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“ if you could do me a big solid and not do anything that would be sublime ”

sentences from the youtube series  ,  buzzfeed unsolved .  primarily taken from season 5′s supernatural investigations .

★ — "If y'don't want me to do anything then stop letting me wander around after hours."

Not like she does much letting him, when he sneaks in during the day and hides in Freddy's room until the pizzaplex closes for the night and he can set about exploring, but she doesn't stop him either and that might as well be enabling to a kid his age. He rolls his eyes as he speaks, only sparing the teen a quick glance over his shoulder — because when asked to do nothing, he's decided the perfect course of action is to not even stop moving for a second.

"I'm gonna go check out Roxy Raceway, if you wanna come with me to make sure I don't get into trouble or break something."

There's a mocking air about the last part of that sentence, the little brat.

★ — "It's not his programming."

There's something firm in his tone, a certainty that shows he isn't going to be swayed with furrowed brows and a slight frown ghosting over his expression. If he were less on edge, he would have spun around to face her with all the stubbornness he could manage, but as it is he just keeps moving forward. ( can he hear something in the distance, or is he just imagining that? ).

"He broke his programming to keep me safe. Didn't go in a recharge station when he was on low power to make sure he could get to me if I needed him."

He winces slightly at her clear shock in her tone, shoulders immediately raising into a defensive posture.

"Maybe. I needed somewhere to hide. It was fine, alright? I know it's meant for cakes and stuff, but I can fit if I squeeze."

"Could be his default programming, too." She doesn't mean to put a damper on the kid's fondness for the bear, but it was the truth. "Trying to take you to her risks you bolting, which is generally something it would try to avoid, I think. Doesn't explain why he's not affected, though."

The whole situation was odd. Addy might have known, in the back of her mind, that something was wrong here, but even with the experiences she's repressed due to them being too close to the truth about her being dead, it...was different from any of that. And that sense of difference stuck with her, even if she couldn't place why.

"It doesn't make any sense," she muttered under her breath as he explained further. It was certainly a lot to process, and it doesn't help how closely it's tied to a truth she's tried to deny. It all came back to her killer, after all.

However, something else stuck out to her. "Wait, you were in Freddy's chest?" That was easier to think about than the rest of it.

💨 jail to stop him from getting into things at the pizzaplex

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★ — "Addy —— !!"

He squawks as he's hoisted into the air, legs dangling helplessly beneath him as he attempts to pull the hands that grip him off.

Okay, maybe this is deserved — he knows he tests the teenager's patience almost every night, both intentionally and not. It was only a matter of time before she did something about it. He just didn't expect being held in the air at arms length like some sort of naughty cat. Gregory is so glad Freddy isn't around to see this. It's fucking embarrassing.

"C'moooon, lemme gooooo."

And now he's straight up whining, half - heartedly kicking his legs at the air between them.

"I promise I'll listen t'you tonight, just — put me back down!!"

★ — "I'm ten, not a toddler."

Desire to keep his voice low in case something is close enough to hear them is the only thing that keeps his words from turning into a snapping statement, though there's still a clean annoyance that slips into his tone. It's not the right thing to be arguing about, but Gregory can't help it — he's so sure there's something different about Freddy, like whatever flipped a switch in the other animatronics and turned them murderous managed to flip Freddy's the opposite way, turning him into some sort of lone protector. ( if he were to be honest with himself, he knows he can't say for certain that's true ; but he so badly wants to be something more than another child to the one thing that's seemed to care about him in years ).

He's about to argue back once more, tell her that the stomach hatch has been the only safe place he's managed to find so far when she suddenly stops by a door. Brows raise as the electric lock clicks open, almost impressed.

"What security clearance are you? I haven't been able to make it through this way yet."

"What, do they teach animatronic behavior programming in kindergarten now?" She's fairly confident she knows more about the animatronic's programming than this kid. Addy does have decades worth of experience with them, after all. "Generally speaking, they're supposed to prioritize the kids over themselves." There's a pause as she glances around, "Current situation not withstanding." If anything, the other animatronics' behavior was far more strange than Freddy's.

"Hey, I'm not judging." She'd not judging that part, at least. "If anything, I'm impressed, but uh..." But in the back of her mind, the image of a child in an animatronic's torso makes her a bit unnerved. "Maybe don't do it again. Those things aren't built for people. And I don't just mean from a fit perspective."

She pauses for a moment by a door. "Wait, it's faster if we go this way." She holds her access card to the pad. Her card itself isn't what's opening the door, but her influence over the electronics. "At the very least, it's away from the security bots."

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★ — There's two notes stuck to the wall. One has a small drawing scribbled on it, haphazard but still distinguishable as Gregory and Addy themselves, with Addy leaning over Gregory in what seems to be disapproval ( her hands on her hips and a frown on her face ). Gregory seems to be laughing though. It's obviously meant to be lighthearted. Next to it is another note with scratchy handwriting.

' see you tomorrow, addy!

— gregory :P '

★ — Uh oh ; seems he's been caught red - handed.

Even with the truth of the accusation, he's startled by the suddenness of it. Brown hues widen ( a childish fear flickering within them despite the seriousness of their surroundings ) as he turns his flashlight on the teen, taking a wide step away and facing her entirely. He's prepared to run, if he needs to — if this transgression against Fazbear Entertainment is the thing that pushes her over the edge, deciding to turn on him rather than continue to help him. It's silly, sure, but he's ( rightfully ) wary of everything.

"The head guard is chasing me! You said it yourself!"

Previous concern about keeping his voice down is disregarded in his alarm — he's not quite shouting, but certainly not holding the same hushed tone as he had until now.

"I was trying to get out but all the doors are locked even with the higher security clearance!"

"You sure? You got kinda a baby face thing going on." The actual irritation in his tone is lost on her, unfortunately. It's not like the kid had been particularly pleasant before that, and while Addy certainly isn't one to judge in that regard, it does mean that she's working with only the minor shifts in tone from being standoffish to being actually frustrated. Those more subtle details are often lost on her, and it'd be far from the first time it's gotten her into trouble.

Additionally, the reasoning for why he might be frustrated is not one she understands. Growing up, she was taught to look at things rationally and not let sentimental value get in the way. The possibility that Gregory is attached to Freddy does not cross her mind. And the idea of Freddy actually being sentient or something is more than Addy is willing to accept.

His question, however, is ignored out of convenience, she doesn't have an answer in favor of questioning the implications behind what he said. "How do you know about the security clearances—are you stealing badges?"

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★ — Big sister moment! Big sister moment!

Not that Gregory ever necessarily acknowledges his feelings towards Addy in such a straightforward sense, but he is incredibly fond of her. She's become a genuine highlight of the nights he breaks into the pizzaplex, and he's begun to actively seek her out at the start of his nights just to check in and make her aware that he's there. Yes, he'll say he's mostly interested in investigating the mysteries ( and seeing Freddy ), but hanging around Addy is something he enjoys doing.

He truly appreciates the way she looks out for him on the nights he's in over his head, and trusts her to have his best interest at heart ... even if he'll push back against her concern often.

And on that note of pushing back against her, he also thoroughly enjoys messing with Addy. Little brother behavior. He loves seeing her get exasperated with his antics, thinks it's funny to push her buttons and do things she's told him not to do.

💬 SOMEONE forgot to put Freddy back to charge the other night. Look at him Gregory. You killed him.

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★ — "No I didn't!"

And despite his immediate jump to the defensive, he can't help the way his heartbeat leaps in a quick beat of panic — he wouldn't, but did he?

"S'probably one of the technicians who suck at their job that took him out of charging early! And —— and if you knew he was low, why didn't you put him back in a station, huh?!"

★ — Blink blink. Clearly, he's not sure what to make of it.

"What am I supposed t'do with this?" ( a pause ). "Why's Freddy's face so smooshed?"

a pause, before shoving the beanie on his head with alarming speed. like hes a naughty cat and shes gonna get bit if she takes to long.

★ — Yelps and squawks and immediately starts swatting his hands wildly around his head in an attempt to slap her off of him. Like a naughty cat indeed. Too late, the beanie has already been placed and shoved over his eyes in the process.

"Addy! What the hell!"

I don't know whats wrong with him but the evidence that something is: keeps breaking into evil kids mall

Anonymously tell my muse what the fuck is wrong with them.

★ — "I'm a kid and it's a kids entertainment mall. It's not that weird!"

Carefully neglecting to mention the night he got locked in and hunted for sport yet he continues to insist on coming back, and his emotional attachment to an animatronic bear. Yeah, clearly nothing wrong here!

@deathsbecome replied to your post:

Get squished idiot

★ — do not squish!!!!

@bravevolunteer replied to your post:

DO NOT CONSIDER IT!!!!

@deathsbecome replied to your post:

NO.

★ — Goddamn, lot of opposition to not stick around the guy he knows next to nothing about, thanks for that Michael.

@behindslaughter replied to your post:

/sigh/ fine, you can keep the bear

★ — He's making a strong case for himself! What could go wrong!

★ — christmas tree responses !!

@bontastiic

★ — Eyes alight with mischief, small giggle escaping before he can catch it. "If I can get us wrapping paper, you can't ask questions!"

@bravevolunteer

★ — "Hey — !!" It's only a half - hearted protest, more to keep up appearances as he dramatically rolls his eyes. He wouldn't get caught dead wearing that shirt, though.

@faztastiic

★ — Aw, he practically brightens from the nickname alone. "Merry Christmas, Freddy!!"

@deathsbecome

★ — "I did NOT!" Sticks his tongue out for good measure. >:((

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★ — "I didn't! I didn't even go in the kitchen last night!" A huff. Even if he's telling the truth, he's being rather defensive. "Why d'you keep blaming me for stuff, huh?"

freddy's usual charging station is empty besides a note that says "freddy privileges REVOKED until naughty children clean up after themselves". hm. wonder who could have done that.

★ — There's a long moment of silence while he's processing the missing bear and subsequent note and — promptly spins on his heel and leaves the dressing room, pressing the call Freddy button on his fazwatch over and over and over with no respite.

"ADDYYYY!! NO FAIR! WHERE'D YOU PUT HIM?"

★ — BOOP !

"...I'm locking Freddy's charging station at night now."

She honestly doesn't remember when Gregory's birthday had come up, maybe in a conversation about them sharing a birthday? Doesn't matter, she know it, so she tries to do something. Even if that something is...largely just stolen Fazbear goods. A cake made using the Pizzaplex's ingredients and recipes, a card she put together, and few pieces of Freddy-centric merchandise. All of which is set out on the table she's guiding him to. "Happy birthday, little guy." Hey, maybe the cake will put him into a sugar coma for the night.

★ — He has no idea where it is that Addy wants to lead him to, yet he follows with little convincing needed .... and a significant amount of whining, intentionally annoying ( sometimes he really can't help himself ), saying she should just tell him already before they stop at the little table and —— .

Oh. That's not what he'd been expecting.

It stops him dead in his tracks, quickly falling silent. He didn't even know she knew his birthday — doesn't remember the small - talk amongst nights upon nights of him sneaking in and her trying to keep him under control. Hadn't crossed his mind then that she might remember. ( no one ever did ).

So now Gregory stands wide - eyed, gaping like a fish as he glances between the older teen and the small display in front of him.

"You — how'd you — why —— uhm."

He can feel his cheeks heating up from embarrassment, quickly scrubbing a hand against his face as if that might hide the color.

"What's the catch?"

“ in case any of you needed a reminder this place is a twisting nightmare ”

I think this is a buzzfeed unsolved meme from months ago

★ — There's a frown tugging at the corner of his lips which he doesn't bother to completely fight off ; he wears it more akin to a pout, his lower lip ( unconsciously ) jutted out ever so slight, his brows almost comically furrowed. They hadn't made it far into the sinkhole — the elevator had been broken, evidently stuck at the bottom.

Why? Why was it all the way down there? If it were the only elevator, shouldn't it have brought someone back to the pizzaplex itself before getting stuck? Was someone down there? Had it fallen?

The sound of her voice brings him out of his thoughts ; he blinks, his expression falling to something childlike and confused.

"I, uh .... really don't think I needed a reminder."

👚this but it looks like freddy

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★ — "Stop! I don't need a backpack leash! I'm in the fifth grade!"