Trapped In Yellow

Indie ask/rp blog for William Afton/Dave Miller from Five Nights At Freddy's. Headcanon heavy and maybe a bit divergent from canon. Mun is 18+, This blog multiship and multiverse. Follows most of Game Theory/MatPat's timelines. Please Read rules and about before interacting. Also follows for GlamBunnyhoney sideblog.

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(Stolen from @the-virtual-council )

answer deez questions so your mutuals get to know you better

1. Alias/preffered name

Mun: Farris

Muse: William

2. Gender/sexuality/pronouns

Mun: Female, bi, she/her They/Them dude (not pickingy)

Muse: Male, demisexual, He/Him They/Them

3. Main topic of your blog/interests

Ask/Rp blog, Fnaf, William Afton. (Tyki from D.Gray-man as it is my William FC.)

4. Main shower thought

Mun: just plotting out my writing for fics or making a note of things I need to do irl.

Muse: Methodically planning; be it his research, business for his company or murder.

5. Favourite animal/colour/food

Mun: Hard to pick a favorite, ether Snakes or Wolves. Black. I'm partial to both Japanese food and seafood in general for the most part but am allergic to Lobster so that is the one exception.

Muse: Rabbits. Purple. Pasta and most French dishes.

6. Languages you speak

Mun: English, German (Not fully fluent), Japanese (Not fully fluent/still learning).

Muse: English, French.

7. Fandoms you’re in

Mun: Far too many to count. I have a lot of blogs. From Transformers to Jojo's bizarre adventures. I've got a blog for a character in a lot of fandoms, sometimes multiple. Some of my current semi active ones are: One Piece, Transformers, D.Gray-man and this one here. I have also been in Naruto, Bleach, Jojo's Bizarre Adventure and had a few Final fantasy blogs that aren't really active anymore.

Muse: Strictly Fnaf for the most part.

8. DNI’s/DI’s

I'm not a picky person I don't think. I mostly go off a do on to others as you would have done to you thing. I don't like drama and avoid fandoms that are known for it. I also avoid MLP, Pokémon and anything Marvel related due to personal bad experiences with the three that I don't like to discuss. The things are triggering as are SJ topics due to some very toxic people I used to rp with.

As I said before, I don't like drama. I rp as a means of escapism and thus real world stuff like politics or religion aren't welcome with me. Your welcome to enjoy these things of course but tagging them so I can block them is very appreciated.

A warning I give people is that I like taboo subjects and sometimes I will explore these things in rp. That does not mean I support these things but rather I see it as, if something can happen irl why can't it in a fictional setting? I find it interesting to explore such topics but will tag them and will never force them on others.

Basically I don't care what other people's beliefs etc are. I believe that people can get along and enjoy rping even if they hold different views so long as they keep it out of rp. I keep my irl stuff to myself and don't pry into other people's unless they need a friend to talk to. It's just how I roll. Not really a DNI/Dl but I feel this is more clear on how I operate.

9. Something you think people should know about you

I'm older than you probably think. That said I don't discriminate. I won't smut with minors obviously but if your 18 and over I feel age is just a number.

10. Unpopular opinion of yours

I'm not too interested in Fnaf fanverse. I dunno why it just isn't as interesting to me.

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"...... Did you ever feel sorry for doing it? Even just a little?"

William gave the question a bit of thought. "At first. It was a mistake. I hadn't intended to kill her... your alternate that is. She was the first in my universe and her death was accidental." He explained, Poppy may have a different name, but she was still technically Charlotte's alternate. "So in that regard I do feel remorse, but in it, I found a way to cheat death eventually save those that are most precious to me." He stated with a smile, having long since convinced himself that the ends justified the means. "This includes your alternate of course." The British man added, even now he believed that Charlotte was actually his child and not Henry's.

[wind-the-music-box]

Something about that is wrong.

"...... You didn't CHEAT death. You just delayed it and brought a ton of other people with you over the years-"

That's not it, though, that's not what was wrong....

"No, no, I'm- I'm not your family. You were friends with my dad, I grew up with your kids, but I wasn't one of them...."

Was she?

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"Oh you think I was cheating death for myself? I suppose that did happen eventually, but the goal was to immortalize my family, particularly those that I had lost." He explained with a smile as if this were a discussion of preferred food or favored TV show rather than death and murder.

"You personally? It might have been different. I am not the William of your reality Miss Fazbear. But I can say that in my own reality, that I and Henry's wife had an affair and that Charlotte and her twin Sammy looked nothing like Henry and an awful lot like me." William stated confidently. He had merely been trying to take back one of his children. Make sure that at least one of the twins would know the truth, would know their father's face. It had all gone horribly wrong when he tried to keep hold of her while she struggled and her neck bent at an awkward angle and snapped. He had grieved then and also panicked. It wasn't until the surveillance puppet gained life that William started to realize what had happened. It was what led him down this road in the first place.

[wind-the-music-box]

"I don't- I don't even HAVE a brother..... I suppose your reality IS very different from mine. But maybe that's a good thing. Was I very old there? I was ten here. It was a knife in the rain. How did it happen THERE?"

The other girl is not her, she knows this. But.... She's a reflection of her, isn't she? Same and different, and she still wants to KNOW. It fascinates her- How the same story can be told so many different ways.

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"You were three. I had struggled with it for a few years before I acted." William stated with a pause before continuing. "I was wearing spring bonnie. I picked Charlotte up to take her out of a closet in Fredbears family dinners. She struggled and fussed as I was trying to get her into the car. I... I just wanted her to see her baby half sister... but.." He stopped a moment as he replayed those painful moments. Memories he had locked far away, the ones that still hurt him to recall. "Your alternate twisted her head at an odd angle and when I tried to keep her from falling her neck snapped. It... was very which. Your alternate was died within seconds." William stated in almost a whispered. It was clear it was something that still affected him. That he still felt the pain of that loss, of that accident.

"After that I panicked I vaguely remember dropping the body, crying for a time before changing out of Bonnie and driving home. I... sorry, my memory is foggy after the... incident." He admitted as he struggled to recall what exactly occurred after that in the first few hours let alone days after.

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☯️ This'll be fun.

Or a good version, if the muse is a villain

William was fixing up the old spring bonnie suit for the museum at the Mega Pizza plex. After Henry has gone insane and become a murderer, the CEO had taken over Freddy's and eventually opened the pizza plex after putting to rest all the ghost of the past. He was all alone now. His children and wife dead, making him a recluse of sorts that focused on his work and trying to make the plex a safe and fun place were people could share in the joy that robotics had brought him.

To that end he had few human staff. It was hard to trust others after Henry's betrayal. So it was surprisingly to hear the foot falls of something that was not a machine enter the museum area of the pizza plex, especially this late after closing time. William turned his attention to the new arrival. "The pizza plex is closed for the night." He stated simply.

[corpsefiend-deactivated20250314]

A dark brown-haired person in a purple dress looked at him, holding onto an old Bonnie plush, "Well, I wanted to see why anyone is here. What are you doing? That thing could hurt you, you know. I would know. It killed my father. He deserved it, though."

They chuckled, watching him, "I can be here if I want. I own this place after all, and my daughter works the nightshift, so I wanted to make sure she was okay. I just heard you over here and came over to investigate."

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William looked genuinely surprised. "The spring lock suits were certainly dangerous if not maintained or used with proper training..." He agreed. "Your father? I think you might be mistaken. I was the only one to wear this one." He stated now giving the brunette his full attention. "As for the ownership of the Fazbear Inc. And the Freddy Fazbear's Mega Pizza Plex that is also mine. And I've no family to speak of... not anymore." He stated with a sort of soft, sad smile.

Michael had been the last and he had sacrificed himself to put an end to Henry for good. William hadn't wanted that of course. He had tried to save his only remaining child but Michael had locked him out of the burning pizzeria and trapped himself inside with Henry. It was still painful to think about.

[corpsefiend-deactivated20250314]

They huffed, "I am not. I wouldn't be mistaken considering he murdered children in that suit. How could I be mistaken? ... the ownership is shared between me and Uncle Henry's son, Sammy. I built these robots with my own hands, although my children had help with some of the designs. Other than my children, I have no family either. I suppose I should introduce myself. My name is Salem. Salem Afton."

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"Henry is dead. Michael sacrificed himself to put an end to his murders.... look, this game your playing isn't funny." William sighed his smile falling. Was it really so funny to tease a lonely man that had lost both friend and family? "There is no Salem Afton. I would know. I am William. The last of the Afton family." He stated firmly, making it clear he was serious and that this joke was not funny.

[trappedinyellow]

You know...

Purple Guy X Mike Schmidt is...

uhhh.....

VERY different now...

( I suppose but there are people that still see Mike Schmidt as not being Michael afton. Also I never sad anything about Purple Guy X Mike Schmidt? So I don't know why you are bring it up anon.)

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☯️ This'll be fun.

Or a good version, if the muse is a villain

William was fixing up the old spring bonnie suit for the museum at the Mega Pizza plex. After Henry has gone insane and become a murderer, the CEO had taken over Freddy's and eventually opened the pizza plex after putting to rest all the ghost of the past. He was all alone now. His children and wife dead, making him a recluse of sorts that focused on his work and trying to make the plex a safe and fun place were people could share in the joy that robotics had brought him.

To that end he had few human staff. It was hard to trust others after Henry's betrayal. So it was surprisingly to hear the foot falls of something that was not a machine enter the museum area of the pizza plex, especially this late after closing time. William turned his attention to the new arrival. "The pizza plex is closed for the night." He stated simply.

[corpsefiend-deactivated20250314]

A dark brown-haired person in a purple dress looked at him, holding onto an old Bonnie plush, "Well, I wanted to see why anyone is here. What are you doing? That thing could hurt you, you know. I would know. It killed my father. He deserved it, though."

They chuckled, watching him, "I can be here if I want. I own this place after all, and my daughter works the nightshift, so I wanted to make sure she was okay. I just heard you over here and came over to investigate."

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William looked genuinely surprised. "The spring lock suits were certainly dangerous if not maintained or used with proper training..." He agreed. "Your father? I think you might be mistaken. I was the only one to wear this one." He stated now giving the brunette his full attention. "As for the ownership of the Fazbear Inc. And the Freddy Fazbear's Mega Pizza Plex that is also mine. And I've no family to speak of... not anymore." He stated with a sort of soft, sad smile.

Michael had been the last and he had sacrificed himself to put an end to Henry for good. William hadn't wanted that of course. He had tried to save his only remaining child but Michael had locked him out of the burning pizzeria and trapped himself inside with Henry. It was still painful to think about.

[oikisu]

Send me a ship

send me a ship and i’ll reply with

vomit / don’t ship / okay / cute / adorable / perfect / beyond flawless / hot damn / screaming and crying / i will ship them in hell 

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Smelly weasel.

"Weasel? I'm more a fan of rabbits. Their much cuter." William sighed.

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☯️ This'll be fun.

Or a good version, if the muse is a villain

William was fixing up the old spring bonnie suit for the museum at the Mega Pizza plex. After Henry has gone insane and become a murderer, the CEO had taken over Freddy's and eventually opened the pizza plex after putting to rest all the ghost of the past. He was all alone now. His children and wife dead, making him a recluse of sorts that focused on his work and trying to make the plex a safe and fun place were people could share in the joy that robotics had brought him.

To that end he had few human staff. It was hard to trust others after Henry's betrayal. So it was surprisingly to hear the foot falls of something that was not a machine enter the museum area of the pizza plex, especially this late after closing time. William turned his attention to the new arrival. "The pizza plex is closed for the night." He stated simply.

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"...... Did you ever feel sorry for doing it? Even just a little?"

William gave the question a bit of thought. "At first. It was a mistake. I hadn't intended to kill her... your alternate that is. She was the first in my universe and her death was accidental." He explained, Poppy may have a different name, but she was still technically Charlotte's alternate. "So in that regard I do feel remorse, but in it, I found a way to cheat death eventually save those that are most precious to me." He stated with a smile, having long since convinced himself that the ends justified the means. "This includes your alternate of course." The British man added, even now he believed that Charlotte was actually his child and not Henry's.

[wind-the-music-box]

Something about that is wrong.

"...... You didn't CHEAT death. You just delayed it and brought a ton of other people with you over the years-"

That's not it, though, that's not what was wrong....

"No, no, I'm- I'm not your family. You were friends with my dad, I grew up with your kids, but I wasn't one of them...."

Was she?

[trappedinyellow]

"Oh you think I was cheating death for myself? I suppose that did happen eventually, but the goal was to immortalize my family, particularly those that I had lost." He explained with a smile as if this were a discussion of preferred food or favored TV show rather than death and murder.

"You personally? It might have been different. I am not the William of your reality Miss Fazbear. But I can say that in my own reality, that I and Henry's wife had an affair and that Charlotte and her twin Sammy looked nothing like Henry and an awful lot like me." William stated confidently. He had merely been trying to take back one of his children. Make sure that at least one of the twins would know the truth, would know their father's face. It had all gone horribly wrong when he tried to keep hold of her while she struggled and her neck bent at an awkward angle and snapped. He had grieved then and also panicked. It wasn't until the surveillance puppet gained life that William started to realize what had happened. It was what led him down this road in the first place.

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Greetings, Universe 1396! Care for an interview with the Council?

"Interview...? Oh you must be from one of those other realities then. I suppose I could make time for you and your council if I knew a bit more about them and what business they might have with me." William stated professionally. One could never be too careful, though he was always willing to work with alternates to further his remnant research. He was aware that in some realities he had been exposed and on the run. It was always possible that he could be walking into a trap intended to catch any of his counterparts that had a "murder" streak.

[ask-the-virtual-council]

Well, if you don't quite care for the others, I can do this alone. If you do wish to speak to the rest of the council, there are a few present. I merely asked that I be sent in to conduct some research on this AU, as we call them. There's a meagre few to a great many differences 'tween your universe and mine, especially considering that you don't seem to have access to the other AUs by your whims. The Creative that wrote you has chosen to restrict your access by quite a fair margin.

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"Oh I don't mind meeting them so much as I would like to know their motives, their goals first." The CEO of Afton Robotics replied simply. "So it would seem? I've become aware of a method of travel involving a ballpit that serves my purposes well enough, though I'm open to anything that aids in my research." William stated only a little confused on the topic of "Creative" but no matter. His travel to other realities was not impossible and he had spoken to and even traded research notes with some of his alternates before. Most notably one that seemed to be older and further along in his timeline than he was.

"So I take it then that you are another me? I have met a few of us. I even toyed with the idea of forming a council of William Aftons. Is that what yours is?" He chuckled, wondering if he had been beaten to making the idea a reality.

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"...... Did you ever feel sorry for doing it? Even just a little?"

William gave the question a bit of thought. "At first. It was a mistake. I hadn't intended to kill her... your alternate that is. She was the first in my universe and her death was accidental." He explained, Poppy may have a different name, but she was still technically Charlotte's alternate. "So in that regard I do feel remorse, but in it, I found a way to cheat death eventually save those that are most precious to me." He stated with a smile, having long since convinced himself that the ends justified the means. "This includes your alternate of course." The British man added, even now he believed that Charlotte was actually his child and not Henry's.

[trappedinyellow]

Greetings, Universe 1396! Care for an interview with the Council?

"Interview...? Oh you must be from one of those other realities then. I suppose I could make time for you and your council if I knew a bit more about them and what business they might have with me." William stated professionally. One could never be too careful, though he was always willing to work with alternates to further his remnant research. He was aware that in some realities he had been exposed and on the run. It was always possible that he could be walking into a trap intended to catch any of his counterparts that had a "murder" streak.

[whimperwarriorjoong]

weird asks because i’m bored

if you have a lighter, what color is it?

pepsi box blue or cheetos bag orange?

do you like pasta?

how often are you on tumblr?

are you only doing this because you’re bored?

what blogs do you mostly interact with?

can you swim?

have you had water today?

which do you prefer, cotton candy or funnel cake?

have you ever [insert question]?

bass or drums?

favorite tv commercial?

can we be friends?

do you admire the clouds and color of the sky?

what’s the weirdest thing that’s happened to you?

a netflix series that’s your favorite?

an earliest obsession you remember?

do you play video games?

zombies or vampires?

have you listened to [insert musician/band]?

your first celebrity crush?

do you have a collection of cool rocks?

five words that describe you?

what have you learned about yourself?

can you tie a cherry stem with your tongue?

do you believe in aliens?

books or films?

an unusual song that’s your favorite?

the last thing you ate?

do you have a favorite [insert question]?

have you gotten bit by a dog?

do you write better with a pen or a pencil?

a song that gets stuck in your head?

when you hear “ peace ” what do you think of?

a school subject your good with?

how many alarms do you have set?

do you shop at thrift stores?

what’s the meaning behind your url?

is there wise words you live by?

what’s your favorite [insert question]?

you gotta have a favorite beatles song, what is it?

earphones or a speaker?

what do you remember from your childhood?

do you collect anything?

favorite tea?

a christmas song you secretly like?

book stores or record stores?

how weird were these questions?

what scents do you like?

is there [insert question]?

send me some!

[miiilowo]

cmon man thats gotta be against company policy

[chismosavirus]

the bunnies did the lady and the tramp kiss. help i’m crying

[chismosavirus]

enemies to lovers

[hearteyedraccoon]

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“ Oh, that’s rough, buddy. “

The rabbit taps at his cigar — then offers it to Springtrap.

“ Lucky I didn’t end up like that. I’ll take the bunny suit and constant asphyxiating feeling. “

That’s exactly how you make friends.

“ I can’t remember EVERYTHING about this timeline so you’re gonna hafta’ fill me in, buddy. How. “

Springtrap tilted his head a bit. “Yes well, I can’t say I recommend it myself.” He stated accepting the cigar and taking a drag via his human mouth before returning it. He preferred cigarettes but he wouldn’t turn down a free nicotine hit. It was something he could still enjoy from his decaying human side.

“Agony, vengeful dead children and panic induced poor life choices… you know, the usual.” William replied as he lit up one of his own cigarettes. The guest he had was… unusual and he had to wonder if he was another of his mirrors? Or something more.

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daydreamingjester​:

There’s a dumb little giggle that followed his inquiry, nodding almost giddily as he leaned back with one leg crossed over the other,

“ When you can’t die you start to experiment. See how much your non - animated body can take, test the limits of a reality you no longer bend to the rules of. I’m pretty fucking sure I can overdose on drugs and still not die because of how insanely high my tolerance is now, “

A twirl of his hand — a dismissive wave,

You just can’t sulk over what you’ve become. Then it gets boring. It gets depressing. You’re kinda stuck here until Armageddon or the rebirth of Jesus Christ where he finally comes to kick our asses back to hell. First week or so I was PISSED that I got murdered and stuffed into a fucking bunny suit AGAIN. I mean, look, 

“Shifting his mask up slightly above his chin, Rag revealed the deeply embedded slit marks all along his cut throat. His voice box glitched with his genuine voice — a choked, raspy, hoarse noise,

“ I can’t properly talk anymore. Sounds like I smoked a pack every ten milliseconds. Feels like I’m on fucking life alert’s ultra deluxe care package whose subscription lasts for a fuckin’ eternity. Breathing is literally a challenge — ESPECIALLY when I have to wear this shit. “

He then shifted it back into place, puffing on the ‘ cigar ‘ and nonchalantly shrugging,“ 

I made this costume, though. So it ain’t too bad. “

“Well I think whether I could take it or not a certain pest won’t let me die.” He chuckled at the irony. He wanted to be immortal but even if he didn’t want to be he knew once little girl that would never let him die, not because she liked him, but rather because she wanted to see him wither in agony forever. Cassidy was a real pain in his ass to be sure.

“Well, at least it isn’t moldy and broken this time.” He pointed out noting his mirrors artificial voice box before deactivating his own illusion disk to share his own, his original throat almost complete torn to shreds by springlocks. “Likewise only I can’t speak at all without this... well, not counting sign language.” He revealed, so he knew the other’s struggles well.

“There is that. I made Spring Bonnie myself and I’m slowly upgrading and repairing it.” He informed. He knew not all his mirror made their original Bonnie suits. There was an odd sort of comfort to being bound to your own creation that he could understand.