Question Abt The Vanweek But What Timezone Time Do We Follow Because I'm Worried I Might Be A Day Earlier

Question abt the Vanweek but what timezone time do we follow because I'm worried I might be a day earlier at posting than others

The timezone is in EST, but late submissions are fine! You just need to say what day and theme/word your submission is for.

hey uhh I have a question I'm not very good at drawing, is it ok if I like write the au's prompts, etc?

Of course you can! You don't just have to draw something for the prompts, you can also write something for them as well.

IDK if you watch any fnaf theorist on YouTube or have read the tales from the pizzaplex books but theirs one theorist called ryetoast, in one of his videos he talks about one of the stories and explains a possibility, he explains that a persona/consciousness created in the mind of a already existing person can be removed from said person and put into a different host body, he immediately connected this to Vanessa and vanny (the idea that when Gregory beat princess quest 3 instead of Vanny being destroyed she was just separated from Vanessa’s mind and body and her persona/consciousness was trapped in the VANNI mask unit), he also explains in one of his videos that he believes that Vanny is no longer following glitchtraps commands which is why she crushes Glitchtrap in Help Wanted 2, and now in ruin her mask is being used by Cassie and it’s very possible that she will take possession of her.

What do you think.

I don't watch fnaf theorists, but I do think this is a very interesting idea

Behold this amazing rendition of my "Vanny returns" prompt

Vanny comes back (full prompt here)

Did You Miss Me?

It was supposed to be over. They’d defeated the villain, they’d saved everyone under the monster’s control, and they had fought for and earned their happy ending. 

But that wasn’t how the world worked. 

A dizzy spell swept over Vanessa while she was flipping pancakes. Catching herself on the counter, she tried to breathe through it. She closed her eyes and fought back a surge of nausea. She’d been doing just fine a minute ago—though she’d woken up with a minor headache. Nothing to be concerned about. 

Setting her spatula down and turning off the griddle, she pressed her palm to her forehead. Her heart was pounding uncomfortably hard in her chest. 

Her vision blurred and went spotty. Concerned that she was about to faint, Vanessa slid down the cabinets to sit on the kitchen floor. Her thoughts started to come more and more sluggishly, until her worry was deeply buried in brain fog. A sense of peace swept in on the heels of the silence in her head. 

She closed her eyes again for a long moment as her body readjusted and settled, and when she opened them, there was a coldness in her green irises. 

Vanny stood up. 

Examining the empty kitchen, she cracked her neck and went looking for the knife block. 

• • • 

Gregory looked up from his phone at a knock on his bedroom door. 

“Pancakes are ready!” Vanessa called through it. 

“Coming!” To Freddy, he texted, Gotta go eat, see you guys soon!

He waited just long enough to get an acknowledgement before hopping off his bed and going to the door. 

To his surprise, Vanessa was waiting in the hall for him. He’d barely gotten the door all the way open when she moved suddenly. If he’d been anyone else, she’d have been too fast for him to even think of reacting. 

But a month of safety and security hadn’t robbed him of his street-rat reflexes. He lunged away from her, sacrificing his shoulder to the doorframe for the sake of getting into the hallway. He knew better than to be cornered. 

The gleaming blade of a knife missed him by less than an inch. 

Shock nearly froze him in place, but the insincere smile and hardened eyes were familiar in the worst way. They told him everything he needed to know. 

“Vanny,” he whispered, backing up as she turned toward him. 

Her smile widened into something deranged. “Aw, you remember me! Did you miss me, Gregory?” She expertly twirled her knife in a way Vanessa had never been able to replicate. “I missed you, y’know—but don’t worry. I’ll aim better next time!”

She rushed at him, laughing, and it was so easy to fall back into this song and dance that it almost hurt. He dodged her and mocked her and pissed her off until she slipped up—but only after she landed a thin slice across his cheek and the bridge of his nose—and then he ran. He ran and ran and ran, and she didn’t follow. 

Not right away.

That night, Gregory looked down at a grinning Vanny from the top of the stairs in the pizzaplex lobby and knew in his heart that the loophole to save Vanessa the first time would not work again.

I just thought of something, it’s gonna be Mother’s Day in 6 days so what if you or someone writes a fnaf story about the 3 star family where either Gregory tries to find the perfect gift for his mom (Vanessa), or it’s just them spending time together the entire day, but they also visit Gregory’s birth mothers grave to give flowers.

That's not a bad idea, I quite like that a lot! I doubt I'd be able to write anything good for this sorta thing, but I encourage others to give it a shot.

I found this really epic story written by @beneathascorpionsky . It's about Vanessa healing, and also hanging out with Luis!

Read it here