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jokesitos-art · 2 years

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Anoytheboss

#my art #doodle #fan art #blueycapsules #phillip guy #dave miller #william afton #myart #sketch #fnaf

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weirdoinaband · 2 years

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Gabriel Boseman x Singer Fem! Reader

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Not Edited

Trigger Warnings:

- Swearing

- Blood/Murder (slight gore)

- Death Mentions

- Angst

- Vomit

- Child Murder :'(

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The Fox and the Bear (part 1)

"Hello kids! A-A-And welcome to F-Freddy Fazbear's P-Pizzeria!" Freddy exclaimed, a creepy look spread across his once happy face. His blue eyes seemed different, and his hat an tie seemed stained or something. They were a dark green. The date was November 26th, 1984. I stared sourly at the table in front of me... and Cristy held a solemn expression. "What happened to that ball of sunshine..." She mumbled.

I didn't know... nobody seemed to know why the animatronics whole demeanor seemed to change. "Maybe he just misses the Boseman kids. Ya know." I said. "Girls! Can you help me move the main trio off the stage and into Pirate's Cove!?" Phillip yelled at us from across the room. "Sure Mr. Guy! One sec!" Cristy said. "I call dibs on Freddy!" I squeaked. "Of course you do." Cristane scoffed.

Phillip had already started to move Bonnie. Freddy was my favorite. Can you blame me? I really liked Foxy too... but he had been acting weird lately. Like all the crew had. It was really sad. I walked over to the stage, and my best friend followed behind me.

"What do you think happened?" She whispered. "To all the kids I mean." She whispered. I felt my heart fall into my stomach. "I think William did it... honestly. He's never liked kids... and he hated the Boseman kids." I whispered. "Why would my Uncle kill my friends?" She asked. "I don't know." I whispered. Christane Kile had been adopted by Vincent and Scott Afton after they got married. I already knew the two, and me and Cristy just seemed to click. We both had an interest in music, me being a good singer and she could totally rock out on a guitar.

But... what else could have happened to Gabriel? He wouldn't just run off would he? I mean... it was Gabriel Boseman we were talking about. He would never do such thing. There was a chance he was kidnapped... but... those words told me otherwise. "There's the most of Cassidy Boseman's blood... but there also seems to be a lot of Gabriel's." The voice said. I hid around the hall... where the "secret hideout" had been. I covered my mouth. "What do you think happened?" Another voice asked. "There's too much to say any of these kids are alive." I heard the first say, ignoring the second's question.

I felt tears clouding my eyes and I stared down. "Oi!" Cristy snapped, slapping me in the shoulder. I ran into the stage after being caught up in the flashback. I coughed in pain from running into the hard stage. "Ow. Fu-" "Please watch your mouth Miss (L/n)." Phillip said. Wow. Dad vibes (Ketchup). "Sorrry Daddd." I joked. He raised an eyebrow at me and Cristy laughed. I climbed onto the stage and stared up at the huge animatronic. "Arent these things supposed to be kid friendly? How come they're so tall? I'm sure you've asked Mr. Emily or Mr. Afton." I said. "Henry said it was because of all the programming and such. Mechanics... they work real well, they're just big." He said.

I shrugged and poked Freddy. "Come on my guy, to the other stage we go." I said. He didnt move. He just stared down at me. "Please?" I asked him. He still just stared, meaninglessly. "I'll boop your nose!" I snapped. He instantly started moving after I said that. "IT WORKED!!! HOLY SHI-" "MISS (L/N)!!! LANGUAGE!!!!" Phillip snapped. "Sorrrrey..." I said. Freddy climbed onto the stage and stood in his spot... Bonnie beside him. "Chica. Les go bish." Cristy said. She actually listened to Cristy and followed her.

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《Hours Later...》 (lol last scene was pure crack)

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"Everyone out please! Thank you!" I heard Phill yell. Me and Cristy were brainstorming in the girls bathroom. Which was pretty clean, being a bathroom. I sat on the counter and Cristy stood. "Come on. I have an idea." She said. We peeked out, and Phillip was stomping to Mr. Emily's office.

"Okay. Now." I said. We went over to Fredbear, who seemed to be panting. I climbed onto the stage and glanced at Freddy, who had an even creepier expression on than earlier. "Since when did Freddy have a unibrow?" I asked Cristy. She snorted. "Uh... maybe Gabriel drew it on him. With sharpie." She said. She tied her messy hair back.

"Alright. Test one." She mumbled. She knocked on Fredbear's normally hollow sounding stomach... which now it sounded full. "The hell?" I mumbled. "Language (Y/n)." Cristy teased. My cheeks tinted pink. "Aw shut up." I said. "Okay. Help me pull." She said. I nodded, and we both gripped the stomach plate of the yellow bear I noticed stains around it. We took one hard yank and we both fell back. "Ow my ass." I whined. I opened my eyes and cold, light blue eyes stared back. Cassidy's body was shoved into the bear.

A pure scream of horror escaped my lips and I fell back off the stage. As I took in the smell, vomit splattered against the ground. It burned the hell out of the back of my throat. Warm tears streamed down my face and I stared, shriveled back against the ground... at the girls body. Phillip came running, and William waltzed in right after.

"I-It's Cassidy." Cristy stammered. "I kinda like Cassidy... is that weird?" Cristy asked me one morning. "No of course not. Hey! You take after your dads I guess. Am I right?" I told her. She laughed a little. Now tears were streaming down her face as she pulled the girls body carefully from the bear. Multiple of her limbs appeared to be broken... and stab wounds littered her body. The taste of Dr. Pepper was on my tongue. Gross.

I hiccupped and William sighed. "I was afraid this would happen." He said. He made this whole speech on how Boseman broke his nose. "It was your own damn fault jackass! -hic-." I snapped. "Shut up you little brat." he snapped. "You might've killed them. That's why you don't care!" I snapped. "Come on Cristy. You need to get home." William said. "Call my dad. I want him to pick me up." Cristy sobbed, holding Cassidy's body close. My heart dropped to my stomach again.

I looked at Freddy, and his head was turned towards William. "Well then. I will." He said. He ran off to call Vincent. "Go look in Freddy (Y/n)..." Cristy mumbled. I walked over and the animateonics head snapped towards me. His jaw dropped down and his head tilted to the side. Green... they were green. The bowtie and top hat. I pulled on Freddy's stomach... and I couldn't see in properly. I reached in and my fingers touched ice cold skin. I gripped it, and it felt like an arm. I pulled and I saw who it belonged to. Gabriel's scared... pained face was staring at me. His once life filled eyes were almost white the blue was so light.

To Be Continued...

Sorry it took longer than I said it should. I got caught up in homework. School and all. Sucks right?

- Izzy :)

#gabriel boseman x reader #blueycapsules #phillip guy #william afton #crack fic #blueycapsuled angst

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utoarts · 2 years

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IS THAT ALCOHOL IN THE PUNCH—?

This is NOT a ship picture. This is plainly because Dave pisses Phil off.

Do not repost

#blueycapsules #Dave miller #Phillip guy #Philip guy #fnaf #five nights at freddy's

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aftussysimping02 · 2 years

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Dumb bleach blonde (Dave miller x reader)

Phillip walked in with a tired look on his face “whats up phil?” Joan asks Phil “ theres a new employee but hes so loud” he sighs “ HEY IM LOUD AND YOU LOVE ME” Jeremy yells “ please be quiet jeremy” you say to him ” sorry ma’am but you know” you nod. “ Hes starting tomorow” Phillip adds, you tilt your head “ whats his name?” you ask “ Dave, Dave miller” you scoff looking at jeremy “ basic ass name” jeremy laughs his ass off “ i know right who names their kid Dave?!” he coughs out “ clearly mrs miller” Joan sighs.

Next day

A blonde guy with brown roots walks in, looking tired of existing in general “ can i help you sir?” You ask, he cranks his head over “ i work here” he says in a texas accent “ sir im one of the managers here, id know if you worked here.” he scoffs “ well then im dave miller” he sticks a hand out “ oh well im stupid, phillp told me told me about ya” you greet him formally “ y/n, y/n l/n” taking his hand “ lovely name” he complements you, you blush “ thank you..” you thank him “ MR/MRS/MX L/N! JEREMY BLEW UP THE STOVE AGAIN!” fritz yells “ fuckin hell jeremy” you sigh. Running to the kitchen Dave/William watched you leave him “ well then, Y/n l/n” he gawks in his head ( damn mate horny all ready) .

2 hours into Daves shift

“ hey i remembered, i didnt give you a nick name” you gasp, “ what?” Dave cocks his head over (hes also got a hard co-) “ a nick name? i didnt give ya one” Dave sighs “ really?” you nod “ im your boss, i can do what i want🤪” ” fine” you think for a moment “ dumb bleach blonde” you flick your wrist. Dave looks un impressed “ mk whatever”

Part 2?

#blueycapsules #william afton x reader #dave miller #dave miller x reader #fnaf #fnaf x reader #fluff #aftussy #jeremike #jeremy fritzgerald #micheal afton #phillip guy #joan fnaf #fritz fnaf #jeremy

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harpers-posts · 2 years

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The guy ever

#harper posts #art #blueycapsules #Reupload because the read more isn’t working #Phillip guy #Phil guy #Phillip guy blueycapsules

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spooki-ghoztzz · 2 years

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Phil's the kind of man to work himself until he's literally so sick that he can't </3

so maybe reader helping phil through a cold, pretty much coddling him the whole time (bc he's just so tired he deserves it) ? (ft. ketchup for comfort of course! ;33)

( ketchup my beloved. that is all,, )

phil’s a man who overworks himself to the point where he’s stuck in bed,body sore and head hurting all cause he stayed up till 6 to finish some paperwork. you were always worried for phil and seeing him barely being able to get up from your shared bed made you feel so sorry for him. you insisted to watch after him and care for him,he couldn’t say no to you..

yeah,poor guys running a fever- you’d just sigh and look at him,”phil,sweetie..you can’t be doing this to yourself..” phil would go silent and look away from you as ketchup tip-taps his way over and curls up on phils chest. “..i’m sorry y/n.”he said softly as he pet ketchups soft fur.

he tries not to ask much for stuff whenever he’s sick so please remind him you don’t mind- he’d seriously almost starve himself because he hates asking you to make stuff sine he normally does.

ketchups his emotional support animal atm,nuzzling into him everytime he gets the slightest bit sad. (cute lil furball,,)

does ask for cuddles but is worried you’ll get sick also. you’d prob do it anyways cause poor guy needs it,he misses being in your arms and being able to nuzzle into the crook of your neck. don’t get him wrong ketchups a good cuddle buddy just..not you-

watching all kinds of movies is a must when he’s sick! it’s a good way to distract him from his stuffy nose and sore throat while he drinks that green tea you made him with a lot of honey in it.

loves forehead kisses when he’s sick,he’s always freezing cold when he’s sick so feeling your warm lips anywhere on him makes him happy.

overall,my mans just gotta stop staying up and pushing himself..thats why ur here after all! (phil really does appreciate you tho,thanking you whenever he gets better even when he’s sick)

#blueycapsules #blueycapsules x reader #blueycapsules philip guy #phillip guy

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rusticfurnace · 1 month

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face studies with the vaqueros i did some time ago!🤠🤠