Ask The Fnaf Characters

So, this is just another Fnaf ask/rp blog. I will warn you: there may be triggering things(blood, violence, depression, stuff like that), I will try my best to keep things NSFW free, but I can't promise on language. You can ask any of the characters, story is currently not in motion so everyone can meet the crew

[mss-mahogany]

Reblog if your muse would risk their life to save a loved one

[wind-the-music-box]

((She’s already dead, much less risk involved now.))

[inlovewiththeflames-blog]

I AM HAPPY TO RP PLATONICALLY

Not everything has to be a ship

not every thread has to be lovey dovey.

I want friendships, enemies, family

I want everything real life has.

I don’t just rp for shipping.

I rp for it all.

[angstmemes]

On anon or not, send me something you could completely imagine my muse saying.

[angstmemes]

Reblog if your muse is insecure about their body/weight.

[angstmemes]

Send me “🎃” and my muse will respond to yours sneaking up to them and making them jump.

[angstmemes]

Your muse comes home covered in bruises. Send me “It’s nothing.” for my muse’s reaction.

Or reversed:

My muse comes home covered in bruises. Send me “It doesn’t look like nothing!” for my muse’s reaction.

[angstmemes]

My muse is being held in solitary confinement and hasn’t seen anyone for weeks. Send ⚠ to find them.

[angstmemes]

Send me “Dear Diary” and I'll share a single paragraph out of my muse's diary for every one I receive.

[angstmemes]

My muse has been having the same nightmare for weeks now and it’s taking it’s toll. Send me “You look exhausted.” for my muse’s response.

[angstmemes]

My muse needs comfort. How would your muse do it?

[angstmemes]

Send me 🔪 to stab my muse.

[angstmemes]

Try to break my muse’s heart in a single sentence.

[angstmemes]

My muse has finally returned after having been missing for weeks. Now they're all over the news as the latest 'kidnapping survivor'. Your muse finally gets a moment alone with mine. What do they say?

[itshonestlychocolatebouquetstuff]

The song lyric thing I can’t copy the dumb emoji

(“Well I didn’t tell anyone, but a bird flew bySaw what I’d done he set up a nest outside,And he sang about what I’d becomeHe sang so loud, sang so clearI was afraid all the neighbours would hear,So I invited him in, just to reason with himI promised I wouldn’t do it again

But he sang louder and louder inside the house,And no I couldn’t get him outSo I trapped him under a cardboard boxStood on it to make him stopI picked up the bird and above the din I saidThat’s the last song you’ll ever singHeld him down, broke his neck,Taught him a lesson he wouldn’t forget” Bird Song by Florence and The Machine)

Sara paced her bedroom floor. Her hands were on her head and she tugged at her hair. What was she going to do?! She killed someone because they were going to rat her out for killing someone else! Both bodies were in her kitchen. What would she tell Henry?! Oh god….. would he try to tell the police?? She closed her bedroom door at the thought of someone walking in and calling the cops. This made her feel all the worse. The girl paced her room faster and faster until her legs were sore.

[askthefnafcharecters]

Henry walked into the house, “I’m home!” He calls out, walking into the kitchen to grab a glass of water, he froze… those were dead bodies… what… what the h.ll..?

[itshonestlychocolatebouquetstuff]

Sara began panicking when she heard Henry’s voice, oh god…. She hoped to the Lord that he would think she was gone. But she knew that wouldn’t be the case. Either way he would look through the house for her. She knew him all too well.

[askthefnafcharecters]

(Oh now I can reblog thanks tumblr)

“Sara?!” Henry shouted, searching frantically through the house. His mind had jumped to worst case scenario, *What if Sara was dead?!*

[askthefnafcharecters]

⟲ For Tonnie I think that's their name

“When I was little, Bonnie kept this musical snow globe under his bed. My mom didn’t celebrate Christmas, we did.” Tonnie smiles at the fond memories, “On Christmas Eve he’d take it out and we’d spend all night singing ‘Santa Clause is Coming to Town’.”

[itshonestlychocolatebouquetstuff]

The song lyric thing I can’t copy the dumb emoji

(“Well I didn’t tell anyone, but a bird flew bySaw what I’d done he set up a nest outside,And he sang about what I’d becomeHe sang so loud, sang so clearI was afraid all the neighbours would hear,So I invited him in, just to reason with himI promised I wouldn’t do it again

But he sang louder and louder inside the house,And no I couldn’t get him outSo I trapped him under a cardboard boxStood on it to make him stopI picked up the bird and above the din I saidThat’s the last song you’ll ever singHeld him down, broke his neck,Taught him a lesson he wouldn’t forget” Bird Song by Florence and The Machine)

Sara paced her bedroom floor. Her hands were on her head and she tugged at her hair. What was she going to do?! She killed someone because they were going to rat her out for killing someone else! Both bodies were in her kitchen. What would she tell Henry?! Oh god….. would he try to tell the police?? She closed her bedroom door at the thought of someone walking in and calling the cops. This made her feel all the worse. The girl paced her room faster and faster until her legs were sore.

[askthefnafcharecters]

Henry walked into the house, “I’m home!” He calls out, walking into the kitchen to grab a glass of water, he froze... those were dead bodies... what... what the h.ll..?

[askthefnafcharecters]

▼ What's their worst fear? (Take your pick on who answers)

Bonnie’s worst fear is becoming like the person who hurt him in the past