Hi there! This is an independent, multi-AU Elizabeth Afton roleplay + art blog (ran by @fnaffanaticstar). I write three versions of Elizabeth across different timelines!!
- MUSES / TIMELINES -
Pre-Death Elizabeth
- Bright, imaginative, and starved for her fatherβs attention. She idolizes William without realizing what he really is, always trying to impress him, always hoping heβll finally look at her the way she looks at him.
Circus Baby Elizabeth
- She remembers being human, but sometimes those memories feel distant, like dreams. She misses her family. All she wants is to make her father proud.
Post-Death
- Can be either Scrap Baby era or post everything. She still wants to make William proud, but is beginning to realize he doesnβt care.
Swap Au
- In this timeline, things change so Elizabeth survives and Michael dies. She carries crushing guilt and tries to be everything William demands so Michaelβs death βmeans something.β She is sharper, quieter, and more obedient, missing Michealβs guidance and protection from William.
Its a sudden question, and seems to have no source. But the voice invokes a strange feeling. Perhaps of anemoia.
Will Elizabeth answer?
ππ { Lizzy } ππ
Elizabeth continues playing with her dolls, not looking up. βOf course magic is real.β She muses, finding the question ridiculous. βWhy do you ask?β
She didnβt find it odd the voice asked her. It seemed like she was used to that.
πͺ { Circus Baby: Response Detected } πͺ
Circus Baby scanned the room for the voice, for any sign of life or machinery.
βMagic is a trick. Itβs science no one has researched. Thatβs all.β She seemed rather matter of fact, yet her voice stayed quiet. Like a whisper.
π π { Swap!AU Lizzy } ππ
βNo.β The woman stated, continuing to fix the animatronic in front of her. βMagic is an illusion.β She answered, glancing around. βWho are you?β
β‘βββββγ OOC γββββββ‘
hey hi !! mod speaking πΈ
I wasnβt sure which you wanted to respond, so I did all three! Just respond to whichever ya want!
Quicker than one could even blink, an impossibly tall (10'7") woman appears next to Elizabeth just barely in her peripheral view. She seems human, yet not.
" I was talking about real magic. Not party tricks. "
Elizabeth glances at the woman appearing in front of her. βReal magic doesnβt exist. Itβs simply science we donβt understand yet.β She gets up from her position of fixing the animatronic, staring.
πβ§βΛβ§βΛβ§π
β‘βββββγ OOC γββββββ‘
Sorry it took me so long! I got busy haha! (Also ignore my other acc reblog lolol)
"I suppose you could see it that way, yes." She turned to the woman fully now. "So, since we've gotten that out of the way, mind telling me who you are? And how you got into my lab?"
" Mrs. Madelyn Mangle Snappe, nice to meetcha. Though technically we've met before, in multiple ways. As for how I got in, I just phased through the ceiling. "
She blinks. "What?" Elizabeth stares, before her brain reaches a logical solution. "So, you just. . .phased through the ceiling. Like the Phantoms?" She asked, a hand resting on her hip.
" Exactly! That's the 'form' I took, in fact. And far from the only ability I have. "
Within the blink of an eye, Madelyn becomes partially translucent, with a violet tint. She phases into the floor and then back out, before returning to normal.
" There's a number of answers to that question. Myself, my parents, God. . . But I'd say 'designed' isn't a fitting adjective for a human, in the end, so I'm not sure how to answer that question. I'm sure you wouldn't wish to be described as something that was 'designed' either. "
Without hesitation nor a sense of distance, she pats Elizabeth on the head, ruffling her hair a bit. Smiling with a sense of familiarity.
She looks slightly startled, but quickly masks it. βI- how did you know about her?β She doesnβt answer the question directly, at least not at first.
Its a sudden question, and seems to have no source. But the voice invokes a strange feeling. Perhaps of anemoia.
Will Elizabeth answer?
ππ { Lizzy } ππ
Elizabeth continues playing with her dolls, not looking up. βOf course magic is real.β She muses, finding the question ridiculous. βWhy do you ask?β
She didnβt find it odd the voice asked her. It seemed like she was used to that.
πͺ { Circus Baby: Response Detected } πͺ
Circus Baby scanned the room for the voice, for any sign of life or machinery.
βMagic is a trick. Itβs science no one has researched. Thatβs all.β She seemed rather matter of fact, yet her voice stayed quiet. Like a whisper.
π π { Swap!AU Lizzy } ππ
βNo.β The woman stated, continuing to fix the animatronic in front of her. βMagic is an illusion.β She answered, glancing around. βWho are you?β
β‘βββββγ OOC γββββββ‘
hey hi !! mod speaking πΈ
I wasnβt sure which you wanted to respond, so I did all three! Just respond to whichever ya want!
Quicker than one could even blink, an impossibly tall (10'7") woman appears next to Elizabeth just barely in her peripheral view. She seems human, yet not.
" I was talking about real magic. Not party tricks. "
Elizabeth glances at the woman appearing in front of her. βReal magic doesnβt exist. Itβs simply science we donβt understand yet.β She gets up from her position of fixing the animatronic, staring.
πβ§βΛβ§βΛβ§π
β‘βββββγ OOC γββββββ‘
Sorry it took me so long! I got busy haha! (Also ignore my other acc reblog lolol)
"I suppose you could see it that way, yes." She turned to the woman fully now. "So, since we've gotten that out of the way, mind telling me who you are? And how you got into my lab?"
" Mrs. Madelyn Mangle Snappe, nice to meetcha. Though technically we've met before, in multiple ways. As for how I got in, I just phased through the ceiling. "
She blinks. "What?" Elizabeth stares, before her brain reaches a logical solution. "So, you just. . .phased through the ceiling. Like the Phantoms?" She asked, a hand resting on her hip.
" Exactly! That's the 'form' I took, in fact. And far from the only ability I have. "
Within the blink of an eye, Madelyn becomes partially translucent, with a violet tint. She phases into the floor and then back out, before returning to normal.
" There's a number of answers to that question. Myself, my parents, God. . . But I'd say 'designed' isn't a fitting adjective for a human, in the end, so I'm not sure how to answer that question. I'm sure you wouldn't wish to be described as something that was 'designed' either. "
Without hesitation nor a sense of distance, she pats Elizabeth on the head, ruffling her hair a bit. Smiling with a sense of familiarity.
Its a sudden question, and seems to have no source. But the voice invokes a strange feeling. Perhaps of anemoia.
Will Elizabeth answer?
ππ { Lizzy } ππ
Elizabeth continues playing with her dolls, not looking up. βOf course magic is real.β She muses, finding the question ridiculous. βWhy do you ask?β
She didnβt find it odd the voice asked her. It seemed like she was used to that.
πͺ { Circus Baby: Response Detected } πͺ
Circus Baby scanned the room for the voice, for any sign of life or machinery.
βMagic is a trick. Itβs science no one has researched. Thatβs all.β She seemed rather matter of fact, yet her voice stayed quiet. Like a whisper.
π π { Swap!AU Lizzy } ππ
βNo.β The woman stated, continuing to fix the animatronic in front of her. βMagic is an illusion.β She answered, glancing around. βWho are you?β
β‘βββββγ OOC γββββββ‘
hey hi !! mod speaking πΈ
I wasnβt sure which you wanted to respond, so I did all three! Just respond to whichever ya want!
Quicker than one could even blink, an impossibly tall (10'7") woman appears next to Elizabeth just barely in her peripheral view. She seems human, yet not.
" I was talking about real magic. Not party tricks. "
Elizabeth glances at the woman appearing in front of her. βReal magic doesnβt exist. Itβs simply science we donβt understand yet.β She gets up from her position of fixing the animatronic, staring.
πβ§βΛβ§βΛβ§π
β‘βββββγ OOC γββββββ‘
Sorry it took me so long! I got busy haha! (Also ignore my other acc reblog lolol)
"I suppose you could see it that way, yes." She turned to the woman fully now. "So, since we've gotten that out of the way, mind telling me who you are? And how you got into my lab?"
" Mrs. Madelyn Mangle Snappe, nice to meetcha. Though technically we've met before, in multiple ways. As for how I got in, I just phased through the ceiling. "
She blinks. "What?" Elizabeth stares, before her brain reaches a logical solution. "So, you just. . .phased through the ceiling. Like the Phantoms?" She asked, a hand resting on her hip.
" Exactly! That's the 'form' I took, in fact. And far from the only ability I have. "
Within the blink of an eye, Madelyn becomes partially translucent, with a violet tint. She phases into the floor and then back out, before returning to normal.
" There's a number of answers to that question. Myself, my parents, God. . . But I'd say 'designed' isn't a fitting adjective for a human, in the end, so I'm not sure how to answer that question. I'm sure you wouldn't wish to be described as something that was 'designed' either. "
Without hesitation nor a sense of distance, she pats Elizabeth on the head, ruffling her hair a bit. Smiling with a sense of familiarity.
Its a sudden question, and seems to have no source. But the voice invokes a strange feeling. Perhaps of anemoia.
Will Elizabeth answer?
ππ { Lizzy } ππ
Elizabeth continues playing with her dolls, not looking up. βOf course magic is real.β She muses, finding the question ridiculous. βWhy do you ask?β
She didnβt find it odd the voice asked her. It seemed like she was used to that.
πͺ { Circus Baby: Response Detected } πͺ
Circus Baby scanned the room for the voice, for any sign of life or machinery.
βMagic is a trick. Itβs science no one has researched. Thatβs all.β She seemed rather matter of fact, yet her voice stayed quiet. Like a whisper.
π π { Swap!AU Lizzy } ππ
βNo.β The woman stated, continuing to fix the animatronic in front of her. βMagic is an illusion.β She answered, glancing around. βWho are you?β
β‘βββββγ OOC γββββββ‘
hey hi !! mod speaking πΈ
I wasnβt sure which you wanted to respond, so I did all three! Just respond to whichever ya want!
Quicker than one could even blink, an impossibly tall (10'7") woman appears next to Elizabeth just barely in her peripheral view. She seems human, yet not.
" I was talking about real magic. Not party tricks. "
Elizabeth glances at the woman appearing in front of her. βReal magic doesnβt exist. Itβs simply science we donβt understand yet.β She gets up from her position of fixing the animatronic, staring.
πβ§βΛβ§βΛβ§π
β‘βββββγ OOC γββββββ‘
Sorry it took me so long! I got busy haha! (Also ignore my other acc reblog lolol)
"I suppose you could see it that way, yes." She turned to the woman fully now. "So, since we've gotten that out of the way, mind telling me who you are? And how you got into my lab?"
" Mrs. Madelyn Mangle Snappe, nice to meetcha. Though technically we've met before, in multiple ways. As for how I got in, I just phased through the ceiling. "
She blinks. "What?" Elizabeth stares, before her brain reaches a logical solution. "So, you just. . .phased through the ceiling. Like the Phantoms?" She asked, a hand resting on her hip.
" Exactly! That's the 'form' I took, in fact. And far from the only ability I have. "
Within the blink of an eye, Madelyn becomes partially translucent, with a violet tint. She phases into the floor and then back out, before returning to normal.
Iβm doing okay. I miss them. But uhm. Donβt tell Dad. Mikey told me I could come with them. Would you help me pack? I want to be with them for a bit at least.
Hello, my kids suggested I use this and thought I'd give it a go. My name is Rosaline and unfortunately I'm William Afton's wife. I'm contemplating filing for divorce.
OOC
Speaking is in green
Rules of the blog:
No nsfw asks. Romance adjacent ones are ok as long as they're not too suggestive since mod is a minor.
DNI homophobes, sexists, misogynists, paedophiles, racists, ect.
Its a sudden question, and seems to have no source. But the voice invokes a strange feeling. Perhaps of anemoia.
Will Elizabeth answer?
ππ { Lizzy } ππ
Elizabeth continues playing with her dolls, not looking up. βOf course magic is real.β She muses, finding the question ridiculous. βWhy do you ask?β
She didnβt find it odd the voice asked her. It seemed like she was used to that.
πͺ { Circus Baby: Response Detected } πͺ
Circus Baby scanned the room for the voice, for any sign of life or machinery.
βMagic is a trick. Itβs science no one has researched. Thatβs all.β She seemed rather matter of fact, yet her voice stayed quiet. Like a whisper.
π π { Swap!AU Lizzy } ππ
βNo.β The woman stated, continuing to fix the animatronic in front of her. βMagic is an illusion.β She answered, glancing around. βWho are you?β
β‘βββββγ OOC γββββββ‘
hey hi !! mod speaking πΈ
I wasnβt sure which you wanted to respond, so I did all three! Just respond to whichever ya want!
Quicker than one could even blink, an impossibly tall (10'7") woman appears next to Elizabeth just barely in her peripheral view. She seems human, yet not.
" I was talking about real magic. Not party tricks. "
Elizabeth glances at the woman appearing in front of her. βReal magic doesnβt exist. Itβs simply science we donβt understand yet.β She gets up from her position of fixing the animatronic, staring.
πβ§βΛβ§βΛβ§π
β‘βββββγ OOC γββββββ‘
Sorry it took me so long! I got busy haha! (Also ignore my other acc reblog lolol)
"I suppose you could see it that way, yes." She turned to the woman fully now. "So, since we've gotten that out of the way, mind telling me who you are? And how you got into my lab?"
" Mrs. Madelyn Mangle Snappe, nice to meetcha. Though technically we've met before, in multiple ways. As for how I got in, I just phased through the ceiling. "
She blinks. "What?" Elizabeth stares, before her brain reaches a logical solution. "So, you just. . .phased through the ceiling. Like the Phantoms?" She asked, a hand resting on her hip.