First night on the job? ʳᵉᵃˡˡʸ?

█ ▌ "Hey, uh, so'd you hear Fazbear's is giving me another chance? I mean, technically I'm 'on probation', but c'mon. They know I learned my lesson!" (indie Fritz Smith interpretation from Five Nights at Freddy's 2. Mod is 21+, triggerless and non-selective. By Tess.)

[fritzcd]

[SMS - 8:05]: Where are you?

[SMS - 8:15]: I know you aren’t who you say you are, son of a bitch.

[SMS - 8:17]: i never said i was anyone. having fun watching tv? 

[SMS - 8:18]: Ba by girl not tell you shes MINE? she wasnt scared like the others. you ever been cut open?

[softhearteddrugdealer-deactivat]

[SMS - 8:20]: I’m not watching tv. I was checking on Amy and Chloe. And she isn’t yours. Yes I’ve been cut open before, I grew up in the hood, you creepy bastard.

[fritzcd]

[SMS - 8:21]: you;re lying, you just got back, come open the door?

(receiving image)

[fritzcd]

[SMS - 8:05]: Where are you?

[SMS - 8:15]: I know you aren’t who you say you are, son of a bitch.

[SMS - 8:17]: i never said i was anyone. having fun watching tv? 

[SMS - 8:18]: Ba by girl not tell you shes MINE? she wasnt scared like the others. you ever been cut open?

[fritzcd]

[SMS - 7:50]: I’m much too old ;)) he’d like Chloe better. How old is she now again?

[softhearteddrugdealer-deactivat]

[SMS - 8:00]: dude. Not cool.

[SMS - 8:01]: she’s 5, and she’s had enough shit happen without having you offer her up on a platter to whatever fucking creep used to be at your work.

[fritzcd]

[SMS - 8:01]: amelia looks Bea utigil in that sweat er. she still suck cock real nice?

[fritzcd]

[SMS - 7:50]: I'm much too old ;)) he'd like Chloe better. How old is she now again?

[fritzcd]

[SMS - 7:19]: A sweater and a skirt. How you doing cuz?

[SMS - 7:21]: its been s0 Long

[softhearteddrugdealer-deactivat]

[SMS - 7:45]: What is up with you, you aren’t yourself.

[fritzcd]

[SMS - 7:48]: whereve you been? I am fine [SMS - 7:48]: :) [SMS - 7:49]: Do you remember the children slaughtered here? Ismt it hard to believe? They never found who did it.

[fritzcd]

[SMS - 7:19]: A sweater and a skirt. How you doing cuz?

[SMS - 7:21]: its been s0 Long

[fritzcd]

Fritz has sent you (2) new messages.

[SMS - 7:01]: Good evening.

[SMS - 7:01]: How is Amy?

[softhearteddrugdealer-deactivat]

[SMS - 7:15]: Hey frizz.

[SMS - 7:15]: Ames is fine, how you doing, cuz?

[fritzcd]

[SMS - 7:17]: what's she wearing tonight? It's a lovely night. lovely October night.

[fritzcd]

Fritz has sent you (2) new messages.

[SMS - 7:01]: Good evening.

[SMS - 7:01]: How is Amy?

[fuckyeah-pixels]

[fritzcd]

mangymangle​

“Do you like pink, by any chance? ‘Cause I’m pretty sure one of the Bonnie dolls matches your hair. I dunno what he does on Friday nights, but that’s really none of my business.”

[fritzcd]

dexthtrap

She smiles, tilting her head from side to side, wondering how long it’ll take him to look up and see her looking down on him.

the creaking of the suit’s metallic neck joins thankfully catches his attention.

and, of course, he glances up with fingers crossed for a rattling vent.

what he sees instead sends him toppling over backwards in his chair, rolling onto the rough, carpeted floor with a bruise swelling on his temple and a silent scream.

[fritzcd]

Keep reading

[vincenzovinnievalentino]

Keep reading

[fritzcd]

“That...” It’s a wonder he hasn’t choked on his own tongue, yet. “...That would be your call, I guess...”

[fritzcd]

“I- well, I...”

Between the combined shocks, he staggers backwards straight into the bed, tripping and tumbling over onto his back.

[fritzcd]

dexthtrap

She chuckles softly, watching the sleepy teen from her perch in the vent, above his desk.

Soft as it may be, the sound jolts him awake, sending him scrabbling for the tablet idly placed by the edge of the desk “Crap. Crap. Crap...”

[zelterxc]

cyan magenta yellow! and soulless staring

[fritzcd]

dexthtrap Sighing, the now perfectly alone young man sets the tablet down, music blaring from the earphones hidden somewhere within his mess of hair, and rubs the sand out of his sleepy eyes.

[fritzcd]

vincenzovinnievalentino:

He’s so fucking cute.

She giggles, kissing those burning cheeks, “First, calm down, if you don’t want to, we don’t have to, I may have misread signals, or maybe I’m going too fast…Dad always says I rush things…”

“Want to.” he blurts out, with much more inapproprpiate enthusiasm than anything she’s done. “I do. I really- I really do...”