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ricky-tiki-tah · 3 months

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Some more for the Glamrock Freddy Through the Ball Pit au

Afton family history:

William Afton left England at 18 (1966) to get away from his parents and go to collage in America. He’s studying engineering.

William and Henry share an apartment and a love of machines. It’s not long before they’re plotting to open a restaurant with animatronics. The sketches and beginnings of Freadbear and Springbonnie begin.

William meets Carmen Hernandez in 1968. Carmen is en route to becoming an actress. She introduces Ada Jones (later Ada Emily) to Henry later that year.

Carmen gets pregnant so William marries her, and Michael Fritz Afton is born in 1970.

Carmen leaves Mike and William in 1971, a couple months after Michael’s first birthday, not wanting to be tied down with kids before her acting career even starts.

William and baby Mike move in with Henry and a now pregnant Ada. Ada watches Michael while William and Henry get Fredbear’s Diner up and running.

Ada introduces William to Clara Durand in 1973. They get married a year later. Mike is 4, Charlotte “Charlie” is 2 and a very cute flower girl.

Elizabeth Adeline Afton is born in 1975.

Evan James Afton is born in 1976.

Ada and Claire are in a car accident, hit by a drunk driver and die in 1978. By now the diner is booming.

#fnaf #five nights at freddy's #the afton family #william afton #henry emily #clara afton #charlie emily #michael afton #elizabeth afton #evan afton #the crying child #glammike au #time travel au #Glamrock Freddy through the ball pit au #gfttbp au #Ada Emily #Carmen Afton

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ricky-tiki-tah · 3 months

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Here’s who works where for the GFTTBP au in order of occurrence:

First we have Jeremy, who Mike met on the job in FNAF 2. He was warned by Freddy about the animatronics, leading to him avoiding being bit on the head, but not avoiding being bit entirely.

Next is Sister Location starring Mike&Freddy, barely avoiding becoming a meat suit due to Mike being already fused with Freddy’s AI which confused the SL animatronics. They did not avoid being scooped, however. Neither are exactly sure how they’re still alive and well-ish.

Evan takes up the job next, cast in the role of security guard in FNAF 1. He’s strangely fond of the animatronics (it confuses him too). He likes these ones much better than the ones he used to have nightmares of.

Mike&Freddy take the job at Fazbear Frights, meet the dad Mike thought was dead, and learn they have a talent for arson.

Michael ‘Arson is my middle name’ Afton and his head-mate Freddy strike again, leaving the Pizzeria that Henry built burning in their wake. They even make a friend, escaping the burning building with Helpy, the small bear who is really good at fighting lawsuits.

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ricky-tiki-tah · 17 days

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Do you think in the original timeline before glammmike Mike dated at some point jeremy?

I think it’s possible, but not likely. Mike probably didn’t work at the fnaf 2 location in that timeline, which drastically lowers his chance of meeting Jeremy. I like to think they did though because I love that ship.

#fnaf #glammike au #gfttbp au #michael afton #jeremike #jeremy fitzgerald

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ricky-tiki-tah · 17 days

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GFTTBP Timeline

(Subject to shifting around slightly)

1983:

July

- Freddy stops the bite of 83, Evan lives.

- Evan has the nightmares of fnaf 4

September

- Charlie Emily dies.

- Fredbear Diner closes.

October

- Freddy’s Pizzeria opens just in time for Halloween.

1984:

April

- Elizabeth dies at Circus Baby’s opening.

- Circus Baby’s becomes a rental place instead of an attraction.

1985:

Feb-June

- Five children go missing at Freddy’s Pizzeria.

August

- The pizzeria closes in August.

1986:

May

- Construction for Freddy and Friends Pizza Place begins. The toy animatronics are not possessed, but the children from the original animatronics can manipulate them. It takes a while for them to learn this though.

June

- Mike turns 16 and takes an almost 10 year old Evan away from the Afton house, hiding out in an old abandoned house.

- Freddy gets a job at the nearest grocery store to pay for food.

1987:

July

- Freddy and Friends Pizza Place opens.

August

- FazMike takes a job at Freddy’s Pizza under the name Fritz Smith (They are not the security guard).

- Jeremy Fitzgerald also takes a job at Freddy’s, starting with day security guard.

- Jeremy meets FazMike there and after Freddy runs a background check, moves in with the “Smiths”. He learns who they actually are and stays anyway.

September

- Jeremy is moved to night guard after the old guard quits. Freddy warns him to be careful of the animatronics.

- Jeremy gets bit on the shoulder by Mangle and is fired for tampering with the animatronics.

- Mike sets fire to the pizza place.

- Freddy goes back to the grocery store.

November

- Now healed, Jeremy takes a job at the coffee shop a block from the house.

1988:

- Over the course of the year, Mike and Jeremy become a couple.

1990:

April

- With two full time jobs, FazMike and Jeremy are able to get a two bedroom apartment.

September

-Evan starts highschool.

1994:

June

- Evan graduates

August

- Mike finds out William has disappeared at some point earlier in the year.

September

- The FazMike and Jeremy snoop in the old Afton house.

- Finding strange notes, Mike gets a job at Circus Baby Rentals.

- FazMike gets scooped.

1996:

September

- Evan takes the night shift at the old Pizzeria under the name Mike Schmidt. It is not open, but the company still hires night guards.

1998:

August

- Henry sells the copyright to FazEnt and disappears.

November

- Construction starts on Fazbear Frights.

1999:

March

- Mike gets the job at Fazbear Frights from the opening, using the name Fritz Smith again.

2004:

February

-Mike meets Henry again, introducing him to the family.

- Mike and Henry open up the fake pizzeria to lure the scrap animatronics, burning the pizzeria to the ground afterwards.

2006:

- Construction for the pizzaplex begins.

2010:

- Freddy Fazbear’s Mega Pizzaplex opens

2011:

- Mike and Evan get jobs at the pizzaplex as technicians and security.

2013:

August

- Security Breach (Evan is 37 now. Greg is 9)

September

- Freddy starts homeschooling Gregory. The kid has missed a lot of school and would not do well going to school so Freddy teaches him at home.

#gfttbp au #glammike au #glammike #michael afton #glamrock freddy #jeremike #jeremy fitzgerald #evan afton #fnaf gregory #fnaf

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ricky-tiki-tah · 3 months

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Glamrock Freddy Through The Ball Pit Story Master Post

Intro - Family - Jobs - Timeline - More: 1 2 3 4 5 6

Not everything is on this post so go through the attached tags for more!

The Story

Pt. 1 Pt. 2 Pt. 3 Pt. 4

The Scoop

Pt. 1 Pt. 2

Ask the FazFam (open)

Mike Freddy Jeremy Evan Gregory

1 2

#fnaf #gfttbp au fic #glammike au #glammike #glamrock freddy #michael afton #jeremy fitzgerald #jeremike #evan afton

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Glamrock Freddy Through The Ball Pit Part 2

“Nothing could possibly go wrong!” Famous last words, and nothing at all like what Mike was thinking when he and his friends grabbed Evan in preparation to carry him closer to Fredbear. He was thinking more along the lines of “would you shut the fuck up?!” at the general vicinity of the voice in his head.

“Hey guys, I think he wants to give Fredbear a big ol’ kiss!”

Freddy could only watch as Mike and his friends raised Evan towards the gaping mouth of the golden bear animatronic. “No, that is not safe! Michael, this is not safe!”

Michael faltered slightly, not pushing Evan towards the death trap, but not protesting as his friends kept going.

Freddy was frantic. If he didn’t do something, the poor sobbing little boy would be seriously injured, if not killed. The springlock suits were decidedly not safe. Gathering all his metaphorical strength, the bear tried something he hadn’t even considered before. He pushed.

Everything settled into sharp clarity and to his shock, Freddy was able to pull the little boy towards him. “No! That suit is n-n-not safe to play with like this!”

The other three, Mike’s friends, seemed taken aback by the sudden change in their friend as Freddy sinks to the ground with Evan in his, Michael’s, arms.

“Chill dude!” The Chica masked teen held his hands up in a placating gesture. “Nothing was going to happen!”

“You do not know that!” Freddy responded, pulling Evan closer in a tight hug, hoping to comfort Michael’s younger brother. It didn’t seem to be working.

“What on earth were you thinking?!” Michael’s father, William, rushes forward, scattering Mike’s friends who leave with confused and disgusted looks. “Michael, answer me!”

Freddy blinks, realizing he would have to answer. “It was supposed t-to be a prank.” He says, at a loss as William grabs Evan from him.

William simply looks at him with narrowed eyes before turning towards the entrance of the diner. “Get up and grab your sister, we are leaving.”

Freddy stands, frowning at the tall man before scanning the crowd for the blonde girl. Elizabeth is standing to the side but steps forward when his eyes land on her. He holds out a hand and she takes it silently, a curious look on her face as she studies him while they follow William out of the diner.

(>*v*<)

Mike had zero clue what was happening to him, and he was freaking out. His body was moving on its own, following Father to the car with Lizzie in tow. He could only watch as he piled into the backseat with his siblings, feeling as his face shot a worried look at a quietly sniffling Evan.

Something was very, very wrong.

He watched as his family went home, as his voice quietly asked if Evan was okay, saw Evan frown in confusion before going to his room. He felt as his body sat down on his own bed, looking down at his hands.

“Wha-what’s happening?” He managed to squeak out past his horror. He felt his body jump slightly.

“Oh! Hello, Superstar!” His voice responded, soft enough that he didn’t think anyone outside his bedroom door would be able to hear. “I am… not ac-cutually sure…”

“What?!” Mike squawked. “How do you- who are you?!”

“I am Freddy Fazbear. I am unsure how this has happened. I am sorry if I have caused you any distress.” His voice replied.

Mike blinked, or he would have if he had control of his own eyes. “Freddy? You mean like Fredbear?”

The newly identified Freddy hummed as if thinking it over. “Sort of, but not quite. I am not Fredbear, though I was modeled after his later model.”

Mike had so many questions.

(>*v*<)

It took much longer than either anticipated for Mike to regain control of the body that he now apparently shared with a version of his Uncle Henry’s animatronic. Freddy had been forced to pilot for nearly a week, which they spent in Mike’s room while they tried to figure out how to switch back and forth between who got to be in control.

Mike learned a lot about Freddy in that time. Like how Freddy was apparently something called ‘artificial intelligence’, which Freddy explained meant that he was basically a sentient robot. Which, cool!

Freddy had no idea how any of this had happened however, just explaining to Mike that one moment he was being attacked by bots, and the next he was staring at Mike’s reflection in the mirror.

Freddy also told Mike a lot about his friends at the pizzaplex while staring up at Mike’s bedroom ceiling. He told him about the boy he had met before this whole mess started. Mike personally thought that this Gregory boy would be pretty fun to hang out with, even if he was Lizzie’s age.

Mike in turn, told Freddy about how he was helping Father and Uncle Henry design new versions of Fredbear and SpringBonnie, even adding two new characters to the crew. Mike explained how his favorite new character was Foxy “Because he’s a pirate and I love pirates, and foxes. They always look so soft and fluffy!”

Freddy would smile, just a little sadly, and say that he liked the idea. Secretly, Freddy was glad Chica would get arms instead of wings like Mike’s drawings had shown. His friend would not be able to do as much if she had wings.

There wasn’t a lot of time actually spent on figuring out how to switch body controls, it being both mentally and physically exhausting for both, but after a few days, Mike finally managed it.

Pushing to the front after what felt like years, Mike could hear Freddy cheering in celebration. A “Great job Superstar, I knew you could do it!” putting a wide smile on his face.

After walking around for a while, stretching and getting the hang of doing so himself again, Mike sat back down on his bed.

“Right, Fred, if w-we’re gonna do this, we gotta be able t-to switch back-k n’forth without t-trouble.” Mike paused at the new addition to his speech. He’d never stuttered this much before, why now?

“If you are sure.” Freddy said, an encouraging tone behind his words, before he tried pushing forward again. This time was much smoother and Mike didn’t feel quite as detached as he had before. “That was m-much better! Your turn, Michael!”

Mike tried pushing, as he’d done just a few minutes before, pleasantly surprised when he cut to the front with almost no resistance, Freddy taking a step back at the same time. “Wow!”

“That was much easier.” Freddy voiced what they were both thinking. “It appears that this whole situation will be fairly easy to get used to.”

Mike agreed, though not audibly, as some other noise had caught his attention. “What’s that?”

“It sounds like a child is crying.” Freddy informed him, though Mike could hear it fairly well himself now, having gotten up and opened his bedroom door. The cries sound more like quiet screams now that there is one less door in the way.

“That’s Ev.” Mike whispers to Freddy, walking across the hall to his brother’s door. “Why is he screaming like that?”

Freddy didn’t have an answer, but silently urged Mike to find out.

#gfttbp au fic #fnaf #glammike au #glammike #glamrock freddy #michael afton #evan afton #william afton #elizabeth afton

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ricky-tiki-tah · 3 months

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Glamrock Freddy Through The Ball Pit Part 1

(These aren’t particularly chapters, but each post is numbered and tagged ‘#gfttbp au fic’ so it’s easier to get to them)

“Disassemble Freddy!” Vanny screeched, her wide crazed red eyes zeroing in on the bear.

“Gregory, run!” Freddy called out, giving the boy a soft push in the direction he needed to go before taking off towards the many employee hallways to lose the staff bots. “I’ll distract them!”

Gregory gave a determined nod and continued on his way.

Freddy ran as fast as he was able, finding a nearly empty storage room to barricade himself in, tumbling staff bots as he went.

That was a mistake.

It appeared that the staff bots weren’t working alone. The spare endoskeletons had joined in the hunt and started to bang on the door Freddy had hurriedly closed. He looked around in case there was anything helpful in the room.

There, a crowbar! After a moment’s contemplation, Freddy jumped away from the door, racing towards the opposite side of the room, past the abandoned ball pit that seemed to be the only other thing in the room.

He didn’t make it. The staff bots swarmed him and the much stronger endos started tearing into his outer shell.

The bots ripped him apart, pieces flying everywhere. Freddy had barely enough time to hope Gregory would make it out of the pizzaplex safely before one of the bots tore out something he needed to function, and everything went black.

It was the housing for Freddy’s AI coding. The ending that had ripped it out, tossing the bits of metal and wires aside to continue wreaking havoc on the animatronic bear.

No one noticed that the small bit of Freddy that made him who he was landed in the ball pit.

(>*v*<)

Michael was playing hide and seek. Or more accurately, he was hiding in the Fazbear Diner’s ball pit, laying in wait for his little brother, planning to jump out and scare the nearly seven year old.

“Ouch!” Something poked his leg, and Michael put a hand down to feel around for whatever the thing was. It wasn’t safe to leave pokey things where little kids played.

After waving through the colorful plastic balls for a long moment, Mike’s hand closed around something small and slightly rubbery. Confused he surfaced and pulled the thing up to look at it.

The small object appeared to be some sort of charm, missing its chain. It was a light blue, rubbery plastic, lightning bolt. It looked cool.

Michael completely forgot his previous mission of scaring Evan and instead went searching for something to string through the small circle at the top of the pendant. He planned to wear it, declaring in his mind that it was something a cool rockstar would wear.

It wasn’t long before he found a bit of balloon ribbon and had strung the pendant around his neck. He planned to switch the ribbon out for a bit of twine when he went home later that evening.

Speaking of going home…

“Mikey, let’s go! Daddy says we’re leaving!” Elizabeth called out, running past him to join their father and little brother at the entrance.

“Comin’!”

(>*v*<)

Freddy didn’t think he would wake up. Not that the animatronics really slept, but they did rest occasionally. This felt different. Like he was under water or behind a curtain. He couldn’t quite see anything clearly yet, but he heared one voice very clearly.

“Now I look like a superstar!”

He wondered where the voice came from. It sounded excited, and Freddy realized he was excited for the voice as well, despite not knowing who it belonged to. Everyone deserved to be a superstar.

Freddy blinked and everything got a tiny bit clearer. Just enough that he could make out vague shapes around him, but not enough to understand where he was.

“Wait until I show my friends!” The voice squealed and Freddy smiled softly before everything fell dark again.

(>*v*<)

Over time, though Freddy was unsure how much time, he was able to see much clearer, and what he saw greatly shocked and confused the poor bear.

He wasn’t in any sort of machine, be it endoskeleton or computer. He actually appeared to be riding along in a young boy’s head.

He couldn’t do much about this fact, unable to actually move on his own or even speak aloud. He did learn however, over the course of a day or so after the world finally cleared up, that the boy seemed to be able to hear him, at least a small amount. Pausing as if considering Freddy’s commentary at some points.

Freddy learned that the boy’s name was Michael and that he was thirteen years old. He has shaggy brown hair, grey-blue eyes, and a bright smile that lights up his brown, freckle covered face. Michael also has two younger siblings, Elizabeth and Evan. They live with their father, and visit a diner that he owns nearly every day.

Freddy also learns that Michael has three friends. The strange part, he thinks, is that each of them have a mask depicting much older versions of his friends, and even himself.

It’s with these three friends that Freddy finds himself most vocal, quietly scolding when the four boys pick on younger children at school or even Michael’s own brother. He doesn’t know why they do so, but he intends to make Michael aware that it is unkind.

(>*v*<)

Mike is fairly certain he’s going insane.

He keeps hearing a voice at the back of his mind, asking random questions, noting something he might have missed in schoolwork, and even scolding him for his actions. He wonders if his conscience woke up and gained a voice.

It’s very strange, he thinks, to have a proud voice say ‘well done, Superstar!’ after he’s completed a task, but he smiles at the praise nonetheless.

Lizzie keeps looking at him strangely when he suddenly starts grinning like a loon after washing the dishes. He’s not sure how to explain that the voice in his head is proud of him for doing something so simple as his chores without looking like a nutcase so he stays quiet. It’s not like she needs to know anyway.

Instead, Mike plots his surprise for Evan’s birthday at the end of the week.

#gfttbp au fic #fnaf #glammike au #michael afton #glamrock freddy #glammike #fnaf gregory #fnaf vanny #evan afton #elizabeth afton #william afton

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ricky-tiki-tah · 2 months

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Glamrock Freddy Through The Ball Pit Part 4

(Sort of a shorter one but whatever it’s a story)

“Mike. Mikey. Mike, wake up.” Evan poked his brother in the arm. He was rewarded for his troubles when an eye opened, revealing electric blue. Evan paused, pulling back slightly. “Um, hi?”

“Good morning, E-Evan.” Freddy smiled, sitting up and turning to face him. “Did y-y-you sleep well?”

Evan nodded warily. “You’re Freddy?”

“Yes, I-I am Freddy. Are you a-alright, Superst-tar? You look worried.” Freddy asked, concern lacing his voice as he got a better look at the younger boy.

“I’m okay… um, where’s Mikey?”

Freddy hummed, eyes unfocusing while he checked on the young teen. “Your brother-er is still s-sleeping.” He replied.

“Oh.” Evan studied the other person in his brother’s body, Freddy just sitting there quietly and letting him.

The eyes weren’t the only difference between them. Freddy seemed much stiffer, sitting up straight where Mike would be lounging back on the bed. Freddy speaks differently too, more defined, keeping with his American accent. Mike, on the other hand, has a looser speech and still puts a British accent on certain words despite his mostly American accent.

Freddy twitched a little, waiting for Evan to say something.

Evan finally got up, sliding off the bed. “Hungry?”

Freddy blinked, confused at the sudden change of topic. “I think s-so?”

Evan nodded, grabbing his hand and leading the way out to the kitchen. “I can’t reach the cereal. Or the bowls. Daddy already left for work and Mikey usually gets it.” He explained.

Lizzie stumbled into the kitchen, her strawberry blonde hair a mess and eyes still half closed.

“Morning Liz!” Evan greeted her, turning to Freddy with a laugh when she just waved him off. “She’s like Mikey, she doesn’t like mornings.” He whispered to the confused bear.

“Ah, that’s… good?” Freddy pulled down three bowls and the box of cereal while Evan grabbed spoons and the milk. He let the boy pour the bowls of cereal, realizing he probably should have eaten more over the past week. He sat down with Michael’s younger siblings, eating fruit loops.

He’d nearly finished with the bowl when Mike woke up, pushing to the front on instinct, then nearly face planting in Freddy’s bowl of cereal. “Wha?”

“I wasn’t done!” Freddy protested sadly, he liked the cereal.

“Huh?”

“Mikey?” Evan asked, noticing how much sleepier the other looked now.

“What? Ev-van? What’s g-goin on?” Mike looked at his surroundings in confusion.

“At least let me finish the bowl?” Freddy asked.

“Uh, s-sure?” Mike frowned in confusion, letting Freddy push forward to finish his cereal.

“Told you he doesn’t like mornings.” Evan nodded sagely, having seen their eyes switch again.

Elizabeth was a little more awake now and was watching Freddy with a frown. “Who?”

Freddy and Evan shared a look.

“No one!” Even covered quickly, waving her off.

Elizabeth eyes them both suspiciously before shrugging and going back to her cereal.

“That was close.” Mike muttered, unsure if he wanted anyone else to know about Freddy. Freddy nodded slightly in agreement.

#fnaf #gfttbp au fic #glammike au #glammike #glamrock freddy #michael afton #evan afton #elizabeth afton

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Glamrock Freddy Through The Ball Pit Part 3

Evan pushed a hand to his mouth in hopes of stifling his sobs when he heard his doorknob jiggle. The other hand held his flashlight, the flickering beam pointed at the the door the noise had come from. If he was lucky, and very, very quiet, maybe the nightmarish animatronic would go away.

He barely managed to stifle another sob and turn off his light in hopes of staying hidden, when the door creaked open. This was it, he was going to die. Evan hugged Fredbear to his chest and squeezed his eyes shut. He didn’t want to see himself eaten.

“Ev?”

That was definitely not an animatronic. Evan’s eyes shot open and he was already pulling Michael towards his bed before his brain had the time to process that his brother was there.

“Hey, hey Evan, w-w-what’s wrong?” Mike asked, bumping onto the bed with the speed the younger boy pulled him over to it before he sat at the foot of the bed.

“Be quiet!” Evan’s voice was barely audible, but definitely terrified. “They’ll hear you!”

Mike blinked in confusion, getting nothing but question marks from Freddy. “Who’ll hear m-me?”

“Bonnie, and Chica!” Evan was sobbing almost silently now. He jumped up, flashed the light in the closet before closing the doors a moment, flashed the light again, then returned to the floor at the foot of the bed. “And Foxy.”

Mike was confused. Chica and Foxy were still only drawings, Father and Uncle Henry had only just gotten started on the blueprints a couple weeks before. “How?

Evan shrugged. “I dunno. But they’re even worse that your drawings. Like… like metal monsters!”

Seeing how terrified Evan was, Mike decided to investigate. Evan may be a scaredy cat, but if there’s one thing Mike knew, it was that Evan was not a liar. He stood up, against Freddy’s advice, and stepped over to the closed door.

“I do not think potentially fighting off a nightmarish animatronic is a very good idea.” Freddy said, his wary tone blaring through Mike’s head.

“Don’t worry, we’ll b-be fine. He’s just dreaming.” Mike mumbled back as quietly as possible. He opened the door a bit only to recoil in shock when the distinct sound of breathing echoed near his ear. He slammed the door shut in shock, his eyes going wide. “W-w-what was that-t?!”

“I told you! It’s the animatronics!” Evan was wiping his eyes, joining them at the door. He put his ear up against it before opening it and shining his light out a moment. “You can’t keep the door closed, they’ll come in if you close it for no reason.”

Now that sounded terrifying. Mike wondered how he made it to Evan’s bedroom at the rate he was watching the newly seven year old run around his room, shining his light and closing his door.

“I am not sensing any animatronics on the premises.” Freddy noted after a few minutes of silence.

“Wait, w-what?” Mike asked, frowning in confusion and completely forgetting to whisper.

Evan glanced back at him, holding the closet door closed. “What’s ‘what’ Mikey?” He hissed.

“No I-I wasn’t— Freddy what are y-you talking about?” Mike ignored the horrified squeak from Evan in favor of trying to figure out what Freddy meant.

“I am still able to… sense other animatronics.” Freddy explained. “And I am not sensing any in this house.”

“Then what a-a-are those things?!”

“I do not know…”

Now Evan was looking at them in confusion. “Mikey, who are you talking to?”

“Uh…”

“He is t-talking to me.” Freddy pushed forward, waving to Evan who only looked confused and slightly scared.

“Yourself?” He asked, shining the light at the bed to scare of the small animatronics there. “And why are you talking funny?”

“I am Freddy, n-not your brother Michael. I am not t-talking funny, this is my voice.” Freddy explain, and Mike facepalmed from the passenger seat.

“What?” Evan’s eyes widened in fear now. “What do you mean you’re Freddy?!”

“I am Freddy F-F-Fazbear, however, I am n-not the one you are thinking of. I am a-a different version.”

“And you’re in Mike’s head?! Where’s Mikey??”

“W-we are sharing it. He is still here and c-can hear everything.”

“Don’t worry E-Ev, I’m f-f-fine.” Mike pushed forward to reassure him.

Evan narrowed his eyes. “Your eyes changed.”

“Huh?”

“Your eyes, they were—“ he paused, flashing the light down one hall and closing the door before continuing. “They kinda glowed a little. Or… Freddy’s eyes glowed? And they were bluer than they usually are.”

Mike blinked in surprise. “Huh, cool.” They didn’t exactly have the time to get into that new detail now, footsteps were coming down both hallways.

“Close your door!” Evan ordered, closing the one he was closest to.

Mike did so, holding onto the handle for dear life, probably literally.

“They’re not going away!” Evan sobbed quietly, not able to wipe his tears away as he held onto both the door and his flashlight.

“We cannot stay in here, it is not safe.” Freddy pointed out. “There is something… strange in this room. I do not know what it could be, but we should not stay here.”

“Evan, listen.” Mike spoke up, leaning back against the door to keep it closed. “We c-c-can’t stay in here, you’ve g-got too many doors. W-We gotta hole up somewhere else. Maybe my room, it’s only got one d-d-door, and mine’s got a lock.” He was very much disliking the stutter he seemed to have developed overnight.

“But how will we get there? Bonnie’s that way!” Evan asked, flashing his light towards the closet in hopes of keeping Foxy at bay.

“We’ll w-wait until he leaves, then you g-grab your pillow and we m-m-make a break for it.” Mike laid out his plan.

Evan looked hesitant, but nodded after thinking it over. He stepped flashed his light down the hall, Chica was gone.

Quickly, Evan grabbed his pillow and his Fredbear plush before he joined Mike at the door.

Mike threw the door open once Bonnie’s breathing disappeared. He grabbed Evan’s arm and they ran for it, barely remembering not to slam his door when he closed and locked it so he didn’t wake his father or Lizzie. How they had slept through the sounds of Chica in the kitchen, he doesn’t know.

They stood in apprehensive silence, waiting for the sound of mechanical breathing, but it didn’t come.

Five minutes passed before Mike crossed to his closet, pulling down another blanket for Evan to use. “Here.”

Evan took it, finally smiling a little bit. “Thanks Mikey.”

Mike shrugged, climbing under his covers. “Yeah, whatever. J-just get in bed.”

Evan smiled brightly now, climbing under the covers and curling to the older. “Night Mikey. …Night Freddy.”

“Night.” Mike muttered.

“Goodnight, Superstar!” Freddy added.

The brothers were asleep within the minute.

#gfttbp au fic #fnaf #glammike au #glammike #glamrock freddy #michael afton #evan afton #fnaf 4

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ricky-tiki-tah · 3 months

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GFTTBP AU: The Scoop

(Content warning: pretty much the same as part one, Mike is dealing with the consequences of being scooped.)

(Part 1) Part 2

Mike opened his eyes, blinking hazily at the concrete ceiling before the pain slammed into him. "Wha-?"

That noise didn't come out the way he'd planned, and it only increased the pain he was feeling.

"Please, do not try to talk." Freddy whispered, voice faint and sounding suspiciously relieved.

“What happened?” Mike tried thinking to him, despite the fact that both knew their in-head communication only went one way.

Freddy seemed to understand anyway, humming slightly before answering. “We should be dead. There is no logical explanation for how we are still living. The blood loss alone would have been fatal, and that is not counting the loss of about half of our internal organs. Ennard, the amalgamation of animatronics tried to shove itself down our throat. I believe it tore the skin on our face a bit.”

If Mike did have blood, which apparently they didn’t according to Freddy, he’s sure he would have fainted at what his roomie had just told him.

As it was, he tried shifting a bit and felt the metallic stickiness that he now realized to be their blood. The move only brought more sharp bursts of agony and he groaned in pain.

“We need to get out of here.” Mike thought towards Freddy uselessly. It didn’t matter, he figured Freddy would agree with him.

“We need to patch us up.” Freddy noted while Mike tried to catch a breath after painstakingly heaving theirselves upright. “I believe there is a first aid kit in the employee restroom just down the hall.”

Mike wondered if his injuries starting to go numb was a good thing or not as he staggered through the scooping room’s door and down the short hallway to the employee restroom. He was definitely still in pain, but it felt distant, more like an old ache than the glass stabbing sensation it had been minutes before.

“In the cupboard under the sink.” Freddy directed, and Mike was very glad his bear had been paying attention to the half-assed tour they’d been given.

He didn’t make it to the cupboard, accidentally catching sight of his reflection in the mirror, he froze in horror.

“Michael?” Freddy asked, confused at the sudden stop before noticing what Mike was looking at. There was no way Mike would be able to stitch himself up. “I am going to call home. We need help.”

Mike made a noise of agreement at the back of their throat before practically collapsing to the floor to wait. He jolted in pain as his shoulder relocated. This was not going to be fun.

(>*~*<)

“Ev, the phone!” Jeremy called down the hall.

“Why don’t you answer it? It’s in the kitchen after all.” Evan grumbled, bed hair a mess as he walked in. He picked up the phone. “Fazgerald residence.”

“I’m making pancakes.” Jeremy replied, lifting the spatula to prove his point. He watched worriedly as Evan’s face went white. “Who is it?”

Evan’s eyes were wide as saucers. “It’s Freddy, there was an accident…” He turned back to the phone. “Yeah we’re coming, hang in there…see you in a minute.” He hung up the phone. “We need to go, now.”

Flipping the pancake off the stove and turning it off, Jeremy nodded. “Get the keys.”

(>*~*<)

The drive to Circus Baby’s Pizza World wasn’t long, but with no clue as to what happened and Evan nearly hyperventilating in the passenger seat, it felt like hours to Jeremy.

He barely rolled to a stop before Evan jumped out, snatching up the spare first aid kit as he went. Both raced inside, worried about what they would find in the employee restrooms.

The trail of blood that led to it certainly did not help any nerves either.

“Mike? Mikey you there? Freddy?” Evan called, stepping in first. Jeremy nearly ran into the taller man as he froze. “Holy shi- Mike!!”

Jeremy nearly hurled when he caught sight of them sitting in a pool of their own blood, massive hole in their middle. The tears in his face formed a grotesque smile.

He screamed when Mike opened their eyes.

Evan felt faint, crashing to his knees beside his brother. “You- you’re-“

Mike made a humming noise as if to say “yeah, I’m alive.” He also looked confused about that fact.

Jeremy went to the nearest stall and hurled.

“How?!” Evan whispered, pulling the first aid kit over and opening it. “We should get you to the hospital!”

Michael shook his head slightly, a panicked expression crossing his face.

“What are we supposed to do then?!” Jeremy managed, still looking pretty green but sitting down next to the brothers, grabbing Mike’s hand. He knew it was Michael and not Freddy, his eyes weren’t blue enough to be the bear.

Mike mimed sewing and Jeremy had to excuse himself to the toilet again.

“It’s going to hurt.” Evan said after contemplating the pros and cons for a minute. “We don’t have any anesthetic.”

Mike shrugged slightly then nodded to him, a ‘go ahead’.

“You aren’t actually-“ Jeremy’s eyes widened when he saw Evan pull out the suture kit he didn’t even know they had. “You are.”

Mike squeezed his hand weakly before closing his eyes tight.

“I’m gonna do your stomach first. Tell me if you need a break.” Evan waited for his brother to nod before he got started cutting off his ruined shirt. Right about now he’s very glad he learned how to sew to patch up his old Fredbear plush. He was concerned when Mike barely flinched as he got started on the stitches though.

Jeremy kept ahold of Mike’s hand while Evan worked, doing his best to keep his attention. He talked about anything and everything that came to mind, telling about how the milk delivery truck had been held up in traffic and about the newest drama in the coffee shop he worked at.

It took what felt like hours before Evan was able to finally bandage up Mike’s whole torso. Then he started on his face. That didn’t take nearly as long and soon enough Mike was leaning heavily on Jeremy, face and middle covered in bandages, everything else covered in blood. Evan and Jeremy weren’t carding much better in the blood department.

‘We look like the Joker.’ Mike thought, studying the neat stitches that held their face together.

Jeremy echoed his sentiment. “Looking kinda like a knockoff Joker there.” He muttered.

Evan rolled his eyes, leading the way back to the car. “You need sleep if you plan of healing. How you’re even alive is anyone’s guess, but I plan on keeping you that way!”

Mike reached up, ruffling his little brother’s hair. He hummed and Freddy knew he would be smiling if he could.

He didn’t know how, but they were going to be okay.

#fnaf #glammike au #gfttbp au fic #the scooper #glamrock freddy #glammike #michael afton #jeremy fitzgerald #evan afton #jeremike #fnaf sister location

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ricky-tiki-tah · 3 months

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GFTTBP AU: The Scoop

(Content warning: general disembowelment and all the horrors that comes with being scooped and made into a skin suit. Kinda graphic)

Part 1 (Part 2)

“The scooper only hurts for a moment.”

Mike’s eyes widened in shock as the metal scoop shot forward. Then he was drowning in pain.

“Michael!” Freddy shouted frantically at the back of their mind. “MICHAEL!!”

Mike barely registered his voice, the ground rising up to meet them, the metal tendrils that were holding him in place falling away as their vision faded to black.

“Yo-…-n’t…-ie!”

Michael was silent and Freddy felt himself pushed to the diver’s seat against his will. Absolutely everything was an agony and he had to fight just to open one eye.

“M-Mike?” Their voice was too weak for his liking.

Something moves and Freddy opens their other eye, dragging in a ragged breath as he tried to turn their head to see the threat.

“You won’t die!” Circus Baby repeated as a mass of wires and metal descended on them, heading straight for the gaping hole in their stomach.

“G-g-go… a-w-way—” Freddy gasped, coughing blood as he tried to raise a hand to block the nightmarish mass. He was unable to, some of the wires and metal tubes taking the place that once held intestines.

“Error! Error!” The amalgamation screeched, rearing back.

Freddy’s eyes narrowed in confusion. Error? He was pretty certain the entirety of their intestines had just been torn out. He didn’t know what could possibly cause an error.

“Try a different way!” Baby ordered, sounding angry.

Freddy screamed as the pile of wires tore open their mouth, gagging as a few of the smaller metal tendrils started down their throat.

“Error! Error! Error!” The amalgamation cried, jumping back once more to the sound of Circus Baby’s outraged screams.

“What do you mean, ‘error’?! How is that possible?!”

Dimly, Freddy recognized the need to destroy whatever this mass of animatronic parts was, but their body felt like it was on fire with how much pain they were in. He honestly didn’t know how they were even alive.

After blankly staring at the ceiling for what felt like forever, just trying to gather enough strength for the task ahead, Freddy used the arm that wasn’t dislocated from being landed on to very slowly drag their broken body towards the control panel while Baby screamed at the mess she called Ennard.

It was agonizing and a snails pace slow going, but he eventually managed to get to the scooper’s control panel. Freddy was grateful that Baby was distracting Ennard, no matter if it was accidental. He used her distraction to his advantage, pressing the activation button.

He heard the sound of metal against metal and the pained screeches of Ennard as he collapsed, unable to keep their eyes open any longer.

#fnaf #gfttbp au fic #glammike #glammike au #glamrock freddy #michael afton #eggs benedict fnaf #circus baby #fnaf sister location #fnaf ennard #the scooper #don’t worry I’m going to keep the story going in a linear fashion #I however have had this rolling around in my brain all day so y’all will now be subjected to it

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