#willcare

guys fnaf twt is probably the most toxic and uncomfortable place ever when it comes to people who believe william had at least A BIT care towards his kids (or one of them) (still doesn't change the fact that hes a shit parent)

It is NOT realistic to say that he completely utterly despises his children, even if you write him as sociopathic. Is this to say that he is the best dad ever and absolutely adores his kids? No absolutely not, but even sociopaths care for their children to a degree similar to pets or a beloved object.

This nuance arguably makes the story more interesting, not because we can sympathize with him, but because we can understand why his children tend to side with him at first until they have that realization. It's because they Genuinely believe he cares for them because- to some twisted extent- he does.

THAT is the look of regret. Yes he did just stab his daughter and that shows clear disregard for her, I'm not denying that, but for a moment here it almost seems like he realizes what he's doing before he goes right back into that psycho killer mode.

A fourth one?

Summary: he comes home after a long day of work and decides he wants another kid. My version of WillCare sooo OOC for canon William.

Contains: breeding, submissive reader, manipulation if you squint, blowjobs, Doggystyle I think??, lactating, pet names, praise but also degradation, bulge, aftercare

This is my first smut fic so sorry if it's bad.. using Y/N cringes me out but whatever.

I pull up in my drive way, and pause for a moment before getting out. It was already late, the kids must be asleep by now, I think, as I head over to the door. I don't knock, I don't need to. The door immediately opens and she jumps into my arms, greeting me with a bundle of kisses on my face.

“Took you long enough to come home. How was your day honey?" [Y/N] asks, pulling away and walking to the kitchen. I follow her, my eyes never leaving her figure.

"I'm sorry sweetheart, the animatronics were being a bit difficult.” I lied. She doesn't need to know about the experimentations.

“If you say so." [Y/N] shrugs. "Dinner is in the oven. I'll see you upstairs.” I hear her voice fade away.

My lovely wife is always doing exactly what I need. She's exactly the type of person I've always wanted. Submissive and mature. Quickly, I eat the food and join her upstairs. Silence echoes through the house as I pass by my children's usually loud rooms.

When I walked into our room, [Y/N] was standing at the window, her nightgown loosely hugging her body. As I wrap my arms around her waist and pull her in, she exhales heavily.

"William. I missed you.” She turns around to look at me.

"I missed you, darling.” I kissed her passionately as her arms wrapped themselves around my neck. Deepening the kiss, she let my tongue take control, dancing with her. I moved a bit closer, pressing her up against the wall.

She broke the kiss, creating a trail of saliva between us. [Y/N] stared at me for a good moment before kissing me again. One of my hands found their way to her breast and I squeezed gently, earning a precious moan from her. I couldn't help but chuckle against her lips.

“Wow, three kids isn't enough for you, hmm poppet?"

She rolled her eyes. “Of course it is. You're the one being the perv."

Tilting my head, I looked her up and down.

“Can you blame me? Any man would miss seeing you large with my child. Fuck, I'm getting hard just at the thought of it. What do you say, sweetheart? A fourth one?" She blushed as I murmured into her ear, slowly grinding my hips against hers so she could feel my growing desire.

During her many pregnancies, I always made sure to show her just how much I loved to breed her, keeping her barefoot and locked away from everyone. No one else got to see her curvaceous form everyday. Gosh, those were some of the best times in my life. The way she was dependent on me, yearning for me and needing me to take care of her, did things to me she would never understand.

"William…I don't know. Four children? I only wanted two. Plus I don't want it to be a case where some children are emotionally neglected or..” and then she started rambling on about the consequences and what not. But a fierce kiss shut her up. She immediately melted into it, her body fitting against mine as if she was made for me. Her hand slid down from my neck to my chest to my belt. Unbuckling it, [Y/N] slipped her soft hand inside my trousers, wrapping her fingers around my erect member.

"I'll take that as a yes.” I snarled in her ear again, lifting her up effortlessly and tossing her into our bed. She giggled but didn't object when I climbed on top of her. She gazed at me as if I was her entire world. She would do anything for me. That turned me on so much.

"My little bunny, so willing to please, right?” My hand met her heat as I teased her, feeling the slick through her thin sleepwear. She nodded eagerly, eyes ready to obey. Small adorable “mmm"’s left her as I picked up the pace with my long slender fingers.

“William, hurry up." She breathed.

“What's wrong, princess?"

“Stop playing with me."

A deep laugh escaped me. Fine, if that's what my darling wife wishes. I pulled my fingers away and made quick work of her clothes. She truly was a goddess in disguise with that body. Sometimes I cannot fathom the fact she's mine.

I inserted my fingers back into her before lowering my head to her breast. I opened my mouth and began to suck on her nipple. Slowly, a warm gooey liquid began to draw out. My youngest son was only a few months old, the milk is still there. It felt like heaven itself was on my tongue, blessing me with all it's glory. My sucking frantically increased wanting to get more of her very own divine nectar. My cock hardened the more I drank. This is what made her tits so heavy and full just like how I'm about to fill her up my cum.

“Up. On your knees in front of the bed. Now." I commanded through gritted teeth, I couldn't handle it anymore. I watched her get up and do what I said, her fat ass jiggling as she did so. [Y/N] opened her mouth wide, I didn't even need to say a word. I freed my cock, pumped it a few times in front of her face before gently putting it in her mouth. I gave her a few moments to adjust before she started to suck me off. And let me tell you, her blowjobs are unlike any other. She sucked on cock: her tongue traced the veins on my mushroom tip; her teeth grazed my dick with every suck and her hands fumbled with my balls.

My head shot back, I was so close already, so unbelievably close. She knew exactly what to do. My large hands gripped her hair before I started spamming myself down her throat. My bunny choked but didn't dare complain. I know she likes it like that.

“Look at you, choking on my cock like a good girl. I can't wait to fill you up with another child." Her saliva began to pool at my feet but I didn't really care as she sloppily let me use her mouth as a toy. I noticed that she had started playing with her tits during this whole thing. Fuck it was so hot watching milk run down her chest, mixing with saliva.. Soon, I came down her throat and she took it all like my slut.

"Good puppy, now show.” Panting, she opened her mouth to show her cum covered tongue. It did nothing but make me hard again.

"Did I do good, honey?" She asked while wiping her mouth.

“Of course you did, no one can do it better than my personal slut. Now get back on the bed so I can take care of you."

She got up and laid face down on the bed, just the way I liked it. [Y/N] is gorgeous, there's no doubt about that. But something about watching her ass jiggle and being able to hold her waist while fucking her from behind did something to me and she knew that, not even having to ask what position I wanted. Plus every time we did this position, she always got pregnant.

I spread out her cunt with my digits, before lining up my cock with it and slowly pushing in.

“That's it, take it like a whore." Eventually, after many moans from us both, I was fully in. My cock was big and girthy, but I no longer had to painfully stretch her out after her previous pregnancies. She was looser but for the better.

"Please I need it, just fuck me already.”

I did exactly that. I like to start off slow, rolling my tip to the deepest corners of her pussy until I find her sweet spot. It didn't take long considering the fact we've been married for 10+ years. I lean down to let my fingers squeeze and play with her nipples, spilling her wonderful milk all over the bed. Her gripping the sheets was enough to tell me when I found it. I picked up the pace. In. Out. In. Out. Every thrust was meant to breed her, to fill her up, to claim her womb.

“I'm gonna make you a bitch in no time. Just imagine, your perfect body, round and big with my child again. Fuck, I absolutely love fucking your pussy over and over and then once you give birth I'll do the whole thing over again. Hmm, you'll be my breeding bitch. After this fourth, we'll have a fifth and so on, we won't stop." Yes I was rambling, but can you blame me?

“Yes please yes please. Just for you. William, please just don't stop."

“Fuck yes. All mine." I grunted before pulling her over so her big ass was basically on my lap. I smacked and kneaded her ass, watching it jiggle on my cock. I picked up the pace again, feeling myself get close.

“I'm gonna keep you bred all the time. Everyone will see who you belong to."

She backed up onto me, pressing my cock further into her throbbing cunt.

“Eager whore aren't you? Don't worry, I've got you."

“Please..Will.”

I pounded a few more times before releasing. I held her close, making sure it takes as my thick hot white ropes paint her insides. [Y/N] takes my hand and brings it to her stomach, letting me feel the bulge I created. After a few moments, I pulled out, watching the cum spill out like a waterfall.

“Michael will be delighted when he hears he has another sibling." She joked, knowing our eldest hates it.

“Too bad, he has to know I can't handle seeing you not round and bred."

We cleaned it up, showered and laid in bed together. I held my wife close, breathing in her coconut aroma.

“I love you so much. I'd kill for you."

William cares about his kids, but he still abuses them. That is the real horror of their dynamic. It’s why abuse can hurt so much, because more often than not, it’s coming from your loved ones.

I do think when writing fiction, people tend to forget how abuse can be in real life. Media often portrays it in an almost cartoon-villain and unrealistic manner. To state that William loves and cares about his children does not contradict the fact he still abuses them. That is how abusers get their victims to stay, that is why people often can’t escape abusive situations. It really bothers me when people are so against William loving his kids, when in my opinion it makes him so much more interesting. It gives him twisted humanity, and a starting point for his descent into madness.

To me, William instantly has much more depth and is a much more realistic abuser if you factor in the paternal love he has for his children. People seem to think he becomes less of a villain if he is capable of love, but I think the opposite. William is infinitely more horrifying when his abuse takes such a real form. He acts out of his own twisted version of love, and hurts his own children and children of others because “I’m doing this for your own good”.

William being capable of murdering innocent children becomes more impactful if you remember he is also a father to his own children he loves. How is a fellow father capable of taking away other peoples children? How can he not imagine how painful that is? Oh right, he doesn’t have to imagine it, because his own son dies because of his general negligence as a father. That guilt eats William alive and it festers until it turns into hatred and envy towards other parents and other children.

His murder of Charlie would make no sense if his only sole motivation was science, and nothing else. William IS a man of science, but what drives him to investigate and test and build? A fear of death, and fear of the death of his children. To give William human motives, trying to prevent death by giving spirits “life” in a new vessel, it makes him more real. And more real means more terrifying as a villain.

And then that angle split off from canon like you know??? All of fnaf has? As if the same thing didn’t happen to every other character, so I have to sit here and get told I’m an idiot because I do the same thing the rest of the damn fandom does, which is!! Interpret media by cherry-picking canon to create new, entertaining versions of the same story

Are there dumb willcare takes? Yes, many, but there’s dumb takes on Micheal too, remember mike-victim? That was stupid, of course that was stupid, but the people who were into it didn’t get immediately hounded into oblivion about it not being canon the second it was disproved, there’s still people who use mikevictim in their au, and more power to them! Whatever but why is willcare different