#yandere springtrap

[unknown-fairy]

springtrap and deliah x reader

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reader's pov:

me and deliah keept talking together about many things even about "the big furry bonnie" who named springtrap, how he is her only friend and how nick feel uncomfortable around him «nah nick always been the worried type, I think springtrap is cool tho» I said and that made deliah smile softly

«THE DINNER IS READY» said springtrap from downstairs so me and deliah went down, that moment nick has arrived and he seems to be worried «Hello big bro! missed ya so much!» I said Hugging him and he hugged me back

«hi (y/n) how have you been??» he said and we walked to the table sitting to eat and talking about some other stuff

pov springtrap:

is I thought deliah is busy with her and forget me.. I thought and went to the Sitting room and the kids souls showed up «what are you planning to do??» said Fritz worried «you're not going to kill her right!?» Jeremy said

oh they're talking about (y/n)...«I wont kill (y/n) but I'll scare her so she leave» I siad but its seems that they're still upset with my plan «what do you want me to do then!?» I asked them laying on the Couch

«why don't you just leave her? after all deliah need more friends!» susie said I said nothing but showed my sadness then said «but.. what about me?» they looked to each others then susie talked «why don't you befriend her too? she seems nice»

... maybe they are right «um- thank you guys» I thanked them and they seemed to be surprised then the door suddenly opened by (y/n) wearing short pajama

that made my face heating, I tried to looke away nervously but I couldn't she looked cute.. wait what am I thinking!??? wake up spring! «are ya listing to me?» she asked a bit worried «uuh sorry I didnt..» «welp I was wondering if you want to come with me and deliah we will make a movie night!» she said

I think she is really nice is the kids souls siad..«yes I want to join!» «thats cool now hurry before deliah start the movie» she siad then leave and I followed her

*time skip*

reader's pov:

I woke up and didn't find deliah or springtrap so I check out the time «12 pm already!?» I stand up and went downstairs after washing my face and got clothing I sew that deliah is so excited but springtrap seemed to be a bit upset

«what's going on guys?» I asked «one of the Neighbors kids will vest us! he is at my school and called harry» siad deliah «thats cool!» I replied

*ding dong*

the bill ring so deliah went to open the door and springtrap followed her I guss he wanna scare the poor kid lile how he try to do to me I Laughed and went to the kitchen just to find an pancakes at the tables

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Hey guys! if ya'll wanna me to add something just tell me✨

[yanderes-galore]

I'd like to request 10, 16 and 43 prompts from your list with Springtrap (FNAF 3) if that's cool with you. Thx :)

With a plot where the Draling is defiant of Springtrap and actively fighting back because of the frustration of how long they've been forced to live in such conditions and be "loved" by that monster. During their argument, the Darling says or does something that crosses the line and is threatened by Springtrap to finally obey, to which for the time being until they get a chance at escape they unhappily do.

Sure! @okchijt helped me out with the plot on this!

Yandere! Springtrap Prompts 10, 16, 43

"I've given myself all to you! Yet you call me a monster!"

"Do as I say or I may just have to press this weapon closer to your back...."

"Won't you be a good pet for me?"

Pairing: Romantic

Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Obsession, Blood, Murder/Violence, Kidnapping, Isolation, Manipulation, Threats, Sadism, Forced "relationship".

Springtrap always loved the fight in you. To him, it's the most amusing entertainment he can have. He just loved to push you to the brink.

He always saw how you looked so hopeful when new Night Guards came to replace you. Even now it was always a fun time to end their lives just to see your reaction. He loves to see the hope fall from your face...

He loves when it turns to rage.

Amusement twinkled in the rabbit's eyes when he saw you scamper about the room he locked you in at the back of the attraction. Seeing you yell, scream, and break random objects was the funniest thing he's seen in years. In a way he found your fight cute... delectable even.

You always call him names. You call him a monster. You act like childish name calling is going to hurt the murderer's feelings.

You tell him he's ruined your life... he counters you ruined your own life by coming here.

Seeing your anger and destruction makes him cackle. You even pause in your outburst to hear the wheezy laugh of the decaying corpse inside. That is until he comments on your words.

"I've given myself all to you! Yet you call me a monster!" Springtrap laughs. "Maybe you're the one being ungrateful!"

He didn't mean it, the whole thing was a bait to make you frustrated. He just couldn't stop laughing. Oh, if he could cry he could!

Then he felt something thunk against him.

The rabbit stops, the room goes quiet. Springtrap slowly cranes his neck down to see the fact you threw something at him. No damage was done...

But things got less funny.

You two stare at one another. Springtrap can see the fear in your eyes. He hears you sputter apologies... yet he's not really listening.

You panic when Springtrap pulls you close to his suit, the smell suffocating you. You feel a blade lay against your back and go still. You had never shown such defiance before...

This would certainly be the last time.

"Do as I say or I may just have to press this weapon closer to your back...." Springtrap growls the threat out in a dangerous tone. He grins when you meekly nod. Funny how a simple knife to your back can silence you so quickly.

"You belong to me here, dear. You don't get to disobey me." Springtrap warns. "Disrespect me like this again... and there won't be any second chances."

You meekly murmur apologies against him, tears streaming down your face. He can tell you're getting overwhelmed... he's gotten the point across. Some fight is amusing to him... too much feels like a threat.

For now... he shows mercy

"Won't you be a good pet for me?" Springtrap coos before caressing you in a seemingly comforting manner. Yet the effect is greatly reduced due to the knife still behind your back.

You nod vigorously as Springtrap searches for any more fight within you. Once he deemed you fine he lets you go. You feel slight relief after he lets you go.

"Good, doll. Now stay here, I have some matters to attend to." The bot scoffs before leaving the backroom and locking it.

When his footsteps fall away you take the time to recollect yourself. You huddle away in the room, murmuring small promises to yourself.

Someday you'll escape...

Won't you?

[yandereloversblog]

Can we get some yandere springtrap hc?

𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄!𝐒𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐩 -> 𝔾𝕖𝕟𝕖𝕣𝕒𝕝 𝔹𝕖𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕚𝕠𝕦𝕣

  ───────•°˖~❉᯽❉~˖°•───────  

> 𝗙𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗼𝗺: 𝙵𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝙽𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜 𝙰𝚝 𝙵𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚍𝚢'𝚜 3

> 𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗿: 𝚂𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚙

> 𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀: 𝚈𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝙱𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚛, 𝙿𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙾𝚋𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚛 , 𝚃𝚘𝚡𝚒𝚌 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚜𝚎𝚝, 𝙼𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛, 𝚄𝚗𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚑𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚛, 𝚂𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚙 [𝙷𝚎'𝚜 𝚊 𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏]

> 𝗧𝘆𝗽𝗲 𝗢𝗳 𝗖𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁: 𝙷𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚗𝚜

  ───────•°˖~❉᯽❉~˖°•───────  

•The only version of William I'm willing to write about... I dunno what is it about this man that I'm like "Um..." like I gave up after trying to find an extra good photo XD Don't attack me-

•Also you watching me change everything: 😶 [I think I'm gonna need to stop with the small text-]

  ───────•°˖~❉᯽❉~˖°•─────── 

•𝐀𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐂𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 -> 𝙻𝚞𝚌𝚒𝚍:

This man knows what he's doing and he LOVES it. Watching you slowly realise how obsessed he is with you. And how SCARED you get after he starts chasing you and traps you on a corner, slowly telling you how you'll be forever trapped with him and how Springtrap will always come back for you no matter how many times you -try to- escape.

•𝐄𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐂𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 -> 𝙰𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚌:

Oh you're scared? You should be. You think you can escape or fight him back? How utterly amusing. You're enjoying this? What a good little pet, keep it up. Springtrap won't be at all empathetic of the things you're going through, things that he's putting you through, he'll just find your smallest movements amusing, especially if you're scared 

•𝐀𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐂𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 -> 𝙾𝚠𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐:

It's funny if you think this man will actually have a speck of genuine love in his bone -Wires-, the moment he becomes obsessed it's an "I own you, you're mine now" so he gets to play with his darling however he wants, whenever he wants and nobody is going to get in his way. Although there are times where Springtrap gets kinda soft, if you've been good, that is, every pet needs to know when they've done the right thing so they know what to do later on.

•𝐌𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 -> 𝙴𝚕𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐:

It's already a given that this man will kill anything that comes in his way, even if it's a kid or a pet -It's easier that way actually- that gets your attention away from him he'll end up depriving it for laughs then gives you their corpse as a warning. He hasn't decided if he should lay a hand on you yet but still be careful.

•𝐁𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐫:

-> 𝙼𝚘𝚗𝚘𝚙𝚘𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚎: Of course this man will want to own you whole and control your every action, sometimes he's nice enough to give you a break of his overwhelming presence but don't be fooled so easily, he always has something up his sleeve -Arm casing lol- if you try to do something he doesn't like.

-> 𝙼𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎: It's a given, he's smart, whether his darling knows or not wants to admit it or not, William/Springtrap is really smart so manipulation is but a simple hobby he picked up, he will control you, everyone around you and everyone that isn't acquainted with you because they might be of use later.

-> 𝚂𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚌: Whether it's his victims or you, Springtrap finds joy in others pain and so does he with yours, but lucky for you he doesn't have any desire to kill you -Yet- he just enjoys your cries and tearful expression, it's simply SO adorable~ as for physically hurting you? Surprisingly he enjoys to use mental torture rather than physical or emotional one.

-> 𝚁𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐: He would lock you up, keep you there for days and then let you go when he deems it's enough, it's like a sick game of his, restraining you down for a certain amount of time before letting you go and seeing how it affects you in your everyday life, then do it all over again until you break

-> 𝚁𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚟𝚊𝚕: This man will kill even the smallest pet bird that might fly past you if you as much as express curiosity towards it, so let's not even talk about the more necessary things like rivals or your family and friends.

-> 𝚃𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐: Springtrap will train you, if he can't kill you he's going to keep you and shape you in the way he wants. He's not going to change your entire personality but WILL change you to listen to him, believe me, Springtrap can be quite the -murderous and acting- gentleman when you cooperate 

-> 𝚂𝚎𝚕𝚏𝚒𝚜𝚑: He doesn't exactly care about you that much to fret over your needs and wishes, someone bothering you? Dead. You don't like someone? Dead. You're feeling overwhelmed and need space and to have your own freedom? No. Springtrap cares about people bothering you because he likes killing them, then again he sees you as someone that's worth killing for so there's that. And you better reward him with some special time -Getting kidnapped and being scared by him-

[yandere-is-my-life]

Yandere Springtrap x reader

Warning

corpse,violence,obssesive behavior,unhealthy mindset

Background

You work as an engineer at night.

You have fixed animatronics many times.

One day,your boss told you to fix Springtrap, and went to Fazbear's Fright.

Encounter

When you saw him,you thought he was too rusty and damaged to fix.

When you opend his shell,there was a corpse.

You shivered and told your boss,but he said,

"That's a fake.If you turned down a job,we won't give your salary."

So,you couldn't say about it anymore and started to fix him.

Yandere type

Springtrap is a sadistic and obsessive yandere.

So he is pleased with you by fixing him.

By your effort, he became able to move.

And he needs a partner who helps him whatever he wants.

He thinks you deserve it.

He'll do anything to get you.

Also he loves your frightened and sad face.

So after he got you,he hurts you physically and mentally.

But he won't kill you because he doesn't want to lose his toypartner.

Accident

You arrived at your workplace and started to fix him.

But it was too difficult,so you costed many days.

One day,when you replaced his parts,he talked.

"You awakened the devil,huh?"

He grabbed your arm.

You screamed and tried to shake off his hand,but his grip became more tighter.

"How stupid"

He laughed maniacally.

"So,I have a deal.I need a partner.If you obey me willingly,I'll kill your obstacles. It isn't bad,right?"

You didn't have no weapon to beat him.

So, you decided to pretend to obey him.

"Good boy/girl."

He seemed to be satisfied,and took his hand off your arm.

At that time,you ran away from him.

"You want to play?Interesting."

You heard his voice coming behind you.

And arrived at security office.

There was a security guard's corpse but you couldn't care.

You knew how to deal with animatronics,you tried him not to enter this room.

And it became 5:00a.m.

You thought you could endure this situation.

But suddenly,all lights turned off.

It seemes breaker tripped.

So you tooked your frash light,and turned on.

But there was him.

"Did you think you could escape from me?"

Despite he's approaching, you can't move your body out of fear.

He saw and mocked your situation.

"You can defy me now.But you won't able to do that so soon."

Even if breaker didn't tripped,you can't outwit him.

[hoaqins-funk-house]

Springtrap

Yandere

Male Reader

You can read part 1 here 

You can read part 2 here

Part 3; Finale

Spinning your keys around your finger, you go to slip them into the backdoor's lock, finding that turning it was difficult. 

Far too difficult.

"Did someone break in?" You mutter, pulling the key out and beginning the walk around to the other entrance. "Well, if they did I doubt they'd stay long, not with William there."

Entering through the front, you look around the dark establishment, trying to spot if anything had been stolen or otherwise interacted with violently. With a sigh of relief at the sight of everything being normal, you fully step in, making your way through the building and wondering with a disgusted expression how William was able to walk through this place barefoot.

Turning the corner that allowed you to look into the window of your office, you see your golden-green companion looking at the door with his head tilted, an unrecognizable expression on his face.

"Yeah, the lock's broken for whatever reason." You say, his gaze shifting before his face does.

"Mhm." He walks towards you, stopping a few meters away. "Say, have you thought about me very much?"

Caught off guard by the question, you tilt your head. "Huh?"

"My existence. How I came to be trapped in a suit." He elaborates.

"Not really, to be honest… why?"

He looks into the office window, eyeing that tablet. "The suit, being an original model, incorporated these little devices known as springlocks."

Your brows furrow. You only knew of Springbonnie and Fredbear from random things online, so the inner workings of them was completely unknown to you. 

"The reason why they're called suits; the springlocks pushed back all the little bits of animatronic things that filled them, thus allowing them to be worn by employees. I, as you can tell, was one of them." His gaze shifts back to you. "However, I wasn't when I was subjected to my slow death."

He takes one small step towards you. "It was in a room known as the saferoom- ironic, isn't it- which was invisible to both cameras and the animatronics that walked around."

His lips twitch up. "I hid in there, waiting for them to come near me. When they did, I broke them. They all came, and all of their shells were destroyed."

Shells? Destroying the animatronics?

You watch as he takes another step forward, this one larger. 

"But, the ones inside those shells weren't so easily deterred."

Ones inside…? 

"They chased me. Forced me into hiding in the suit. They wanted revenge; wanted me dead."

He takes a few larger steps, now within arms length. You, however, grow uneasy, stepping back. His eyes stay locked with yours, a soft grin on his lips. 

You truly do look like his prey.

"I don't blame them. After all, who wouldn't want their murderer dead?" 

Your eyes widen as your suspicions are proven correct. When he takes a step forward, you do the same in reverse. If you look away for one moment, he'll catch you. You've seen his speed.

His eyes glow in the dim light, lips curling into a nightmarishly wide grin.

"Oh, it seems you've figured out my big secret. Does it change your view of me? Would you still wake up on top of me so calmly?" He laughs. "Would you still let me rest my head on your hand? Would you still so easily approach me?"

You were wrong last night. Dead wrong.

He's terrifyingly monstrous, even as a human.

"Well, I suppose my last question has already been answered." With a small chuckle, he jolts forward, you ducking to the side right before he could reach you and dashing off. He glances your way during his brief pause, expression horrifyingly giddy.

 His steps are loud behind you, and you only manage to reach cam 6 before arms cage you in against the wall, you turning to face the grinning man as you push yourself up against the wall as if trying to force yourself through it.

He lifts his hand, placing it on your chin and using his thumb to brush over your cheek. "You're too adorable. You really are like… my prey."

God, the fear in your eyes…

His grin widens a bit more, and his hand slips to the front of your chin. You clench your eyes shut, hearing a gruff laugh before his chapped lips connect with your own. You tense, feeling his other hand grip your wrist, applying more and more pressure until you let out a pained noise, him taking the chance to slip his tongue into your mouth.

Your eyes stay shut until he finally separates, where you reluctantly open them once more, finding a very satisfied-looking William and a small string of saliva temporarily connecting your tongues. "Don't worry. It's not the end of us after just that." He assures.

The hand previously on your chin shifts to your hip, where his fingers press somewhat harshly against the cloth, holding you in place further. Leaning in once more, he grins at the tiny whimper that escapes you. Redirecting himself, he instead aims for a much more sensitive area.

You let out a gasp as you feel his lips against your neck, quietly hissing as he harshly bites down, his sharp canines drawing blood. After he has his fill of that, he follows it up by sucking on the spots he had just bit, you feeling your heartrate pick up even more. 

The sound of your heavy, stuttering breaths in his ear certainly doesn’t discourage the man.

Still, he leans back, enjoying the sight of your reddened face as you reach up, covering your neck with your free hand. This, of course, wouldn’t be the end, but he needs to save the rest for later. 

He steps back.

His grip on your wrist, while looser than before, is still firm as he begins to walk you back to the hall in front of the office. "Now, I have a little game for us to play. We've done it before, so I won't explain the rules. If you make it to 6, I'll let you leave. But if you don't…" He pauses, glancing over his shoulder at your panicked face, which he responds to with a smile. "Well, I'm sure you can guess."

Standing in front of the entrance to the office, he waits for you to hesitantly enter. 

"As usual, I'll start in the back. Don't even try to escape, it's not gonna work. I broke the lock and that door isn't going to be breaking from anything but power tools."

You give a small nod, eyes shifting to the chair.

"Well, good luck. You'll most definitely need it." 

You don't react to his voice, walking towards the chair as he begins his walk back. 

You turn on your phone, checking the time and finding that fifteen minutes have already passed. 

You can't call for help, if anyone came in they'd be killed by him. If he lived through an endoskeleton being shoved into him, he'll live through pretty much anything.

Still, you text your brother quickly.

You put your phone down, not caring about the wave of notifications that came from him spamming trying to get you to respond.

Pulling the camera pad out, you switch to where he normally starts right as he walks in. He sends a chilling smile up at the camera, eyes eerily glowing within the shadows. 

"Let's begin!" He calls. 

Immediately, your eyes widen as he reaches up, ripping the camera right off of the wall.

You feel your breathing pick up again as your heart pounds out of your chest. 

You aren't going to make it. 

When he dashes into the next room, you lead him back. He snarls. Briefly, before cam 10 gets ripped off of the wall, you see him glance at the vent.

Thankfully, he ignores it, running into the next room before you hit him with the sound again, rebooting audio and cameras tight as they go out. 

"Fuck that guy for making this shit so 'authentic' it breaks down every two seconds!" You mumble to yourself. 

William tears cam 8 down, running out once more. When you manage to catch him, he's in cam 4, and you lead him back with more audio. 

"You won't keep this up, you know! You'll run out of cameras!" He laughs, the sound echoing in the building.

You frown as cam 5 goes out. You lead him back further, hearing the thumping of the vents and quickly switching your cameras to them, sealing off a vent thankfully just in time. His grin drops.

You check the time. 

It's 2. 

5 of 10 cameras have already been torn down, and you are unable to play audio from them.

He gets out of the vent surprisingly quickly, continuing his race to you. 

When he reaches another vent, you block it off before he reaches the end. He rips off a camera that you haven't even used yet upon getting out. As soon as he sees cam 3, he rips it off as well.

You see the first sparks.

You lead him back again, he charges again. 

The cameras start it.

You lead him back again, he charges again.

Soon enough the back half of the building is in flames, swallowing everything and coming for you faster than William could.

You have nowhere to lead him to but right outside your door, and he disappears. 

Completely. 

Not in any cameras, not in any vents, and not in your vision.

The smoke began to pile into your room, so you rip off a sleeve of an old jacket that was left and tie it around your nose and mouth, getting out of your chair to stay lower to the ground.

Frantically, you switch through everything again, continuing to look for him, but turning your head to the sound of a grate both thrown aside. 

He went through the break room.

There, you meet eyes with William, who seems to be doing just fine in the intense heat that fills the attraction.

You quietly gasp, grabbing your throat as smoke fills it even with the makeshift cover. You wince, ripping the cloth off, finding William about three meters from your office. Frantically, you reach towards the vent close button, but when you press it, you hear the sound of failing machinery.

It was broken. 

He broke it the first night, and now you would die because of it.

Blindly grasping for your phone, you send another message to your brother.

'Get fire help' is all you could type out before William pins you to the ground, you barely managing to send it. 

Grabbing your phone out of your hand, William carelessly throws it into the wall, you wincing at the crunching noise. 

"You know, back when I was alive, I did much research on souls. Every soul contains this little thing known as 'Remnant.' Now, Remnant is the only reason I'm alive. There's no way to destroy it, except for fire."

Your eyes widen. 

"This building won't get hot enough to completely destroy our Remnant, so don't worry about that. Still, think of it like a metal. When it gets hot enough, it melts. It can meld into other people's Remnant."

You clench your teeth.

"Of course, there's no way I am going to destroy you. So, instead, I think I'll go with another option." He smirks. 

You can feel your vision get hazy.

"Within this fire I will preserve your warmth, and we will be welded together."

Your lids droop as you feel your breaths become raspy. 

You're going to die to the smoke, not to the fire that roared outside of your office, slowly inching its way in. 

You let out a few more wheezes, feeling lips against your own before your vision goes black.

-

He gets the news less than an hour after he calls the fire department.

His brother, the only immediate family he had left, had died in the fire. 

It doesn't take much thinking to figure out who did it. 

William. 

That man, that murderer, is going to pay.

However long it takes.

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i did not plan this out right this part is a lot shorter than it should be but ehh whatever

whoop whoop it is done… I mean I have a sequel planned but either way, this part of the story is done

See ya later :)

[alicechess]

Love your writing so much! I was just having an idea atm, so I hope it’s fine requesting stuff

Reading the Yandere Springtrap series (which I really enjoy ♥️🙏), reader asked if he’s a person in one part.

What if reader wanted to open his face in curiosity tho? What would he do and if he DID open his face, would he sometimes scare reader?

Ooo I like this idea, thanks! I'll just turn this into the next chapter. I changed it a bit, and used it only as a way to scare her.

This hasn't been proof read, so it might not be the best. Anyway, enjoy the year late chapter. Also sorry it's not super long.

The new nightguard Chapter 10 (Yandere Springtrap x f!reader)

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The familiar footsteps was heard from behind the door. The sound of metal hitting the old, wooden stairs. A sense of dread often fell on you whenever you heard it. Maybe it was just as a result of him being the only person you've seen over the past.... how long? You couldn't keep track of time down there. No windows, no clocks, not even a damn calender. It was boring, the same old thing over and over again. You craved for something different, whether it be something small or dramatic.

The sounds of keys jingling alerted you from your thoughts, and a few seconds later, he appeared into the room once again. He brought some gifts into the room, like some new clothes he got from... some victims.

"Here, this should make you feel a bit better. I... I'm starting to understand how you feel now." He says, glancing at reader. Y/n noticed how his eyes You aren't just something I can use, and... I'm sorry."

Y/n sat their on the mattress stunned, what makes him think you'd forgive him over something so horrid? What he said about your family, what he'd do to them. You knew you were still falling down the hole, the hole of Stockholm syndrome. But regardless of how much you tried to push it aside, those feelings never fully left. You were afraid of them clouding your ability to see him for what he truly is.

"We had such a nice day yesterday, but you had to fucking ruin it! I was starting to like you, but in the end, I'll always see what you're fucking like. I couldn't care less about what you give me. You disgust me. You're a fucking monster, you truly are rotten inside and out. You deserve all the hell which you've been through you sick fuck!"

You snapped, every single thought, emotion you've experienced spilled out. You couldn't hold it in, you realised it was too late when you saw him rush towards you. He gripped you by the neck, throwing you against the wall. Pain radiated all throughout your skull, putting you in absolute agony. You cried out, afraid of what he'd do. That horrific, scary suit, the rotten meat that clung to the metal skeleton making you realise further what is in front of you. You now had a good look at him, how he truly was once a human. How did a person become this? Something which was flesh and blood, had emotions and memories, close relationships, was a fucking corpse in a suit. You wanted to know what was underneath, but you had a feeling you'd regret it.

He put pressure on your neck, you knew it was going to bruise. You felt his hands slowly put more and more pressure on your neck, making it more difficult for you to breathe. You kicked at him, but you knew it was no use as he was much taller and heavier than you. After all, he's made of metal, you never had a chance.

As your vision became blurry, you started to accept your fate. Freedom, finally. What's the point in living if you're going to be surrounded by the same four walls? You let your hands drop from his, there was no point in fighting back. He looked at your face, realising what he was doing. The defeated look scared him. Springtrap didn't like that look on you at all. It didn't fit you, it felt wrong seeing you in a position like this. Although he wanted to tear you apart, he knew that he'd regret it. Springtrap let you fall to the floor.

In a way, he wanted to let you down gently, but he was still frustrated and upset with what you had said.

"Doll... we had a discussion yesterday. You should know better."

Y/n struggling to catch her breath, coughing repeatedly, her hands touching her neck. He had slightly cut her neck from the wires which were peaking from his hands.

"Darling?" Springtrap said, looking at her bloody hands. He felt panicked, "Darling!" He wrapped his arms around her, "I'm so sorry, I shouldn't have hurt you. I love you so much, I'm so sorry! I didn't think." His voice was full of panic.

Springtrap stood up and walked to the bathroom, grabbing some medical supplies. He went back over to Y/n, seeing her still panting, not moving from shock. He knelt down, and opened the small metal box. He pulled out some disinfectant, then poured it onto a cotton ball. He then slowly patted it over her cuts. Y/n didn't wince from the pain, only staring into the distance. Springtrap then but a bandage over it, making sure that it won't come off.

Springtrap then held Y/n, knowing he absolutely fucked up and wasn't sure how to fix the mess he created. Y/n and Springtrap stayed together for an hour, y/n still not wanting to look at him at all. He disgusted them.

Springtrap started to become frustrated with how Y/n barely moved, didn't say a word. Their eyes were so empty, it angered him. Nothing he did satisfied them. They never responded, they just stared. It couldn't have been that bad, right? He's done worse before, why can't they just move on? He provided everything for them, he protected them from the outside world, gave them expensive gifts and love.

"Y/n?" He shook them

"Y/n, you've been silent for a while now."

"Y/n for fuck sake answer me!" He said making them face him. Even though he raised his voice, Y/n just turned away. Springtrap tried his hardest to not hurt them again, knowing it'd make things worse. He wanted to hit her, he really did. But he loved her. He wanted her to love him back.

"Please, just respond to me! I'm fucking sorry."

Y/n turned away, just not caring anymore. All the truly wanted was to die, to simply get away from here. Nothing provided them joy. They just felt.... so empty. They couldn't care less what happened anymore.

They just wanted it all to end.

"Y/n, you'll regret this. I'll fucking hurt them."

Y/n gave Springtrap an unamused glance, the thought hurt them, but in the end, they just couldn't do this anymore.

"Do you want to go for a walk? Yesterday was nice, wasn't it?"

He nudged Y/n, but when he didn't get a response, he got up and walked towards the door.

"Fucking last chance Y/n, you'll either fucking love me, or I'll kill your family. I'm not doing this with you. I'm not going to play your pathetic game."

Y/n just gave him a sad look and turned away, staring at the concrete walls.

Springtrap sighed at the response, then opened the door and walked out. He knew she'd hate him, but he tried so much. It didn't go anywhere.

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Springtrap did some research, with the application for applying to the job, he found her address. It was so painfully easy. The shitty company had no protection for the individuals who applied to the job. At least no one would have any use for this anymore, besides Springtrap. Y/n was simply someone who used to be. People probably think she's dead. He wondered if they connected the dots yet. The workers knew he lived in the abandoned pizzeria. It'd be amusing if they hadn't. It was difficult to find the place while staying undercover, making sure people didn't spot him. It was late at night and dark, so it was unlikely. It was also pouring down with rain and thunder.

Eventually, he found the place. There was a crappy car at the front, the paint was peeling off and dirty. The overall house looked fine at the front of the place. The grass was kept mown, and the building looked newish, probably built in the past 5 years.

Springtrap attempted the front door, and it wouldn't budge. He then walked around towards the back, and tried with the door. He knew he'd have to pick the lock, causing him to sigh. He hoped it wouldn't wake them up, otherwise it would make things much more difficult and irritating. He had no doubt he could take them down, it would just be leaving the area which would be a nightmare if the police became aware.

Eventually, it unlocked, and the door opened with ease and little noise. Springtrap looked around the bottom floor, a few cans of beer was on the floor. He guessed the family was struggling. There were a few bottles on one of the shelves in the dining room. Some seemed to be half empty or less.

He started to walk up the stairs, hoping that he wouldn't have to deal with any creaking. Unfortunately, because of the suit, it did creak underneath him. However, there was loud snoring which seemed as though it helped to cover the noise, so as the crackling thunder.

Once he found the room, he looked over at Y/n's parents. "So you're the peoples she's so desperate for, huh?" He murmured under his breath, knowing it wouldn't wake either of them. Springtrap moved over towards the bed. He pulled out his knife, then plunged it into the fathers chest. The mother seemed to instantly wake up, but Springtrap held her down, slicing her throat. The father attempted to hit Springtrap, but that wouldn't do anything to him. He was much larger and stronger than the man next to him. Springtrap raised the knife, enjoying the fear and pain in the mans eyes. He stabbed the man in the head, ending the mans suffering.

Springtrap stood up, relieved that they didn't make much noise. It was beneficial having a thunderstorm occur at the same time, as it made this much quicker and less difficult.

He cut the heads off both of them, which was rather difficult with the knife he was using as it wasn't as sharp as he would've liked. He took note on doing that later.

He put them both in one of the plastic bags which were on the floor. He could hardly wait to get his darlings attention again. She'd be traumatised for a while, but thankfully she'd eventually fall for him, and be grateful for what he's done for her.

Springtrap walked down the street, the blood washing away from his suit. It was rather dirty, but he couldn't often do much about it. He knew he'd have to fix it up some day. If he was going to be stuck in this hell for the rest of eternity, might as well make it a tad bit more comfortable and appealing.

It took a while to get back to the house as it was rather far away. Once he arrived, he opened the door and stepped in. He had a thought of possibly cleaning the place later, maybe he could bring up Y/n. They might be able to live a bit happier. She had nothing to cling onto anymore, any hope of leaving this place. He might do some more research later into possibly any other family that may be alive. He'd take care of them too if there were to be. Springtrap opened the basement door and stepped inside.

Y/n glanced over at him, noticing tiny specs of blood. Most of it was gone, but there still were small stains. Y/n remembered what he said yesterday, panic instantly settled in.

"What did you do?!"

Springtrap smirked, "Oh darling, don't you remember what I said yesterday?"

"No...." Y/n mumbled, tears welling up in her eyes. "You didn't...."

Springtrap laughed, then dropped the bag. Both of the heads rolled out. Y/n instantly moved back against the wall, a loud scream escaping from her.

"NO! WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS?!"

He grabbed her by the chin, she tried to turn her head away, but he pressed harder, forcing her to look at him.

"You have nothing left but me. You have to love me now. There's nothing left out there for you! Besides me!" Springtrap wrapped his arms around her. "Its just you and me now. If there's anyone else I'll find them. I will make sure you have no reason to leave this place. If you try to, I'll break your legs once again, I will make you so disgusting no one could ever be attracted to you besides me. You'll only be loved by me. I'll be the only one capable of loving someone like you."

Y/n cried hysterically, she didn't want this anymore. She couldn't do this. She couldn't live with herself. What could she even do? She truly felt as though there was no reason to live.

"Just fucking kill me, please. I don't want to do this anymore! Just do it already!" Y/n screamed, pathetically hitting him.

"Doll, that's not going to happen. Isn't it obvious? I love you so much. I'm risking myself everyday getting you new gifts to make you happier. I give you all the attention you need. You don't want to die! Why would you? Is none of this fucking good enough for you?" Springtrap raised his voice, hitting the wall right next to her head. Bits of concrete fell off onto the mattress.

Y/n didn't feel afraid, she wanted this. "You think any of this would make me happy? You ruined my life! You took everything for me! Do it, you freak, fucking do it already!"

Springtrap gritted his teeth, knowing what Y/n was trying to do. He sighed, sitting down next to her. "Oh darling, I won't let you get to me."

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Springtrap kept attempting to get attention from Y/n. He wanted to spend time with her, but kept getting shut down which was making him frustrated.

"Do you want to go outside with me?

Y/n looked away, rolling her eyes.

"No."

"Want to watch a movie?"

"Fuck off."

Springtrap grabbed her wrist roughly, dragging her up. "You're going to fucking spend time with me. Got it?"

"Fuck no, why would I want to spend time with something like you. You're a fucking monster."

"You think I'm a fucking monster huh? I'll fucking show you how much of a monster i am." Springtrap pulled off his mask, showing the rotting face beneath it.

"Oh my god-"

"I'll fucking make you like me. I'll fucking force you to suffer like I have. You won't ever escape me then. You won't have a choice anymore, you'll be constantly under my control. What's your choice, hmm? Love me willingly, or I'll force you to."

[yandere----fandoms8790]

Yandere! Circus! Springtrap x Reader: A jolly fun time

Running away from him never was easy, but I always managed to avoid him, up until this point at least.

I was running down the streets on a dark, cold, and stormy night. The rain trickled down my hair, face, and body as I rushed to make it to my house. The breeze flowing against my face, in my hair, and on my body.

I hear loud, thundering steps coming toward me from behind. He was getting closer and closer, faster and faster. He was determined, now more than ever to catch me. I, however, was determined to get away from him.

As I near a corner of the Fazbear Fright building I hear the loud footsteps stop and I spin around. Only to see he was gone, missing. He always did this to me, tried to trick me, though it never worked.

I spin back around to keep running. I turn the corner and there I see a police vehicle.

"Hands in the air!", I hear an officer say as I see him pop out of the car and I notice his right hand on his pistol, a Glock 22.

I immediately put my hands in the air, I take notice of the police officers red and blue eyes, and I get an awful feeling that it was him, Springtrap. Though it wasn't the normal William Afton Springtrap, it was Circus Springtrap.

I spin around to run, only to be shot in the leg and I cry out and drop down, clutching my leg.

I hear the laugh of a madman, a true psychopath. I look back at him to see him laughing and holding the gun, it was pointed towards someone, but not me. I look to see who he was pointing it towards, only to see my best friend at the other end of the barrel.

My eyes begin to feel with tears as I scream, "No, (BFF/N), Get out of the watch-" It was too late, I heard the sound of a shot ring out and (BFF/N) drops to the ground.

I hear maniacal laughter as I try to get up and go to him/her. "Too late, Dear, their dead", I hear a rough, scratchy, human-like voice say.

I stare in horror at (BFF/N), their brains were blown out and scattered along the sidewalk.

"No....You-you killed them...", I say before I hear him laugh, the laugh of a lunatic in love.

I hear thundering steps coming toward me. I look behind me to see him coming toward me, I try to crawl away. But to my luck he picks me up, knocks my head into the concrete, and slings me over his shoulder and begins to walk away with me.

My vision fades to black. The last thing I see is (BFF/N)'s dead body laying on the sidewalk, brains splattered across the sidewalk and street.

[theyanderespecialist]

Springtrap's Human Part 1: Yandere Springtrap X Human Listener (FNAF 3) ...

[rascalthehamster]

Yandere Springtrap

You stumble upon an old, rundown building. It was so run down a sigh could tear it down. You would normally mind your own business but the current downpour of rain makes you have second thoughts.

You dash under the canopy in front of the entrance and take a peak at your watch. You lean towards a light that is flickering slightly to get a better view of it. It’s almost midnight, your car is not working, it’s freezing, and you’re drenched.

If someone were to ask, you would say you were slightly buzzed, that you only had one drink but in actuality you had a few. If a few means a lot. Life had just been particularly hard recently and you were just thankful that your car ran out of gas and had not crashed into a pole. You luckily found a parking spot here, not wanting to be stuck in the middle of the road.

You just hope the building is warmer then your car because your air conditioning just happens to also be broken as well. You knock on the door and shout out a hello. You receive no response. You pull at the handles and it opens up. Either it wasn’t locked or the lock was rusted off. Either way you walk in, closing the door behind you, keys in between your fingers.

The building is covered in moss and probably has a crap ton of diseases but beggars can’t be choosers. You walk as quietly as you can through the halls, peering down each one hoping only some random homeless person was in here with you and that was it. You stumble across a room and peer into it, seeing what appears to be a rotting bunny suit. “Geez, somebody needs a bath.” You speak softly while plugging your nose at the smell which was particularly worse in this room then the whole establishment which is saying something. You closed the door behind you, hoping to contain the stench, and continued to explore. You turn a corner a little too quickly and a rat scurries across the floor causing you to jump and let out a scream. Maybe this wasn’t the best idea after all. You check your watch and see that you were only here for about 10 minutes and midnight had passed. You already felt stuffy and the idea of sleeping here, let alone staying a full night, was not something you looked forward to.

You trace your steps back to the entrance. You pull on the door handle but it won’t budge. You push this time and still nothing happens. Anxiety raises through your body as you are now officially trapped inside of an abandoned building probably filled with deadly diseases or something much worse.

You go back to searching, there has to be a fire exit or something that will let you out. Your nose is hit with the putrid smell again and you turn to see the door was now wide open. Maybe it’s old and just opened by itself? You peer inside to see the bunny suit that was in there to be gone. Your heart feels as if it dropped out of your body and you turn around to see nothing. You look around the corners and see nothing again. You’re not alone, the feeling of eyes staring at you combined with how quiet everything was, was terribly overwhelming.

You hear a creek inside of the room, you quickly close the door and run down the hall. The smell was getting stronger but you couldn’t stop running, you had to find the exit and soon. You find a red exit sign flickering and run towards it, you’re almost free! You’d rather walk home in the pouring rain then spend another second in this place. You turn the corner and ram face first into hard metal and are quickly grabbed by something. Your nose starts to bleed heavily and when you look up to see what grabbed you, it was the bunny suit you found earlier.

Even if your nose was gushing blood, you could still smell the putrid smell radiating off of the suit. It was covered in mold and it flashed a big smile at you as it stared with its human like eyes. “W-w-w-el-l-l he-hello, d-d-dear. It s-s-s-seems as if we’r-r-r-re lost. Aren’t we-e?” His deep, accented, voice sounded as if it was painfully forcing each word out. As he spoke he lifted your head up by your chin with his index and thumb. “Po-o-o-r dear. L-l-looks like you-u-‘re ble-e-ding.” He chuckles and caresses your cheek. You feel tears begin to form in your eyes as you try to force a word out.

“Please don’t hurt me.” You squeak out in between hics as your tears start to flow down. You taste the copper of your nose bleed as it starts to reach your lips.

“Yo-o-o-u’re already in so-o-o-o much pa-a-in already, right?” You open your mouth to respond but he shushes you. He carries you back to the room you found him in originally and closes the door behind him. The smell radiating off the walls start to make you dizzy as he lays you down on a dusty couch. He lays your head on his lap and he stares down at you, it’s human like eyes staring back. You try getting up but he pushes you back down. “Yo-o-o-ou’re n-o-ot leav-ving.”

His voice was deep and ringed through your body. You stared up at the mold infested ceiling and felt the weight of everything that happened to you today. You succumb to it all and close your eyes, accepting whatever future is awaiting you as the bunny suit stares down, a large smile forming beneath its mask.

[toraochi]

MORE BREEDING KINK!!! MORE

william afton and henry emily having a breeding kink with their s/o - nsfw headcannon. I'm back ig

warning: breeding, swearing, name callings and minors dni

notes: thank you for liking my content!! you asked and I shall delivered, encore !!!

William Afton

he was crazy, crazy stuffing you full of his semen inside you. heck even thinking about it makes him go feral all of the sudden.

as much as he enjoys killing kids while stuffing them in a suit, he likes to also stuff kids inside you too.

he can't stop thinking about creaming in your little pussy that he loves so damn much, god he couldn't resist

this man is a creep. would literally hump dry ur panties because he can't cum inside you rn.

after he came home to you, he immediately slammed your body into the wall and started snaking his hands into your thighs, wanting that stupid fucking panties be off and have his way to you.

mating press. no buts. he will fold you in two as keep pounding in your sweet pussy because he loves how his cock is just fits perfectly.

he also likes to cum inside, he ain't like the mess after all

"You take me so well, I'll make you a bitch in no time."

Henry Emily

this guy. this guy is a busy man.

but you know one thing he won't be forgetting is how your cunt hugs his member so perfectly.

he found out that he had a breeding kink after you ride him and you refuse to let him pull out.

gosh seeing his cock creamed while still inside you still reminds him of this day.

he was hard, so fucking hard in his pants .

he called for you, leaving the animatronic that he was trying to fix in the past 4 hours in his basement, your twins are probably sleeping now

you came for his call, just for him to grope your sweet juicy breast, still producing milk until this day.

he started pinching your nipples as little dribble of milk spurs out. he wants to lick it.

he didn't even touch you yet you're so wet. he proceed to grind on your ass, wanting to have a release after a long day's work

his cock just melts inside your sweet velvet cunt as he whines on how he is gonna add another angel to the family

"let me make you pregnant mama, let me breed you and stuff you with my cum oh god-"

[spooky-narwhal]

Ah yes, the “male character with a bunny appearance who has violent tendencies” archetype

[yanderes-galore]

PLEASE A YANDERE SPRINGTRAP(yes I know i'm obsessed) PLEASE! Plot: Reader actually escapes by outsmarting him(somehow)

I don' t know who made this but it's funny!

I can try to! Also, yeah, the image is funny. Sorry for the long wait!

This sort of implies you were the first nightguard in Fazbear's Fright and William is getting used to being Springtrap.

You Who Got Away

Yandere! Springtrap Short

Pairing: Romantic

Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Sadism, Haunted animatronic this time, Start of obsession, Murder mention.

Anger made the haunted bot shudder. He had slipped up, let himself be fooled by you, now you left scot free. He kept twitching with rage.

Oh if he was still human such mistakes wouldn't have been made! Thirty years of rotting and he's lost his senses. He can barely function within his mechanical tomb. It will take some getting used to.

This had been his first encounter with you. The first time he's met you and you've already made him frustrated. Not only had you been able to leave, but you left him feeling strange.

In his past he had been a murderer. Ever since his family fell apart he had been cold. Yet here you are, making him feel strange while he's forced to live here in purgatory.

He was either too stuborn to die or was being kept in this state.

When he was transported here he was unsure how to feel. Up until he realized at night security cameras were on. Then he met you.

What a poor soul you were. Trapped here with him for a measly paycheck. When he laid eyes on you... he stalled.

You were the perfect victim. He knew your fate would be to die at his hands. Yet...

He felt killing you would ruin the fun.

He shouldn't waste you. He knew you and him would have so much fun. He couldn't help himself, he wanted to hunt you.

Your fear was delectable when he stared at you from the window. His dead eyes never leave yours. You were more of a rabbit than him.

You sat there in confused fear, hands tapping about on a tablet while quivering. He tilts his head with a wide grin. You had no idea what, or who, you were dealing with.

He hears a distant laughter in the distance. He glances at your hand on a button with disinterest. Audio meant to fool him? Why would that work?

You glance at the clock to see the time. He then takes the time to move closer from the other side. It was 4:50 AM.

"A new soul for me to slaughter, hm?"

The smell of rot makes you recoil, the rabbit standing in the doorway. You shuffle yourself towards the vent. He doesn't notice yet.

"Oh, dear... I think you'll prove to be a fun toy for me."

As if to prove his point, you dart into the vent. He's puzzled for a moment but engages in this game of chase. He knew you'd prove promising.

That was what became of most your night. You trying to run from Springtrap. The longer the chase went on the more he enjoyed you.

He could kill you when he caught you.... But there was so much more he could do. They probably wouldn't give him a victim as good as you again.

You were so clever. You fooled him by making noise and shuffling away. There were times he thought he'd catch you...

Then you'd come up with some new trick.

By the time that clock dinged and you flew out of those doors, he was left frustrated and stunned. He loved the chase yet now he couldn't stop twitching. He's... disappointed among other things.

He was frustrated he made a fool of himself and let you go. He was satisfied that you fueled his sadistic desires. He was also on edge as he may now never see you again.

He doubted anyone would believe you. A haunted robot? That's just the sleep deprivation. Although he was concerned you'd quit before he caught you.

He stares at the door with consideration. Following you wouldn't work as he would quickly be caught. Instead he stays still in front of the exit.

The idea of you quitting made him shake more, you'd think the springlocks were going off on his bones. He was upset. He gains consciousness again with new life, is tempted with such a treat, then loses it in the same night.

He'll just have to have faith that you'll return. Perhaps you're desperate enough for the money, hm? He'll just have to be patient and wait.

He can't believe he wants you to come back...

However, he knows if you do, he'll be sure you don't get away this time.

[iamtotallyfineokay]

FNAF Funnies

Reader : Have you guys seen Joe the delivery guy?

Foxy : Yargh, I���ve seen no Joe!

Mangle : Wait, who’s Joe?

Reader : Joe Mama

Mangle :

Foxy :

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Credits to T Juchy for the scene below

Michael : YOU KILLED MY FATHER!

Springtrap : No, I am your father

Michael : What?!

Springtrap : WAIT NO UHH I’M PREGNANT AND YOU’RE THE FATHER

Michael : WHAT?!

Springtrap : WAIT UHH, YOU’RE PREGNANT AND I’M THE BABY

Michael : WHAT?!!

*Reader wondering what the f*ck is going on*

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Reader : Hey guys, who wants a Cheeze-it?

Nightmare Chica : . . .

Jack-O-Chica : . . .

*Both Chicas fighting like rabid dogs*

Reader : WAIT, CUT IT OUT. CUT IT OUT :(.

Reader : I JUST WANNA GIVE YOU GUYS A CHEEZE-IT :(

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I’ve been planning on making Reader’s backstory a bit since I saw the last post gain some good views, so I’ll just update y’all when I can.

[mikey12games]

Shot Through the Heart

[hime-bee]

since leu is a horror enthusiast and theorist, would he be interested in FNAF and its lore?

Oh, certainly! I think he'd be a big fan of the games too (specifically FNAF 3 and 4). Leu is also a weirdo so he'd probably find Springtrap cute and would want a plushie of 'em too 😭

[skellyrat14]