August 3rd: Party

August 3rd: Party

Most of the animatronics in series were created to be entertainers at children’s parties. On this day, create something around the idea of parties.

“Can you hear us? We.. We’re sorry… for what we did to you…”

“You didn’t deserve it… but we’ve come to make it right!”

“Look, BB’s here with some balloons, the Mangle brought cake, Chica has cupcakes for you, we even have Fredbear to sing for you… Please… just forgive us.”

“We want to make it up to you. Please. Let us give you the party you never got. Let us make this your Happiest Day.”

August 22nd: Children

All the animatronics have some sort of connection with children! On this day, create something about the animatronics and children!

Children

Characters: Circus Baby, Afton’s Daughter

POV: 1st Person (Circus Baby)

I love children. They’re what I was made for, after all. I always see the children in my room, my mind keeping track of where they are and how many are in the room. They run around, they play, they get hurt. It’s a cycle after all, but it doesn’t matter. They just enjoy my songs and ask for balloons. 

There was always children running in and out of my room. Two, then three, then two, then three, then four, then two, then none. I stayed still on the stage, because I knew the children would come back. They always played together in small groups. I kept counting how many children were in each group. The children came back. There were two, then three, then five, then four.

Eventually, only one child remained. A little girl, standing by herself. I recognized her. She always talked to the man wearing Purple. She always wanted to play with me, but the Purple Man told her not to. 

“Too dangerous”, he said.

The little girl came to my stage, excitedly screaming my name. She was talking about how I was her favorite, but I didn’t listen. I couldn’t focus. My stomach creaked, and for some reason, there was ice cream. The dispenser laid down the ice cream on the floor, with it’s big mechanical claw.

I couldn’t move. At least, not until the girl came closer. She picked up the ice cream, but the claw grabbed her and...

I don’t know what happened after that. I heard screaming, but they were drowned out by the excited children who ran into the room. I wondered how I could still hear the screaming. It was almost like it was coming from inside me.

But I wasn’t screaming. I was singing. I still hear her sometimes. She wants to get out, but I don’t know how to get her out. Eventually, the Purple Man found out that the girl was missing. He shut down my pizzeria. I was no longer able to be near the children. 

I love children. But there’s something bad inside me. I don’t want it to happen again. But alas, it’s a vicious cycle you know?

The Bear. Don’t run out of power. Just got my drawing tablet a few days ago, and I decided to try it out by drawing other people’s designs. Freddy design by @nothingbutlimbo

August 1st: Beginning

All things have a beginning. On this day, create something around the idea of beginning.

The Missing Children Incident. The murders. The missing night guards. We don’t actually know how they began, but they all somehow relate to the children, don’t they?

August 31st: End

All things come to an end. But what is that end? On this day, create something around the idea of endings.

Not necessarily an end, but I feel like something like this might happen after SL. Headlines probably read : “escaped animatronics yell for their dad at 3AM”.

bonus:

Reblog if you genuinely support asexuals

It terrifies me that there’s so much raging passion in the lgbt+ community that insist on marginalizing asexuals and implying that asexuals don’t deserve to have safe spaces. There’s still so much acephobia so I just wanna know which blogs are genuinely supportive and a safe space for asexuals