Casual death metal

1. I am alive, so that’s nice!

2. I still want to finish writing my fic Omission. Mostly my perfectionism got the better of me and I got stuck in a cycle of, well, getting stuck. There are parts I feel like I NEED to redo, while I also don’t like changing something people have already read, and that is something that has just been spinning in my head whenever I try to continue. Still I do care about the story and the characters, I want to give my version of Henry an ending he deserves.

I’m throwing this into the void to see if confessing my intention and stuckness, might help to get me out of it. Any thoughts or encouragement are also very welcome, though I realize Tumblr is a ghost town and I don’t know who is left to even haunt it.

Thank you! I have no idea what’s been going on with FNAF for the last few years, but Henry is still MY BOY and I’m glad my version of him has meant something to you!

Hi! Sorry for the late response, my internet decided to die for like, a week.

Anyway, I don’t have much of a timeline, my canon just kinda went in it’s own direction and became this character study. There’s no bite of ‘83, but Freddy’s has always been prone to… incidents.

Henry’s self-destructive side tends to seep into his designs. He knows that safety is his blind spot, he’s got the scars to prove it, so he mentions that to whoever is contracting him and relies on other people to tell him when he has a terrible idea. This went alright, until he trusted William, who assured him that springlocks were safe enough, definitely, a great idea, let’s do this. Afton would also scavenge and “fix” Henry’s scrapped work, even though he can’t engineer for shit, so when Freddy’s became a franchise, well, “accidents” weren’t rare.