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frogspond200 · 5 months
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𝚈𝚊𝚗! 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚖 𝙰𝚏𝚝𝚘𝚗
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Requested by: @stayinguplate
Ask: Hiii can we have some yandere William afton please like…where reader is going to quit and move because of how much he creeps them out
Warning: General Yandere behavior
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William’s fixation on you is intense, like- borderline obsessive. He keeps a close eye on your every move, meticulously noting even the smallest details about their daily routine. His presence is chilling, often causing you discomfort (if you’re into that) with his unnaturally intense gaze and the way he always seems to be lurking nearby, no matter where you are.
William is increasingly possessive of you, believing you belong to him and no one else. He shows signs of jealousy even at the slightest interaction with other men, often resulting in veiled threats or intimidation towards anyone he perceives as a threat. Despite his unsettling behavior, William knows how to wear a facade of charm and charisma. He may attempt to manipulate situations or conversations to keep you close, using his deceptive charm to try and dissuade you from leaving.
His threats are veiled within seemingly innocent conversations, sending a clear message that leaving might not be as simple as it seems. He drops hints about his ability to find you anywhere, making you increasingly wary. As you makes plans to quit and move, William becomes increasingly desperate in his pursuit. He might resort to extreme measures to keep you within his reach, showing a darker, more sinister side of his obsession.
Your decision to leave becomes a constant battle between your desire for freedom and the fear of what William might do if you attempt to escape his clutches. Over time, you start to uncover the depth of William’s disturbing fixation, realizing that leaving might not only be about physical distance but also about severing any ties that could tether you to his grasp.
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See what happens
Dark!yandere William Afton/Steve Raglan x f!reader
Dead dove do not eat - You'll get exactly what's in the tags!
Tags: Punishment, Smut, failed escape attempt, threats, deep throating
Note: this is based off my yandere William Afton headcannons
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You woke up, eyes adjusting to the dim light in the room you were in. Your head ached, propping yourself up on your elbows you quickly realized you were inside a bedroom "What the hell?" you frowned. You stood up and walked towards the window, looking outside you noticed it was already night. Suddenly you heard footsteps approach, so you quickly climbed back into bed. The door opened and you saw William standing in the doorway, "Ah, you're awake. How do you feel, bunny?" he asked and slowly walked towards the bed "William? Where am I?!" you asked still feeling lightheaded from whatever had caused your unconciousness.
William chuckled and gave you a lopsided smile "Well, you're here at my house. I brought you here, so we can be together. Forever." his tone was gentle yet there was a hint of possessiveness behind it. "You see... this could have been avoided, but you simply rejected me after I have done so much for you." William sat down on the edge of the bed as you quickly scooted away.
"You kidnapped me because I rejected you?!" You sneered as William's expression went serious, "Oh yes. But that's not all, you rejected my offer to ask you out and walked out of my office like I was a pile of shit."
"Listen William... I'm sorry.." you replied with fake symphatism "That's not gonna work, sweetheart." He chuckled dryly.
"Please let me go William, we can try it fresh.." you begged but William only shook his head, "Not a chance, honey. You belong to me now." William said in a darker tone as you thought about a way out. And without thinking twice, you grabbed a pillow and pretended to place it in your lap when you suddenly slammed the pillow into his face, catching him off guard as you rushed out of the room.
Hearing William curse, you looked around and spotted the staircase to the first floor and quickly went to run down.
"Come back here!" William called out and quickly emerged from the bedroom and went after you "You better come back here!"
He was fast but you had the head start and ran out of his house, the night breeze hit you as adrenaline started to spread through your system. Instead of just running and screaming for help and potentially revealing your position to William, you dashed behind his house as you heard William run out but stopping infront of his door, looking ahead. William knew you didn't ran straight ahead, all neighbours had small fences so he would saw you climbing over them and the only way for you would be straight. He knew you were still here, he didn't see you running, so he slowly made his way behind his house and onto his backyard. You had to think fast - so you hid inside the little hut since the wooden fences he had were too tall for you to climb up.
"You stupid little brat." William muttered under his breath and walked towards the hut. Meanwhile you looked around and found a closet, went in there and sat down and put all the clothes in there ontop of yourself to prevent being seen instantly. As you heard William's footsteps approach you clamped a hand over your mouth to keep quiet.
The door slowly creaked open and William began searching for you "I know you're in here. Just so you know, when I find you, you're about to get it!" he threatened and after a while of searching, he slowly walked towards the closet and put his hand on the doorknob "This is your last chance to come out, and maybe I'll go easy on you..." William opened the door and frowned when he saw you not inside only seeing the pile of clothes in there.
William growled in frustration and just as he was about to turn around to leave, he paused and thought for a moment.
"Thought you would be a sneaky one, didn't you? Well, think again... many people before you have done this trick to escape me..." William set his eyes on the pile of clothes and abruptly reached inside as you started to squirm as he roughly grabbed you by the hair and revealed you as he yanked your head back and leaned down "Gotcha." he grinned as you tried to get his hand off of your head "Fuck you!" you snapped but it only made him chuckle, "You have such a dirty mouth on you, hm?" William then roughly pulled you out by the hair and dragged you back inside his house.
Once back inside the bedroom, he threw you onto the bed and pulled you in a sitting position on the edge "Don't struggle or this will hurt ten times more." he threatened as he let go of your hair and stepped back.
It's only then you catched a glimpse of the bulge in his pants and your eyes widened in realizasion at what's going to happen. William noticed it and grinned "What? Did you really thought I would punish you by locking you inside a room, hm? Oh no, we will sort this out the right way." William slowly unzipped his pants and stepped closer to you "You have no idea how hard you made me when you ran away, sweetheart. And now we are going to do something about your dirty mouth. Open." he ordered and pulled his big cock out. When you didn't open your mouth willingly, he roughly grabbed your hair and yanked your head back. The second your mouth was open, he rammed his almost too big cock into your mouth making you gag at the sudden intrusion.
William groaned and guided your head to suck him off slowly at first, his tip scratched the back of your throat but with each stroke he penetrated your throat deeper, stretching your throat. As your throat contracted around him he stopped and held your movements, "Ahh, fuck- see where your bratty mouth has gotten you?" William then pushed his cock deeper into your throat, your throat felt so stretched you gagged around him but he didn't stop, he held your head still and thrust slowly. His cock then left your mouth to let you breathe for a moment, but William wasn't done with you "Take off your pants." he ordered and you did.
As soon as your pants and panties were off, William spread your legs and his hand went for your pussy and rubbed your clit. You bit your lip and tried to stay quiet, when a small whine escaped and William smirked, "You like this, don't you? Don't worry, I will make sure to fuck any further escape ideas out of you."
William rolled your shirt up, exposing your stomach and positioned himself between your legs and and his tip pressed against your cunt, you hissed at the size of him but William slowly pushed inside you, stretching your tight hole, he groaned deeply "Fuck, you're so deliciously tight around me... I'm going to stretch you so fucking good, honey." he started moving slowly, the size of him was a little painful but after a moment your body adjusted to his almost too big cock as he started moving faster. You tried to stay quiet but every now and then small moans escaped your mouth making William pount your poor little pussy with his big cock.
"I'm about to cum, honey." he warned as his breath became ragged and his movements even more intense, you felt like his cock would explore your guts and a moment later William pulled out of you and let out a loud groan, thick ropes of hot cum spilled over your stomach.
William's cock grew soft again as he leaned over you, "Are you going to try escaping again? Because if you try that shit again, see what happens." William pulled back and left the bedroom, leaving you there with your thoughts.
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Getting stuck in a vent or crawlspace at Fazbear's Fright and being alarmed to hear that creepy bunny animatronic shuffling around. You had heard from the new security guard that he swears it moves around at night, but you had thought it was just his hallucinations from getting too sleep-deprived each night. Can it really move on its own?
Once it gets closer you realize it's found you and you feel it grab you. Yet instead of trying to kill you, it seems to be pulling at your legs after a moment. Is it trying to get you out? You won't complain considering nobody else would be in the building until morning. You're constantly thanking the character, feeling so stupid for talking to it like it's a person but grateful nonetheless, but suddenly you feel its hands reach your waist; instead of pulling you out though, it tears at the button of your jeans until it gives and then yanks your pants all the way off.
Before you can ask what the fuck its doing or try to kick away, the animatronic tears your undergarments and you feel its suit pressing against you. The cold metal of the exposed animatronic and irritating fur material is uncomfortable, but unexpected--what ISN'T is the blunt fleshy...thing being pushed through the exoskeleton's gaps and rubbing your entrance. It's...this thing is a human? Or it has one inside the suit? How the hell are they alive?
You plead and scream for help as it pulls your legs apart and starts to attempt to enter you. You hear a sickening rasp muffled by your position in the vent and the feeling of its cock sinking into you. It's barely warmer than the metal of the suit, some of which is pressing into the flesh of your thighs and backside as the animatronic starts to frantically thrust into you. It---he?--can only manage to penetrate you for about five or six inches, as after that you feel part of the metal exoskeleton preventing further access to your walls. But with how this monster is panting and groaning and gurgling, it doesn't seem frustrated much by the barrier. A few jagged edges of the exoskeleton pinch and scratch your ass and thighs as he thrusts faster and faster.
You barely make out intelligible words as it fucks into you: "mine," "little fool," "30 bloody years without," "more," "suffer". When he cums inside, you can barely stay conscious and are sobbing, begging for help from someone, anyone. You feel your own orgasm crash through you, offering a temporary rush of endorphins and relief from this nightmare. You feel it yank your body by the legs out of the container and you land on the filthy tiled floor, and you finally get a glimpse of the monster wandering around this place. You see the hidden face inside the exoskeleton and scream again. How is this man alive? Who are they? And why were they doing this to you?
He drags you by the ankles and throws you into a storage room. There's a sizeable gap in the flooring leading to a hidden area, a crawlspace that could easily hide you from view. The abomination continues to rasp and it twitches as it moves, binding your hands and feet. The animatronic shuffles around the room, shoving giant storage boxes against the one door leading out and the vent nearby, and attaching stacks of spare costumes to the walls. Your blood runs cold when you see it reach for the building key on your lanyard, the only one aside from your only other employee besides the manager's (who rarely comes by, and may not even know about this place). He hides the key inside the head of its exoskeleton far beyond your reach, and you sob as it crawls on top of you to line itself up with your cunt again. You shut your eyes tight, but the sound of ghostly groaning, creaking metal, and the stench of the ruined foam and rotting corpse inside makes sure you can't take your mind off this hell.
The night is a terrifying blur, and when the monster finally has its fill, it tears off a piece of its suit and shoves it far into your mouth. The taste makes you gag, and you're unable to spit the large chunk out without risk of choking. You're shoved into the crawlspace and the creature moves stacks of storage boxes in front to keep you totally concealed. You fall unconscious, limp and much worse for wear.
The next evening, Mike comes in and sees a new message from his absentee manager on the answering machine.
"Heyyyy, man! So sorry about this, but we're gonna need you to stay every night from now on. The other night guard bailed on us without putting in her two weeks, which is a real bummer. She didn't even let us know she left; her key was on the front desk and the Help Wanted section of the paper was circled over and over with a red marker. Red? Dark brown? Ah well. Anyway, I know it sucks dude. But check it out, I think one of the other employees installed a new sound effect! It sounds super sick, like you can hear one of the victims' ghosts or something crying and begging to get out. Maybe we can work it into the story for the animatronic we found, like the guests have to save the spirit or something. But we'll have to fix up the timing though, sometimes it'll start up out of nowhere during the day. Anyway, don't get spooked if you hear it play during the night; like everything else here, it's probably just on the fritz, haha. Also...I don't wanna be a prude, but if you brought a girl here this week, you uh...left something behind. I don't like to breach the Bro Code, but clean up a little next time, man! If you wanna bring any freaky chicks that wanna get boinked in a creepy place like this, be a little more discreet. And let me know if she has a hot freaky friend!"
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yanderes-galore · 5 months
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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".
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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?
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barefoot-joker · 1 year
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Birthday Yandere!William Afton X Reader
I smiled as I walked down the sidewalk to my older sister’s work. She had forgotten her lunch because she was helping our younger brother get ready for school. We had all woken up a bit late, so we rushed Isaac out the door before Trish headed out. I’ll admit it was rough with my sister at work, my brother at school and me taking care of the trailer; we never really got time off to spend with each other. That’s why I was happy to bring Trish her lunch, it would finally give us a chance to chat for a minute or two.
It took me a few more minutes to walk the rest of the sidewalk before reaching the parking lot. Before me stood the only pizzeria in town: Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza. It was quite the spectacle even now and was very popular for children’s birthday parties. Trish and I had taken Isaac there for his birthday and he absolutely had a blast. I mean what was there not to love? It had an arcade, pretty good pizza, and singing animatronics! I had never seen anything like that before, it was just so fascinating. 
I opened the front door and a little bell went off as I did. Standing by the host desk, I waited for someone to direct me to my sister. “Oh, hello there, Y/n! It’s a pleasure to see you again!”
I looked up to see Henry, one of the owners. Henry was such a nice man. He would watch Isaac and I while we waited for Trish to finish her shift sometimes. He just looked like a teddy bear with his chubby appearance, blonde curly hair and beard, and those black thick rimmed glasses. “Hiya, Henry! Trish forgot her lunch, so I was just delivering it.”
“Oh yeah, of course. She’s a bit busy right now. We had a lunch rush. If you would like, you can wait in the arcade and I can direct her when she has some free time.”
“That would be great. Thanks, Henry!”
“Of course!”
“Mr. Emily, could you come here please”, a female called.
“Excuse me, Y/n.”
Henry walked off to go help, so I headed to the arcade. The blinking lights and loud sound effects was a bit calming to me. It was also fun to see kids be excited over 8-bit pixels. As I watched kids run around, I felt a dark presence looming behind me, almost suffocating. I looked over my shoulder to see a slim figure. I couldn’t quite identify who it was until I fully turned. 
Of freaking course.
The man’s skin was a bit pale, and his brunette locks looked unkempt. While he was slim, he still had a broad figure in the shoulders and the scent of cigarette smoke was slight on his white button up. “Miss Y/n, what a pleasant surprise. It’s so lovely to see you.”
Those gray eyes stared down at me, searching my face for some sort of reaction. I felt a shiver go down my spine. “What brings you here? I haven’t seen much of you lately. Or are you just trying to ignore me?”
A smirk played with the corner of his lips and I couldn’t help the gulp that went down my throat. I absolutely hated running into Mr. William Afton. He creeped me out and made me so uncomfortable. “I was bringing T-trish her lunch. S-she forgot it.”
I didn’t even bother with his other questions. If I had, who knows how Mr. Afton would have responded. “Ah, such a great sister! You know, you remind me of my dear Elizabeth. She does her best to protect Evan from Michael. She makes me so proud.”
Something sinister flickered in his eyes and I took a slight step back. “T-thank you?”
He stepped closer, his breath brushing against my face. Even that felt terrible, the brushing feeling like small claws digging into my flesh. Just as he was about to say something, Trish walked in. “There you are, Y/n! Henry said you’d be in here.”
I let out a breath I didn’t realize I was holding. Thank God Trish came. She noticed my scared expression and grabbed my hand. Leading me away, I could feel Mr. Afton’s gaze dig into my back. “Thanks for saving me back there, Trish.”
“Of course. Mr. Afton can be a bit creepy at times.”
At times? How about all the time.
To make sure we were far enough away, Trish had walked us over by the host stand. “Now, what is it you came here for?”
“You forgot your lunch at the house again,” I lifted up the brown paper sack.
“Oh Y/n, thanks so much! I completely forgot about it!”
“I know, but you’re a busy lady.”
She gave me a kiss to the cheek. I smiled and looked beyond her shoulder. My eyes widened at seeing Mr. Afton peering through the doorway. His eyes stared at my sister down with such disgust. If looks could kill, she’d be bleeding profusely on the checkered floor. “Well, I’d better get back to work. I’ll see you and Isaac later, okay?”
“Okay.”
She gave me a kiss on the forehead before taking the sack lunch, quickly sauntering off. I could still feel Mr. Afton’s gaze on me, so I left quickly out the front door. 
It wasn’t until 9:00 pm till Trish came home. By then I had retrieved Isaac from school, helped him with his homework, and gotten dinner ready. The three of us sat around the small dining table, munching on some chili. Isaac told us about his school day and Trish told us about work. I just sat quietly. “You know Y/n, your birthday is coming up here in a few weeks. Do you know what you want for a present yet?”
“No and you don’t have to worry. Just being with you two will make me happy.”
“But Y/n”, Isaac replied, “it’s your birthday! You deserve the world!”
I lightly smiled. They were always so sweet to me, but I really didn’t need anything. Quality time with them would be just enough. “At least think it over, okay? Isaac and I want to get you something.”
Trish set her hand on top of mine, giving it a light squeeze. 
“Okay.” I only said that to please them.
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After we finished eating, we cleaned up dinner. The rest of the night we played a couple rounds of cards before heading to bed.
The next couple of weeks went by normally. Trish and Isaac kept asking about what I wanted for my birthday and I always gave the same response. A couple of times I had to go to Freddy’s to give Trish something. During those visits Mr. Afton was being creepy again. 
His silver eyes seemed softer around me compared to the harshness they held for his employees.
His hands would linger on my shoulder, his touch light and gentle.
I never seeked him out but he always found me in the restaurant. It felt like we had a red string of fate connected to us and he tugged until he was near.
He even suggested I work at the pizzeria, but I immediately turned him down. No way was I going to work alongside him and his creepy behavior.
He just made me feel sick.
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Time flew by and soon enough it was my birthday. The morning was spent having my favorite breakfast before we headed to the park. We walked around a bit and just had fun. At some point Trish had to leave to get something for later tonight (probably a cake), so Isaac and I headed back to the house. We played some card games, board games, watched TV and read together.
The hours ticked by and while we had fun, we hadn’t heard from Trish. I was starting to get worried. Freddy’s wasn’t too far from our house and she always called when she was on her way home. No, something must have happened.
“Isaac, I want you to stay here. I’m going to go look for Trish.”
“But I want to come with!”
“Somebody needs to be here in case she calls. Can you do that for me?”
He nodded. “Good. I’ll be back as soon as I can.”
I gave him a kiss to the forehead and quickly threw on some shoes. Heading out the door, I went as fast as I could to the pizzeria. Please let Trish be okay! Please!
I threw open the front door and skidded to a stop in the middle of the dining room. “Trish! Trish, where are you?!”
Suddenly, the eerie tune of Happy Birthday carried through the halls. I whipped my head around when I heard footsteps, my eyes widening when I saw a yellow rabbit headed right for me. I tried to move but as soon as I did the bunny grasped my hand, tugging me down the hall. “H-hey! Let go of me! Trish! Trish!”
I was dragged down a dim hallway, yelling at this thing to let me go. It opened a door and suddenly we were in a backroom of the restaurant. I was slightly pushed into the room, the door locking behind us. Even though I was frightened of what the rabbit would do, I forced myself to look around the room.
I really wish I hadn’t.
The room had been decorated for a birthday party. Streamers and balloons hung from every possible place; a birthday sign hung on the wall; a small table with a festive cloth sat in the middle with a birthday cake. The candles were lit and sitting next to it was my sister. Her head was tilted towards her chest and her hair blocked her face. “TRISH!”
I ran over and lifted her head up.
My eyes widened.
My breath caught in my throat.
My hands shook.
I let out a shrill scream.
Across Trish’s neck was a deep cut, thick blood running down the front of her shirt. Her eyes were glassed over and she looked like she was in pain. A dark chuckle made me look at the yellow bunny and that’s when I saw the blood stains. “Y-you! How could you?! Show yourself!”
And so it did. The thick gloved hands unclipped the grotesque cartoon head and pulled up.
I could have died right there. 
Standing in front of me with a wide grin was Mr. Afton.
“Surprise~”
“I-I-”
“Speechless? No matter. There will be plenty of time for us to talk, my dear.”
“W-what do you mean? Why did you kill Trish? She never did anything to you!”
He looked offended at that comment. “Of course she did. She kept us apart. Can’t you see? We belong together. After all, I put so much effort into this relationship so far. I’d hate for my flirtation to go to waste.”
I gasped. 
No.
No way was this murderer and I meant to be together!
I ran for the door but Mr. Afton pulled me into a tight embrace against his costume. I screamed and struggled in his grip. He just held tight. “I see you are not in the mood for a party right now. That’s okay. We can have our own celebration at home.”
“LET ME GO! LET ME GO!”
“Sorry about this, love.”
“Wha-”
My head was thrust at the wall and suddenly pain shot through my skull. The room was spinning and soon I blacked out.
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I groaned as my eyes slowly opened. My head was just pounding and the cool cloth on my head was nice. “Finally starting to wake, my dear?”
I peered to my left and saw Mr. Afton sitting in a chair next to the bed I was on top of. He was out of the horrid costume and was now sporting a dark purple dress shirt and dark gray striped pants. “W-where am I?”
“Home.” He let his fingers stroke the top of my forehead into my scalp. 
I whined and tried to move away but the mad man was quick to grab me. He held me down and in my blurry state I tried to get away. “There’s no point in escaping, my love. You are mine and I am yours. We’re going to be together forever.”
“N-no! I don’t want that!”
“You’ll get used to it, my dear.”
“Mr. Afton-”
“Call me William. After all, we're past the formalities phase.”
With that he leaned down and gave my cheek a kiss. I threw my head to the right, not wanting to look at him. However, his fingers wrapped around my chin and forced my head back to him. “I’m being very generous, love.”
That woke me up. 
“Generous? Generous?! You made advances towards me when I made no indication I liked you. Y-you killed my sister for God’s sake!”
I thrashed around and William had to hold me down tighter. “Let go!”
“Come now, darling. Behave. It’s still your birthday, don’t you want to celebrate?”
“Not with you! I hate you! I hate you, William!”
A deep smirk set on his face and his eyes softened. “I love it when you say my name.”
He leaned down and kissed my lips. I struggled against him and bit his lip. He pulled back and licked lip, the blood going into his mouth. He smiled wide.
“Happy Birthday, soon to be Mrs. Afton.”
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Yandere! William Afton(Dave Miller) x Reader: A storm is upon us
I worked beside him, Mr. Dave Miller to be precise. He was a kind man, to me at least. To my other co-workers, not so much. It was as if he favored me over them.
Mr. Miller was a brunette with blue-greyish eyes, as well as a pale complexion.
One night, I was in the office, I heard something behind me. I spun around, only to see Mr. Miller grinning ear-to-ear.
"Hello, Mr. Miller, do you need something?", I ask him, watching his every move.
"Hello, My dear (Y/N), I don't need anything, why do you ask?", Mr. Miller ask, he was looking at me with his cloudy grey-blue eyes.
"I was wondering, I didn't expect you to be here tonight is all", I remain calm, turn back to the camera's to keep working.
After that night, I could sense a presence following me around. This presence seemed sinister, cruel even.
Three nights after I saw Mr. Miller in the backroom of the pizzeria. I decided I should investigate what Mr. Miller was doing, so therefore, I waited till he left and then I when inside the backrooms.
What I found shook me to the core.
I saw corpses of children, stab wounds in their chest, arms, legs, and throat. Their mutilated corpses lie there like dead canaries in a pile. Some corpses looked to be stuffed in the animatronics.
"What are you doing here, (Y/N)?", I hear a familiar British accented voice ask.
I spin around to see Mr. Miller standing in the doorway, his normally calm expression now one of deadly intent.
"Why?.....Why did you kill them?...", I ask him, looking upon him with fearful eyes.
Then I remember something, it clicks in my brain that he, is William Afton.
"You're William Afton....", I say, more to myself than him though.
I hear a maniacal laugh echo through the room before I swiftly run past him. I only have a second to react as a knife is plunged into my stomach.
My vision begins to fade to black as I drop to the ground. A pool of blood surrounds my limp and lifeless body.
I try to hold onto my spirit, though it felt as if it was being ripped from my body.
"You shouldn't have tried to run, (Y/N)", I hear him say before my world goes pitch black.
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Fearful Bunny (SCENARIO) Yandere William Afton X Survivor Reader (Five Nights At Freddy's)
[Hello, My Sexy Muffins! I am here with a new chapter! This chapter is a request from Tumblr. With a reader having Leporiphobia which is the phobia of rabbits. So I got the idea that Reader was supposed to be the 6th missing child. But instead, she got away. She had severe PTSD and repressed most of her memories. But it came with a deep-seated phobia of rabbits. Cause William Afton had worn his Spring Bonnie suit. 
(Disclaimer 1: READER IS AN ADULT IN THIS AT THE AGE OF 19
Disclaimer 2: William Afton is YANDERE ONLY WHEN HE MEETS YOU AGAIN WHEN YOU APPLY FOR A JOB!
Disclaimer 3: William Afton is not a good person, but he is NOT Yandere in canon. This is just for fun and not to be taken seriously at all. Simping for Fictional characters, fictional serial killers, and fictional yanderes is fine. Just do not simp for REAL LIFE ONES, and do NOT be gross or illegal! Yanderes and people like William Afton ARE NOT Okay to have in real life! Also, remember to separate fiction from reality and headcanon from canon!) 
(No One's POV) 
(Name) had a deep phobia of rabbits. A terrible Phobia of them. All she could remember was that horrid rabbit face as she screamed. Since then she had the biggest fear of them. She has been down on her luck. She needs a job. So she is looking at the want ads. When she comes across an ad for a security guard job. The pay was shit, and the hours were almost as bad. 
She is desperate so she calls the phone number. 
"Hello, William Afton." The voice says. 
"Hi, I am calling about the security guard job." She tells him. 
"Very good, come by the Pizzeria." He says and hangs up. 
This is either a way to get her out there so he can kill her. Or he needs a security guard, bad. (Name) decided to take the risk, grabbing her mace just in case. She then drove to the pizzeria. It for sure had seen better days. Real better days. She shakes her head and gets out of her car. She sees a man waiting for her. He is lanky and has his hair done nicely. 
"Mr. Afton?" (Name) asks him. 
"Ah, you must be the girl who called me, please come to my office." He says after staring at (Nanme) for a minute. 
The two of them walk in and (Name) is having a case of Deja Vu but she shakes it off. They make it to his office and he has her sit down. 
"So, I am in a tight pinch, I need a security guard. So I will most likely hire you, just need to do the paperwork, so I can pay you at the end of the week." He tells her. 
She nods her head. 
"Name?" He asks. 
"(Name) (Last Name)." She tells him and he almost drops her pin. He looks up and stares at her. 
That was a name from his past. The one kid he could not kill. She is all grown up and she is so stunning, it was a real good thing he did not kill her. Because he now wants her and he is not going to lose her. 
"Coffee?" He asks and goes to make her some. 
"Sure." She says and he slips something into her drink. Giving it to her. She drinks it out of nerves and they continue. 
"I will be right back," He tells her. "Do not run little bunny~" 
She tensed at that and he went getting into his Spring Bonnie suit. Then he cut the power. Well, most of it. He then went in. She was in the hall and when she saw him, she froze and looked like she was about to have a panic attack. Her body just froze up. So it was true, she did have a fear of rabbits. I chuckle and walk to her. She is still frozen. 
"Run little bunny, or the big bad rabbit will get you~," I tell her and she turns on her heel and runs. 
He was hot on her heels and he laughed at the chase. I did not take that long to catch her. The drug in her system kicking in. She went limp in his arms, either from the drug or fear it did not matter. She was his now. His fearful little bunny. 
[YASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS another chapter done, I hope you all enjoyed this, and stay sexy, all of my sexy muffins!] 
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bored0writer · 1 year
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Yandere Alphabet for William Afton?
I’m new to the alphabet thing, so I’ll just put down some random letters
A, C, D, H, I, L
(I don’t know how many I’m supposed to put so I hope that’s not too many! No pressure!)
- 🖤💍 Onyx Bride Anon
hiii thank you so much for this request!
Gn reader
yandere, romantic, headcanons
this will be for when he was alive, sorry if that's not what you wanted
warnings- abduction, hinted at abuse, forced affection, killing, privacy invading, stalking, carving
A- Affection, He would show affection by pulling you too him and forcing you to cuddle him whilst he done whatever he was doing and very rarely having mini date's
C- Cruelty, once abducted he would be quite serious wanting to get straight to the point what he want's and what he expects and if you don't fulfil those he doesn't mind hurting you to get you to listen, sometimes he'll laugh at you for stuff like yelling, trying to fight him, even failed escape
D- Darling, Aside from abduction he'd only really invade your privacy by looking through your note's to glancing at you whilst you got dressed
H- Hell, Either when he had killed one of his darling's closest friend or family member right in front of them or when he had carved his first and last name on your thigh
I- Ideals, the future he has in mind for the two of you is having a kid of your own ( If you can have children) and one day getting married
L- Love letters- He'd most likely stalk them for a few week's whilst planning everything out patience is key in his head, once everything is done and finished he wont waste time taking you
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mo0nfairy · 6 months
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𖥔 ࣪ ㅤ۪ 🪷 🪺 ⸺   𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐦 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐨𝐧    !
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♫ 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐭 — 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐨𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐞
˚ ✩ 🥕 。 ˚ ✧ * 。 🧤
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𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬
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( 📦 ) . . .  𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘆𝗲𝘁.
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𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬
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( 📦 ) . . .  𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘆𝗲𝘁.
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𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬
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( 📦 ) . . .  𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘆𝗲𝘁.
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𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐜. 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐬
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( 📦 ) . . .  𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘆𝗲𝘁.
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tomhockstetter7-111 · 6 months
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POV: Yandere Afton
“Darling! Where have you gone?”
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“Playing hide and seek, are we?”
Yeah I wasn’t joking when I said Ash’s cosplay is the only Afton I consider canon. Never thought I’d be an Afton simp but here we are
Also if anyone is selling a size 6 or 7 of these boots hmu. DollsKill doesn’t make them anymore😭
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siswritesyanderes · 1 year
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Which yanderes would be best to help you hide a body with? It can't be anyone who can vanish the body with magic or throw it into the sun or w/e, they have to help you dig the hole or drive you to the pig farm or something. Who will ask zero questions? I know some of them don't want to get their hands dirty, who would?
My very first thought was Nagito Komaeda, but if I open this up to Danganronpa characters, we'll be here all day, lol.
Sokka would help you dig a hole. He might complain about it, and he might ask questions, but they wouldn't really be "Why did you kill the guy?" or "Who is this person you killed?" questions, so much as "Did anyone see you?" and "Have you had dinner yet? I'm starving. We should eat something after this."
Percy Jackson would probably drive you to a lake or river, with the body in the trunk of the car, and drop it off there. Annabeth would be the feed-it-to-pigs type. Work smarter, not harder!
Nico di Angelo would definitely help you dig a hole and wouldn't need to ask any questions because he can talk to ghosts; he'll ask someone else the details later. You might just dig in comfortable silence together, or you might be chatting about something irrelevant, like Mythomagic lore.
William Afton takes you to his pizzeria, and you pretty much just watch him shove the body in an animatronic. There is absolutely no ceremony to this, for him; you may as well have asked him to help you unscrew a jar. He's glad he can share this moment with you, though. He thinks it's romantic to let you choose which animatronic it gets shoved into.
Kris Dreemurr would help you dig a hole, for sure. Or, if pigs are available, they would help you feed a body to some pics. Maybe they'd convince Onionsan to eat it. Whatever method they choose, they don't ask any questions; they'd pretty much just shrug and then get up and help.
I would say most characters in Twilight would bury a body, no questions asked.
Natasha Romanov definitely has a whole procedure for inconvenient corpses; she would take over the whole operation the second you indicate you need to dispose of a body, and it wouldn't occur to her that it matters why you did it or what's going on. After it's over, she'd probably take you home, pour both of you a drink, and debrief on everything.
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kawaiiwritingcomputer · 2 months
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🍄: A timeline isn’t set all too well, but this is the freddy fazbear pizza, and not Fredbear's Family Diner. They are the same person, i just think it’s a fun headcanon to put Purple Guy as his murderer persona and William as himself.
yandere!William Afton/Purple Guy x Reader Headcanons:
Purple Guy knew it was risky. He has had a wife and kids.
But William couldn’t help the way he felt about you
Purple Guy only had one goal
William felt like he could fit one more in
The question was: how to get you?
You could feel the owner staring you down and watching your movements ever since he hired you
Mr. Afton just always seemed to be around
He was good with the children and he’s the one who set the place up!
Mr. Afton seems like a good man
You can’t help but just get chills running down your spine as he stares at you longingly
You notice Mr. Afton approach you slowly as weeks passed by
He would check on your work more rather than just stare
He’d always come around and tell you good work!
“Your smile is worth a million bucks (Y/N)!” He’d always say
After awhile, you warmed up to William
He always helped if the kids got too rowdy with the animatronics or with the workers
William would always help you close your shift even if you already knew how to do so
William would even show you the animatronics parts up close and how he made them
It was sooo cool learning from him
William was becoming more and more obsessed as months kept going by
You just kept staying and it became normal for you to just walk up to him and chat away
William couldn’t focus in the first five minutes of you talking, he’d be too busy thinking about lips or how soft your hair looked
You couldn’t escape his mind. The way you smelled and the way your shoulder would brush against his when he’d show you simple repairs around the place
He couldn’t help but promise you to being one his elite employees (shift lead/manager)
This is when he took advantage of you becoming his manger
He would make random meetings, he’d hold you back longer
William would do anything to get you stay with him
He messed up one day, in 1985. You were supposed to be gone that night already.
The place was empty, or so he thought
He committed the slaughter
Purple Guy heard your scream. He quickly chased after you
You tripped and fell (ofc)
“Shhh, shhh, don’t be scared. I’m here.”
You couldnt scream over his hand but your eyes were terrified
“This wasn’t how I wanted things to go,” William tutted. “Things always work out my way.” He grinned.
He knocked you out. Purple Guy had to get the dead body into the suit then William will take you to the underground facility and you guys will be happy together forever!
You had no idea what was in store for you but you had gotten the attention of William Afton and he wasn’t going to let you go
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For my dear Bunny
Dark!Yandere William Afton/Steve Raglan x gn!Reader
Category: Twisted Letter - I suggest you read the informations for twisted letters first ->here<-
Dead dove do not eat - you'll get exactly what's in the tags!
Tags: Stalking, description of kidnapping, mention of murder, 18+!!!, mention of male masturbation, NSFW, William Afton is a warning himself.
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For my dear Bunny,
I don't even know where to start. Perhaps when you first entered my office? I get you were new to this town and needed a new job. You tried a few of the offers, but ended up inside my office because none of them were to your liking. The first time you entered my office I was secretly happy to see you, you were like fresh air in a stuffy place.
I can still remember how quiet, how shy you were, it was so cute! And when I stood up and you saw the size difference between us? Oh, you looked so adorable!!
When you told me how eager you were for a job but wanted a rather quiet one, I gave you just the right one. I loved seeing your eyes widen in joy and the smile on your face after it met your expectations.
Your first night went well, right? My daughter Vanessa told me how good you were at your job, she showed you around, gave you useful advices and showed you the Animatronics. But what she didn't tell you? In every corner of the place was a secret camera, which I could watch you through the computer in my office. And to be brutally honest with you here? I was planning to kill you. Yes that's right, I bet you saw the news about the missing nightguards here at Freddy's? I was the one responsible for it. My creations - the Animatronics killed them as I ordered them to.
But... after your first night I was beginning to really like you... the second night was also the night you encountered the Animatronics for the first time. At first I could see the fear in your eyes, the thought of getting killed by them. But I ordered them to just scare you a little bit, and you began to like them. And you know what? The Animatronics started to like you too. You are their friend now.
And now to your third night... at that night you were tired, so you thought a little 5 minute power nap would do the trick? Nobody would notice it since you were all alone in this haunted building...
But... I have seen it. You remember the little Freddy plushy on your desk, right? There was a small camera inside of it, I could see everything you did in the office. Your jumps whenever the power went out and you had to put it back on? Sweet.
I loved seeing you clean up the place after you were getting bored, throwing the trash out, cleaning the tables, or just simply swept the floor. You were a sight for sore eyes in that security uniform.
Please don't judge me but... after seeing you like this? I just had to jerk off right there. You moved so swiftly, I just lost control. It became my dirty little secret - watching you work while stroking my cock. You made me cum so hard every time...
Now to your fourth night. Did you like the short visit I gave you? Because I sure did. I can still see the fear in your eyes when you saw me standing there - inside the Springbonnie suit. You were so terrified, running back to the office and hiding under the desk. I loved it. Thought you would recognize my voice when I laughed at you, Bunny...
Today is your fifth night. I already prepared everything,
-making sure to lock all entrances and vents...
-to finally see the look on your face when I take off the yellow rabbit mask and reveal myself to you...
-the cloth with chloroform to get you unconcious...
Why am I letting you know what I want to do with you? So you can get a chance in trying your futile escape. I love seeing you run for your life.
You see... why I am writing this letter for you is... that you have triggered something inside me... something snapped... I don't know how to tell you, but all I know is that I want you. Did I become obsessed with you? Maybe I did. And you're about to find out.
I hope you will read this letter before Night 5 ends. Because if not it will be too late.
-- William Afton.
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(Accidentally deleted the request but it was for William Afton noncon with a fem!Darling working as a server)
He supposed that he could see why his wife had walled herself off from him. Losing one child is a tragedy, but losing two is something unimaginable. And yes, she had a good reason to blame him even without knowing exactly what had happened. But he was in pain too, and she was refusing to see that.
Eventually the icy, two-word responses she'd give him now and her insistence on sleeping on the couch-bed whenever he wasn't working late and wanted to share their bed together would wear on him. And his right hand could only do so much to get that stress out of his system. That and focusing on his research were the closest things he had to therapy: work through the pain, cum for a little surge of endorphins to cut through the pain, and then back to working through the pain.
But over time, he'd unconsciously start to seek out another kind of comfort once it started to wear off. And it came in the form of a server at one of the pizzerias. She was a relatively new hire, a hard worker but a little too sympathetic and eager to make everyone (coworkers and guests) happy.
His mind usually wandered in an academic sense whenever he was at work, but whenever he saw her now, things would take a different turn. That tacky pizzeria uniform shouldn't be something anyone can fill out nicely, yet here he was idly chewing the end of his pen and leering at her whenever she bent over to comfort a crying child or lean by the kitchen window to yell out a new order.
It was easy to get access to her, since he was the boss and all. He'd change her schedule so that the two of them would be in the same area during closing hours, and soon idle conversation would become more friendly. Intimate. Whenever he vented about little inconveniences at work and the like, the naive little fool really listened to him and tried to comfort him. It felt so nice, having someone he could get some kind of warmth from again. It almost made him feel human after everything he'd done so far.
He made sure to escalate things slowly. He'd put a hand on her shoulder or back sometimes when talking her through the animatronics' functions or her duties for the day, chuckle and call her a sweetheart or angel whenever she did something nice to him or someone else--though he was irritated whenever she wasn't catering to him specifically. The other idiots at this place had other people they could go to for comfort, to be talked to gently with genuine kindness. All Afton had was his only living child, the one who he blamed heavily for his predicament, and her. Unlike Michael, he would make sure she couldn't disappoint him.
A little scheduling error on his part had led to her taking the night shift while he worked late in his office. And just like he knew she would, she'd popped in to ask if he needed anything. "Some company, if that's alright." Even though she had other tasks to do, she'd just smiled gently and walked towards him; of COURSE he took priority.
When he talked about his wife, the rest of the staff, and the rest of his family becoming more distant, she'd looked at him with a mixture of pity and genuine concern for him. He couldn't remember the last time anyone had felt sorry for him besides himself. She'd made some impassioned little speech about how nothing that happened to his family was his fault, and that his wife was probably just struggling to cope with everything too. Just showing up to work every day and try to move on must be so overwhelming for him! And even if he can't bring his children back (untrue of course, but she had no idea of his research with Remnant and the true nature of the animatronics), he's doing everything he can to go on. That's so admirable.
William had felt his cock twitch when she'd said that. She admired him.
When she asked if there was anything she could do to help, he'd taken her hand and chuckled when her eyes widened in surprise. He was less amused when she'd tried to pull her hand back as he placed it onto his chest. Hadn't she wanted to help him? Didn't she admire him? Then why would she refuse him like this?
The poor thing had started crying when he forced a kiss on her and slipped his hands under her work shirt. He'd gotten so used to hearing sobs and screams in his sleep and the back of his mind by now--though the ones in his head belonged to children. Her whimpers and pleas meant nothing to him.
She'd crumbled so quickly with barely any resistance after that. He rewarded her for being so accommodating by making sure she was ready for him, ordering her to lay down on his desk while he toyed with her cunt and assaulted her neck, lips, and breasts with his mouth. She sounded so much sweeter and warmer than his wife, and tasted just as wonderful. Even before the accidents, he and Mrs. Afton had started to succumb to the bed-death stage of marriage that comes with having three children and little time for sex outside holidays like anniversaries and Valentine's Day. Even then, it was an obligation for the two of them. But ____, she was making him feel twenty years younger just by how she said his name (pleading for him to stop, insisting she won't say anything, to at least slow down...)
He promised himself that next time, he'd taste her cunt properly and not just by sucking his fingertips after making her cum all over him. He'd smirked at just how quickly she'd done it; he was only planning on getting her a bit wet for him, but clearly he wasn't as rusty at this as he thought.
Her fingers gripped his white button-up so tightly when he'd sheathed himself inside of her, and as he relentlessly pounded into her he prayed that she'd leave a few marks on him in addition to wrinkling his shirt. He couldn't wait to see the look on his wife's face when she went to do the laundry and found his clothes mussed up and smelling of sex and sweat and ____'s perfume. Just because SHE was eager to be alone didn't mean he was going to be.
He had planned to pull out, but fuck, feeling her squeeze around his cock and hearing those noises coming from her soft lips...before he knew it, he'd filled her up and felt her shivering and sniffling against him. She'd been so desperate for support that she'd wrapped her arms around him, the man doing this to her, and buried her face into his chest while sobbing and begging for him to stop. William panted and silently hoped her makeup would smear his shirt too as he held her and slowly pulled out of her.
He started to stroke her hair while slowly rocking his hips against her, smiling darkly as he kissed her on the cheek. "Thank you for helping me, love."
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yanderes-galore · 11 months
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Hello! Could I request a platonic William Afton from FNAF with a mechanic darling he thinks could make a fine protégé to "take up the business" or work along side him?
For some reason I was chuckling when thinking of this as I could only imagine him trying to convince you of how good the job alongside him is then accidentally dropping the fact murder is involved and Darling's over here like "Hang on... repeat that bit?"
Anyways, I decided to see where I could take this ^^ I hope you like it, Anon! Dark, as usual.
Yandere! Platonic! William Afton with Mechanic! Darling
Pairing: Platonic
Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Obsession, Platonic master and apprentice relationship, Mentions of murder, Manipulation, Threats, Darling is manipulated hard.
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William most likely picked you out due to your skills in robotics.
As the new business mechanic you needed to learn the mechanisms of his creations.
Something you were most likely taught by the man himself.
It's not too weird that William took on a complete stranger rather than his own son as a protégé.
William was never one for family.
Yet with you... he liked the fact you were so good with learning machines.
That and you are naive and trusting.
A young mechanic like yourself most likely listens to their employer without much question.
Originally you got the job just to be a mechanic.
Yet one of the founders, Afton, decided you could be so much more than that over time.
William Afton takes time to consider you an apprentice.
He's your boss and studies your work on the animatronics.
He respects how adaptable you are with this tech and keeps it in mind.
William's respect for you starts as a business type of relationship.
He lets you know when something needs fixing or altering, you do it.
It's a basic partnership.
His more platonic yandere behavior trickles in slowly.
Not many are as good as robotics as himself.
The fact he found someone so similar makes him consider the possibility of training you.
The idea of having a protégé actually strokes his ego a bit.
William thinks on the plan a bit before bringing it up to you.
You have a feeling something is wrong due to the strange gaze William keeps on you when he checks in on you.
He stares at you while you work... it's as if he's judging your craft.
By this point you have no idea about the murders.
That or you do... but have no idea your boss did it.
In your eyes the man in the purple suit is just your boss.
Not a murderer...
You don't realize such a key factor until much later.
In fact, you're honored when Mr. Afton calls you to meet him and suggests his grande offer.
He wants to train you to further improve your craft.
He says it with such a cunning grin, too.
How could you say no?
Practicing robotics has always been your dream, it would be such an opportunity to learn under the lessons of a master.
This is when William feels he's won you over.
William is a man who will manipulate your trust.
With such a fresh mind he doesn't need to worry about you finding out about the murders until he fully has control of you.
Your partnership strengthens the bond between you.
Which only makes you easier to control and lie to...
William is a selfish man.
Your bond appears caring.
It looks like William is acting like a father or is just really close with his apprentice.
In reality William is preparing you to be his successor.
He's preparing you to help him.
Not just with robotics, dear.
Murders, too.
William is going to screw with your mind until you smarten up and realize what he's doing.
It's fine when he shows you blueprints for new animatronics to try and build with him.
Until you realize the lack of safety precautions...
Wait a minute...
Are these meant to kill people!?
There's a good chance he may try to coax you into murder, too.
Why wouldn't he?
He's done well manipulating you so far...
Making his protégé help with murder is the next step!
It probably starts with helping him cover up murders.
If you try to back out, he threatens to pin it on you.
Soon, once you've seen enough blood and murder by his hands, he encourages you to try it.
Again... try to back out and he'll threaten you with something.
What? You wanted to work alongside him, right?
That means you have to participate in his murders too, dear...
Being his apprentice means being an accomplice, no?
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toraochi · 6 months
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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-"
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