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Killer Queen is my William Afton fanfiction [currently still being written] that is on my Wattpad to read <3

After moving to a small town in Hurricane, Utah thanks to the house that one of your relatives left for you, you decided to go find a job to

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Killer Queen || William Afton x Reader fic || Chapter 1, Pt 2/2

For this place, it must be a magnet for people like me,

"If you follow me to my office we can start the interview process right away,"

And like a dumbass, I decide why not and follow him to his office through the halls of Freddy's. Many side rooms for sanitary stations, bathrooms and one that seems relatively dark-

"Oh! don't look in there, that's where they like to do a lot of welding and it will hurt your eyes a lil bit,"

I nod quickly and stare straight forward seeing a couple of bursts of bright light coming from the side room as we walk past- surely that cannot be safe to just keep open to anyone and everyone to walk past.

Eventually we get to his office at the end of the hallway and he opens the room to the comfiest most homey looking room I have seen in years, the softness of everything from the chairs to the neatly stacked books on the shelves. Everything feels like a home in here.

"Our other owner usually handles the interviews- but he's currently busy fixing things.. again, so you get me as your interviewer today,"

Him speaking snaps me out of the comforting illusion of the room- right, I'm still here for a job interview and I take a seat on the chair across from his desk. How on earth to people stay awake in these chairs, it's far too comfortable to stay awake in.

A soft chuckle comes from him and I watch him gather some papers from his desk and then some others from his drawer, a form that has all different sections for me to fill in. A strangled sigh escapes my lips accidentally looking at the form,

"Just a couple of basic question that's needed, nothing that will take too long for you to complete whilst we do the interview,"

A nod filling in the form and an interview later he practically lights up when the intense questioning process is finally over, I can't say I don't feel the same relief he is also feeling being able to get out of here and be able to think by myself without the thought of another question.

"Would you like some hot chocolate?,"

It completely takes me by surprise and I am forced to ask the age old question-

"Excuse me?,"

"Some hot chocolate dear- Would you like a cup?, I always keep it in my office for my more anxious employees, I have tea as well if you prefer?,"

My eyes scan the desk slightly, he keeps drinks stuff in there- how strange,

"Um- a hot chocolate is okay, thank you,"

A strange feeling starts creeping into my brain, someone I just met by bumping into him where he apologised to me, had an interview with and he is making me some hot chocolate which he offered. I feel like I have stepped into a fever dream accidentally,

"Here you go, freshly brewed and some cream added. It found it always makes the chocolate taste extra good,"

A small chuckle escapes my throat seeing him wink at me whilst handing me the warm drink, I think I like this guy- he's the first cool guy I've met in a while,

"Thank you um-,"

I look at him- shit I never got his name in this whole time getting interviewed by him,

"Henry Emily- and you are now the newest employee of Freddy Fazbear's pizza,"

Holy shit- I actually managed to land the job after the first interview, these guys must really be desperate for workers, but at least I finally got a job and I can tick that off my list of things to worry about.

The warmth of the hot chocolate helps calm a lot of my nerves despite me trying to just hold it calmly in my hands soaking in all that warm comforting goodness,

"What's the other owner like?, Should I be concerned for when I meet 'em?,"

Immediately, I notice his demeanour change a little and I sit up a little straighter in reaction, is he really that bad to get to the only person I've seem smile at me yet change his entire demeanour so quickly at just a vague mention. He seems to calm a little when he notices my own body language having changed to reflect his own,

"You mean Will?, He's very um- stoic, likes to keep to himself a lot, it's really just best to let him work and leave him to it, make sure to come to me with any questions or problems,"

A gentle nod in response is all I can really give to the slightly alarming and vague description of my other new boss, my fingers tapping against the hot chocolate cup gently to get out some little anxiety stims flowing through me,

"So.. when do I start?,"

He seems to perk up at that question and go back to his bubbly joyful self a lot more, smiling at me so intensely I wonder if he is even real to be this happy,

"Well- are you available right now?,"

"I can make time, yeah,"

He stands quickly heading over to me and placing a gentle hand on my shoulder, that is the gentlest anyone has ever been with me before,

"From the form you've given we already have your size in and a locker for you, looks like you've got your first day already starting with locker number 9. I'll show you to the staff room,"

Just as he starts walking I stand up quickly with one hand over the top of my hot chocolate careful not to spill any, after a small quick handshake between me and him I begin walking behind him once more at a regular walking speed through the quieter parts of this place.

Walking through this hallway again but there's no bright lights coming that side room, I watch someone emerge from it however wearing a white shirt covered in oil splatters, dark pants, black shinnied shoes and socks. He's clearly been welding due to the welding helmet covering his face,

"Henry-,"

A strong muffled Northern British accent comes from beneath the welding mask, when he slowly lifts it up my body reacts in a sort of way I did not expect. Straightening itself but whilst becoming tense and stiff also turns slightly squirmy.

His face is deeply refined with pale skin as if he hasn't seen the sun in a couple of years, dark hair with streaks of white littered throughout, dark eyes that looks so strangely haunted and lifeless yet soft. Of course some oil streaks all across his face too, it looks like he's been working for a while.

When he turns towards me it sends a shiver down my spine like I just had cold water splashed all over me suddenly,

"Who is this?,"

"This- is Y/N, our newest addition to the Freddy Fazbear family,"

Henry looks far too happy for any of this right now, how can be so happy with a man so intimidating and weirdly alluring right in front of him. Now I understand his reaction earlier in the office,

"New blood hmm-,"

His footsteps coming towards me snaps me out of my thoughts almost immediately, he keeps a respectful distance yet is still quite close to me by my brains standards. Beginning to have an internal conflict of wanting to be closer yet being so scared to get close enough, This is definitely some kind of fever dream..

"Welcome to Freddy's Love,"

Read the full chapters and story here <3

After moving to a small town in Hurricane, Utah thanks to the house that one of your relatives left for you, you decided to go find a job to

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Love doing redraws and redesigns of my old art :3 And this one was very fun to render

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Killer Queen || William Afton x Reader fic || Chapter 1, Pt 1/2

Utah, Hurricane

A strange place to want to go and live but since just loosing my job back at my now old home and a recently inherited my childhood family home let in my hands, I figured I would move back here for a little while just to get back on my feet after everything.

First things first whilst driving down the streets of Hurricane is looking out for a new job, whilst the house is lovely and brings back a lot of different memories; bad and good for me- I need money to sustain living and simply just existing here.

Driving down these streets feels strange now, everything's changed so much. Besides the houses of course, all the old stores I remember are different, lots of buildings I remember gone or left to rot. Looks like the neighbourhood has taken a bit of a hit, no one seems to being taking care of it anymore or each other for that matter.

Despite all of this I am thankful that the house was left to me, I know I am not very favoured in my family so I was quite surprised when it was announced to be left in my care. Probably just to leave me another issue on my plate as a slight 'fuck you' even after death, typical.

Finally I arrive at the house and pull into the drive way, it is very overgrown from the last time I remember it years ago and the pictures from the wake. Although remembering how my neighbours would used to come out and help tend the garden, I doubt they are still here and even if they were they would be far too old to be doing work like that.

After a minute of staring at the run down looking house I slowly step out of the car, the air quickly feels different here. It feels strangely condensed, confined. Despite everything, moving away for years this house still manages to bring me back to those times of feeling trapped here. Caged.

Deep breath in, hold and deep breath out. They aren't here anymore, they are gone, the house is mine now; I keep remining myself to calm the caging feeling plaguing the outside of the house.

I wander to the back of my car opening the trunk to get my main suitcase of my stuff out so I can immediately get my bedroom and clothes sorted before it gets any later, plus to stretch my legs after such a long drive from state to state.

Grabbing the key from my front jeans pocket I slowly unlock the door hoping the door doesn't crumble apart if I push it too hard, it creaks open slowly showing an empty and slightly run down inside. It looks better than what I thought it would, I expected more broken floorboards and smashed lightbulbs but its surprisingly together just needing a bit of cleaning and minimal maintenance.

The boards look old but still together, lights seemingly still working, some bugs appear to of moved in but that will be temporary if I have anything to say about it. Even old candles I used to love and left behind are still in place as I left them years ago.

Shaking my head trying to get all of those feelings away, I can't get caught in nostalgia and old feelings; I need to find a job, clean the house and just try to make it out of this mess I've somehow gotten into.

Wandering up the stairs I notice all the rooms have mostly been completely cleared out besides my old room with boxes all over the floor, shelves half empty with some being put away whilst others left, my bed still clean and in tact surprisingly.

Considering how much my siblings used to visit, I wouldn't be surprised if they slept in here, It's the only door in the house with locks that hold besides the front and back doors.

Moving a couple of boxes around I manage to make the space feel a bit more liveable, my suitcase gently placed on the bed and some neatly folded clothes being placed next to it, unpacking some of my essentials too before deciding to go for a walk for a while.

I need to clear my head for a bit and stretch my leg out after that drive, so I decide to walk around the neighbourhood, its still relatively light outside and I can check out some places for a job.

The further I go down into the neighbourhood, the better more kept together the houses look and somehow more expensive looking cars outside. There was a strange purple one I spotted that made me giggle and shake my head, what a strange colour for a car.

Continuing on walking through the street I start to hear music, oddly intriguing. I remember this place being relatively quiet, remembering all of the old people who used to yell at me for making too much noise near their property when I was a kid; a quiet chuckle escaping me at the memory.

The closer I get the more I slowly understand, it looks like some kind of pizza joint- but awfully colourful with people almost bursting out the door. Looking up I see the sign reading 'Freddy Fazbear's Pizza', strange name for a pizza joint but I shrug it off and decide what could go wrong.

Looking at the whole place from the outside it seems very busy, lots of lights, and a piece of paper in the window. The closer I get is when it clicks that it's a job listing, a giant span of letter stating 'Now Hiring' and it feels almost like fate.

But entering feels like a mistake the second I step in, it's very incredibly loud in here. But looking around the place I quickly understand why, it's a family pizza place- now the name makes more sense. I didn't think they had these in this area,

This place is massive on the inside, checkerboard flooring spanning across the whole restaurant, a couple of corners I cannot even see that I assume lead to opposing rooms to the main large one. Large long tables seemingly specially for birthday parties and to fit lots of guests into one place I assume.

Thanks to me not paying attention to what I am doing I almost get run down by an employee wearing a uniform looking like it came out of a 1950's diner including the roller skates, she is holding a birthday cake and heading towards one of the bigger tables full of tiny children eating pizza and screaming quite loudly for an already loud room.

Watching from a distance I see a large birthday cake which I assume has the child's name written on it and a sparkler inside the cake- is that even safe for a child to be that close by to a firework. I shake my head a little- never mind I'm sure they know what they're doing.

My vision drifts over to where all the colourful lights and most of the kids seem to be gathered together, some curtains opens to reveal- animatronics. A bear that sings, a Bunny that plays the guitar and a Chicken with a judgemental looking cupcake- this place keeps getting stranger by the second.

Scanning over the area a little more I notice posters but there's four of them on it, a Fox too that looks a little like a pirate. But he doesn't seem to be anywhere around here but I just shrug it off, must of moved him or he's somewhere else around here.

This places cleanliness does not seem the best, every time I lift my feet my shoes seem to stick to the floor and make a peeling sound that makes my spine ache. However looking around the food actually doesn't look half bad, it looks nice surprisingly.

And in another effort of not looking where I am going like the clumsiest person on this earth, I manage to bump into someone and fall backwards against the floor. I am going to regret that later when trying to lay down later-

"I am so sorry there dear, are you okay?, Did you hurt yourself?,"

The voice definitely sends me a little confused- didn't I just bump into this guy, and he's stretching his hand out to me too. What is this place and what are they putting in this food,

"I'm okay, thank you for the help-,"

I let him help me up and I promptly dust myself off before looking back up to study the man, shorter than most of the guys I've met although he definitely looks older than most of them- and a lot more cheerful.

His hair and beard is just as bright as his personality too, although his eyes are a darker shade they seem to light up just like the rest of his personality. This guy is far too happy and it's a little unsettling to witness.

"So- what is this place?,"

I ask him curiously hoping to get someone else's opinion and hopefully a bit more insight into what this place is,

"It's Freddy's, what more is there too it y'know. There's nothing like it anywhere else",

Looking back around at the greasy floors and screaming children-

"There sure isn't-,"

My response is quiet and a little tone deaf but he still keeps his smile despite the comment,

"I'm one of the co-owners here, it's usually a lot busier than this and I do a lot more running around. Today is a calmer day,"

The way my head turns so quickly towards him it almost gives me whiplash- hang on one second,

"Today's a quiet day?!, I dread to think of a busy day here is like,"

My mood lightens hearing the man besides me chuckle, he's like an old man stuck in a younger mans body- it's very dad like of him,

"You've seen nothing, the arcade gets hectic no matter what,"

"There's an arcade here too?!,"

I exclaim surprised, Oh my god this place is massive and that area is apparently busier than this one- this place is pure chaos,

Another quiet chuckle from him makes me turn towards him once more in curiosity,

"Although I will say I've never seen you before around here, are you new in these parts my dear?,"

"Just moved back into a childhood home of mine, decided to go for a little walk stumbling across here and I came in seeing the job listing in the window,"

I say rubbing the back of my neck nervous at this whole situation being as hectic and everywhere as it is, but the second I look at his face again it's like his eyes have lightened up like a puppy dog seeing a treat for the first time.

"I would delighted for you to join our team, people like you are just the people we are looking for at Freddy's,"

I think for a second- they want tired, worn out, college drop outs with no job and slight desperation. For this place, it must be a magnet for people like me,

"If you follow me to my office we can start the interview process right away,"

And like a dumbass, I decide why not and follow him to his office through the halls of Freddy's.

You can read the full chapters and earlier on Wattpad here ^^ :

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Killer Queen Fic Update

Hi!, For those of you waiting for more Killer Queen I regret to inform you for the time being it will not be continuing on AO3 and will be posted on Wattpad.

Due to recent events on the website, I will be using Wattpad to post my stories and content, Thank you <3

After moving to a small town in Hurricane, Utah thanks to the house that one of your relatives left for you, you decided to go find a job to

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Sleepy morning pt.1

Finally getting to my SunMoon and Michael comic idea I thought of ages ago and bringing it to reality *hopefully* <3 Starting with Moon coming back from a long night of security checks

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Bunny Bunny Bunny, your so funny <3

I love this drawin and the OG I did a coupl years ago, I finally get to draw now that I am back <3 YIPEPEPPEEEE

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Chapter 2 of Killer Queen is out <3

Worked super hard on this next chapter, for some reason this fic gives me an ungodly amount of motivation to work on it so hopefully new chapters will come just as quickly <3

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Chapter 1 of Killer Queen is out

I did not expect to be writing a William afton x Y/N fanfic so quickly after starting my Stanley parable fic, but I have ideas and I refuse to let them die right now

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