Hi Im Ester star. If you're seeing this I am glad to welcome you. I love fanfics, fnaf related anything, and the LGBT community. I am pansexual and nonbianry. My pronouns are They/Them/Theirs. If you want to talk to me I listen to most anything I just don't pit up with haters. :) on here I'll write about my oc's and talk about fnaf characters. Occasionally I might write small fanfics too. Have a lovely day lovely people. :)
You'd have thought the girl on the sidewalk was dead (wow morbid much) aside from the rise and fall of her chest from her breathing and the headphones on her head. I can hear the faint tinny music from her headphones. She looks lost in her own little world. I start when she opens her eyes and looks directly at me. "why were you watching me?" The girl asks almost accusingly. The girl has blue eyes. a startling shade of blue. So bright it would put the sky to shame. She also has shoulder length hair that seems like it wasn't brushed this morning. Maybe she was in a hurry. She also has a coffee like color to her skin. "Im not asking it again. Why were you watching me?" The girl says in that same accusing tone. "Sorry miss you look like you weren't breathing at first." I apologize. "Don't call me Miss my name is Ezra." She states. She has a rude like quality that's a bit off putting. Maybe she was hurt at one point in her life. "What are you listening to?" I ask curiously. You would have thought I asked her her age from the glare she gave me. "Is that your business?" She asks defensively. "no its not but I was just wondering what the lovely woman on the sidewalk to my fathers restaurant would be doing just lying here where someone could step on you" I answer. she rolls her eyes so hard it must be painful. " so you're an Afton. Make sense just watching somebody lay on the concrete. Its a free country I have the right to lay here." She says in a snarky tone. "I could report you for loitering" I point out. She glares at me. "its a sidewalk. You don't own it" she says in a biting way.
Sorry to leave ya'll on a cliffhanger see ya soon. Love you guys in a platonic way :)thanks a for reading <3
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Drabble for @cozycircuits butcher's vein au thats gross and yucky and fun, not canon to the au just an imagine type thing
Content Warning: Mentions of blood & gore, reader discresion is advised.
Word Count: 715
You straighten your shoulders, though it doesn't do much for the ache in them. Your wrists rub against the vinyl jumprope, starting to become raw. You'd already told Moon if he untied you you'd stay put, but you think honestly he just enjoyed that extra edge of misery. Especially so since he'd bound them from behind, too.
Your stomach is past the point of growling with its hunger. It's just a stabbing pain now. You don't know how long it's been since you ate. You do know you've passed out at least twice now. Again, you think it was more for the purpose of adding to your suffering than anything else.
You think he's biding his time now, waiting for the moment to kill you. Seeing just how far he can push before he does. You understand completely now the sorry state the last guy was in before you'd—
You bite your cheek, mouth dry. All he'd been letting you drink was fizzy faz and it leaves an awful aftertaste. Though, you supposed it beat the iron-flavor that would otherwise coat your tongue.
You really don't know how he manages to get by with this. Sure, you knew before coming to work at the Plex that Fazbear was corrupt, but come on.
Has not one person noticed you've been missing for six days?
Maybe they really were in on it. Cheaper to ignore the bodies than face the public scandal. You were dead the moment you'd walked in here.
You suppose you can have solace in the fact it'll be over soon. Surely it has to. It's not how you thought you'd go but, what can you do?
The candlelight dinner at the kiddie table was certainly a surprise, though.
The fake flames flicker, barely illuminating the neatly made up place setting. Just you, of course. Though, it clicked to you just yesterday that some of the Attendant's animosity might be because of that very thing.
Speaking of, your gaze flicks across the small table to him. Red eyes narrowed with a sick glee, faceplate resting in hand. That same, static smile as always.
There's a fork lifted to your mouth, from a plate of something reddish-brown, certainly overcooked, and reeking of blood.
You swallow dryly, another pang in your stomach.
"I know you're hungry... Open wide..." Trailing off into giggles.
You don't want to. You're so hungry, you know he'll punish you if you don't obey, but you don't want to.
But if you don't, he's just going to shove it down your throat anyway.
The thought is somehow worse to you, the fact you have no choice in the matter. Either way, he's going to make you do this. Eat some part of someone. Someone who had a life, just like you.
And now it's gone. Now they're just some scraps of meat on a paper plate with Freddy Fazbear's face on it. You'll be next, you're sure.
Your mouth opens.
A few clicks from his faceplate. Delicately, the fork is put in your mouth, set on your tongue. You bite down, removing the chunk of meat. The fork leaves your mouth.
He waits, though not for long. You've found getting the chewing part over with makes this less awful. Doesn't give enough time for the taste to settle.
You chew no more than you have to, it's swallowing that's a challenge. It always is. The finality of it, solidifying it all, cementing your place stuck under this machine's thumb.
If you spit it out, he'll just make you chew it again anyway.
You swallow, you gag. You can't help it, you always do. Even if your stomach feels a rush of relief from the morsel, like a bandaid on an oozing wound, it doesn't change much at all.
Moon doesn't care, however. He just snickers, praising you as if you're a child, a picky eater in the daycare at snacktime. "Good job~ Let's keep it up, hm?"
You say nothing, you haven't in days. You just open your mouth again, chew, and swallow. Over, and over.
If you vomit, he'll just make you eat more.
At least when you do as he says, do it willingly, you can pretend you still have control of the situation.
Open, chew, swallow...
Open, chew, swallow.
He's so gross and weird and yucky bro oh my god we get it already damn!! That's all, thank you for reading ^-^
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okay so I was laughing at a joke and my sister starts bullying my laugh and pointing to my other sister telling her to look at my face because I was genuinely upset and I accidentally screamed "YEAH AND THATS WHY YOU'RE FRIENDS WITH A BITCH NO WONDER YOUR FRIENDS DONT LIKE YOU" did I go too far
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Aster hated the big city when she was little now its one of her favorite places on earth. New York is a big city and its her city. Technically speaking she is its protector as her identity is Miss Zap. Aster pulls on her 'costume' which is just baggy sweatpants made out of a tough material with straps hanging down and a hoodie and black mask. Aster, mhm sorry Miss Zap, silently thanks the universe for the Clark Kent Effect. Aster puts on her headphones and plays her favorite song. She hops out of her dorm window and lands in the Alley with a soft thud. She heard from a radio broadcast that's there were two super powered 'villains' holding civilians hostage. 'Easy work' Aster thinks to herself. She finds the hostages pretty quickly. and of course the super power freaks she was after. electricity crackles around Aster. "well well well couldn't help but hear about two super powered freaks holding the citizens of my city hostage and look who we have magma guy and all brains and no brawns. Im gonna ask nicely once that you let these people go or I'll show you how ozone feels when it's lightning hitting you." Aster says tauntingly. The pair straighten up and turn around to face Aster. "Oh what scared of little old me?" She taunts with a mock pout. She uses the moment to grab a burst of speed from the wind and hit the two with her body then use the electricity around her to shock them. When they lunge at her she uses the back of Dr.janson to hop up and dodge flameball. she uses another gust of wind (Author note her powers are naturally elemental related wind is her speed and lighting her electricity.) To hit against a brick wall and do an Arial cartwheel after about 15 minutes Aster has both of them tied to a lamppost and the hostages freed. She walks into the shadows of the Alley leading to her dorm room. Her phone buzzes in her pocket. Julius: did the heels costume hold up against magma again?. She answers back quickly Aster😘: it held up against him yeah. Little did Aster know her best friend and the genius that makes her costumes has a crush on her.
DUH DUH DUH. Im leaving you with that sorry not sorry. Love you guys in a platonic way see you when I upload tomorrow.
Okay imagine begging' by måneskin (if you don't know the song listen to it) turned into a super human with a speed and electricity ability. That's exactly what Aster is. She has bright red and blue hair -dyed- , brown eyes with noticeable yellow halo around the pupil, and tan skin. She is snarky and has a habit of taunting her enemies. she's and Antihero. She's 19 and 4'11. Her birthday is 1/1/08. She lives in new york. She is extremely agile and flexible. She plays bass guitar when she's not being Miss Zap (cringe I know I didn't know any other name for her.) Aster is witty and clever. That is all you need to know Im making the first part right after this. Bye love you guys in a platonic way see you in a sec.
Hi its me Ester again. My fnaf sona and oc is named Max. They're nonbianry and have longish short brown hair with a red peek A boo hair dye, blue eyes, and pale skin w/ freckles. The outfit they wear most is a baggy long sleeved Nirvana hoodie, ripped jeans, and Scuffed combat boots this is loosely based of my usual outfit. They have a laid back supportive personality. They like to listen to Alt rock and Indie music. They work at the prize counter. They do okay with kids but they have trouble not getting over stimulated because they have Autism (also based off me) they like to hide under soft blankets when people overwhelme them at home. They tend to have bunny themed things all over their room (I only have two bunny plushies) Max tends to forget about things a lot and gets chastised quite often. Love you lovely people (in a platonic way I have a girlfriend named Midnight) <3
omg I love how you draw and write I wish I could write like that. Im a part time fan fics writer but Im not that good. Tempe is such a cool character. I look forward to more Tempe and William writings they're so enjoyable.
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