#william afton x original character

[killingbill]

Remnant Reforged  (William Afton x OC/READER FUTURE NSFW)

You had moved to Hurricane to get away from your mother, and had taken your younger sibling with you. He was still in school, but this meant that you had to get a job during specific hours. There were plenty of jobs available in this town! You just had to find something from nine to five. How hard could it be, right?

TLDR: You begin working at Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria, helping William Afton closely with his suits. Throughout that time, you struggle to keep yourself from developing feelings for him as you become closer. The two of you build a relationship upon mutual trust, interest, and sexual tension. However, you're not ready for the tragic event that takes your relationship to the next level... Or the onslaught of tragedy that follows. That which wraps you up in a sick and toxic cycle, that you're unsure of how to escape. Or whether or not you even want to. What will it cost to get what you want?

Rated for eventual smut, emotional manipulation, graphic violence, and other dark themes.

Words: 3,636 | archive of our own link. | chapter 1/?

Even the parking lot is noisy, you think as you step out of your car and tug your backpack over your shoulder. 

You can already hear the muted sounds of the arcade music and kids laughing. The longer you stare at the large windows, the more it almost feels as though the noises were battering against the plexi-glass. Sending them pulsing like the speakers of a night club’s sound system. 

For some, this might be a welcomed sound. It might usher in smiles and reminiscing, to a time in one’s life far past their grasp. However, to you, it was simply irritating. 

While making a face, your dark eyes roll in a defiant display to the screaming children running past their parents, and towards the entrance of the family establishment. 

Great. Exactly where I wanted to potentially spend my summer, you think. Immediately dreading that these children will be sharing a space with you for God knows how long. 

Shutting your car door, you check your watch. It reads five minutes to eleven, and you silently thank yourself for not stretching your probationary period on the first day. 

Though considering how this family business is run, you doubt they’re very strict on board rules regarding that sort of thing. 

The interview process wasn’t too difficult. It had all been conducted by one of the co-owners, Henry Emily. You’ve never been introduced to his partner William, before. However, you’ve seen him fluttering about the floor while waiting for Henry to come and guide you to the back. 

The corridor off of the stage had always struck you as creepy, though Henry was polite and soft spoken enough. He even had a daughter, Charlie, who was always relatively quiet and well behaved while you were around. 

You supposed she was actually kind of cute. She would always smile and wave at you from behind her robot toys if you caught her eye. 

Yet despite Henry’s oddities, he makes up for it in slight charm. He’s a stout, curly haired and slightly stocky man. He appears slightly disheveled at all times, and smells like grease and iron. 

In fact, conducting your interviews in the engineer’s office was almost comforting, due to the smell having become associated with your father. Having been a trade mechanic in your hometown, back in New Hampshire. 

You’d moved to Hurricane, Utah to get away from your mother, and had taken your younger sibling with you. He was still in school, but this meant that you had to get a job during specific hours. Which unfortunately for you, made obtaining a stable job in the pharmaceutical field a near impossibility… But you weren’t going to give up that easily. There were plenty of jobs available in this town! You just had to find something from nine to five. How hard could it be, right? For now, a pizzeria wouldn’t be so bad. Besides, you love pizza, and assume that they give away free food at the end of the night... You know, so as to not waste precious resources. 

Not to mention the fact that despite your tough exterior, you couldn’t help but feel your heart ache as you heard Henry talk about the two co-owners trying to balance their staffing shortage with keeping both of their home lives stable. It would at least be a good deed until you can find something more suited to your lifestyle. 

You realized you’ve been staring for far too long, when you noticed another family exit the restaurant. Narrowing your brows as one child hesitated with each concrete step down to the paved lot. 

Henry had told you that you could park in the back lot, but you’d forgotten. Right now you don’t have time to move your car, and figure this should be fine for today. One more sigh means another glance at your watch, and you figure you should probably go inside. 

Though before you do, you squint up at the decor again. Inspecting the brown and beige building with purple trim, and the titular character and his friends waving from the clearly expensive sign. 

You hadn’t been to the second, smaller location yet. However you had heard some information about the innovations that were performing there. This main one seemed very commercial though, like you’d expect a chain to appear to the average customer. Gaudy coloring, less personalized. Branded with the friendly faces that attract the children, and cause them to point at it on the way by. Begging to have lunch with the infamous Freddy Fazbear and his friends. 

Henry had asked if you’d be able to work at the diner location as well, if needed. Perhaps if they needed extra help for a birthday party, or with training new employees. You agreed to this, as you didn’t mind that at all. The town wasn’t too large, and it wouldn’t change your commute too much. Besides, you needed the job and you’d have been willing to promise the man anything to make it happen. 

Even if it had been somewhat of a lie at the time, you just hoped you wouldn’t have to switch things up too much. 

You let out another loud sigh while looking down at your shoes for a moment. Repositioning your knapsack before steeling yourself to go inside. Deciding to take this chance of relative inactivity by the front door to make your grand entrance. 

continue on ao3.

[somecupoftea14]

[purplerat111]

FNAF au notFFDR "Deads"

TW Living corpses

A picture from the video that is posted below + bonuses

William and Roman in a "live" form (and adult Michael)

- I swear, this fish was this size.. Michael will confirm.

- You're fucking boring me with your fishing. Bring me a rag.

- I'm not coming to visit you anymore... 🙄

- You say that every time.

William and Roman in the period of recovery after death and resurrection:

- The hair on the back of your neck has started to grow back...

- Really?! Bring a mirror!

Horny...

- When my body regenerates below the waist, me and you will be for several days, without interruption, loudly and with pleasure, fu...

- DISGUSTING!!! STOP IT!!!

- William, don't speak so loudly... 😳

*Two living dead men kissing nastily*

*plus one mental trauma from communicating with his father.*

[danisssim-o]

Made art for Valentine's Day, inspired by the song "Doctor" - Jack Stauber 🩷🩷🩷

[smolbimbo]

Theres only one correct answer!

[lucespringstar]

It’s that woman you married in 1989 for tax write offs, William. She likes you still... She’s waited over thirty years to call you hot again.

Captions bcz my handwriting is ass

[Springtrap: “Is that my fuckin’ wife?”]

[Aethena: “You’re kinda hot like that.”]

[angelicsatin]

Happy B-Day Hayley ⚙️ | + Henry & William❤︎

art credit to @ seckra.png on instagram

A few months had passed since the opening of Fredbear’s Family Diner, and Hayley was scheduled to open the restaurant. She usually went in early, earlier than most, to ensure everything was up to her standards. But when she got into work that morning, she was surprised to find both the other co-owners present with smiles and a cake. William wasn’t one to be super cheesy, not by any means, but he did enjoy seeing his wife happy — and besides, Henry was the one who suggested the whole thing… But William did take the credit, of course, as he did with everything Henry thought up.

〰・♡・〰

aaaa it’s been a minute since I’ve gotten art of Hayley— I need to really work on each of her AUs and get proper storyline related art for her… But until then, take this birthday themed art of Hayley, William, and Henry. They all look so cute and technically it is canon to all three of Hayley’s different AUs !! soooo worth it :3 thank you so so much @ seckra.png for this awesome commission and always making Hayley and William look so good — and now even Henry <33 especially happy to have this for my/hayley's birthday

[springtraplover]

Vincent when he, when his business partner tells him after years that he’s a murderer. Might not be canon to the lore of my AU but this was fun to make.

Concept, down below!

Small Intro. Vincent is my one and only FNAF OC. He’s set as William’s first business partner and former (?) best friend in the Meeting Once More AU.

So like after “saving” Elizabeth’s soul and escaping the bunker, Vincent was then told by Springtrap himself, that he used to be a murderer and was the one who caused the MCI. What if instead of just having a break and distance himself for a while but stay with Springtrap as a family without forgiving him (OG Idea), he was terrified and ran away but suddenly as he running from Springtrap, he got hit by a truck?

Pretty goofy, but after that hit, he was in this void-like place, the pure black color circling all around him. It felt like he was being consumed by the void, he saw a copy of himself, the difference between them is that half of his copy’s face is covered with shadow… Vincent could see an eye, one glowing eye and behind it there was a dozen of glowing eyes. The shine of it mirrored towards Vincent’s face and the back of the entity’s head in front of him.

i think that’s all i had in mind. have a little doodle 4 the OG idea, “Improvement”:

[berryberrydairy]

what if Michael has a companion when he was working as a security guard and both him and his companion tried to find answers for the missing children case

no, this is not related to the movie

[megggyeggy]

A Terrifying Tale From The Darkened Pizzeria

Some kind of Headcase (Pt. 2 of Hell Hath No fury.)

Pt. 1 here

Trigger Warnings: None really. “Steve” is a weirdo. Mentions of Mike beating up a guy. Mike is annoyed. So is his girlfriend.

July 20th, 2000. Mike Schmidt’s home. 12:02 PM.

Anna was at home with her boyfriend’s little sister, she was making lunch as she glanced over at Abby who was making a new drawing. “Abby, lunch is ready.” Anna told the little girl who didn’t respond to her, distracted by her drawing. “Abby,” Anna called her name in a sing-song voice, the little girl looked up with curious eyes as she made eye contact with Anna. “Yes?” The woman sighed out as she watched Abby, placing a hand on her hip. “You need to eat, honey.” Anna spoke in a soothing voice, smiling at Abby. “How’s the drawing coming?” Anna questioned, nudging her head in the direction of the paper. “It’s almost done..you are in this one!” Said Abby, grinning from ear to ear. Anna hummed as she smiled at the little girl, Abby’s curls framing her face. “I am? Make sure you get my good side,” Anna joked with a wink, placing the plate in front of Abby. On the plate was a toasted BLT sandwich. Breakfast for lunch. “Eat up, Y’know Mike will have a fit if you don’t eat.” Anna teased as she nudged Abby, taking a seat at the kitchen table next to Abby as she began to eat.

The two girls had eaten lunch together while bonding over Abby’s newest drawing, “Who’s that?” Anna questioned as she pointed at a stick figure of a little boy in a striped shirt. “That’s my friend.” Abby told Anna with a small smile, Anna hummed softly with a nod. However, the front door had opened to reveal Mike. This caused Anna to frown as she stood up from her seat, “Eat,” Anna told Abby before walking into the living room. “Mike?” Anna looked at her boyfriend with furrowed brows, “What’re you doing home so early?” Anna questioned with furrowed brows. Mike looked at Anna with a frown, frustration written on his face as he watched her. “I was fired.” Mike muttered softly, he fiddled with his keys as he looked down at his hand, the knuckles bruising. “Again? Mike-“ Anna sighed out as she looked at Mike with a worried look on her face, “What happened?” Mike looked away from Anna, a bashful look spreading across his features. “It was a misunderstanding…” Mike breathed out, looking at his little sister with a conflicted expression on his face, “Hey, Abby. Go get your jacket on, gonna take you to daycare. I have to meet with someone important, okay?” Mike told his little sister who sighed out, grabbing her crayons and her paper before walking to her bedroom to get her jacket and notebook.

“Mike, are you gonna tell me what happened?” Anna questioned with worried eyes, she turned to the coat hanger to grab her jacket and pull it on as she watched her boyfriend. “I thought-..I thought this guy was kidnapping a kid..turns out, it was his dad..” Mike explained in a soft and defeated voice. Anna’s expression softened as she observed Mike, “Oh..Mike.” She sighed out, gently gripping the collar of the man’s jacket as she looked up at him. He had dark bags under his eyes, exhaustion written all over his face. Anna kissed Mike gently, causing his eyes to flutter shut as he gently cupped her cheek. “Gross.” Abby grunted as she pushed between the couple to open the front door, Anna smirked at the curly haired girl before looking at Mike, the couple sharing a laugh together.

The trio made their way out to Mike’s beat up car, Anna helped Abby into the car as she buckled her up before getting into the passenger seat. “So who is this important person you are going to meet?” Anna questioned curiously, looking at Mike with a look of interest in her eyes. “He’s a career counselor..hopefully he can help me find a new job.” Mike sighed in frustration while Anna nodded her head in agreement, looking down at her hands. “Well, I’m going with you.” Anna told her boyfriend who hummed, “You don’t have to-“ Anna squinted at Mike before shaking her head, “I want to.”

July 20th, 2000. Career Counseling Office. 1:46 PM.

The career counselor was sitting in front of Mike and Anna, the couple side eyeing one another in an uncomfortable silence. What was this guy’s deal? Is he going to say anything? Finally, the man had turned in his seat as he faced the couple. Mike’s file in his hands as he read over it, brows pinched together as he hummed. He didn’t seem to be impressed. ‘Steve’ looked up at Mike with narrowed eyes, he sighed out as if this was an inconvenience. “What is your deal, Mike?” The words seemed to slide off the man’s tongue like venom. Anna tensed up as she glanced between the two men with furrowed brows, “Are you…” Steve made a gesture with his hand, “some kind of head case?” Steve questioned which caused Anna to frown. “Excuse me?” Anna questioned in surprise, he couldn’t speak to Mike like that!..Could he? Obviously he could, cause he was. With Mike, however, it didn’t seem to bother him. He was relaxed in his seat as he looked at Steve with an unamused expression. Steve looked at her and arched his brow at Anna’s words, “Mike beat up a man in broad daylight,” Steve looked at Mike and folded his hands together. “In front of his child.” Anna pursed her lips together as she seemed to crumble down into her seat, looking at Mike with a small frown. He didn’t tell her that…Mike let out a nervous chuckle as he bobbed his head, “T-..That was a mistake..um..it was a misunderstanding. I thought-“ Steve let out a scoff as he looked down at the file, pointing at it. “Just look at your employment record. Tire zone, sales associate, two months, terminated. Insubordination.” Mike let out an annoyed sigh as he rolled his eyes, cracking his neck to try and calm himself down. “Media world! Custodial staff, one week!” Steve exclaimed as he held up one finger, he looked at Mike with narrowed eyes. “It’s like you're not even trying here, yet you sit before me asking for help.” Steve muttered as he flipped through the pages, looking at Mike with an amused expression now. “I am just trying to figure out who you are, Mr. Michael Sh…” the man seemed to freeze, his brows pinching together. He mentally read it twice, as if making sure he read it right. Mike looked between the paper and Steve multiple times, waiting for him to speak. An awkward silence once again fell upon the trio, Anna shifted in her seat uncomfortably as she glanced at Mike. ‘What the hell?’ She mouthed to Mike who shrugged his shoulders, the couple looked back at Steve who raised his head to look at Mike. A look of…fear? Yeah..a look of fear in his eyes. Steve’s brows furrowed together as he leaned forward in his seat, the seat creaking beneath him as he stared hard at Mike. Observing him.

Steve closed the folder file and tossed it onto his desk, smacking his lips together as his body now relaxed. “Coffee?” Steve offered as he looked between Mike and Anna, “Sorry?” Mike questioned in annoyance as if he didn’t hear Steve right. Anna frowned as her nose scrunched up in confusion, “What?” Anna muttered softly as she looked at Steve with a squint. Steve stood up and rubbed his sweaty hands onto his dress pants as he pointed to the coffee machine, “Uh-..would you-..w-would you like some-..some coffee? I made coffee.” The man stuttered nervously as he walked over to the coffee machine. Anna and Mike shared a confused glance together before looking over their shoulders at Steve. “No..” the couple said in unison. Steve poured himself a cup of coffee, holding the coffee cup to his chest as he looked out the window of his office. “I-..I’m gonna be brutally honest with you here, Mike..given your track record, your options…” Steve paused for a moment before speaking again, “are gonna be extremely limited.” Steve told Mike as he turned to face Anna and Mike now. Mike shook his head in frustration, “I’ll take anything, okay? Any-..Any job you got..” Mike stuttered out, he needed a job…he needed money, he had to take care of his little sister. Anna placed her hand onto Mike’s shoulder, her thumb caressing that spot. “No-..No..look, I get that part..um..it’s just-…” Steve stuttered as he walked back to his desk and sat down, placing his coffee cup on the right side of his desk while tossing his hands in the air. “You know, it’s not that easy.” Steve told Mike, a worried look in his eyes. Anna frowned as she looked at Mike who pursed his lips, sighing out in defeat as he nodded his head. “Yeah-..thank you.” Mike spoke softly, standing up while holding his hand out for Anna to take. “Thanks,” Anna said to Steve who nodded his head, staring off into space. The couple made their way to the door, however Steve suddenly sat up straight while exclaiming. “I have a job for you!” Mike and Anna froze in their spots, looking at the man with annoyed expressions. Didn’t he just say it wasn’t that easy? Now all of the sudden he has a job? Mike glared at Steve with a soft scoff, “Come on, sit down!” Steve gestured towards the seats with his hand, “Sit, sit, sit, sit, sit.” Steve repeated with a wide grin on his face now, looking between the couple with a friendly expression on his face now. Anna looked at Mike who shrugged his shoulders while rolling his eyes, gesturing for her to sit back down. Anna sighed as she walked back over to her seat and looked at Steve with an uncomfortable look on her face. This guy was so..odd.. “I thought you said you didn’t have a job?” Anna questioned in annoyance that Steve smiled at her tightly, chuckling softly. “Yeah, well..Y’know..I just remembered.” Steve chuckled while Mike looked at Anna, shaking his head as if telling her not to make a big deal out of it. Anna sighed in frustration as she leaned back in her seat while Mike sat up, his back hunched as he stared at Steve with an annoyed expression. “Okay-..uh..well, what is it?” Mike questioned, he wanted to get out of this office already. It was uncomfortable and this guy didn’t help with that. “It’s a security gig,” Steve told Mike with a neutral look, shrugging his shoulders. “Full disclosure: it’s not great. Right? High turnover. That’s what we call it in the business, but you get to be your own boss.” Steve told Mike as he pointed at him, before shrugging as a small grin tugged at his lips.

Steve added, while Mike looked down in thought..he glanced back up at Steve with an interested look. Steve shook his head as he used his hands as he spoke, “And you only have to worry about one thing,” Steve said as he lifted one finger up, a lopsided grin on his face. “Keeping people out.” This seemed to interest Mike further. He didn’t have to deal with people? That was perfect. Mike raised his head as he watched Steve closely, giving him his full attention. Anna however, still was unsure about this. Why all of the sudden did he want to give Mike the job? “And-..And, you know, and keep the place tidy.” Steve added as he gestured with his hand, brows pinched together. “That’s two things,” Mike and Anna said in unison, Steve glanced between the couple..his grin falling from his face as an annoyed expression appeared on his face. “You want the job or not?” Steve questioned Mike as he folded his hands together. “How’s the pay?” Anna questioned curiously, which Steve shook his head. “Not great.” Steve then grinned as he nodded his head quickly, “But, the hours are worse!” Steve said, his lips tightening, it was as if he was trying not to laugh in their faces. That’s why he wanted to give Mike this job. Asshole..It was a crappy job. Mike sighed as he looked down, whispering.

“I can’t do nights.” Steve’s brows pinched together as he leaned forward, not hearing what Mike had said. “Excuse me?” Mike rolled his eyes as he bowed his head, “I can’t do nights.” Mike said loud and clear now, glaring at the man across from him. Steve chuckled out as he watched Mike with an amused expression, his smile slowly fading as he looked at Anna. “That’s such a shame…” He muttered as he seemed to look Anna up and down, this caused Anna to shift in her seat uncomfortably. Mike stared hard at Steve, brows furrowed together as he glanced at his girlfriend who was clearly uncomfortable. “Yeah..thank you.” Mike muttered as he stood up, “C’mon,” Mike spoke softly to Anna who immediately stood up and grabbed onto Mike’s hand, following him to the door. Steve had suddenly leaped out of his seat, grabbing a car from his desk. “Wait! Uh..” the sudden movement caused Anna to squeak in surprise, looking at the man who towered over them. Jeez..he was tall. The man made Mike and Anna look like a child compared to him. “In case you have a change of heart..” Steve said with a shrug, which Mike hummed and grabbed the card. The couple made their way out of the room hurriedly, “That guy was a creep,” Anna grumbled in annoyance, while Mike nodded his head in agreement.

[subtlebitxh]

besties pls comment ur fav smutty mike schmidt fics pls & ty for your service 🧎🏻‍♀️

[millytheclown]

I HAVE BIRTHED OUT ART

Sona ref + new oc drop and mostly Dave doodles

[absinthecynder]

i don’t have an excuse for this . sorry

[purplerat111]

Big bad wolf

FNAF au notFFDR "Werewolf"

[danisssim-o]

Some silly doodles with my babies

[felixafton]

Self insert felix and my william afton design!! :3 (ocxcanon). I hope you like em🫶🫶

Im actually making a fic between the two of em for about a month neow,, i may be cringe of i am free

There's actual lore between these two and only liek 4 of my friends know abt it🫶

Im genuinely happy on how this turned out cuz i havent been drawing for weeks before i made this

I've been somewhat hesitant to post this cuz idrk if this will reach ppl and all,, but whatvr!!💥🔥💯‼️

Also will graham reference😩💥🔥💯‼️