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ask-elland-n-will · 2 months
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Just another day of helping my Potions Professor check the written assignments. He really should think of changing where he sits at this table. How can he see what he's writing when he casts such a shadow! Windows exist for a reason! Alright, alright. How do I bring it up softly, without it sounding like I'm telling him what to do? I have to plant the idea in his head...
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William Afton into the FNAF-verse
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deny3verything · 2 months
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amy and rory chilling at home in between trips, summer of 2012, watching the olympics. stadium’s suddenly empty and they’re both waiting for the sound of the tardis in the backyard any second now. oop, wait, crisis averted apparently, guess the doctor didn’t need to intervene after all lol, wasn’t that odd? oh dunk, some rando just grabbed the torch off the fallen torchbearer! ah well, this might as well happen, the opening ceremony is already so goddamn weird. haha that guy’s a little over dressed for a run-
wait
those pants. rory i know those pants. rory
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rexlottie · 6 months
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dont worry. fnaf movie art dump, ok?
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Markiplier
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ophernelia · 27 days
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@loucarr: can we just skip ahead to next summer?
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spaciebabie · 10 months
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what did phantom chica expect ta happen? well. not this.
follow up ta this post
which was a follow up ta this post lol
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shqrkdud · 4 months
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Every time I feel insecure about how I draw I just look back at my old drawings from almost 4 years ago.
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spideyhexx · 9 days
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Thigh riding with Billy is currently taking up my headspace
this is so funny because this was literally on my mind this morning, anon we’re connected
mdni
I am always thinking about mornings with Billy so
Waking up with your legs tangled to his, his one leg pushed between yours, his thigh not pressed up between your legs, but you can feel the heat from his body. The slightest movement either of you could make and his thigh would be pressed up more to you.
And maybe you wake up first, enjoying the warmth of his body, too tired to get up just yet or turn in his hold to see his face.
He shifts in bed, pressing his leg up further between yours, almost as a way to try and be closer to you, to hug your body tighter to his, but it leaves his thigh right up against your center. A moment of friction that has you squeezing his hand that rests on your stomach. It would be so hard to keep yourself still.
Billy goes back and forth between being a light and deep sleeper, but you're ever so thankful he wakes up a little after your touches to his hand. He feels your breathing and leans over to look at your face, which again, makes his thigh press up more to you.
He doesn't even have the time to ask if you're okay before you're letting out a shaky breath and grinding yourself down to him.
"Oh," is all he has to say, with a chuckle and he settles back behind you, purposely pressing his thigh to your cunt, making sure there's enough pressure so every time your hips rock against him, you'd feel something.
Billy doesn't even pay much attention to his own growing arousal, of course he stays flush against your body so it rubs to your backside, but he's too focused on your sweet little moans. The way you're too tired to move yourself faster on him or give yourself a good rhythm.
"My poor baby," he mumbles, against your shoulder, kissing it, leaving his lips to it, as he holds your hips and guides you against him.
"Better?" You nod in response to him, reaching a hand back to thread your fingers through his hair. To tug at it.
Billy would move your hips for you, press his thigh better to you, until you came for him, and would probably grind himself to your backside till he came himself, whispering something jokey about you always getting worked up in the morning and how he can never leave bed on time because of you. But he loves it.
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"His name is William Afton. He's my father..."
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pg-sk · 2 months
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🤨
they all looked so concerned for Logan
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This photoshoot have so much potential
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lets-ignore-that · 3 months
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Morning light after 30 years, shining on a creature so undeserving of it.
Alternate light versions underneath the cut
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Michael is FNAF Baby's number #1 hater
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driftingvoid-155 · 2 months
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I love thinking of fnaf 3 of Michael just using the intercom system to roast the shit outta his dad/ springtrap and that’s why he always looks so unimpressed by time he gets to the office. Like seriously Mike?? Really?? Calling me an ugly bitch was the best you could do? Have you looked in a mirror recently?
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aceofwhump · 4 months
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Miss Scarlet and the Duke 4x03
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d3arapril · 6 months
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i love all your ellie writings🫶 what do you think she would do if you were mad at her?
thankyou!!! <3
i feel like ellie is the type to who wouldn't really know what do with herself if she made u mad. tucks her hands into her back pockets, leans back on her heels and just stares at u waiting for u to say something and when you just look up from your phone at her like 😐 she just slumps her shoulders and leaves the room
the entire time she's not next to you and waiting for you to want to speak to her again she's biting at her nails and ripping the skin on her fingers bc she's an anxious girly. communication skills aren't her strong suit so she just.... sits until u come back
when you've calmed down and are ready to face her, she's all nonchalant as though she wasn't close to ripping her hair out bc she upset you. she can tell you've cried and a pout forms on her lips when you flop down on the couch beside her.
she'd pull you in and mumble an apology into your hair, leaving a kiss on the crown of your head. and then she'd offer to rub your feet, pay for dinner, run you a bath, she'd do all sorts until you forgave her...little did she know you forgave her as soon as she left the room 😌
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eternal-learner · 4 months
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William Easton 💕 Saw VI
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