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404-mind-not-found · 14 days
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I MADE A SYNOPSIS AND A SONG LIST FOR THE HYPOTHETICAL FNAF MUSICAL (Well, the first draft, I'll probably change some minor story stuff later) Edit 20/04/2024: Read the second draft instead! Act I is really similar to the actual lore of FNAF up to the MCI, but Act II is when things diverge.
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(Actual synopsis text under cut, had the song list too but it wouldn't let me post with it, I'll try again later)
Synopsis ACT I William and Henry meet and create Fredbear's, and later Freddy Fazbear's, and both of their families are introduced (The Spark). Then, it shows the current year of 1983. While William wanted to expand further, Henry was content. Dealing with already existing jealousy plus this new anger, he murders Charlotte to keep him in line (Mine, Forever). Everybody except for Henry moves on from Charlotte's murder, and William continues as normal until his youngest son's birthday (The Birthday). The day seemed to be good for everyone involved. However, due to a prank by Michael and his friends, his head is crushed by Fredbear and he later dies. Charlotte, who was now possessing the Puppet animatronic made to protect her, gives him life inside the Fredbear animatronic. Fredbear's closes because of this, and William scolds Michael harshly (The Bite). Following this, William and Henry have much more frequent arguments, so does the former and his wife, until she disappears. William spends more of his time at Freddy Fazbear's, where he feels the atmosphere has changed. He then investigates the Puppet, finally understanding that her soul was inside the animatronic. Meanwhile, Michael and Elizabeth become closer together as William spends less and less time at home (Agony). William spends the next year and a half studying, finally creating a plan to recreate the events of Charlotte's murder. With this in mind, he decides to go and take the lives of four more children, Elizabeth overhearing the entire thing (Follow Me) ACT II Everybody in town hears about the murders by morning, and Clay starts investigating the situation. He suspects William as the murderer (Eye of the Hurricane). Freddy's closes down. At the Afton house, Elizabeth tells Michael everything that she overheard and the two of them look into all of William's stuff while he was away. Their suspicions are found to be correct (Daddy's Show). They then flee once he returns home. William goes to the room and unveils his hidden experiment: a rabbit animatronic for himself to become. He then decides he needs more Remnant, but knows he can't collect any while Clay suspects him. A few days pass and Jen visits Henry and convinces him to leave Freddy's behind for his sake (Until The End). However, after she leaves, Henry finds a letter telling him to go there. At the restaurant, William plans to murder him and frame it as a suicide done out of guilt to clear his name (Follow Me (Reprise)). Michael steals William's car and goes to Fredbear's with Elizabeth, wanting to find more answers there. They discover Fredbear possessed by their brother, and realise they need to find his father. Henry meets William, who tells him everything then attacks him. Before he can give him the finishing blow, however, his kids appear to stop him. William talks to them, but Michael sees through his ruse (You Can't.). Clay reveals himself, telling Elizabeth and Michael go outside, where they find Fredbear. Elizabeth brings him to the other animatronics, where they move on (Happiest Day). William fights Clay, and Henry stands. He takes Clay's gun and shoots William's leg, allowing Clay to arrest him before becoming weak (Mine, Forever (Reprise)). He, Mike and Elizabeth say their goodbyes. Later, the town closes the case and moves on from the tragedies. After Henry heals, Freddy Fazbear's is remade into a new space for children with the help of Elizabeth and Michael. William's place is gone through and the rabbit suit is demolished to make the sign. (Save Them).
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toucheholland23 · 7 months
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Picturesss 🙌
Plus a lil Sunny doodle
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inkyucu · 5 months
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Some Sun and Moon stuff closer to canon design cause Help Wanted 2 make my mind go brrrr
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solunest · 1 year
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High risk! High reward! For Sun and Moon!
Note; map of pizzaplex is probably not accurate to the original pizzaplex, and that the cost of you failing to do this will take you several weeks until is safe to perform again.
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bluerasbunny · 9 months
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whoops dropped my DCA AU concept art
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iintroducing; DCA radio host/video killed the radio star AU! set in the 80s, the jesters are radio hosts for a morning and evening show in a sleepy little town (sun as the morning host, moon as the evening host). y/n is a journalist, an avid fan of 1987.FM's little shows- until you notice a small little detail about the endearingly theatrical hosts that no one else seemingly has.
no one knows who they are.
EDIT; THE FIC IS OUT! GIVE IT A READ
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laurzzz · 1 month
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How do you get into DCA? I've been meaning to see what the buzz about Sun and Moon are, but I'd like context first!
Oh god, okay. Uhm!! You might want to sit tight for this one, Anon, because I'mma go full on ramble/essay writing mode—
All under the cut! It actually got real long LMAO also spoilers if you don't know much or anything about FNAF: Security Breach
Okay so the first appearance of the DCA, or otherwise known as the Daycare Attendant, can be seen in FNAF: Security Breach that was released back in December of 2022, if I'm not mistaken. I don't think anyone expected them to pop up, let alone the new Glam Rock designs of the "main four". I'm saying "main four", because Freddy and Chica are the only ones that stuck from the OG characters when Scott Cawthon (the creator of the game and a buncha other novels in relation) was still developing the game. Security Breach (SB) is handled by Steel Wool now so things are very different from this update and onwards. Alright! Back to the DCA.
So basically the DCA is canonically an animatronic that tends to children in the Pizzaplex' Daycare! You can probably see many people, including me, draw the DCA as two characters but actually! The DCA only has one body and shares these two characters inside it— Sun and Moon. Now, whether these two characters are two different identities of their own or just theatrical pizzazz for the animatronic is still not fully delved into, I think. But it's commonly accepted that they're two separate personalities.
In SB, Sun is portrayed as an upbeat, optimistic, and over-all friendly character, while Moon is seen as more of a threat— however, the fandom sees him as a gremlin with a cat-like personality so. Y'know. Very appealing, IMO. But! There's this new update that came in just recently after Ruin (this one's after SB, but there's little context to Sun and Moon as separate beings and the focus is more on Eclipse, a secret third identity inside their shared body), and it's called Help Wanted 2. Here, Sun is seen as more sassy, bitchy even, irritable, and overall impatient. Moon practically still stays the same though. People speculate that Sun acts so differently in this game because of two things: 1) You play as an adult whereas in SB, you play as Gregory, a child that snuck into the Pizzaplex; and 2) Trauma— for being cooped up into the ruined/abandoned state of the Plex for so long with their consciousness still intact. Moon isn't any different because in SB, he's a threat due to him being affected by the same virus (the Vanny/Afton virus) that affected the other Glamrocks too! This virus basically made the animatronics lock targets on you, Gregory, the player. I'm not sure if the virus was fully removed after Security Breach in Moon or he just acts like a gremlin by default with the addition of the command to kill the target set by the virus. He's just skrunkly like that <33
Alright now that you know the basic lore of their canonical characters, let's talk fanon. So you see these two right here?
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That's what they canonically look like. We call them the biblically accurate designs WAHAHAHA. Anywho, fanon is sorta different because during the time that SB was released, there was barely any substance for the DCA's lore. Everyone basically grasped on to them for different reasons. Some really liked their design, some liked the concept of a parental/guardian figure, some liked their personality, some just liked having a fresh new set of characters, some even relate to their dynamics due to having DID, etc etc.
This lack of lore during this time was what made the DCA so malleable. Which in turn, made them basically appeal to anyone who's willing to give them a shot. There are people who interpret them as siblings, some just friends, some ship them with each other, some ship them with their OCs or their self-inserts. There are also so many variations of their designs by many fanartists, different AUs (literally so many! I haven't seen THIS many AUs since Undertale blew up), and even their personalities were tweaked too! They can go from complete platonic, warm, and cuddly, to complete romantic, suggestive, and x-rated in a hot minute when portrayed in the fandom. And again, that's because we don't have as much lore and confirmed canonical substance as compared to the other animatronics at the moment. Though we are getting them slowly with each new updates! Lots of theories coming up too but I won't delve into that.
I personally liked the DCA back then because I liked the concept of a character having multiple identities and sharing a single body— specifically, a robot one. I only dipped my toe with the DCA during early 2022 but when I joined here on Tumblr during late 2022? It was a completely new and different experience. I got sucked into the fandom head first thanks to all the fanart and fanfics I consumed while I was adjusting to a lot of changes in uni at the time. They help me cope in a lot of ways. Not to mention the DCA fandom here on Tumblr— GODDD. I love them, I love you guys. I will never forget all the kind words and gifts I received from people in the DCA fandom. They're all so welcoming and supportive, it's very heartwarming. I've made a lot of good friends and moots in this fandom and I don't think I'm leaving it anytime soon. If I do, then it's just a little break to fixate on other characters. But ultimately, the DCA and this fandom, by extension, is what I go back to when I need comfort. It's home to me.
Okaaaaay that was very. Very long I hope I gave you enough context! I don't think I did because of the many other things that go on here (/pos) so I implore you to run around and explore for yourself. There are many foods and desserts to go around for everyone, young and old! But if you decide that this buffet isn't for you, then you're very much free to look for other options. We'll welcome you back just as much either way!
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now there's a Prompt: (miscellaneous Princess quest ending AU where Gregory lives with Vanessa)
Vanessa turns up to work one day with Gregory, only to find a note taped to the front door telling Vanessa she's the one in charge of the pizzaplex now. Gregory starts babbling about all the changes they can make to the pizzaplex, while Vanessa mentally reboots over the fact she is now the one in charge despite having never put her name forward.
This is both silly and wholesome! As per a follow-up request, this ficlet is part of the MVP!Vanessa AU. Also, I’m not a business-y person by any means, so ignore any blatant inaccuracies, lol.
Promotion
Vanessa reread the note a third time, ignoring the way Gregory was laughing so hard he could barely breathe in the background. Beside her, Freddy scanned over the paperwork that had been left with the note. 
“Tell me it’s a joke,” Vanessa begged him. 
“These are legitimate transfer of ownership forms,” he replied apologetically. “All they require is your signature for them to be legally binding. My records are in accordance with this change, suggesting it is not a joke. The recognition software designated you the owner of this particular pizzaplex.” 
Gregory wheezed, nearly toppling over to the floor of the security office. 
“But why me?” Vanessa asked. 
Freddy shrugged helplessly, and she spared a moment to marvel at how different the animatronics were at night. Chica had mentioned once, offhandedly, that some people got freaked out if they acted too alive. That they felt comfortable enough to drop their programmed personalities around her and Gregory… it felt good, welcoming, to be trusted like that.
“So if I don’t sign, these are useless?”
“Can I sign them?” Gregory piped up. “Can I be the boss of the pizzaplex?” 
Vanessa went to shoot back a firm refusal, only to pause. That… now that was an idea. Her brother loved the pizzaplex, loved the animatronics. This building was maybe the first place he had ever truly considered a home. 
She picked up a pen without a word and signed the forms on each line that demanded her name. He groaned theatrically, but even her silent answer wasn’t enough to dampen his mood and stop him from giggling over her predicament. 
“Not yet,” Vanessa said once she finished. “But once you’re an adult… it’s all yours.” 
He paused, mirth battling with confusion. “Really?” he asked after a moment, serious. 
“Really. So, do good in school or whatever so you actually know how to run this place once I give it to you.” Sweeping the documents into a pile, she returned them to the folder they’d been tucked inside. “In fact, you’re officially the unofficial manager or—something. Idea guy. Quality control. Just, tell me what you want to do or change, and we’ll work on that. Like practice.” 
Gregory was quiet for a minute, examining her. Probably looking for a trap or a catch. Freddy was silent, but she’d felt him startle when she made the offer. A quick glance at him showed eyes just slightly brighter than normal. 
“Deal,” Gregory decided. “We’ll do it together.” 
“Business partners. Until you’re old enough and buy me out for, like, a donut.” 
“Maybe even two donuts,” he said, his amusement returning. 
Vanessa tuned him out as he started rambling about rock climbing walls and bungee trampolines and how cool it would be if there was an outdoor area, especially with the great big open field behind the pizzaplex literally just sitting there doing nothing. She turned instead to Freddy. 
“Any objections?” she asked quietly. 
His eyes flicked from her to Gregory, who had migrated to the office chair and was spinning around in circles and talking up at the ceiling. 
“Not at all,” he answered softly. “And I am certain the others will feel the same as I do.” 
“And how do you feel?”
He looked back at her, and it was at times like these that Vanessa was suddenly reminded that for all of Freddy’s sweet, teddy bear personality, he wasn’t an idiot. He was the leader of the band—of all the animatronics, if you knew them as well as she did—and while it was thanks to the luck of the draw, he lived up to the role he’d been assigned. 
“It will be a… welcome change, to be owned by someone who does not look at us and see only ‘dumb robots.’” 
“I bet.” She blew out a heavy breath. Turning around so Gregory would hear, she announced, “I think my first order of business is to give the hardworking night guard the day off.” 
Freddy chuckled, and Gregory’s sneakers-turned-brakes squeaked as he stopped the chair. He grinned. 
“Nap time for the night guard?” he asked. 
“Such a poor, overworked college student who’s frequently tossed into the path of rampaging murderous animatronics deserves a break,” she agreed. “And that means a nap. My second order of business will be to actually try and figure out the rampaging murderous animatronic issue, because I’m not convinced the higher ups were actually putting effort into that.” 
Freddy’s hand landed on her shoulder and squeezed gently, gratefully. “And you, superstar?” he asked. “What will be your first order of business?” 
Vanessa expected to be bombarded with pleas for Dippin’ Dots stands or better arcade prizes or a rollercoaster. 
Instead, Gregory popped to his feet, beaming as he bounced over to them. “I think it’s high time we got Bonnie fixed up and back on stage.” 
She heard the hitch in Freddy’s chest behind her, the stutter of his mechanical heart. His grip spasmed and tightened again, briefly, like he hadn’t meant to.
“Y’know what,” Vanessa said, feeling stupidly proud of her little brother, “first thing tomorrow morning, I’ll call the technicians and see what we can do.” 
“Yes!” Gregory fist-pumped. “C’mon, Freddy, we need to make sure his room looks okay for when he comes back!” He took Freddy’s hand and tugged, and Freddy followed after him without protest. “Do you think he’d like it if we got people to make get-well cards for him so he knows how much he was missed?”
Vanessa shook her head as they left, ready to track down a couch for herself. She needed some peace and quiet to process her… promotion. 
“Hell of a promotion,” she grumbled to herself, undoing her tie. New dress code rule, effective immediately: night guards could wear whatever they wanted. And would get a raise. And a new crowbar on the company’s dime. 
All right, so maybe she could get used to this.
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tresradiossolis · 1 year
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4, 5, 9, 11 for the Munday Meme :)
QUESTIONS FOR MUNS. [ Accepting ]
4. which muse of yours is your all time favorite? if you stopped writing them: why?
Out of these three? I don't really have a favourite tbh.... I love all of them equally, since they're all at the very core, Sun in some way shape or form. Elio has Sun's excitement and childlike nature, Asterope is Sun's dramatic and theatrical flair, and Sunny is Sun if I beat him with a hammer— they're all Sun, and if I ever stopped writing one, I'd probably stop writing the rest, because it would mean FNAF finally stopped being a fixation of mine. They've... Stuck around for a Very long time though...
5. is there a muse you really want to try? if yes: what’s stopping you?
I want to write my Funtime Freddy on here, it's just that he's so.... Well he's edgy I suppose, which is fine and all, but it's also a lot of work to keep somebody intimidating while also being approachable like he does. I also specifically love his human AU and would... Really just want to write him, but he's basically an OC as a human cus, well, the entire universe has to shift, and idk how I'd make it work... I also like my withered bonnie... I just don't know if I'd be motivated to write all the animatronic stuff like I am with Sun
I have considered bringing out my phone dude on a side blog tho-
9. when you look at a new blog, what is it that makes you press the follow button? is it the muse, the aesthetics, the writing–?
The muse, definitely. I am very character driven, and I'm open to adjust to anybody if we just get fun threads going. Sometimes it's tricky to make universes work though of course... And sometimes it also helps if I've seen my mutuals write with them! Then I know they're Approved. But yeah. Definitely the character!
11. describe your ideal outcome/endgame for the muse you are currently writing. if you are a multimuse blog: do this for your current favorite muse, or the muse of the last reply you posted.
Let's see, I believe the last one I wrote for was human!Sunny... The end game for Sunny would be for him to find and love himself. He's been through a lot, and while he might seem like he's just a sad sack and a woobie xjfjdj my goal with Sunny is for him to grow a spine and rise himself up, become stronger and yeah, love himself. Overcome his fears and anxiety. Accept his sexuality and gender identity, find the strength to stand on his own two feet and feel like he matters to somebody. That HE can HELP somebody ELSE. A little romance would be cute... but it's not the end game. He needs to learn to love and trust himself, and if somebody can help him with that, whoever they may be, it's a step in the right direction.
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ticklish-touch · 2 years
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My Sundrop & Moondrop headcanons
Since I’m (almost) done with my fic, I figured I’d throw some of my headcanons out there because why not
🌞 This interpretation of Sun & Moon are dead-on for how I imagine their voices & personalities. LOVE these voice actors, and the art style for them is super cute too!
🌜 Moon is much gentler during the day, but still has his harsher, more villainous personality at night, even after Vanny is gone. He feels responsible on some level for children going missing and for Sunny being afraid of him, and it frustrates him. So he takes it out on night staff (in a non-violent way).
🌗 They’re both theatrical dorks in their own right and would probably love to perform in Broadway musicals. They sometimes organize entire play scripts for the kids to volunteer and audition for.
🌞  Sunny is very childlike, but isn't stupid or naive by any means. He knows how to tackle harsher topics (children having medical & mental health needs, familial death, etc) with utmost care and wisdom.
🌜 Moon likes a lot of darker-themed media. He believes there's a unique kind of artistic merit to it, and valuable life lessons that can be learned in content that isn't entirely 'happy' or innocent. The only thing he dislikes is any media in which children are getting hurt or killed.
🌞 The idea of Sunny being jealous of Freddy in my fic is a bit inspired by JulianDraws’ villain AU for him. I fully believe that, in a scenario where this poor bot - who is already clingy and on the verge of a mental breakdown -  had zero friends and felt like he had to live in Freddy's shadow, he would absolutely become an unhinged yandere fueled by spite and an ache to fill a void in his metal heart. But we don’t gotta worry about that, right?? Right
🌜 Moon loves tickling the night staff half to death because he claims it’s a power move. He loves reducing the big tough adults into crumpled giggly heaps; mostly to feel like he has the upper hand again after everything that happened from Vanny.  But more than that, he just genuinely loves laughter. He thinks it’s adorable how easily us squishy humans crumble~
🌗 They both enjoy being tickled (though I personally don’t see them being ticklish except via like, electricity or motorized tools/equipment in Parts and Service) - Moon is just more hesitant to allow people to tickle him. Sunny enjoys more intense tickles; Moon prefers gentle to moderate. 🌞 Sun’s eyes can glow red like Moon’s. But only if someone dun fucked up real bad and like, hurts a child in front of him or if he learns of a child abuser/ pr*dator in the vicinity. 🌜 I know the commonly accepted headcanon for “uncorrupted” Moon’s eyes is that they are 1.) Blue, like his plushie, or 2.) naturally red because red-light helps people sleep. But I’ve seen a couple interpretations of him with yellow eyes (the main one being from this adorable TikTok story of the two of them looking after a small girl ), and I just really freaking love the yellow. It makes good contrast to Sunny’s color palette, and matches his stars.
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holden-caulfield · 3 years
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Hi can I req d...amage done to a person also translates into their soulmate’s body (cuts, bruises and all) with Fred?
Hi there, i loved this request, thank you so much!! I hope you like it!✨
Finally some freddie, i missed him <3
The Plan
Summary: soulmate au in which everyone can feel any damage done to their soulmate.
Warnings: bruises?
Word Count: 1195
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"I can't believe this!" you huffed at your friend while on the way towards your first class of the morning. "Look at this! It's unbelievable!"
You had your arms stretched out in front of you, a look of utter shock on display on your face. Hermione couldn't help but giggle lightly at your outburst.
"Hermione, i'm serious! How is it possible that someone gets hurt at least once a day?! I woke up with these!" you gestured to the yellowish bruises that adorned your arms with your eyes still wide and Hermione just shrugged her shoulders.
"You know how it works, damage done to a person also-"
"Also translates into their soulmate's body! I know, I know, but why did i have to be the one whose soulmate likes to bump into walls and earn a new bruise every day?!"
Hermione chuckled once more and your look of disapproval only made her laugh louder.
"Why so blue today? Still haven't found your soulmate, y/n?" a voice came from behind and the source of it soon appeared at your side, George Weasley.
You quickly rolled down the sleeves of your robes as he encircled his arm around your shoulders and you noticed his twin doing the same with Hermione although his gaze was set on you.
"Why so cheerful, Georgie? Finally found yours?"
"Not yet, but me and Fred have a plan." he winked at you and you noticed the other twin raise his eyebrows defiantly.
"Not just a plan, the definitive solution. We'll find our soulmates, whether our soulmates want to or not!"
"Knowing you two, i have a feeling they don't want to." Hermione replied cheekily, clutching her books to her chest and you smirked as the two boys feigned offense.
"What's this plan of yours anyway? I could use it..." you intervened.
"Oh that's a secret, we can't reveal anything." said Fred straightening himself. "You'll see when it'll be time."
He shot you one last grin before setting off with his twin, leaving you and Hermione shaking your head in disapproval in the corridor.
The lessons went by rather quickly, the thought you would have hung out with your friends after classes successfully making the time go by faster. You joined Ron and Harry at the quidditch pitch with Hermione, attending the gryffindors' practice.
Already on their brooms, you noticed the rest of the team but a particular redhead caught your eyes.
"How was arythmancy?" asked Ron as he saw the two of you approaching.
"Enlightening, as always. Much better than divination anyway." replied Hermione haughtily but your eyes were still set on that same redhead who was soaring though the sky, hitting the bludger around.
"We better go, see you later!" you waved Ron and Harry goodbye and settled in the bleachers. Being herself, Hermione opened a book and began reading, leaving you to watching the practice.
Fred seemed to finally took notice of you in the stands and started smirking at you. You rolled your eyes even though he probably couldn't see you from up there and signaled him to keep playing, but his eyes were still set on you. He shrugged his shoulders and leaned back on his broom, hands behind the nape of the neck as if he was sprawled on the gryffindor's common room couch.
You tilted your head towards the other players but he didn't seem to care about them, his piercing eyes never once leaving yours. Until it hit him.
George warned him just in time, but even though Fred regained his posture quickly enough, the bludger hit him square in the shoulder, making him lose his grip.
You sprang from your seat, startling Hermione who hadn't even noticed what was happening, and ran towards the field. Oliver successfully took hold of the bludger, tying it back in its case while the others started descending towards the ground.
Once safely landed, Fred tightly clutched his shoulder, the hit obviously painful. You ran towards the small crowd out of breath with Hermione in tow.
"Freddie, are you ok?" you asked breathlessly, eyes wide in shock and full of guilt, knowing he was distracted because of you.
"I'm fine, i'm fine, i was entranced by something far more interesting than quidditch." he said smugly and you immediately relaxed seeing he wasn't too badly injured.
You lightly jabbed him in the arm and he immediately recoiled, a fake hurt expression on his face.
"Hey! I just got severely hurt, you should be more careful!"
You laughed lightly but a sudden pang of pain in your shoulder made you stop and clutch it quickly.
"Are you ok, y/n?" Fred's previously smiling expression turned into one of worry and his hands settled on your forearms protectively.
"Yes, my shoulder just started aching, it might be another one of those stupid bruises..." you said, glancing at your hand still clutching your shoulder and then up at Fred.
His expression was now one of amusement as the corners of his mouth curled upwards.
"I just told you my shoulder aches, does this amuse you? I can't believe you sometimes, i-" you stopped mid-sentence and let realization flow over you.
The big grin that was spread on Fred's face confirmed your thoughts.
"You let yourself be hit by a bludger just so you could find your soulmate, you idiot?!" you shrieked as Fred's chuckle filled the air.
Oliver motioned to the others to return to their practice, leaving you and Fred some time alone.
"I might have, yes, but it did work, didn't it?" he looked somewhat proud of his actions and you just stared at him in perplexity.
"You could have gotten really hurt and what if it hadn't been me? How could you have found your soulmate?!"
"Well, i thought the hit would have been bad enough to go to the hospital wing and that i would have met them there but honestly, i'd hoped it was you."
His smile softened, from complacent to genuine, and for a moment the pain blazing in your shoulder seemed to disappear.
"You are an outright fool, Fred Weasley." you said, stifling a giggle. "You could have just asked me!"
"And what if it hadn't been you? I would've looked even more like a fool than i do now, asking people if they were my soulmate or not..."
"You could have just asked to see my arms and see if we had similar bruises."
Fred opened his mouth to speak but closed it immediate, the idea obviously much better than his plan.
"But it wouldn't have been as theatrical, would it?"
"I suppose not." you smiled up at him.
"Now, i would like to invite you on our first date." began Fred, offering you his arm. "I'm bringing you somewhere very exclusive, the hospital wing, we'll have a complete service. I know the lady, she's very nice and she owes me a favour." concluded Fred grinning.
You slung your own around his. "What are we waiting for then? Let's go."
And the two of you took off towards the hospital wing, laughing like idiots and eventually forgetting about the pain that brought you together.
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Did i just use the same concept I've already used a thousand of times? Yes. Will I use it a thousand times more? Most probably. Anyway i hoped you like it, dear anon!
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theartofdreaming1 · 3 years
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Partners - Part 8: The Breakthrough
Rating: T
Pairing: DickBabs
Summary:  Looking for ways to take down corrupt Chief Redhorn, Dick and Barbara make a surprising discovery. My DickBabs police officers AU.
You can also read this chapter at AO3 or start from the beginning on my blog
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Over the course of the next weeks, their regular jobs and their work for the Circle claimed most of Dick and Barbara’s time. While they were making good progress building their case for the feds, there was still one thing missing - even with their combined efforts, they had not yet managed to get anything substantial on Chief Redhorn himself.
“As long as we have nothing to charge Redhorn with, we can’t make our move,” Amy had explained in their last meeting with a grave mien, “it’s too dangerous - by the time something might come up to indict Redhorn as well, he could have figured out who supplied the FBI with the info necessary to take down his cronies and knowing him, he will have made some ‘arrangements’ so that won’t ever happen again - and frankly, I’m not willing to take these chances.”
Barbara’s “digital hunting expeditions” hadn’t yielded anything of interest either.
“Ugh,” she’d grumbled irritably after yet another attempt that left them with nothing to show for but an evening wasted,”this is pointless; Redhorn is of the old school - probably does everything face-to-face that isn’t already well-established in this syndicate he has been building up since the 90’s! He probably doesn’t even know that his computer has a calendar function!” 
Barbara had closed her laptop with a huff.
“If we want to get our hands on some incriminating evidence, we’re gonna have to track down some good old-fashioned paper trail - and finding that is going to require a freaking miracle.”
***
“Hey, remember that miracle you mentioned a week ago?”
Barbara looked up from her laptop, her previous frustration from another pointless try morphing into confusion, “uh-huh?”
She looked at the bags with their takeout in Dick’s hand, amused: “Why, did you find our miracle while getting Chinese?”
“Maybe,” Dick replied, visibly excited.
“How so?” 
Barbara stowed away her laptop in the compartment of the coffee table, while Dick was setting up their food on the table top.
“Well, I actually dropped by Hogan’s before getting our food and he told me something that could be a potential lead,” Dick explained, handing Barbara some chopsticks and her dumplings before plopping down on the couch.
“Spill.”
“Well, Hogan’s heard some rumors of Redhorn being in a pretty bad mood recently and that he seems to be on a pretty relentless search for someone…”
Barbara’s heart lurched. 
“Well, that doesn’t sound exactly good for us, does it?”
“That was my first thought as well,” Dick admitted honestly, taking a bite of his spring rolls. “However, according to what Hogan picked up, it seems to be related to something or someone super personal to Redhorn - apparently Mac Arnot complained about getting told off for asking “too many damn questions”; and well, as you know, Arnot always prides himself on being all chummy with our dear Chief.”
“Ugh, terrible sycophant that man.” Barbara said, her disgust displayed plainly on her face.
Dick let out a chuckle.
“You don’t have to tell me twice - he was actually enrolled at the academy at the same time as me; despite rarely attending our lessons, he surprisingly managed to start off his career as an inspector, which is not even an official position at the BPD - but we’re getting off the track here. The real question is: Who is Redhorn looking for? If he’s that secretive about their identity and connection to him that he won’t give plain orders and explanations to his lackeys, it must be someone really close to him…”
Dick trailed off with a knowing look in his eye, clearly creating a pause for dramatic effect as he was preparing to drop a bomb on her.
Barbara couldn’t help rolling her eyes fondly.
Always with the theatrics.
She gestured for Dick to move on, almost dropping the dumpling that was wedged between the chopsticks she was holding in that same hand.
“Well, it’s conjecture, but Hogan remembered that, way back, when he was still in harness, there had been rumors of Redhorn having gotten married- what if he’s looking for his wife?!”
“His wife?” Barbara echoed, surprise evident on her face. In her mind, she combed through the scarce information she had gone over during her research, but she drew a complete blank on the chief’s marital status. To be fair, she hadn’t considered nosing around in such private, familial matters (she might act as an information broker, but she was no creep) and Redhorn didn’t exactly strike her as husband material or a family man, but now that she was looking back on it, the complete lack of information on his marital status was kind of odd-
“Now that you mention it, I don’t recall having seen any information on Redhorn’s marital status whatsoever,” Barbara said carefully.
She noticed the excited spark in Dick’s eyes.
“At the very least, it sounds suspicious, doesn’t it?”
Barbara nodded, “Definitely worth checking out.”
“Of course,” Dick mused, clearly trying to rein in his excitement over this new potential stepping stone in their investigation, “even if Redhorn is looking for his wife, there is still the question of why - has she been kidnapped by other criminals who could be blackmailing him? Has she simply left him and he’s trying to get her back?” He gestured vaguely, as if to illustrate the endless possibilities.“But my point is, if Redhorn is married, his wife could potentially have information that could be useful to us.”
“Well, how useful that could end up being for us really depends on how attached she is to her husband,” Barbara pointed out, “she could invoke marital privileges and refuse to testify against her husband even if she knows of his wrongdoings... If she wants to leave him, however, she might be more inclined to help us…”
Dick nodded, a grin on his face: “Should that hypothetical wife exist, that is.”
Barbara chuckled, already shoving the half-empty take out container to the side to make space for her laptop.
She snatched her computer from the table’s compartment, opened the lid, and booted it up: “Let’s find out, shall we?”
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Now that she knew what she was looking for, it didn’t take Barbara long to unearth the sought-after information:
“Here we go: 23 years ago, Delmore Redhorn, age 31, married Mary Wallmer, age 20, in a private ceremony in the small fishing town of Snug Cay-” a few clicks on her touchpad and a couple of strokes of her keyboard later- ”Mary was born and raised in Snug Cay, born to Albert and Lucille Wallmer, recently deceased, no siblings.”
Barbara’s eyes raced over the texts and documents, sifting through them for relevant information.
“While in high school, Mary worked at the nearby summer camp as a counselor. After high school, she enrolled in an office course to train to become a secretary… Then worked as a secretary for a small housing firm in Blüdhaven for a while… until the owner of the firm was assaulted and shot dead in his office in broad daylight, with Mary right in the next room.”
Barbara felt Dick next to her shudder. What she read next did nothing to allay her own contempt for the perpetrators of this crime:
“Apparently, the firm had had a few properties over at Avalon Heights, in Freddy Minh’s territory, something the mobster hadn’t appreciated.”
Dick let out a sound of disgust.
Barbara read on: “First responder to the crime was a certain Officer Delmore Redhorn… the wedding took place six months later.”
Scrolling through the data, Barbara tried to find any other entry of employment for Mary. Nothing.
“Doesn’t look like Mary took up another job after that.”
“Not that surprising, considering...”
“From the wedding onward, there is very little info on Mary herself… hmm, a nearly dormant facebook account, maybe that’ll yield something later… oh, wait, here’s something!”
Barbara’s eyes widened.
“Oh.”
When no further elaboration followed, Dick shifted closer, trying to catch a glimpse of what she was staring at.
“What’d you find?!”
Barbara moved the laptop so Dick could get a better look at her screen: “A birth record.”
Looking up from the screen, Dick looked at her uncomprehendingly: “So?”
“It’s not Mary’s birth record - it’s from thirteen years ago; it’s the birth record of her son.”
“Oh.”
“Yeah.”
“And the father?”
Barbara tapped her screen, “Redhorn.”
“Huh.”
“Yup... A wife and a son would definitely qualify as “close connections”, don’t you think?”
Dick grinned: “Kinda.”
Barbara smiled back, buzzing with excitement, now that this angle opened up a whole new perspective.
“Give me another hour to figure out whether this is connected to Redhorn’s troubles,” Barbara declared confidently, about to dig deeper into the piles of data ready at her fingertips. She paused briefly, looking at Dick, who had moved to the edge of the sofa, about to get up, “would you-”
“- put on some coffee?” He finished her sentence for her, smiling.
”Way ahead of you.”
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About one hour and two cups of coffee later, Barbara was ready to present Dick with the findings of her latest cyber expedition:
“Okay, so let me show you this online chat: It’s mainly frequented by well-to-do middle class moms in the Gotham-Blüdhaven-area and their exchanges are mostly a mix of discussions on the deficits and benefits of local schools, challenges of achieving a good work-life-balance, complaints about their unruly offspring, and tips on where to find an excellent yoga instructor - but one thread stood out among the rest: A concerned user talking about how the recurring rumors of corruption in the police department and mayoral office are worrying her because she’s afraid her husband could be wrongly accused of being “mixed up in such dreadful things”. The user name? SnugCayfish78.”
Dick let out a whistle.
“Sounds like you’ve struck gold.”
Barbara grinned triumphantly: “Right? And there is more, my friend… Aside from recurring mentions of her concerns, SnugCayfish78 also dropped this bomb two weeks ago:
“He doesn’t tell me much of his work (I know that he doesn’t want me to worry), but I can tell that ever since another of his subordinate officers was arrested, something is weighing heavily on my husband… If only there was a way for me to ease his burden. Has anyone any ideas? Maybe the social calendars I’ve been keeping all these years will finally come in handy! Being able to show that my husband has only ever been in contact with the upstanding members of the public that have been so deeply invested in building up the Blüdhaven we know and love now, must certainly prove that my darling would never associate with such dishonorable policemen that are involved in corruption! Hopefully, this will be enough to lay my husband’s worries to rest.”
… and that’s the last entry from this account. Coincidentally, that is also the date Redhorn’s son posted his last picture on instagram.”
Dick gave her a meaningful look.
“Sounds to me like Mary just realized that her husband might not have been some innocent bystander in the sea of corruption that makes up Blüdhaven’s elite and decided to go underground. As an added bonus, Summer break started last week, so even if Mary just grabbed her son and left, there’s no danger of inquiries from school.”
“Would fit with what we have found out so far,” Barbara agreed, “of course, there is still the question of what Mary’s planning on doing with the information she has at hand and what Rehorn’s planning to do once he finds her…”
Dick hummed in agreement, a thoughtful expression on his face.
“Considering how her entire world view has been turned on its head, she probably doesn’t even know what to do now that she has discovered her husband’s vest is anything but squeaky clean,” he reasoned,”but maybe she’d be open to handing over this evidence she’s kept unintentionally all these years.”
“Maybe,” Barbara agreed, “nothing I have found suggests that Mary had been involved in Redhorn’s illegal activities in any way; I guess she was truly ignorant of them until now. As for Redhorn - keeping in mind how he appears to be unwilling to deploy his goons in the “usual” manner, I guess we can assume that he actually does care about Mary and doesn’t want her and their son to get hurt… That being said, I have no idea whether his love for them wins out over his sense of self-preservation,” she finished grimly.
Dick nodded, steely determination displayed openly across his features: “Which is exactly why we need to be the ones to find her first.”
“Agreed.”
“You think you can find Mary and their son before Redhorn does?”
Barbara gave Dick a confident smile: “Even if Mary was a Luddite like her husband - she’s in hiding with a teen; I’ll find them, don’t you worry.“
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to be continued.... here.
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Notes:
Nightwing #33: Mac Arnot talks to Dick in the cafeteria of the police academy and Dick finds out that they are supposedly in the same class although he hasn't seen Arnot attend any of his classes; Arnot just shrugs it off, explaining that he's "kinda advanced"
Nightwing #42: Chief Redhorn makes Mac Arnot an Inspector (based on shifty recommendations), while Dick gets turned down when applying for a job at the BPD
Nightwing #47: Chief Ebersol (who was appointed Chief while Redhorn took off for some time, hiding from Blockbuster, I think) points out that the BPD doesn't have an official position of Inspector, while Arnot lets Ebersol know that *he* will be running things in the background until Redhorns gets back... oh and he vaguely threatens Ebersol's family (I flipping hate Arnot, ugh)
Nightwing# 71-74: Mary Redhorn (née Wallmer) is important in this story arc; she's Redhorn's wife and is from Snug Cay (although they got married 33 years ago in the comics), Dick followed her all over Europe when police and Blockbuster's goons were coming after her for having a journal that detailed Redhorn's social contacts with plenty of questionable characters; in the comics, Mary's just super naive and probably wanted to use this journal to clear his name, having no idea how closely her husband was entangled in the corruption that is running rampant in Blüdhaven - I wanted to make Mary a little less clueless and give her a bit more agency/motive by having her be protective of a son that I made up
Nightwing #59: Dick wants to drop by Freddy Minh's in Avalon, only to find that Freddy Minh has been dead for some time, his empire now run by his wife, Madame Minh (I assume Chuck Dixon is referring to Avalon Heights and not Avalon Hill, because Avalon Hill is on the outskirts of Blüdhaven, basically in the middle of nowhere, whereas Avalon Heights is situated a bit more centrally, with access to some docks, according to the map in Nightwing Secret Files and Origins #1)
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Draft 2 of the synopsis is COMPLETE!
The full version is under the cut, as it's much longer than the first. Two new songs were added, one about Charlotte and Elizabeth and another about Michael. Some other plot things were fixed and expanded upon. Feedback or ideas are appreciated! ^^
ACT I
William and Henry spend their day at Freddy Fazbear's, revelling in the success of the four month old establishment plus their already existing Fredbear's, while William's children fail to get along (The Spark). However, it's quickly revealed that William is a manipulative and controlling villain and not just a busy dad who means well for everyone. After an argument which ends in Henry refusing to make any more restaurants with him so soon, he becomes furious. Later that month, Charlotte is found outside Fredbear's by herself on a rainy night, and he murders her in a fit of delirious anger (Mine, Forever). Everybody is devastated, especially Henry, who promises he would find out who did the crime.
Besides this, everything continues as normal until William's youngest son's birthday, which was at Fredbear's. The child in question, however, is not happy about going to this place for his birthday, as he can only be reminded of Charlotte (The Birthday). Michael, sick of his claims of hearing her voice, takes him up to the stage with his friends during the birthday and lifts him to the Fredbear animatronic, asking him if Fredbear was talking to him. However, one of Michael's friends tripped forwards, causing all of them to stumble and Fredbear to bite down onto the child's head, which kills him instantly. The friends flee as Michael stands dumbfounded, until William arrives at the scene to pull him away. When alone, Charlotte's soul reveals to his brother that she was possessing the Puppet animatronic made to protect her, and she guides his own soul to Fredbear. Fredbear's closes because of this, and William scolds Michael harshly (The Bite).
The event would tear the Afton family apart even more, Elizabeth no longer trusting Michael, and William spending even less time with his children than before. William has more frequent arguments with everyone, including his wife, who flees and and leaves the children behind. William, however, was more concerned about the changed atmosphere inside the restaurants. After one of his shifts at Freddy's, he travels to the closed Fredbear's and takes the Puppet to his house for investigations, starting to understand that Charlotte's soul was residing within (Agony). He spends the next ten months studying what he dubbed Remnant.
After this time skip, at Henry's home, Henry receives a phone call from his older sister Jen, who was coming down to visit him. She urges him to spend more time away from William as she does not trust him. It's revealed that Charlotte's soul was listening in to this conversation, but she could not communicate with either of them. Meanwhile, Elizabeth believes her own father is ignoring her on purpose, and is unable to get to sleep thinking about it (Why Can't You Hear Me?).
Elizabeth hears Charlotte calling her name, which causes her to jump out of her room into the hallway. Inside of his own room, William decides he needs to recreate the events of Charlotte's murder for his research on Remnant. With this in mind, he prepares to go and take the lives of four more children. His poor daughter overhears the entire plan from the hallway (Follow Me).
ACT II
By morning, everybody in town was aware of the bloody crime scene from the night before, and the police detective Clay starts investigating the situation. He discovers that the four children were taken by a man in a yellow rabbit suit, once that only someone with access to Fredbear's would be able to acquire. He rules down the suspects to the two owners and then suspects William as the murderer (Eye of the Hurricane). Freddy's is then shut down temporarily.
At their home, Elizabeth tells Michael everything that she overheard the night before, though she chose not to mention hearing Charlotte. Michael didn't believe her at first, but they chose to look through their father's room while he was away. They then discovered that he was the culprit after all (Daddy's Show). They then flee once he returns home. William then goes to the room and unveils the rabbit suit, believing that Remnant could cure his fear of death by “becoming one” with it. He understands he needs more Remnant, but knows he can't collect any while Clay suspects him.
A few days pass and Jen visits Henry's home. She was distraught that she arrived at such a horrible time and tries to convince him to leave Freddy's behind for his sake, which seems successful (Until The End). However, after she goes into the house, Henry finds a letter in his mailbox urging him to go there for the answers he had been looking for. He leaves, promising Jen this would be the last time, and she returns just a little too late, finding the note on the floor. Suspicious, she calls the police. Meanwhile, at the restaurant, William plans to murder Henry and frame it as a suicide done out of guilt to clear his name. The four victims are revealed to have been possessing each core animatronic, and listen in to his plan. They realise they need to stop it from occurring, or he may never be caught (Follow Me (Reprise)).
Wanting more answers, Elizabeth and Michael return to their father's room where they finally find the Puppet, who tells them her identity and that they need to go and discover the truth at Fredbear's. Elizabeth then confesses to Michael that she had heard Charlotte before, but did not tell him as she did not want him to react badly, causing Michael to question his past behaviour. Michael drives them there in William's stolen car. They find only Fredbear on stage and awaken their brother from inside the animatronic, who forgives them for falling under the influence of William. He also tells them that he is unable to move on without the other animatronics, and asks if he can follow them. Michael promises to be different this time around (Work In Progress). The Puppet stays to help Fredbear get to the destination.
A little later, Henry arrives at Freddy's and meets William, who confesses to his crimes and explains his future plans with the restaurant and the rabbit suit, before suddenly shoving him and stabbing him in the abdomen while he was dazed. Elizabeth and Michael appear at this time and Michael confronts his father while Elizabeth runs for the stage. William tries to convince Michael of trusting him but he sees through his ruse (You Can't). Before anything else can happen between the two Aftons, Clay appears and tells him to go with Elizabeth. Elizabeth goes to the stage where the Puppet had brought Fredbear to the others (how, she says, is a secret), and watched as they all reunited. Charlotte refuses to move on until William had been defeated, however (Happiest Day). Meanwhile, Clay and William fight, and Henry manages to stand to grab Clay's gun, which had been discarded. He shoots William's leg, allowing Clay to arrest him before becoming weak (Mine, Forever (Reprise)). Charlotte is able to communicate with him before she moves on with the others, and all of them say goodbye to William.
The town closes the case and moves on from the tragedies. Henry apologises to his sister, who is understandably annoyed, and after he heals, Freddy Fazbear's is remade into a new space for children with the help of Elizabeth and Michael. They decide that the best they can do is save any future children that may be in trouble (Save Them).
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toucheholland23 · 7 months
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“You look pretty in that”
Dood of new vers of the human boys, this time focusing on moony.
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inkyucu · 5 months
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I don't know if I should actually make an AU out of this
I'm leaning towards yes, but I dunno yet....
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slashingdisneypasta · 4 years
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Horror Villain Oneshot Ideas I Wanna do!
I’m in a musical mood, and it’s fun to come up with ideas this way. If you want, talk to me about which ones you like the idea of!
Note, the Rest In Peace (and Walk Through The Fire) one that I have no doubt will crop up heaps is from the musical episode of Buffy The Vampire Slayer XD
Please excuse my favouritism. Jill and the Midnight Man are not here because I couldn’t think of anything.
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Billy Loomis and Stu Macher (2): Good Girl Winnie Foster (Tuck Everlasting), Blue (Heathers)
Billy Loomis (1): World Burn (Mean Girls) 
Bubba Sawyer (1): Michael In The Bathroom (Be More Chill. A more Bubba centric version of the Bubba/Chucky/Freddy x Reader I already did)
Carrie White (2): Ballad Of Sara Berry (35MM- would be some reader is yandere for Carrie stuff), There Are Worse Things I Could Do (Grease)
Chucky / Charles Lee Ray (2): There are Worse Things I Could Do (Grease), Say My Name (Beetlejuice)
Chop Top Sawyer (2): Roxie (Chicago), Freeze Your Brain (Heathers. You can’t tell me Chop Top would not go nuts at 7-11 like Mavis in Hotel Transylvania)
Drayton Sawyer (1, maybe 2): Chip On My Shoulder and/or Take It Like A Man (Legally Blonde. Did someone ask for an AU in which Drayton got to attend University? No just me? Don't care I’ve named it and am attached, no returns) 
Debbie Loomis (2): Barbara 2.0 (Beetlejuice), Hello Little Girl (Into The Woods. Honestly I have barely a grasp on this idea)
Freddy Krueger (4): Dead Girl Walking (Reprise) (Heathers), Fight for Me (Heathers. Cuz damn, it was impressive when he and Jason really got to brawling in FVSJ), Rest in Peace (Once More, With Feeling), Say My Name (Beetlejuice), Last Midnight (Into The Woods. In which, for once, Freddy’s right.)
Inkubus (2): On The Steps Of The Palace (Into The Woods.), Last Midnight (Into The Woods)
Jason Voorhees (2): Rest In Peace (Once More, With Feeling!), No One Is Alone (Into The Woods, possibly a second instalment in the Freddy/Last Midnight one) 
Jedidiah Sawyer (1): Bring On The Men (Jekyll and Hyde. What do we need in our lives? To appreciate Jed some more. Body worship)
Jennifer Check (2): Ballad of Sara Berry (35MM), Say My Name (Beetlejuice)
Luda Mae Hewitt (1): Bend and Snap (Legally Blonde- You try to teach your older woman friend Luda how to catch a man but just end up liking her yourself- oops)
Mayor Buckman (4): Whoa, Mama (Bright Star), Rest In Peace (Once More, With Feeling! With gentler tones tho), Walk Through The Fire (Once More, With Feeling!), Summer Nights (Grease- it’s a cursed idea that just occurred to me but I can’t be free from it so now neither will you)
Michael Myers (3): Rest In Peace (Once More, With Feeling!), Fight For Me (Heathers), You’re The One That I Want (Grease. So you better shape up Michael, we don’t eat dogs)
Mickey Altieri (1): Hopelessly Devoted To You (Grease. If he tried to get you back after a breakup, he would be so theatrical and I love that idea)
Pamela Voorhees (1): Take Me Or Leave Me (RENT)
Patrick Bateman (1): Chip On My Shoulder /and/ So Much Better (Legally Blonde)
Pennywise (Either / Both) (1): You’ll Be Back /and/ Madness of King Scar (Hamilton / The Lion King)
Roman Bridges (1): You’ll Be Back (Hamilton)
Sheriff Hoyt/ Charlie Hewitt (1): Madness of King Scar (The Lion King)
Stu Macher (1): Say My Name (Beetlejuice. Beetlejuice AU, anyone?)
The Man (1): I’d Rather Be Me (Mean Girls. You feel so good being honest, he loves it too.)
Thomas Hewitt (1): Whoa, Mama (Bright Star), 
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@comingcclean​ sent : “ i told you to stay in bed. ” - zoe!! Old west au / morning after starters , selectively accepting !
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“ and i thought i told you that was NOT going to happen, so, REALLY — who’s at fault here ? ” her tone drips fake sarcasm, it’s mostly a PLAY: she’d never dare spew such bitter words on zoe if she truly meant them. it’s just she’s going STIR-CRAZY, cooped up in this room, with no real entertainment but a BOOK she barely knows how to read. besides her injury (nothing but a SOUVENIR for a much too eager customer: and not one she particularly appreciated) is nothing new to her. nothing that would justify keeping her friend any BUSIER: so she busies herself instead, scavenging around the room for the shaul she hastily dropped earlier. “ come on, my darling — you don’t expect me to play CAPTIVE that easily, do you? besides — i’m fine. SEE ? ” unceremoniously, freddie hikes up her skirt: the bandages are barely even bloody anymore. her least honest, most theatrical statement then follows: “ as pristine and PURE as the day mama made me ”. 
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