. The whiskers were part of his original description of the story, so that’s a tiny bit disappointing. The bib is a lovely touch though. As for the human art-style, I had to get used to them a bit. They’re not entirely exaggerated, like Plushtrap, but they’re not your typical cartoonish characters like you could see in “The Silver Eyes” or ITP for example. Their expressions are clear, humorous and fits very well into the experience. It’s fast paced, intense, and ultimately a faithful adaptation to the original story. With that said, it is not really for everyone. The art-style is very experimental, which could throw some fans off, and the monstrous little demon that Plushtrap Chaser is in this book could disappoint some people. Speaking of, I find it quite unfortunate that the cover art was drawn by LadyFiszi, and not Andi. Don’t get me wrong, the final cover art is pretty good and works fine, but it is not a good representation of the story, nor Plushtrap Chaser. Andi could have done an amazing cover, that I’m sure would have attracted even more fans to the book, those who would be intrigued to see this unique yet accurate take on the character and the story. I don’t have a lot of complaints about this adaptation, really. From what I’ve seen of the coloring, it’s pretty simple, not in the same level as TBB, but works pretty well with Andi’s exaggerated line-art. The gore on Plushtrap Chaser and at the end are welcomingly gruesome. And, well, considering that OOS is, again, a fan-favorite story, this adaptation definitely does it justice. In my personal opinion, I still prefer TBB, but OOS is definitely going to be a lot of people’s favorite. It’s literally what the fans wanted from these books: gruesome, well drawn, brutal yet great adaptations of the stories from the original series.

Overall thoughts. Going story-by-story had gone pretty smoothly, but when it comes to talking about the book as a whole, that’s where things gets a little messy. Because, on one hand, you have two really great adaptations, both unique and stand-outs, with great designs and accuracy. But on the other, you have a traced, bland pile of laziness. So, it’s really hard for me to recommend the book. I’d say that it’s worth it for TBB and OOS, but I’m still extremely disappointed and infuriated about ITP. “Fazbear Frights Graphic Novels” have a ton of potential, and TBB and OOS absolutely proves that, but Scholastic needs to make the right choices and decisions about them. Seeing what’s coming for Volume 2, with the current previews, I’m getting concerned that they’re not putting correct deadlines, and doing some things wrong. So, to Scholastic: you have a ton of potential in your hands. A selection of 33 stories to adapt, with illustrators who can do magnificent work. I can see Anthony Morris Jr. work on other body-horror-type of stories, such as Gumdrop Angel, Sea Bonnies, Together Forever (though that one might be too brutal), and others that are more paranoiac-ish, like 1:35 A.M. Dance With Me and What We Found. As long as he still has Ben Sawyer for the coloring. And for Andi Santagata, he can absolutely do gruesome horror and I’d love to see him do more horror work for the series. Stories like Bunny Call and Blackbird are really good picks for him. Keep Didi Esmeralda away from the series after Volume 2: she clearly does not care and, again, has a serious issue with tracing. And, I think the previous artists from the Graphic Novels could also do some stories. Diana Camero for example, why not? All of that to say that: “Fazbear Frights Graphic Novel” has the potential to be a great series with unique, gruesome stories. It just needs to be done right, with the right choices, right artists and right deadlines. I’m concerned about Volume 2, but seeing as the chances for a third and fourth volume to see the light of day are quite high, I hope Scholastic knows what they’re doing, and that my feedback could have been useful. Volume 1 was a mixed bag, mainly due to ITP, but it showed the potential that Fazbear Frights adaptations had to offer. I do recommend the book in the end, but mainly for TBB and OOS. They’re easily some of the best adaptations in the franchise so far, and I’d love to see more of Anthony and Andi’s work.

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Cute idea, that could work as story idea too. But imagine if the company had made little puppy animatronic versions of Fetch, that nobody know about? Imagine if Lefty's kids had found a abandoned box with a few still working ones left & brought them back home?

“We just think this is the kind of stuff... Lefty deals with...”

Oscar looked at his two friends, who had shown up unannounced at the house, which wasn’t hated, but they usually called ahead, they had just appeared in the late afternoon.

“So you can’t tell your parents?” Oscar asked; he knew what Lefty dealt with and hoped it wasn’t what he thought it could be.

“No,” Isaac answered, “We wouldn’t have come here... not to be rude, but this house usually.... attracts bizarre company...”

Oscar understood, he knew they weren’t being rude, they were saying the truth. Plushtrap had made appearances before with Nightmarionne, who would keep him sedated enough to not attack, aside from a snide remark and a threat with a snap of his teeth, Nightmarionne could always confiscate his sunglasses. Oscar would not like to be alone with Plushtrap after everything, and he was glad Nightmarionne kept him on a “tight leash” when he was around, the worse he had seen Plushtrap do was eat the orange juice carton, forcing Lefty to go and buy more orange juice.

At this point, Funtime Freddy was also in the house, while he was actually in the garage, he didn’t really come out unless to bother Lefty about when he would fix BonBon, only for him to explain it was a step by step process and he hadn’t gotten all the parts yet. Funtime Freddy kept quiet enough that Oscar forgot where he was, sometimes he heard him creaking in the garage when he moved, he swore sometimes he was talking to himself which wouldn’t surprise anyone considering who he was.

Isaac shoved forward the box he found, across the table, Oscar looked at the sides, trying to see if it had a label.

“So you just found it near the train tracks?” Oscar questioned the origins of where it came from.

“What were you kids doing at the train tracks also?” Ralpho asked, munching on a peach, he looked more intimidating with his correct size, since he kept to a promise, Lefty restored his height saying he could easily turn him back into a little bunny at the drop of a hat.

“That isn’t your business,” Isaac said not wanting to talk to him.

“I just assume normal teenager stuff then...” Ralpho replied, “Like smoking.”

“We weren’t smoking,” Isaac rolled his eyes.

“Then what were you doing?”

“Haven’t you got something better to do?” Isaac asked, sounding quite annoyed by him, not pleased with the fact he was interrogating them.

“Other than existing? No,” Ralpho gave him a big smile like he was intentionally trying to annoy him, which isn’t surprising considering his mischievous personality and his tendency to border on a nuisance.

“Do you know what's in the box?” Oscar questioned, poking it slightly, obviously, it didn’t do anything but he hoped if something was awake in there, it would jump out at him and confirm if it was alive.

“No, but's like... a little heavy...” Raj answered this time, “We figured we'd bring it to Lefty.”

“Well, Lefty isn’t coming back until later...” Oscar answered, it being Friday, Lefty was working later than he usually would, promising he'd be back by eight, possibly bringing food.

“I can look!” Ralpho walked over, “I'm not a little scaredy-cat.”

“How do you know it is something that is Fazbear related?” Oscar asked.

“Their logo is on the bottom of the box...” Raj answered.

“Maybe a box of full of stuffed animals, based on the size,” Ralpho grabbed the sides, he lifted it off the table and shook it violently.

A bark.

Ralpho instantly stopped and his pupils shrunk, he dropped the box back onto the dining table.

“Okay, something's alive in there...” Oscar pulled it forward and pressed his ear against it, hearing another bark.

“Should we open it??” Raj looked for anyone to answer.

Oscar hesitated on the answer, the right thing would be waiting for Lefty, but how could he explain a box that barks?

“Yes,” Ralpho answered, he grabbed the tape that sealed the box and ripped it off.

“But what if-??” Oscar immediately questioned his actions.

“I'm just opening it!!” Ralpho yelled digging his fingers under the flap and tearing the top open.

“Weird bunny...” Isaac remarked.

“This is why I hate kids...” Ralpho opened the flaps and looked inside.

“What is it??” Oscar asked, “Do we need to call Lefty?”

Ralpho's eyes widen and he looked around before looking back in the box, “We should call animal control.”

Oscar wanted to ask why when Ralpho reached in his hand and lifted out a small puppy.

“It's a box full of puppies????” Oscar yelled completely confused.

“No... no...” Ralpho turned the puppy in his hand, “It's a robot... like Fetch!”

The puppy opened its eyes, looking at the boys, it began letting out little squeaky barks, Oscar saw the similarities to Fetch, but Fetch was a full-size dog that was about the size of a Retriever, this thing had fit into Ralpho's hands.

“Little Fetch puppies...?”

“Hold out your hand!”

Oscar would have hesitated but he remembered how good Fetch was, Ralpho put in his hands, the puppy looked happy, wagging its little tail and looking at him with glowing blue eyes.

Oh well one difference, Fetch had orangey-yellow eyes.

“The box is full of them.... some don’t work by the looks of it...” Ralpho pulled another one out, this one was a different colour, looking like a border collie, “You want one?” He held out to Isaac.

“Not really... but okay...” Isaac took the puppy, who started to whine at him, Isaac had brought it closer to his face to look into its eyes, only for it to lick the tip of his nose.

“Oh, it's friendly!” Raj proclaimed after seeing that.

“Lefty never mentioned Fetch was made into little puppies...” Ralpho remarked.

“Maybe he didn’t know? There's some stuff he doesn’t know right?” Isaac asked.

It appeared that was the truth, Oscar was sure Lefty would have mentioned it if he knew.

Five little puppies out of thirty, Oscar was kind of sad most of them appeared to be broken, either by neglect or lack of power. They were innocent in this, they hadn’t done anything bad.

They did act like puppies, going around, sniffing everything, licking their hands and faces, wanting to go outside, one puppy had tugged on Isaac's shoelace and pulled it loose, playing a version of Tug of war until Isaac lifted the puppy off the floor. Oscar didn’t know if they required food, but he thought about using the box as a bed for them, maybe putting in a pillow or a blanket, knowing he'd have to tell Lefty these puppies are here to stay as they couldn’t let them run around.

“Are you sure Fetch is going to... attack them or something?” Oscar asked, he didn’t want Fetch to come in and act aggressively, he knew Fetch attacked and killed other dog who had attacked Greg, but this was different and Oscar didn’t necessarily know what would happen.

“That's a stupid idea, Fetch wouldn’t, now he might growl at them,” Ralpho answered.

“Where is he?” Isaac asked.

“He's upstairs... probably asleep,” Oscar answered.

“So...” Isaac had started to pet the puppy's head, “Do we tell everyone else? Like whose home right now?”

“Millie and Sarah are out, I think Matt and Spring are asleep, Stanley should be back in an hour, Hazel's at a friend's house, Alec took his skateboard and went out, maybe he went to GameStop, Pete and Greg are in their rooms.”

“Hey, how many are we suppose to have?” Ralpho asked.

“Five,” Oscar confirmed, he was still holding the one with blue eyes, he started to wonder if they were all called “Fetch”, or if they had different names, or if they didn’t have names, they didn’t have any collars, the only ways to tell them apart were the patterns and the eye colours.

“Why did I count four?”

Oscar looked into the box, the one that was originally sitting in the box was now gone.

He looked around and realised he had one, Ralpho had one sitting on his top hat, Isaac and Raj each had one in their arms.

“One is missing.”

“Well... where could it have gone?” Isaac asked.

Oscar started to think of a lot of places it could go, it could have gotten outside, it could have gotten into another room like the garage, it could have gone somewhere that is impossible to get to.

“Oscar!”

Oscar turned to the stairway, he saw Greg standing there, Fetch was standing next to him, Oscar noticed Greg was holding a puppy.

“Are you responsible for this?” Greg asked in a tone that made it sounded like an accusation.

Ralpho pointed at Isaac, “It was him.”

“What??!” Isaac shouted at him immediately sounding angry.

“Don’t point fingers Ralpho,” Greg said defusing the argument, he then turned his attention to Oscar, “You have to call Lefty.”

“But this isn’t a problem.”

“It isn’t a fun surprise,” Greg argued, “I mean Lefty is going to ask questions regardless.”

Oscar knew that, “How did you find that one?”

“Fetch kept trying pawing under the bed, he knew,” Greg gestured to the dog, he placed the puppy down on the ground, the puppy trotted off and Fetch followed it.

“Well he's acting friendly,” Oscar nodded, the puppy sat down as did Fetch, watching it attentively.

“Regardless...”

Oscar knew the tone, “Yes, yes, I'll call Lefty.”

Getting ahold of Lefty at work was easy, Lefty always had his mobile phone on him, more exactly, in his hat, he seemed to have a pocket inside the hat where he kept several small items. Oscar had seen him pull out things like money, keys, a deck of cards, a notepad and pen, a matchbox, his pocket watch and a pack of chewing gum, he had half the mind to believe Lefty's red top hat was possibly enchanted and just had unlimited space to store items.

Oscar sat in his room, he took the puppy he had, he debated a name, if possible, while he dialled for Lefty.

It rang four times before Oscar heard: “Hello?”

“Hi Lefty,” Oscar replied.

“Everything alright Oscar?” He asked, this was standard, Lefty always asked if everything was okay whenever someone called him from work.

“Oh... I wanted to ask about Fetch.”

“Fetch? What about Fetch?” Lefty sounded confused.

“Did the company ever make more than one Fetch?”

“No, not as far as I know,” Lefty answered him then added, “They planned for like these Puppy Prototypes but I've only seen blueprints, why are you asking?”

“I think you can guess.”

“Oh, not just blueprints...” Lefty immediately understood it, Oscar heard him take a breath and say, “Okay, so how many?”

“Thirty.... but only five work.”

“Alright, so is it okay?”

“Yep, I've got one, Isaac, Greg, Raj and Fetch have the other four... Fetch appears okay with them.”

“Perhaps Fetch indirectly recognises them because of how similar they would look to him,” Lefty suggested.

“Maybe.”

“Okay Oscar, so I have to get back to work, but I'll bring home dinner, and I'll see them for myself, keep them out of trouble and keep yourself safe.”

“Okay.”

“I'll see you later.”

“Bye,” Oscar ended the call. He looked at the puppy that was in his hands, thinking it was strange how it could just fit in his hands, a little robot, not even Spring JR could fit into his hands, the smallest robot was Lonely Freddy as far as he knew, Lonely Freddy was 2.6 feet, Helpy was 2.8 feet, and Plushtrap stood at 3.4 feet.

He brushed his hand over its head, watching the ears lower, and the eyes close, Oscar felt the soft fur patch on its head, exactly like Fetch, but smaller.

“I like the name Blizzard...” Oscar said, he could see all the unique patterns were like flecks of snow on the ground.

“Puppies!!” Oscar could hear Hazel's voice downstairs.

Typical 10-year-old reaction he thought.

[ask-the-second-chance-frights]

Ya that second bit-......

But he's already been held a gunpoint multiple times

Plus I've seen and been around more dangerous animatronics

I sound insane-

Counting Funtime Freddy who is still running loose somewhere, Funtime Foxy was a bitch, I still don’t know what the StitchWraith is doing... someone said Fetch is bad news or something but I can’t detect any evil in him, he just wants to chew on sticks and play fetch, Nightmarionne talked about Plushtrap but he's not an animatronic, he looks one but he isn’t.

I wouldn’t trust some random animatronics either. Benedict sometimes goes to an older location and he's told me there's an original Foxy that acts aggressively, apparently that one's been telling kids they can be a pirate if they “lose an eye and an arm first” or something like that, which you shouldn’t be saying such things, that kind of thing could scare younger children.

[delanyb]

Ayy if your inbox isn't cluttered ip, how about Springtrap headcanonzz?

There is always time for headcannons for the spooky animatronics

Fnaf 3

Formally known as Spring Bonnie, Springtrap is the fusion of what is left of the decommissioned springlock suit and the barly alive corpse of the one and only William Afton

William was desperate for a way to escape from the spirits of the missing children and the only suit left by then was the Spring Bonnie suit in the saferoom.

But due to the rain leaking inside the room, once he put on the suit the springlocks basically glued the two together from then on

After years of being trapped in the saferoom, the folks in charge of the soon to be opened Fazbear themed horror attraction found Springtrap in that same saferoom while looking around for spare animatronics suits, merch, or other official stuff they could use for the attraction

At this point there is still some of Spring Bonnie’s Ai still active so there’s always two vessels trying to control the suit overall

So the reason why Springtrap moves towards the Balloon Boy audio is because the springlock suits are designed to walk towards areas where they hear sounds

William chose to bring back some old “friends” as phantoms to freak out the guard and just because he has nothing better to do

Springtrap was actually the one who caused the fire that eventually burned Fazbear’s fright.

Ultimate Custom Night

Once Springtrap learned that he and all the other animatronics are here to kill a human version of himself it didn’t bother him as much as Scraptrap

Springtrap finds plushtrap amusing, Thinking that’s its funny how this simple piece of fredbear family’s diner merch basically predicted Spring Bonnie’s future in a way.

Sometimes Fredbear and Golden Freddy talk to Springtrap cause they know that their best friend is still in there and just want to see them again.

Being a part of the vent system animatronic gang Springtrap usually gets along with Ennard the most since they have a sort of family bond due to Circus Baby is the main one controlling Ennard.

Sometimes when Springtrap sees Rockstar Bonnie with his guitar he kinds of feels sad because it gives Spring Bonnie memories of the time where back at Fredbear’s he would perform with his banjo.

Fnaf Vr

At this point there’s no point for Fazbear entertainment to hide the fact that yes there was serial killer inside this animatronic.

So to make themselvess look clean in the eyes of the public the company decided to put him into the new vr game to show that they have nothing else to hide and that Fazbear entertainment isn’t the shady company that you once knew.

As for how Springtrap himself acts in this game he pretty much is similar to his Fnaf 3 counterpart except that the William part of him is less alive.

As the company wouldn’t want to make it seems that his inclusion is to just to make some quick bucks as it would attract more controversy or make light of someone as horrible as a child serial killer

Fnaf Ar

Similar to Vr the animatronics in special delivery are just the regular animatronics’s coding and models being ported

Thus allowing a huge quantity of them to be available for millions to use through the special delivery app

This also explains why some of springtrap’s voice lines are actually from other animatronics in UCN

This version of springtrap is much more more arrogant and is way more of a complete show off than any other version of springtrap or even regular William

[handheldkitty]

ya got the good shit? (Fnaf hcs)

Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhh your gonna get me rambling so yeA these are gonna be in any order cause idc

Malhare: ig like he the fuckin type that wouldn't say anything to you and he like expects you to do everything correctly like would only say "shhhh" if like you started asking questions and would stay mysterious until like you get to like know him ig then he would be like energetic and such.

Toy freddy: the gayest of gaymers will give you vbucks if you date them. Fuckin ah idk like he would be the type that ignores you untill like he's bored and just hangs out with you cause he a lonely mf

Toy chica: the biggest lesbian you can't beat how gay she is. She would just get all the girls and just be a gay ass and fucjin give all the hugs if you asked

Baby: mega bitch she will distroy you. She would boom kill you in secconds just like that if you called her ugly. She needs love and not more boob injections from aftons ass. My jokes are bad damn. But she is good like age seems like a bitch but she just wants someone to like her for once than just getting used

Ennard: SPAGETIII BABEY fuckin bitch asd baby I will kill for them. I see them as like non-binary and like desperate to be able to have a good life for once. Uhh like they're just babey and try to live on peacefully as micheals flesh Mmmm. Theory-ronald mc donald=ennard. I just blew my mind

Toy bonnie: The bitch I wish to be. Like fucjin amazing sassy bitch thats gender fluid af. Will distroy you in Mario cart bold af and very self confident hell yus. Will take pride in like whatever the fuck they do. Annoying af just like me ha.

Withered bonnie: angey babey. He drinks coffee for breakfast Mmmm. Ngl scotts face puns are beautiful. Ig he can be annoying at times but like mostly grumpy. He's also gay af cause who could say no to being gay as a head cannon.

Bonnie og: babey would not hurt anyone unless its the man behind the slaughter. Quietly has a crush on fred ha. He mostly just vibes doin whatever he thinks of. He would just start break dancing within 5 secconds of no one being around. Shy af but still annoying hehrhe.

Spingsap/dAvE: stfu he's my coping character and I love him. Fucjin would kill you just for a new meat suit to hide his ankle meat. He fuckin gremlin ass. Tbh ive always saw as only Acton is in the suit and not springbonnie ig. But like he would just be a bitch to you and like fuckin make fun of you being gay yet he is. Like he would be like homophobic, but then he would have like a fuckin shrine towards henry.

Plushtrap: the bitch I hate that left you on read and didn't respond. Like he would just be a fuckin huge gremlin and call you a bitch and take your whole fuckin fridge and then drink your Pepsi. Fuckin energetic af Mmmm

Nightmare fredbear: will eat anything including kids. Slow af and just is like a low energy gremlin (I just had deja vu about Deja vu) and like uh ig he fuckin just a spoopy old bear bear wanting to hug you with his teeths

Helpy: babey

I can't think of anymore I have so I know need to figure out how to cut this on mobile

[chaospenelope]

The Unbeaten Path

The Flowers that Grow in Darkness

Freddy took a deep breath and took off his hat to unsuccessfully slick back his fur. It seemed like every day there was a new feud that needed mediation. It didn't help that Chica's first solution to most problems was to throw someone at it.

He glanced back at Faye, who was dangling helplessly as Chica and Penny untangled his lower half. A dazed Jovi was propped against the far wall getting looked over by Billy and Philip had his arms crossed in the corner, still holding back a snicker.

He put his hat on and started to head for the elevator. The animatronic just felt really drained at the moment. He needed to get away. He paused as he reached the gallery exit. He heard a strange noise on the other side of the vent. He got on his hands and knees in an attempt to hear better.

'Is that a mouse?' It seemed to be an echo of something chewing. Unfortunately even with his optic lights he could not see the source. He moved to push himself in the opening only to remember his shoulders were too wide as they clanged against the metal. Standing up he figured getting into the control room might give him a better view. Since a lot of the floor had been opened to allow excess to all animatronics this was a bit simpler than it used to be, since the vent that connected the elevator to the control room was gutted. It was now a steep ramp leading to a makeshift door.

The sound was much louder now, the vermin was most certainly in this room. Hopefully could catch the critter before Philip sees it, kills it, Chelsea sees that, gets upset and- well, there's just so many ways it could go bad. He really didn't want to deal with that. He was careful not to make a sound as he opened the door. However, he was caught off guard by what was actually chewing.

Sitting on a table curled up and facing the wall was the original Foxy the Pirate Fox. The animatronic was hard at work and had not noticed the tall shadow that loomed over him.

"Kit? What are you doing?" He drew closer to see what his 'closest friend' was nibbling on.

The fox's ears perked up as he heard his voice. His tail even wagged as he turned to look at him. His gold tooth glinting in the light as he smiled. Freddy would have smiled back if he hadn't noticed the half bitten piece of rope tied around his wrist and a pipe connected to the wall.

"Who tied you to the wall?" He asked, concerned and restraining his anger.

"Hmmm" Kit stopped to think for a moment. "That, that wee Bonnie with the needle fingers." He wiggled his fingers as he said that.

"Plushy tied you up? Why?" He moved to free him, but Kit had already managed to break from it.

"Aye, that be the one!" He stood up and rubbed his wrist a bit. "They didn't want me ta go out alone I think. I almost got away but by Poseidon's beard are they a fast one! I've been bested, I have ta turn in me running shoes." He chuckled to himself.

Freddy showed a brief hint of amusement, but it was over shadowed by his serious grumble. "I'll have to talk with them later."

"So," He looked around to make sure no one else was listening. "Have ye thought about...The day?"

"Yeah, I haven't actually...Sorry." He looked down, dejected.

"Ey..." Kit tilted his head as he got a look at his bear's face. "Ya feelin' alright mate?" He put his good, non hook hand on his cheek. "If ye don't want to talk about it-"

"Oh, I'm fine." He rested his face against the metal palm. He gave him a reassuring smile but the fox's sharp eyes could see he was tired.

"Aye...Then, maybe ya wouldn't mind takin a walk with me?" His sad, puppy eyes were not something he could ever say no to.

"Yeah, I'd like that."

There was a loud crash coming from the breaker room. "What the D-"

"That's just Faye again. C'mon."

The elevator was currently out of order, again. A common occurrence at the moment. They'd have to take the ladder up. Freddy out of thoughtless instinct wrapped his arm around the slightly smaller animatronic and started to climb up.

"Ah," Kit didn't mind being carried of course. He did wonder, however, why exactly Freddy did this. Was he possibly reading his mind? He never actually told him he enjoyed it. Maybe he was just worried he'd get his hook caught? His tongue stuck out as he watched the busted elevator get further and further away, his tail and other limbs dangling high above it.

The wall slid open as they approached the motion sensor. He gently placed him on the old faded carpet. Parts of the floor shined like it was on fire as the last rays of the day died behind the wall of trees. Most of the house was quiet, everyone was underground except them and one other.

In the living room sat a possessed mess of stitches, the rabbit Plushtrap was humming as they sewed something. As soon as they noticed the two they jumped on their project, covering up what they could with a nearby blanket and their own body. "What are you doing up here!? What did you eat through like a rat?"

"Aye, I did!" He stated proudly.

"Plushy, you can't force Kit or anyone else to stay down there just because you didn't want him going outside. I know you mean well but it's ultimately his choice. You don't have to keep fixing him if it bothers you so much."

"Well, yeah, I guess I understand....But, That's not really why...I really didn't want him to ruin his surprise. I couldn't let him go up in the house til I was done." They said, still sprawled over the pile.

"Surprise? Be it Treasure?" The Pirate's tail lightly thudded against the ground. "Can I see it?"

"No! Not until it's done!" They bit at his hand as he started to reach for the heap of cloth.

"The next time you tell me and I'll help you."

Their eyes shifted suspiciously. "...I was gonna, but you were busy so I took care of it myself...Though I guess it didn't work out as well as I'd hoped, so you can help now and get him out of here until sunrise."

Freddy sighed. His voice stern. "Well, Since Kit isn't hurt we'll just forget it happened, but don't do it again. I don't care if you're throwing a surprise party you don't tie people up or put them in a dungeon."

"What about a broom closet?"

"Plushy!"

"Okay, okay fine! Now will you please get him out of here?"

"Aye, Let's!" He pulled himself on Freddy's shoulders, showing his fanged smile again. The bear smiled back this time. Then he let go and ran out the door. "Adventure awaits!"

"I thought we were just going on a walk." He said to himself and followed.

The ground sunk slightly under their weight. Air was crisp and a little quiet. Unseen critters scurried around them as they walked into the growing darkness.

"It's strange," Freddy paused as he looked at the natural leafy canopy above. "After all these years and attempts to escape. We just walked out here without a second thought. Just, left through the front door."

Kit nodded. He stopped so he could stay next to him, holding onto the other's paw. "There were many a days spent tryin to see the outside of the old place...You, remember the time Bonnie and I tried to pick the lock on the door?"

"Yeah, more specifically the part where Chica wanted to throw an arcade cabinet through the glass, while you two were still standing there."

"Well can't blame her enthusiasm. We'd been promised so many times."

"Yeah...Henry never was good at keeping promises." He muttered. "Not for our sake."

"Charlie was. She always came after school ta say hi, even after her friends took up most of her time." They started walking again, Kit looking in every direction noise seemed to permeate from.

Freddy resisted the urge to scoff. They didn't deserve the term 'friends' not after what they helped accomplish. "Charlie was such a great sister. She taught us how to draw, gave us the prizes she won to keep it safe for her, and sang with us."

The pirate chuckled. "Aye, At first ye started storin them in yer torso and the sticky hand clogged yer innards. It took hours to get out. We thought you were a goner. If we could cry back them we would've."

"Yeah, poor Charlie took the blame...You guys really thought a sticky splat hand was going to kill me?"

"It was the first time any of us broke down." He explained with a shrug. "It was worse because it was you. Being you were the voice of reason. Remember how much of a mess we were then?"

"It's hard to believe were the same people but I do. We used to talk about what we'd do when the restaurant was closed. We were going to get jobs and get an apartment until we had enough money to travel the world." He gave a wanting sigh, kicking at the weed that grew in the middle of the path defiantly. "I knew we couldn't do that as we are even back then but I had this secret fantasy that Henry would make us human bodies."

"Hmmm. What did ye think we'd look like?" The fox rested his hook on his chin as he thought ears twitching. "Ye think I'd be a handsome human? Fast with strong muscles and a skull Tatoo on me back."

"To me you would be handsome." He smirked. He closed his eyes as his fox poked his nose emitting the small squeak.

"You'd say that even if I was a scrawny land lubber weenie, wouldn't ye?"

"Mmm. Yes, cuz no matter how much spinach you eat you're still my Kitty."

He huffed in faux annoyance. "Yea, and you'll be me Snuggly Care Bear."

The larger animatronic nodded, feeling a little jolt of electricity as he heard that old pet name. It's been so many years since he called him that. Of course they were out of commission for a good half of those years but he felt it in his phantom heart, his wired vessels, his steel bones. Hearing it seemed to erase those eroding years.

As they continued walking the fox finally noticed something odd to him. He had been looking around trying to figure out what it was and it suddenly hit him. "Wonder what happened to the flowers?" Kit asked as he eyed a once flourishing wild flower patch. "I swear on me Mum there were millions around here."

"It is getting cooler. Maybe they wilted last night?" The brown robot smirked. "Wait, 'Mum'? Kitty is your Captain Morgan returning to us?"

"Errr, No. It slips in sometimes...Not me fault." He pretended to pout until his boyfriend gave him a playful smooch.

"I know, It's the old program still trying to kick in." He then patted him gently. "We really need Lolbit to check that out Kitty."

"I'm fine really, it isn't affectin me movements like it used to." He stopped and let go of his paw. "They did a great a job ye see?" He ran in place for a bit and stood perfectly still. "No twitchin or lockin up!"

His spectator leaned against the tree with crossed arms. "It doesn't mean it won't return. It's basically a virus, remember?"

"Freddy. I'm fine." He insisted sternly. "I'd know."

The bear didn't say anything. He sighed and shook his head.

"I, know yer worried about me, but ya don't have to! I'm not some scared urchin quaken in me boots anymore." He walked up to his boyfriend and put his arms around him.

"I just don't want to lose you again Kit..." He said softly. Voice strained with the memory of his loved one's broken, torn parts twitching and convulsing. Jaws snapping and hook swinging uncontrollably. He could still hear the screeching. Not being able to take his eyes off him, stopping mid performance. Unable to run to him.

"Ye ain't gonna loose me, if sledge hammers, wrenches, or sticky hands aren't strong enough to tear us apart nothin will." Foxy rubbed the bear's back. The body quivered a little. He could feel arms around him, returning the embrace. Wet substance dripped on his shoulder as they held each other tightly. He cried too, remembering that horrible day. The day he was the last to fall. His friends bodies beaten, scattered, and unmoving. A beautiful blue eye staring up at him seemingly asking 'why weren't you fast enough?' When the phantom tears dried they started walking, hand in hand. They were reaching the end of the path.

The lake water reflected their optic lights as they walked past the cover of trees. There was silence as Kit collected what he deemed good skipping rocks. "I wonder what the perfect day would be? Flowers bloomin everywhere? Can't have one without them, right?" The first two splashed right in as he got a good position. The third skirted along the water twice before giving up. "Hm?" He raised a perplexed brow. "Flowers?" "Ye know, Our super special day?" He glanced at him, making a motion like he was holding up an invisible dress skirt, humming a familiar tune. "Oh!...Oh, the Wed- I don't know." "If ye change your mind it won't hurt me. I'm a big pirate I can handle it." He said coyly, the fourth rock he threw actually skipped five times. "No, It was my idea. I want to, as soon as possible. We should tell everyone before that though. That sort of thing needs help planning, right?" "Not if you don't want to." The thinner animatronic threw another rock that made a few more skips before plunging to the depths with a 'plap'. "We can just do it in secret if it'll make ye feel better." "Well, I want this..." He looked into Kit's eyes, his lifted eyepatch showing his full attention. Freddy held his hand and hook in his own grasp as he continued. "I want this to symbolize our next step in...Life and what we survived. We're alive, together, and..." He looked away, contemplating the full implication of the word. "Free." Eyes focused back as he continued. "I want to involve them because they are a part of our bond too. Rosie, Chica and Bonnie who have been with us since the beginning and helped us through that awkward pining phase, the Rockys who had the strange inclination to gather us in a pile, which helped Penny and Faye find us all in the fire, Shiva who we couldn't find Rosie without, and the Nightmares who rebuilt us so we could all be together again. If just one of them weren't in our lives, we wouldn't be having this conversation. The Toys may not be here in person but, I'd like to think they'd be happy too. Teddy still making sure to keep the whole event child friendly and covering  BB's eyes when we kiss." "Aye..." He nodded with a laugh. Then his ears suddenly drooped as he asked. "Ye, ye think, Henry would be happy?" 'The old Henry would...' Freddy thought bitterly. He pushed it away with a warm smile. "Yea, he and Charlie would definitely be there with everyone." He let go and sat at the base of the large oak. "It'll be a great way to start our new chapter." "We should tell 'em today then! Start it as soon as today!" Tail kicked up a few leaves as it waved with excitement. "What are wee afraid of? Are they gonna think we're silly? Chica reads to her cupcake that's silly!" He plopped down next to his boyfriend. "Ha, I guess you're right." He pulled him closer, kissed him making his nose squeak. They snuggled together for a while. They stayed that way for some time even watching as the sky brightened with the glory of sunrise. Until the blue eyed machine spoke. "We'll tell them when we get back." "Should do that now, eh? Wouldn't want any morning hikers catching a glimpse of the likes of us." "Yeah, we better." He sighed. "And I was just getting comfortable too." He stood up and held a hand out to help his secret fiancé up. The door opened and petals danced along the breeze that flowed. Not a single soul in sight. "Oh no! I'm gone for a whole night and they go and preform some weird ritual sacrifice!" "We best be following it then. So we can get it over with and clean up what's left." Rows of carefully placed flowers lined up to form a path to the back bedroom and elevator shaft. They were tied to the ladder that led to the second floor, Lolbit's place. It was eerily dark as they climbed into the large room. "I think ye be right Freddy they gone and-" "Surprise!!!" Everyone jumped up wearing partial suits or formal dresses. Behind them two rows of random chairs lined up as nicely as possible leading to Lolbit's center screen. Their digital image was decorated with marrying pixel attire. Bonnie stood to the side with Jovi as they played a soft riff of the bridal march. The table in front of them were carefully placed white suit, tie, and top hat. Next to that was a lovingly stitched pirate Captain's coat. "Who's idea was this? How did you know?" Freddy asked in amazement. Faye shrunk a little as everyone's attention turned to him. Wires and eyeballs spilled out of the suit's arms and bottom. A nicely dressed spaghetti monster. "I-I heard you talking the other day and I thought, I thought it would be nice if we d-d-did it all for you. Got myself tangled-t-tangled on purpose. Made sure you'd hear K-Kit in the vents. Plushy was supposed-posed to lead you out in the woods to find Billy's kids but you left before they were all ready. Luck-Luckily it worked out anyway. Hee hee!" "That's, I don't know what to say..." Freddy looked at all the flowers laced together in a beautiful aisle and along the hanging wires. He felt phantom tears welling up in his eyes. "Aye, it sure is a sight." "I didn't exactly approve of the secret." Shiva admitted. He too was dressed in somewhat formal wear, suit coat over his vest. The sleeves were still almost touching the ground. "I felt like the date should have been your choice but I suppose they took it as me wanting to, 'tell' on them so Plushy locked me in a broom closet." "Dang it Plushy!" "What? I wasn't gonna let him ruin the surprise Faye worked so hard on!" Bonnie looked up as he realized something. "Oh, that's why you weren't around to help put up decorations. I thought you started protesting because FredBear had to start stealing all the flowers from that annoying lady's yard." "Borrowed." The yellowish Nightmare bear corrected softly. "Right..." "We made rings and everything!" Rosemarie stated cheerfully pointing at the Nightmare chicken that held the old couch pillow that had two metal circles resting on it. "I made them from that nonfunctional Toy bear's pinkie." "Chelsea. Don't tell them that." Billy half whispered, half grumbled. His suit already had little cuts from where his children held on, one popping their head up from his neckline to look out. "Oh, sorry." "Uh, um." Faye was a bit fidgety trying to judge their expressions. "H-Hope you l-ike it. I know you probab-bly want-wanted to do it your-sself and I'm-m sorry we got a little carried away..." "It's perfect Faye, thank you. The fact that you all did this together, for us-" Freddy looked over to Kit. They smiled at each other as they held hands. "-Means more than you can ever imagine."

[fnaf-sxc]

Do you have any other ideas for your Super Paper Mario FNAF au?

SPM SPOILERS UNDER THE CUT

I wanna make Origami Cat Luvbi so she believes she has a family but in the end she discovers she was created just to protect the 7th pure heart and she gets all sad and sacrifices herself so the heroes take the heart. But I dont know which characters could be their “parents” so I cant give it a go yet.

There is a total of 12 Pixls in total, being 2 secret ones. Not couting Plushtrap and Origami Cat, there are 5 kids that have been shown in the AU to take the rol of pixls. There are another 5 plushies that I havent introduced to the AU yet because things are slooow in the storytelling im sorry- One of them is December, who I’ve been teasing for quite a while. There is also a posibility of add another kid but that depends if I want to make that ship happen to have a kid. that would give a total of 10 pixls, with the two special ones left. Not to mention Tiptron and the ~mentionated~ pixls but bleh.

Bonbon take the rol of Nastasia not only to be the right hand of Funtime Freddy(??), but he also has a crush on him… that is also implied on the AU… but it never happen.

I was thinking that the Sammer guys from King Sammer [Monster Vinnie’s rol] would be variations of Monster Rat and Monster Cat, making a ~ilusion~ trick to make it look like is 100 but in reality are just they two. They are made of dreams so is a posibility (??

Plushtrap [Squirps role] has to imply that Dark is his mother… and mama is death. that leaves Spring with a free slot.

I was actually thinkin in give Springtrap Merlumina’s rol… but I just remember that Merlumina had a sister that FELL in LOVE WITH KING SAMMER [Monster Vinnie’s role] and had 100 CHILDRENS. SO FUCK MY LIFE VINNIE WHY YOU DONT HAVE A PARTNER???.

Baby hows herself inocent and pure until she gets really mad, then her inner endoskeleton get out and began to fuck things up, remplacing the spider legs of Mimi.

Jack O is [Luigi role] the last one to get added to the party. He would be used as a puppet to play Mr L’s role, but unlike the game where that happen against his will, Themmaster would take care of tourture him psycologically so he could join the bad side and let his mind be controled. That would make much stronger the end when he fuses with Dimentio, because he already accepted before, he is FUCKED.

Mari wouldn’t be able to fight against Themmaster, they would be paralized by fear and the rest of the heroes would have to take care. Imagine that fear in the final battle against the fusion thing

[myname-is-springtrap]

"So, Plushtrap, what would happen if someone created a tear in you? Would you go supersaiyan on their ass or something? Or non-ass, if we're referring to Springy." Blue chuckled.

“HAH! Nice insult on the behemoth. Also, I have plenty of tears already, so a new one wouldn’t really do much to me. Well, I might let it fuel my anger a bit. Sometimes I want to get torn, gives me an excuse to get out of this plush body and show them who they really messed with…“ PlushTrap smirked evilly.

[elecman108]

Theory time for FNAF, so if you’re not interested, I’ll stick it under a read more.

Also, fair warning, I have a lot of spoilers for FNAF VR in here, so... Be warned or be jumpscared, I guess?

I’ve been going through some of the older FNAF games now that FNAF VR is out and people are going through it (I mean, I can’t play it yet as I don’t have a VR setup, but... whatever). One thing I noticed there was, or in this case wasn’t, were a couple animatronics. Namely, I noticed that Ballora from Sister Location, all the Nightmares save for NightMarionne, Nightmare Fredbear, and Nightmare BB (but he’s non-canon), and Golden Freddy. Well, and the Rockstars, the Obscure Side-Characters, and Lefty/Scraptrap/Molten Freddy from Simulator and UCN.

Which got me thinking, why aren’t they in the game?

Obviously, for the nightmares, it’s in the name. They’re nightmares. Which brings up a whole other question of why some of them ARE in the game, but... whatever, let’s ignore that. And Plushtrap I’m writing off as some sort of finger trap plush toy thing as was mentioned in FNAF4 with that “Spring Bonnie” doodad.

The Rockstars seem less like, main-stage, so they wouldn’t BE in the game. Same thing with the Obscure Side Characters. And with Dee Dee, I’m presuming it’s a non-canon thing. Jack-O-Chica/Bonnie also would be non-canon.

But then there’s Ballora and Golden Freddy. I could write off Golden Freddy as a phantom or nightmare, but then... The phantoms are all there. So are some of the nightmares. Ballora, despite going after the player in UCN, doesn’t seem... I don’t know, as “animalistic” as Marionette would say, as the others, so I figure she’s not in because she’s an outlier.

But Golden Freddy seems odd.

I mean, he’s in the first game, initially assumed to be Phone Guy stuffed into a Fazbear suit. And lo and behold, Phone Guy does still get stuffed. But he crashes the game, so in a VR realm, it’s... not great to have a game crash on you.

He’s also in the second game, more like a phantom like Shadow Bonnie and Shadow Freddy, but... He doesn’t crash the game in this one, so he could be in there.

But he’s not. So I started digging around in the old games to figure out what might tie him to something that the VR developers in-game wouldn’t want to have found out, since Afton is in the game presumably as Glitchtrap, and Scott (or some other in-universe indie game developer) added him in, presumably, in prior games they made. So why isn’t Golden Freddy there?

And then I realized, well... sort of stumbled across it by accident. Ultimate Custom Night and FNAF 2 share some information that might be important to this. One, in FNAF 2 Give Gifts Give Life death minigame, a fifth corpse appears before Golden Freddy appears and jumpscares the player, not allowing the Puppet to put a gift and a new life on it. In UCN, there’s many mentions in death-lines of “The one you should not have killed”.

Theory: Golden Freddy was stuffed with the one you (Afton, I guess) should not have killed. Which is why he’s absent in VR, because the company doesn’t care about any of the other murders. This one, however, is different. It’s the one he shouldn’t have done. So they’re trying to shove Golden Freddy into the closet of skeletons in some back room of some Fazbear location.

I mean, the whole theory falls apart if we know which one is the one they should not have killed. I mean, Jeremy appears in FNAF 2 as a guard, vanishes for Night 7, is presumed to be the bite victim, but then there’s another Jeremy in FNAF VR in the dev team with Tape Girl, and it’s guessed (well, by me mostly) that the ink on him might be blood, not ink. So it might be Jeremy as the one that shouldn’t have been killed. But then it’s assumed VR takes place long after the other FNAF games when the company’s trying to save face after presumably trying to rid themselves of Afton in Simulator and putting him into UCN which means Jeremy, if he’s the bite victim, is already long dead or severely inhibited to the point he wouldn’t be on a VR dev team-

Or maybe it’s just another guy named Jeremy? I mean, I don’t know how common a name is. And I feel like Scott wouldn’t give two different characters the same name. Well... Animatronics aside, they’re in sort of categories, like the Freddy Animatronics that all share the Freddy name. And from a solid story-telling standpoint, the only reason you’d have two people with the same name exactly is if you wanted to call attention to the fact they were the same person, or if they had one same name (Michael Afton and William Afton, for example) that they are related. Then where did Michael go? Unless he “died” in Simulator as the guy running his own Fazbear Location and such, he just sort of... vanishes.

...

Yeah. Everything falls apart if you squint too hard at it. We might still not have all the pieces. And we may never have all the pieces.

Either way, I think it’s an interesting theory.

TL;DR: I think Golden Freddy is the “one [Afton] should not have killed”, as mentioned in UCN, which is why he’s missing from VR.

Or maybe I’m overthinking things. Regardless, I’m still confused as to where Ballora is. Like, she’s nothing special to any major story points... or is she...? No, I’m probably overthinking things. But, in any case, the “one you should not have killed” also could apply to her, especially since she acts differently after killing you in UCN. She might be “different” because she was an accidental death or one that shouldn’t have been killed. Who knows? After all, it’s just a theory.

[uhoh-howunfortunate-closed]

*PITCH PURPLE *CHAPTER 1

*Yeahhh, I just really needed to write something. Features my OC, Usagi, and Plushtrap in this first chapter. No idea if I’ll continue it. https://archiveofourown.org/works/16294895/chapters/38110178 *Here’s the AO3 link, if you’d rather read there.

Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria. A place where fantasy and fun come to life. To most, it was just that. A children's restaurant. Somewhere to eat, to play and to sing. Some, however, thought lower and darker of the restaurant- and rightfully so. Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria was- in their opinions, and in the fact of the matter- a place where nobody would notice a few children going missing. Usagi, though he was only young, had researched extensively on the place, flicking through old records between reading manga in the library. He wasn't sure what to believe, but at the moment, it was what he saw as his last hope. A light flickering weakly at the end of the tunnel- the possibility that, in a place where children could go missing without note, nobody would find him. Well, almost nobody. He didn't mind so much if Plushtrap could. They'd been together for longer than he remembered, and Plushtrap often insisted that they were much older than Usagi. He had no reason to doubt them, especially considering the wear and tear they'd had to deal with over the years, but something in him found the idea of someone so much smaller than him being older incredibly amusing. They also insisted that anything to do with Freddy Fazbear's pizzeria was a bad idea. Usagi paid their words no heed- he'd always been the stubborn type, and even though he loved Plushtrap dearly, he desperately wanted to finish what he started. "Usagi?" The boy was snapped out of his thoughts by the rabbit's voice, blinking a couple of times as he glanced down to meet their eyes. It was still light out, and the two of them had yet to step into the building looming over them. "What is it?" "... This is a bad idea, and you know it."  They criticized him, but he only glanced away with a roll of his eyes, shifting over to carefully pick them up. Though he wouldn't admit it, it was somewhat for personal comfort. "Shh. I already decided." He muttered, carrying them through the door and into the lobby as he glanced around. He could hear children cheering and adults just barely managing not to cuss. The place was far more crowded than he expected. He held Plushtrap close to his chest and held his head low as he reluctantly pushed through the groups of people, stopping only when he was in some sort of hall. It seemed mostly empty, and it had doors on either side. If he squinted, he could see lights at the end. Was there not a door there? He watched quietly for a moment, before shuffling over to the nearest door on his left. Inside, there were decorated paper plates hanging from the wall. He felt Plushtrap fidget in his arms, setting them down carefully as he went over to see them more clearly. The little bunny, meanwhile, was far more paranoid than their easygoing kid. They couldn't believe he hadn't even tried to find a place to hide yet, given how close to dark it was. "Hey!" They called, frowning. "You can see about all that once the staff are gone, but you need to make sure they don't find you!" Usagi paused for a moment, reluctantly nodding before glancing around the room some more. "... How about under the table?" Plushtrap tapped their foot against the ground impatiently. "I don't know, do you think you can stay still for that long? Because you'll need to. It hasn't even got a door." Usagi huffed out what could have been a laugh, nodding as he shifted to kneel down next to the table. "... How long could they take?" With that, he held down the stuffed rabbit ears on his hat to duck under the table, letting them spring back up once he was sure they wouldn't interfere with the tablecloth. "How long could they take!" Retorted the plush, whispering in an accusing manner. Usagi could tell they weren't happy with him for directly going against all the advice they'd given him, but they followed him under anyway. "You're going to have to wait and see, aren't you?" And oh, he didn't expect to have to wait as long as he did. Hour upon the hour- he swore he must have fallen asleep, but he was brought back round by Plushtrap nudging him. "Hey," Muttered the little robot, "it's 22:35. The staff are gone." Plushtrap had an inbuilt clock. It had been quite useful over the years- especially because Usagi didn't always have access to any other reliable timekeeping. "Alright, I'm going..." He muttered, shifting awkwardly and immediately hitting his head on the underside of the table. "Hell-" He hissed quietly,  bending down for a moment before cautiously edging out, nudging the tablecloth aside and standing up. Plushtrap stretched for a moment, before stepping out after him. "Alright, where are the kitchens..." Usagi perked up eagerly. He was hungry, and didn't have the money to actually buy pizza. Plushtrap seemed far more on guard. "I heard something." They turned to Usagi, who raised an eyebrow. "What?" He seemed confused. "Somebody else." Plushtrap hushed him, silently creeping over to the door to glance outside. "Someone knows we're here."

[themanglc]

what made you write the backstories to each fnaf character the way you did?

Uh, each of them? Let me put this under a cut, because I’m gonna ramble a bit.

Mangle

Honestly, since Jenny’s was the first, I kept everything relatively vague with regards to her life and times, only getting more specific as I pondered more on it. If I ever reboot Mangle, I’ll probably rewrite the human portion of her backstory to accommodate what I’d ended up writing later after a lot of thought, as well as delving more into her pawn shop verse because that really brings things out for her.

The one big thing I had in mind for her concept was the fact she wanted to be like Toy Foxy--a hero type. The second big thing was the fact that she’d grow to be apathetic as Mangle, but certain muses can bring that fire out of her pretty easily.

Not only that, but the only thing mentioned about Felicity was that she disappeared while on the search for Jenny herself. The Sister Location verse was actually supposed to be a reversal in which Jenny searches for Felicity instead of the other way around, but it’s never been used, so I may drop that verse eventually.

I’d been out as a lesbian for a few months, too, and already telling myself that I needed to embrace that more--so making Jenny a lesbian was just the natural conclusion.

Spring Bonnie

Springbon was actually the SECOND FNAF muse I’d considered picking up, but the third one to actually get a block made. Tbh I fell for him when I saw him in FNAF World, like dang, cutie.

Springbon’s backstory in his profile is sorely lacking, and tbh I may just drop Nightmare Springbon and Nightspring, or else just keep Nightmare Springbon as a side-verse. Either way, I wanted to make things very straightforward like the games, and tbh Fredspring was the first ship in FNAF that I fell for like a damn sap.

Plushtrap

Plush was actually trickier to figure things out for. Still is, actually, what with him being a dick who enjoys scaring kids in between protecting them.

My initial notes for him connected him to the Puppet’s “birth”, and then he was passed from owner to owner until he reached the FNAF4 girl who owns him. He was also supposed to originally be apathetic re: the Nightmares and the Purple Guy, but then it somehow turned into him being like “fuck your shit, stop”.

His profile narrowed down his number of owners to two--a boy and his cousin--as well as giving him a more firm stance against the ones who messed with kids. I think Plush has more development thanks to FNAFWMD than anything else!

Bonnie

I feel like Malachi is EXTREMELY underdeveloped, but then again, he initially started with the one-liner of “sorta ditzy but well-meaning bun”, with his Withered counterpart receiving “is a bit meaner, but still kinda ditzy--’my fucking face is gone’, but stays in the fucking room”.

( Of course, I don’t really tend to play human guys, so I devoted more time into the non-human variations. I do plan on remedying that tho. )

Nightmare Bonnie

I put Nightmare Bonnie in here b/c this would eventually lead me to make Nightmare in the first place--namely, the fragments of the murdered children’s souls bit. I wanted to make N. Bonnie similar to his counterpart except with the addition of some other traits, and then realized that, well...

( *coughs* Scott, we still don’t know what exactly the Nightmares are. *cough* )

Foxy

Lauren was basically a foray into something I’d experienced for a good portion of my life--that is, the Uranus Effect. It’s a nickname for that feeling one gets ( as a butch lesbian ) of being both a man and a woman, without encroaching on things that may not be accurate for me to describe those feelings ( like dysphoria, being bigender, etc. ).

( To me, anyway. )

Ironically, one of the things that led me to making Foxy was FNAFuckboy’s, but I really enjoy where it led to. Lauren’s probably one of my fave FNAF humans, and I may kinda ship her with Felicity a bit.

Baby ( technically an OC ok )

Cheryl was basically me taking some foregone conclusions--that is, Afton’s apparent favoritism of her in Sister Location, despite being evil enough to send Michael down into a place filled with murderous animatronics--and then running with them.

However, I also felt like she’d be someone who wouldn’t know about dear ol’ dad’s child-murdering, and being around robots for so long, she’d eventually pick up making them.

Ballora

By this point, a lot of Jenny’s backstory had expanded and basically paved the way for Felicity to begin making her own path. While Jenny’s life had been detrimental through ableism, though, it felt more fitting to ruin Felicity’s life with homophobia instead--if only because Felicity managed to avoid murderstuffing.

She tends to reflect a lot about Jenny, being the active to Jenny’s passive, the homicidal killer because that’s what she wants to Jenny’s killing because she needs something to feel alive.

@mechaniicalinstiinct accidentally helped me connect dots to Felicity and Elphaba, while chatting with @stayuptildawn led to me writing meta based on Greek myth. Oops.

Lolbit, Blackrabbit

Not yet. But sooner or later.

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Imagine Millie having a strange nightmare about being a bonnie hand-puppet animatronic, either being chased by Funtime Freddy in that form or stuck attached on his right hand forever?

She was stuck.

She felt powerless.

Millie tried to not to cry, she wanted to get away, she wanted to pull herself free, she didn’t want to be stuck anymore.

She couldn’t feel her legs.

She didn’t have any.

She didn’t understand what she was in this form.

She knew she was stuck to this monster.

“Silly Millie,” his voice cooed, before bursting out in laughter. She didn’t want to face him.

She wanted to be free!

She tried to call out but no sound came from her mouth, she knew her mouth had opened but she couldn’t force her voice out, it was like she never had one in the first place.

She stretched herself out hoping she would break off him somehow, this aggravated him, he used his left hand to reach and firmly clasped her throat, he used his fingers and whole hand to push her head towards him, she tried to make her neck stiff but he had more strength and pulled her to face his menacing blue eyes.

“Look at me when I’m talking to you Bon–Bon,” he growled.

His eyes glowed and stared into her soul, she went still, not daring to move, “It's disrespectful to not look at me when I’m talking, I’ll break your neck so you don’t ever look away.”

Millie gasped and clawed at her throat to get his fingers away, not wanting him to break her neck, only to realise nothing was there.

A nightmare.

She just snatched at her own throat like her life depended on it.

She only succeeded in making her throat sore.

Silly Millie.

Stupid. That was stupid.

The thing she feared was a bear of all things.

And it made her cry.

“Millie?” Light appeared.

Millie jumped slightly, she then remembered that was the human voice of Sarah, who shared this room with her, she had switched on her lamp and looked over at her from across the room.

As quiet as she tried to be with crying, she obviously woke up Sarah, who looked surprised she was crying.

Millie wasn’t one to cry regularly, but she didn’t argue she was always happy, because that was untrue, she hadn’t cried in front of Lefty, but she had seen Hazel, Pete, even Matt cried in front of Lefty while talking to him.

The dream she just had made no sense.

It was about Funtime Freddy, who was the source of all her nightmares, it seemed like ages ago “that” happened when in reality it was only four months ago.

“That” being the encounter where Funtime Freddy nearly killed her, discussing all the brutal ways he could do so, she had only briefly imagined how different it would have gone if Lefty never showed up when he did, he could have arrived too late or he could have simply never arrived.

“Are you okay?”

“That isn’t really your business.”

Sarah wasn’t put off by how cold Millie acted towards her, Millie did act kind of cold to everyone out of habit.

“If you had a nightmare, I can go tell Lefty.”

“No,” Millie said, “I don’t want to go running to him whenever I’m scared, that’s what a child does.”

Sarah blinked, “So... you're saying I’m a child.”

Millie realised she indirectly said that but she didn’t mean to, “No I’m not–”

“You’re saying that Alec's a child, Stanley, Pete, almost everyone,” Sarah cut her off looking unimpressed, almost bored. “I understand not going to Lefty all the times but you're implying that it's childish to ask for comfort, you realise we've all been through a lot of shit right?”

Millie never heard Sarah curse before, she heard Alec, Pete, Greg, Stanley and Matt curse before, which Lefty didn’t particularly care about unless Hazel or Chuck were in the same room, so it was usual that they would only swear when those two were somewhere out of hearing range, Lefty also didn’t want them cursing in public, he said he understood swearing out of frustration but he didn’t want to hear them using those words frequently.

“A robot tried to pull me apart when I was asleep, if Lefty never saw me dragging her home, I would be dead now, he's made me realise to not put my trust in the wrong people, and because he did that, I’m comfortable going to tell him when I get scared because sometimes I do get scared.”

Sarah looked so serious, Millie had never seen this, Sarah usually looked quite happy.

“I get scared for my future, what if Eleanor ever came back? What would I do if I couldn’t defend myself against her? What if some other monster like the one that bothered you or the one that stole Alec's identity or the Plushtrap who nearly killed Oscar came to kill me instead?”

Millie didn’t like being constantly reminded of Funtime Freddy.

“I’d rather be safe and feel comfortable, I could never tell my parents about Eleanor, they would never believe me, I'd rather have someone like Lefty believe me, and yes, sometimes I go and see him after I have a nightmare because he said he will always be there, that doesn’t make me a child, in Lefty's own words, it means “I'm strong enough because I know when to ask for help”, talking about your problems does help.”

Millie looked away then looked back, she finally gathered some courage to speak, “Lefty told me Funtime Freddy is the most dangerous one out of all of them... that scares me honestly.”

“I understand why... Everything I've seen, you've seen it's scary, and Lefty keeps willingly subjecting himself to seeing that... Fear isn’t weakness... but keeping that kind of emotion bottled up isn’t good for yourself.”

“What the hell do I say?” Millie asked, she didn’t even address any serious issues with her parents and Lefty in someways still felt like a stranger, she knew he could use magic, the first person he helped out was Alec and he would always have at least four cups a coffee a day.

“How about we go together and see if he's awake?” Sarah got out of bed and stood by the door, “Come on Millie.”

Millie decided to get out bed and followed behind Sarah as they walked towards Lefty's bedroom.

She wouldn’t admit she liked Sarah's company.

But she did enjoy having a friend who could relate to her trauma.

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Alec is out late with friends on a weekend and he gets a text from Fetch to come home because Lefty is worried about him but won't text him himself because he doesn't want to come off as too controlling.

Tym 2 come hom

Alec didn’t initially understand the wording, he knew it was Fetch based on the strange texting language, he also didn’t understand why Fetch had texted him in particular, yes Fetch was synced to everyone's phone and would text them if necessary but he mainly communicated with Greg and Lefty.

His phone then received another message:

U need 2 come hom

Was Fetch asking him to come home?

He did see the time on his phone screen said 10:45 pm, he had been given permission by Lefty to go to the movies with some boys from school, the movie ended a while ago and Alec had decided to grab something to eat, he was just sitting inside the fast food place after eating just using the WiFi to watch videos on his phone.

Now Fetch was texting him.

Fetch had only texted him three times before, once because Fetch couldn’t get in touch with Greg, unaware Greg's phone battery died earlier.

RU on UR way now Alec?

Alec stood up, he had already decided it was time to go home but he decided to respond to Fetch first:

I'll be home in twenty minutes

Fetch responded:

C U soon

Alec checked the time before he went inside the house, he knew Lefty wasn’t particularly about curfews but Lefty did say before for everyone, which included himself, Ralpho, Sarah, Millie, Pete, Oscar, Stanley, Matt and everyone else, that it was a good idea to not be out of the property after midnight. The reason being that there were threats Lefty hadn’t captured yet, like Funtime Freddy, Alec hadn’t seen him aside from pictures but Lefty warned him enough that Funtime Freddy could potentially be stalking Millie and might be coming to watch the house after midnight for an opportunity to grab someone.

Creatures like Plushtrap, Eleanor, and Foxy were also problematic, and the reasons why the doors were impossible to break complete with multiple locks that would give enough time for Lefty to get a spell ready to repel them.

Nothing bad had happened so far, Lefty did say he was certain Eleanor showed up a few nights ago because Fetch kept barking at the window and Lefty saw a tall figure running down the street, obviously spooked by Fetch barking.

Alec pushed the door open, then closed it behind him, he immediately saw in the living room, Lefty was sitting on the sofa, and Fetch was next to him, he appeared to be asleep.

Lefty looked over at him, “Oh you're home...”

“Yes, I live here.”

“I just didn’t know when you would be coming home, that's all,” Lefty answered.

“Fetch texted me to come home,” Alec told him.

“I didn’t notice that he did,” Lefty looked at the dog who was at his side, Fetch slowly opened one of his eyes and looked at Alec.

Alec's phone buzzed, he figured Fetch had chimed in with something and looked at what he said:

Lefty was worried abt U

Alec nodded, Fetch then added on:

He won’t admit

Lefty don’t wna ctrl U

Alec interpreted that as Lefty wanting to let him have freedoms but not wanting him to get hurt by those freedoms.

He noticed from the very first time he met him that even with him unaware who he was, he saw Lefty was trying to protect Helpy from a potential threat. Then when Alec said who he was, Lefty was always looking out for him, at the time Alec was a two-foot Lonely Freddy and could disappear into the vents, Alec even got trapped in a pipe once after he fell into it and it wasn’t fun, Lefty did pull him out when he found him. Lefty was not just looking out for him, but protecting him like how a parent would.

Alec did realise after he was put back into his body that the family life he thought he wanted for several months wasn’t the one he needed.

That was months ago, and Hazel had followed him to this new life with Lefty and the others.

Lefty was still sort of new to being a parent, technically he had eight kids to watch out for, him and his sister included.

“You know if you want me to come home, just text me,” Alec said to Lefty, he didn't want Lefty to worry about him.

“Well, you know what I said... don’t be outside after midnight.”

The whole midnight thing wasn’t as much of a curfew as it was a safety rule, Alec was fine to follow any rules Lefty had because they weren’t unreasonable, Lefty expected him to do homework and chores but he was okay when Alec wanted to take a break, play games and go out for the afternoon, Lefty had never fought with him or scolded him.

“I wouldn’t,” Alec answered, “Because I know you don’t me to get hurt.”

“I don’t want anyone in this house hurt,” Lefty seemed to correct him.

“Not even Matt?”

Alec had spoken the name of an adult man they recently met, Alec knew Lefty was having arguments with Matt regularly but they seem to be less now.

“Me and Matt are establishing a better relationship,” Lefty explained, “He's starting to break a lot of bad habits, I think Spring could also to be thanked for that, I mean yes what happened wasn’t nice but it was a wake-up call, and in a way... everyone here has had some sort of wake up call.”

Alec felt like he had two wake-up calls:

When he realised Hazel wasn’t a manipulative brat, and when he realised he was a lot happier when Lefty was filling the parent role better than his own parents.

“Regardless no one in my opinion deserves to be attacked by a rogue robot.”

“What about the people created Lonely Freddy?”

“Well... I already showed those people their actions have consequences and Karma's a bitch.”

“Well, you are Karma then.”

Lefty chuckled at that, “I guess I am.”

“So not grounded for being out past eleven?”

Lefty shook his head, “Alec, I don’t really ground anyone, you know that but I'd like you to go to bed now, you need to have at least 9 and half hours of sleep.”

Lefty didn't particularly enforce an exact time for sleep, he did however liked everyone to be asleep by eleven, and he said Hazel and Chuck should have about 10 hours of sleep.

Alec nodded, “Okay, goodnight dad.”

Alec did occasionally call him Dad but not always, Lefty wouldn't force it, Alec never saw how Lefty would smile when he heard that.

“Goodnight Alec...” Lefty responded as Alec disappeared upstairs out of view.

Lefty looked at Fetch, who turned his head to him and gave him the innocent look like he did nothing wrong, he gave that look yesterday when he tracked in mud on the kitchen floor.

Lefty saw Fetch had sent him a message on his phone.

U need 2 jus communicate wn U'D lk him 2be hom

“I guess I need to do that... I mean... he's legally my kid now, heck I even considered him my kid long before, I put in the effort that his real parents never did,” Lefty said, ”I don't want to come off as controlling, however.”

I nvr met Alec's M&D but dey don’t sound gd like Greg's, U btr parent 4 them all

“Ian and Meg aren’t the same as Greg's parents...” Lefty told him, “I don’t like talking to Ian or Meg, but I’ve threatened Greg's father saying if he ever hurts him again then he better start running immediately because I won’t be held back this time by anyone.”

Fetch growled at the mention of Greg's father, something they both hated was Greg's father, he then shook his head and yawned.

Bedtime

“Yes, let's go to bed, Alec's back home now, just go to bed, I'm going to have a quick look, make sure everyone is actually asleep,” Lefty stood up from the sofa and went upstairs, Fetch followed behind him.

Lefty checked on Hazel and Ralpho first, he liked her for some reason so he often jumped on her bed while no one else was looking and fell asleep there, he then checked on Sarah and Millie, who were both asleep in their bed. Delilah also was asleep, with her alarm set for eight AM so she could go to work, Stanley, Matt and Spring were asleep.

The boys all were asleep, Alec obviously would still be conscious but his eyes were closed, the only things Lefty noticed was Pete didn’t take off his hat so it was still on his head and Oscar had his phone in his hands, he obviously fell asleep while texting Issac and Raj.

Lefty then snuck to bed, Fetch had already taken his place on the big dog bed in the corner near the door, Lefty walked pass him, he took off his hat and bow tie then laid down, drifting into a dreamless sleep.

That was until Fetch woke him at eight, asking for breakfast like he always did.