this genuinely makes me so mad. some of you really don’t deserve fanfics. at all.
comment like this, besides the ai witch hunt, is one of the reasons why fanfic writers don’t want to post their fics anymore.
we write for free. whenever we can. whenever we have time. whenever we’re not too exhausted by life and responsibilities. we write for our own enjoyment. as a hobby. not a job. we update whenever we can. whenever we want. we do not owe anybody anything.
one of my favorite fics was updated after literal 13 years. but the point is that fanfic writers do not owe you anything. whether a fic was abandoned forever or updated after a decade or two is not something you as a stranger has a say in.
stop being entitled. stop treating fanfic writer as a content farm or a machine that produces contents for your enjoyment.
we’re not your employees. we’re not your slaves. we’re kind enough to share what we write for our own enjoyment with you for free. so either respect and appreciate us or be quiet.
A/N: Springbonnie was included because he fit the line up. Burntrap and Scraptrap was originally in this section but was removed as idk how he'd act different from FNAF 3. I had to be original with Springbonnie as there is not much known about him. If you wanted Scraptrap and/or Burntrap, let me know.
Animatronic or android, does not matter. Except Glitchtrap is code either way, so-
- Springbonnie is extremely kind to you. Much unlike who he soon becomes, he enjoys the company of you and Fredbear.
- He's talented with playing songs on his banjo for you and does it often. Springbonnie comes off as super friendly and affectionate rather than sadistic and cruel.
- At this time night shifts were uncommon, even if there were shifts, Springbonnie most likely would have acted the same. He finds no pleasure in harming you on purpose. Although the rabbit can be petty and jealous.
- While he can tolerate you around others for a little while he would rather have all of your attention. He and Fredbear are the only bots here so he's more concerned about other humans.
- Especially William Afton, despite the man being part of his creation. Springbonnie may even get protective about you after the bite....
- He knows his friend didn't mean it! His creator's son made a mistake.... Yet he starts to feel like you'll lose interest in him out of fear.
- Which may or may not lead to you being locked in one of the backrooms with him... He has to protect you somehow-!
- "Don't be scared! I promise I'm as gentle as a rabbit... let's sing a song together, alright?"
- General Yandere Behavior: Caring, Clingy, Obsessive, Overprotective, Slightly possessive.
Springtrap
- Springtrap acts rather sadistic, manipulative, and cryptic towards you. He likes to make sadistic games for you and him to play in this attraction. Perhaps if you please him he'll keep you alive longer.
- Like Funtime Freddy he loves to see you bleed at his hands. He finds it fun to inflict pain on you and wants you to fear yet respect him. He could care less what you think of him.
- He isn't much different from his older self, William Afton, except for maybe being a little more cocky. That's why he's sadistic compared to Spring Bonnie despite technically being the same bot.
- Springtrap is another of those Yanderes that has a high chance to kill you. Yet, being William, he calculates what would happen if he did. He'd be rather bored....
- He loves the fact it's just you and him in this attraction. No one to disturb the game he's playing with you.... Let's see how long you keep him entertained!
- Springtrap treats you cruelly, playing with your emotions and harming you physically. All while affectionately calling you names and expressing the fact he likes you. Harming you yet telling you he adores everything about you.
- He just loves the way you struggle against him...! Reminds him of the good ol' days....
- "It's just you and me in this building, dear! Don't worry, I'll try not to have you bleed too much~!"
- General Yandere Behavior: Possessive, Sadistic, Demanding, Controlling, Ruthless, Manipulative.
Glitchtrap
- Glitchtrap is rather playful with you once pulling you into the digital world. He's also rather cryptic and slightly sadistic. Surprisingly, not as much as his physical counterpart.
- You're treated like a toy within his virtual realm. The rabbit could do anything he wishes with you so it's recommended you behave.
- Glitchtrap likes to see you scared. He loves it when you fear him as it makes it easier for you to listen to his commands. You'll willingly crawl into his arms if he threatens to put you through a painful simulation, right?
- His end goal for you us to make you one of his most precious followers. Even if he didn't take you to the digital realm he dwells in, he will be sure he never leaves your mind. You'll feel as though your thoughts are not your own....
- Out of all of Afton's incarnations he may be the best to be stuck with. As in this realm he seems sadistically playful and doesn't wish to kill you, unlike the Springtraps where you're forced to bleed often.
- With a little fear, he's sure you'll follow him in whatever he wishes.
- "Follow me and you'll be happy for all eternity~"
PLEASE A YANDERE SPRINGTRAP(yes I know i'm obsessed) PLEASE! Plot: Reader actually escapes by outsmarting him(somehow)
I don' t know who made this but it's funny!
I can try to! Also, yeah, the image is funny. Sorry for the long wait!
This sort of implies you were the first nightguard in Fazbear's Fright and William is getting used to being Springtrap.
You Who Got Away
Yandere! Springtrap Short
Pairing: Romantic
Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Sadism, Haunted animatronic this time, Start of obsession, Murder mention.
Anger made the haunted bot shudder. He had slipped up, let himself be fooled by you, now you left scot free. He kept twitching with rage.
Oh if he was still human such mistakes wouldn't have been made! Thirty years of rotting and he's lost his senses. He can barely function within his mechanical tomb. It will take some getting used to.
This had been his first encounter with you. The first time he's met you and you've already made him frustrated. Not only had you been able to leave, but you left him feeling strange.
In his past he had been a murderer. Ever since his family fell apart he had been cold. Yet here you are, making him feel strange while he's forced to live here in purgatory.
He was either too stuborn to die or was being kept in this state.
When he was transported here he was unsure how to feel. Up until he realized at night security cameras were on. Then he met you.
What a poor soul you were. Trapped here with him for a measly paycheck. When he laid eyes on you... he stalled.
You were the perfect victim. He knew your fate would be to die at his hands. Yet...
He felt killing you would ruin the fun.
He shouldn't waste you. He knew you and him would have so much fun. He couldn't help himself, he wanted to hunt you.
Your fear was delectable when he stared at you from the window. His dead eyes never leave yours. You were more of a rabbit than him.
You sat there in confused fear, hands tapping about on a tablet while quivering. He tilts his head with a wide grin. You had no idea what, or who, you were dealing with.
He hears a distant laughter in the distance. He glances at your hand on a button with disinterest. Audio meant to fool him? Why would that work?
You glance at the clock to see the time. He then takes the time to move closer from the other side. It was 4:50 AM.
"A new soul for me to slaughter, hm?"
The smell of rot makes you recoil, the rabbit standing in the doorway. You shuffle yourself towards the vent. He doesn't notice yet.
"Oh, dear... I think you'll prove to be a fun toy for me."
As if to prove his point, you dart into the vent. He's puzzled for a moment but engages in this game of chase. He knew you'd prove promising.
That was what became of most your night. You trying to run from Springtrap. The longer the chase went on the more he enjoyed you.
He could kill you when he caught you.... But there was so much more he could do. They probably wouldn't give him a victim as good as you again.
You were so clever. You fooled him by making noise and shuffling away. There were times he thought he'd catch you...
Then you'd come up with some new trick.
By the time that clock dinged and you flew out of those doors, he was left frustrated and stunned. He loved the chase yet now he couldn't stop twitching. He's... disappointed among other things.
He was frustrated he made a fool of himself and let you go. He was satisfied that you fueled his sadistic desires. He was also on edge as he may now never see you again.
He doubted anyone would believe you. A haunted robot? That's just the sleep deprivation. Although he was concerned you'd quit before he caught you.
He stares at the door with consideration. Following you wouldn't work as he would quickly be caught. Instead he stays still in front of the exit.
The idea of you quitting made him shake more, you'd think the springlocks were going off on his bones. He was upset. He gains consciousness again with new life, is tempted with such a treat, then loses it in the same night.
He'll just have to have faith that you'll return. Perhaps you're desperate enough for the money, hm? He'll just have to be patient and wait.
He can't believe he wants you to come back...
However, he knows if you do, he'll be sure you don't get away this time.
can i rq yandere fluffy AU springtrap? maybe something hes hunting the reader down inside the ‘horror attraction’. idk, i just want sum scary for the stinky, rotten bunny
Sure! This may be easier now that the Fluffy AU has some sort of plot.
Just a warning. Fluffy AU! Springtrap is much different than normal Springtrap. He acts more like an insane Springbonnie here.
Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Mentioned death, Stalking, Obsession at first sight, Blood, Disturbing descriptions, Vomit mention, Gore, Family death mentioned, Forced relationship (dubious on the type), Springtrap acts like a feral animal at times, Implied Fluffy AU! Springtrap/Springbonnie has some sort of personality issue due to isolation, Betrayal from both parties.
The idea of discovering the origin of rumors is an idea many would call stupid. Honestly, you'd agree with such a statement for the most part, but here you are.... You were looking for an old dilapidated building that was rumored to exist on the outskirts of your town.
Supposedly there were experiments that went on there in an attempt to create life. Yet another story to essentially tell humans not to play God. The idea of such a discovery intrigued you.
Perhaps you really did take after your father... deep down you knew those rumors weren't really rumors.
The place was real, deep in the woods with plants threatening to grow into the metal paneling. Your father worked there when you were really young... he never came back. In fact a lot of people didn't come back after working there according to the stories.
You were determined to discover just what went wrong... craving closure for what happened to your father so long ago.
You wouldn't deny that what you were doing was stupid. Yet you were willing to make sacrifices. In your bag was food with water, a flashlight with batteries, and first aid. You weren't sure what you were going to find...
But as you approach the large metal building with wildlife covering the exterior...
You're sure you'll find out.
---
Upon entering the large metal building, breaking the electronic lock to push the gigantic metal doors, you're met with a repulsive smell. That should've been your cue to turn back... only for the large metal doors to become stuck after malfunctioning due to the newly damaged lock. You shouldn't have expected any of this technology to work at all.
Your shoes squeak across the floor and you fight the urge to vomit. The smell was similar to rotting meat and old metallic blood. Upon looking closer you see dried puddles of the stuff... the larger pools coagulating into what looks like a gelled substance.
Yeah... this was a mistake... but since the death of your only known living parent, who else did you have?
You'd be alone either way.
Your footsteps echo in the large building as you explore. You flinch softly at the slightest of sounds, never feeling truly alone. Such a thought was not comforting.
Perhaps... deep down... you sensed something following you. Skeletal claws lightly clicked through the shadows while you walk deeper and deeper into the building. There was no turning back... and you were being hunted.
Dead eyes follow your body, gaze never looking away. It's been a long time since the rabbit had a plaything. The others either died or lost their minds. Other creations roamed this facility... yet they were heavily wounded.
Many lost their senses. The rabbit recalls an old friend had even managed to escape. But ever since his little... massacre... the building was more dead and boring.
The moment his predatory gaze locked on you... he felt excitement. The rotten rabbit eagerly followed you, making it known to those other creations that he was top dog here. You are his prey... his hunt...
His newest friend.
---
You had seen the horrors this building had to offer soon enough. Creations without eyes... face... limbs even, roamed this facility blindly. Some could pick up your smell... but strangely enough... they never gave chase long.
You sit on one of the cleaner parts of the floor, pulling out a makeshift ration. You sigh, hoping to find another place to escape yet also find some sort of clues. Even without clues about your father... you could put two and two together.
Upon opening your ration, you hear a noise. You pause... heart beating quickly. Clicking of what sounds like claws is heard before stopping. Your eyes skim the dimly lit area before stopping on a hunched over figure.
Seemingly on its hands and knees or squatting in the shadows around a corner, a set of greenish eyes stare at you. You look at the rotting creature in fear, watching as it flicks from you to your food. You squint at the creature.
One of its ears is seemingly bitten or rotted off. Its feet are skeletal, torn rotten fleshy tendrils droop over the bone with bits of blood. All over the body were holes of rotten flesh... like the others, it looked zombified. You could barely tell it was some sort of rabbit.
The smell of the beast and building makes you ill. Looking down at your food you decide to not eat. Instead... you toss it to the beast with the intention of luring it away. You see the rabbit twitch, gaze swapping to the food and tilting its head. You then see a rotten paw snatch the food and the beast chow down eagerly.
You watch carefully before standing up and slowly walking away. The beast stops eating the food, eyes snapping towards you before growling. You pause... and it stops.
"What a lost soul...." The beast rasps, gaze never once leaving you as it finishes its meal. You could only assume it was male due to the masculine voice. "Poor thing... did you willingly walk into this beast pen?"
"You can talk...." You whisper. The rabbit looked amused, stand up to his full height. He towered over you even though you were a good few paces away.
"All of us can. It's just that many have lost their minds. Some are still very kind, some are more... sadistic. You're lucky I found you."
"... what makes you say that?"
"There's a bear here who would do unspeakable things to you... a couple foxes and chickens, too. Honestly, it would do you good to trust me." The rabbit grins, a grin you don't trust. "I'll try not to bite."
You keep your distance with a frown. You had to play along or this one may just kill you here. You had a feeling he was only so talkative because you bothered to feed him....
"What do you gain if you help me?"
The rabbit's ears droop, seeming to frown.
"I only want a friend, dear. It's been so long since I saw a human such as you. Care to tell me about yourself? A name? Your purpose here?"
You sigh, you needed some sort of ally here. You give your name to the rabbit beast and explain your intentions. He appears to test the name on his tongue before nodding.
"My father used to work here..." You admit, the rabbit humming and tilting his head. "I was looking for clues of his disappearance."
"It sounds like fate brought us to meet." The rabbit jokes. "Call me Springtrap, dear..."
The rabbit grins and steps forward, leaning down to meet your gaze. The smell stuns you.
"I think we'll be great friends."
---
By this point your nose progressively grows numb to the smell of the building and your undead guide. Springtrap, the rabbit beast who holds a strange choice of name, has been the beast to help you in your strange quest.
What he said before was somewhat right. You had seen many more of the strange creatures so similar to him. Many were somehow in worse condition than him....
You had asked Springtrap if he knew of any alternate exits. The rabbit gave you a vague answer but promised to help you in your search. In exchange, you served as his companion.
Springtrap thought when he first tried to hunt you that you'd just be a toy he could get rid of later. Turns out... he liked you more than he thought. Plus, it had been forever since he had any human food.
The benefit to being the 'alpha' creature here, being one of the first created, was no one dared to touch you. Springtrap could only imagine what would happen if another beast got their hands on you. Oh... the gore was almost tantalizing.
Springtrap thought your motive was amusing. Your father worked here? How sad... your dad may have been a victim of the rabbit. He'd never imply such a thing to you, however.
Another thing he didn't plan to let happen was your escape. As sadistic as he is due to his isolated rotting brain... he'd be a fool to let his little human go. After all... you and him were friends now.
It didn't seem like you had anyone else to go to based on your passive conversations anyways. Isn't that a reason enough to stay beside him? You're both rather lonely....
Part of him leftover from when he was known as Springbonnie still yearned for a friend...
That's why he plans to keep you.
Even while you looked at busted mechanisms around the building, he knew you couldn't escape. Even if you managed to open a door...
You couldn't escape him.
Your conversations were always mundane. Even then the rabbit found them pleasant. It was always small things.
"Did you ever play games here?"
"What was this place like before?"
"How long has it been since the shut down?"
Springtrap faintly recalled games he used to play with a handler or two. The place before... used to be great until he died. The shut down... he wasn't sure how long it had been.
All he remembers is fighting and boredom. He didn't even have Fredbear to torment. All he had was himself...
But now he had you...
That's all that really mattered, right?
---
Springtrap forgot how it felt to have a friend. He thought they were just like toys. You play with them... then get rid of them.
With you... that wasn't how he felt. He liked seeing you vulnerable yet didn't want to hurt you. Seeing you collapse on the floor, exhausted and in need of sleep, didn't make him feel like he had to finish the job.
He wanted to hold you... though his smell would surely make you vomit... again.
Instead, Springtrap dropped his sadistic persona and sat beside you. You made him more in touch with his Springbonnie self instead of his newer identity. He liked it...
He loved you.
In his mind, you belonged here. He'd claim you as his and make your home here. The issue was how to get you to stay....
The rabbit lays beside you, matted fur fluffing softly once his body hit the tiles. His eyes never leave you and your resting body. He knows you'd hate this but...
A clawed paw pulls you closer, despite you twitching in your sleep.
Surely you wouldn't mind if he held you like this? Feeling your warmth on his fur made the beast smile. Springtrap... Springbonnie... was no longer forgotten.
He'll keep you with him one way or another.
---
Betrayal was an emotion that Springtrap remembered. He had faced it when he was locked in the facility like the rest, a test subject for some unknown project. He hated the feeling...
Looking at you now, he was sure you hated it too.
How else would you feel in this situation? The beast who said he was your friend and guide was now pinning you to the ground, growling. You found a way to escape... and he wasn't having it.
He knows he's hurting you... although you are hurting him. He doesn't want to face betrayal anymore. In fact, he feels good when making someone else feel that pain.
The rabbit would be an idiot to let you leave. You're his friend... and you would not abandon him. He wouldn't allow it.
He hated it when Fredbear left. He hated it when he was tortured by Afton. He'd rather die than let you leave.
You cry underneath him, claws digging into your flesh. He smells blood and his eyes are blown wide. You're in pain...
Perhaps it's deserved.
"Why would you try to abandon me?" He hisses. "No... we're supposed to be friends now!"
He scratches you... you sob as a result.
"We're going to be together... forever...!"
Springtrap growls, leaning closer. The stench still violates your nose and you yearn for fresh air. Springtrap laughs at your struggling.
"Don't look so sad... remember what I said before? This must be fate!"
Springtrap turns you to face him, grin wide.
"You were going to die once you entered here anyways. At least allow me to keep you until then~"
Your sobs are prompts ignored. Springtrap only holds you closer in his matted fur and cooed. You were a fool and you knew it...
Maybe you really were fated to die here... like your father.
I was going to write a 'Bite By Night' inspired Ennard fic where Ennard pretends to be your friend a follows you around... But it looks like I beat myself to it. 💀
Reblogging this again as I do still love my FNAF work.
Written due to this poll, others will (Hopefully) be posted like my usual schedule.
Springtrap won the poll so he's the first to get a 'Bite By Night' themed story. Plot is a little complicated since 'Bite By Night' doesn't actually have lore to it... so I wrote a synopsis section. I assumed 'Bite By Night' was a containment facility to keep the animatronics in the game as my personal HC so that's what I went with here. Sorry if the plot was weird, was exploring a thought I had.
Plot Synopsis: You are a robotic copy of someone who worked under Henry Emily and William Afton. Your creation was to conduct maintenance tasks and test/placate the 'Fazbear Entertainment Storage Facility's high maintenance threat... Springtrap himself. You are meant to try and appeal to the rabbit's old rotten emotions... scanned memories tell you that William Afton had once held you dear. Nowadays however... it doesn't matter how he once felt. You're artificial, built to be a memory that will never age.... It doesn't matter what happens to you in this never-ending loop. You aren't real. You aren't them.
Depersonalization
Yandere! Springtrap/The Rotten Short ('Bite By Night')
You're back to do it all over again because something tells you that you need to.
Something keeps calling you back here. You can feel it. Every time you wake up... every time you swear you clear your head... it's the same thing over again.
One moment you're in the ghost of a pizzeria... the next you're in some sort of storage facility... the next a forest...
But it never matters where you are... your task is still the same.
Generators. You're always sent to keep the power going. Connect wires, flick switches, pull on the pull cord... repeat until green. If not that, pick up a battery... slot it into the wall... survive. You're told it's all for maintenance...
You're told you were just called in to be the maintenance crew...
But why don't you feel... right?
... Memories....
Every now and then you're greeted with flashes of what you could only describe as memories. All of them were from a time that didn't seem so... bleak. You remember being happy... or at least inspired...
You remember two men... two very ambitious men... and a pizza place. You remember an orange suit... a purple suit... you worked under them. The purple suit... he was close to you.
Your memories tell you that you were once a robotics engineer similar to them. You had learned from the men how to maintain animatronics, how to create. You had such a love for children... how they'd smile at what you helped make...
Yet you remember things went wrong... you remember leaving...
... things stop there, static creeps into your vision when you try to think harder... How long has it been since then...?
... it doesn't matter. What you do remember is getting this job. You're meant to keep things running, all that matters. But you... still don't get it. In your memories... you remember warmth...
When you look down at yourself...
Why don't you feel warmth?
....
You wake up again in a place oddly familiar. Dark walls line your vision... yet arcade machines spark recognition. This is a pizzeria... one similar to the one you worked in so long ago. Neon lights glow dimly in the dark halls as you follow your gut instinct to explore.
You're quick to grab one of the large batteries off the floor, lifting it with ease as you wander the pizzeria. Normally seeing such a place would bring you joy. Now... not so much.
Not when you've learned of the monsters that call this place home.
You're quiet when wandering the pizzeria, hearing doors open and close around you as you follow your objective. Your team seems to be working on their own tasks as you make your way to a room. You then open the electric panel and slide the battery in...
Only for you to recognize the rabbit that insists on hunting you.
"You..."
You perk like some frightened prey animal, noticing the lumbering rabbit staring you down. The battery falls to the floor as the rabbit then stalks closer. You catch sight of those glowing white eyes... and run.
A laugh follows soon after...
"You won't be getting away...."
This cycle... deja vu tells you that you've done this countless times before. This rabbit... once an old friend according to old memories... has always hunted you like this. Gone are the days you once looked up to the man in the purple suit...
Now you only know to run from the crazed axe wielding rabbit.
"Do they really think... I'll fall for you...?" The rabbit rasps with a laugh as he chases you down. "YOU... a fake they keep giving me to make me happy...!"
You narrowly avoid a bear trap as you run for the ball pit area. Your stamina drains as you move to run up the ramp, glancing back behind you to see the rotten rabbit stalking after you. You move to hide behind one of the foam pillars...
Only for you to feel metal bite into your back.
A fire axe embeds itself into your back, your stamina plunging as you realize running takes too much energy.
"You're weak too... It's pathetic." The rabbit growls behind you. "... you look so much like them back then...."
The rabbit reaches to grab you, yet you tumble into the ball pit in response. A disgruntled noise comes from the rabbit as you crawl out of the ball pit. You barely even notice the black oil that stains the plastic balls children once played in.
"Fine then, run..." The rabbit taunts, following slowly afterwards as the axe falls out of your back. "If they are going to send you to me instead of the real thing... I'll make it last."
Once you lose chase you take your time to heal. Be it with the pizza supplied to you or a medic that you happen to have... you're allowed to recover. All for a price...
Your team starts dropping like flies.
You work on generators the best you can, yet you still hear the swings of an axe... grunts of exertion and pain... then the inevitable laugh as something hits the ground. It's a cycle, just like everyone else. One by one... they all go down...
Until it's just you... and him....
"Nothing can replace them, know that?"
The rabbit's voice is a taunt as you move to the office area of the pizzeria. His footsteps are heavy as he gives chase, white eyes following your every move. He may be a rabbit...
But he moves like an apex predator.
"You aren't them. You'll never be them. It disgusts me that they thought a replacement would make me calm."
You press the 'door' button behind you, shutting the powered doors in the face of the killer following you. Springtrap makes an amused laugh as he watches you run out the other end. You... don't understand what he's talking about...
But you feel uneasy.
"Ohh~? Clever... they would've behaved the same..."
You then see Springtrap round a corner, grinning down at you.
"... but you won't win me over."
The final hour ticks on as you're forced to run from the rabbit. You aren't even sure why you even do this anymore. Every time it ends the same...
Yet you still have the urge to fight.
Swing... clang... Swing... crash...!
Your blood spills onto the floor, the rabbit behind you making a disappointed noise. Perhaps he wished he was doing this to a different you. Or maybe he was only doing this because... well...
You aren't you.
It's an idea that hurts too much to process. The idea of you... not being you... it doesn't feel right. After all... how could you be anything but you...?
What are you... if not you?
SNAP.
A bear trap snaps over your ankle. You collapse onto the floor as the rabbit stands over you. His glowing gaze is cold, grip on the axe tight...
SLAM.
The axe cuts into your chest.
You're forced to watch your blood pool from your wounds. It doesn't look red... just a deep black hard to see. You can't seem to understand it... aren't you human?
Aren't you just doing your job...?
"Admittedly... you are quite fun... frustratingly so...." The rabbit muses, pinning you in place as you stare blankly from the floor.
It's then the rabbit reaches down, a robotic hand caressing your skin. You barely feel it... yet you notice the rabbit shudder a bit. As though imagining something else as he stares at you...
"Your appearance... I see what they're trying to do... they want me to like you. They want to please me." The rabbit grins, tilting his head to observe you. "You are so accurate to their likeness... every little detail... it's a shame to destroy you so often... why didn't I think of making a copy...."
The axe is then pulled from your chest, the edge dripping black blood...
"How many times do I need to destroy you before they give me the real one..." Springtrap muses in a... oddly melancholic tone. "... hmph... they were so foolish... leaving me behind for him... I wonder if they're happy now... without me to guide them...."
The rabbit seems to stare off into the distance for a minute, shifting his stance to press a foot to your stomach. His white gaze then flicks to you though, twirling the axe in his hand.
"... well... even if they left me... I suppose there's still you." The rabbit grumbles, as though displeased. "You won't ever be them... but I'll make it work... maybe you'll stay with me compared to them... but for now..."
The axe raises again.
"I'll enjoy playing with you... Because you can NEVER leave this place... You can't EVER leave ME!"
With that the axe swings down... and the feed cuts out. You barely have any time to acknowledge the bleakness of death before you wake up again. You're once again taking that elevator... down... down... down...
The lobby greets you again after that, many others like you doing various tasks...
You don't even remember what the rabbit said. Perhaps such a thing was removed from your memory. The only thing that does come to mind is one simple objective...
i need a yandere doppelgänger concept where mc is close to a survivor (totally not a reference to when the killer used my skin to finish you in lms)
Dude that was HORRIFYING when it happened. It's like the player knew we were duos :( I actually had a short planned with a similar plot before this happened, yet I think I can do them both.
Anyways, I am a HUGE Ennard (and Sister Location) fan, so here :)
I'm treating 'Bite By Night' fics how I treat my 'Outcome Memories' fics, they are found under their respective IP and not the ROBLOX masterlist despite being Roblox games (FNAF/Sonic The Hedgehog).
I personally call Ennard 'They/Them' and 'It' in this due to their nature. This may not be accurate to BBN's lore as I did not know it at the time.
Yandere! Ennard/The Doppelganger with Darling close to another survivor HCs
In wherever 'Bite By Night' takes place... staying with friends is the best way to survive.
Teamwork is needed in an environment like this to do things such as complete generators and change batteries.
So imagine being unable to trust those around you...?
Ennard is an animatronic that takes people off guard by pretending to be their friends.
Normally such a tactic is done with malicious intentions.
Ennard does it just to fool others... to catch unsuspecting prey.
This is because Ennard is meant to trap and deceive rather than run long distances....
But... let's say for these HCs... this ability is less malicious when it comes to you.
Or at least... they aren't using it to kill you.
They're using it to gain your favor.
Ennard, if they are obsessed with someone forced to run around this place like a lost rat in a maze... will no doubt observe every little detail.
They are a patient monster, quietly observing their new 'friend' and who you interact with.
Eventually they're going to notice you having favoritism with another survivor.
You often stick close to them and never seem to leave their side.
Or if you do... it's never for long.
It would make even more sense if you and your friend were classes that had great synergy together. (I was thinking 'Fighter' and 'Medic'... but 'Security Guard' could also work with anyone)
Ennard wants all their obsession's attention to be on them.
So the robotic abomination probably narrows their eyes when they see you so close to someone.
They want to be your friend... in every way possible...
Even if they have to BE your friend....
Ennard is obviously going to narrow down which survivor you're close to and pick them off before they get to you.
They're efficient, collapsing themselves into a disguise before hunting down your friend.
As your friend looks for you, they end up being stabbed and chased by Ennard near the start of the round.
By the time they're taken out of the picture... you barely even heard it.
Most of the round continues as normal for you, after all...
Your friend has stuck by your side like usual.
Ennard, despite the fact there's a timer on their disguise, probably feels euphoric when around you.
Especially if you are an affectionate person.
They stick by you, never talking much as they try to mimic tasks the best they can.
Although your friend being the 'Fighter' class would make this easier for them as they can pretend to guard you while you do a generator.
Sure, they should really be spending the round hunting the other survivors...
But they prefer to plop themselves by you...
Just so you'll look at them fondly.
I feel like Ennard would be stunned but melt if you were physically affectionate.
I'm thinking hugs, of course.
Imagine hugging your friend and being unaware there's anything off.
Originally it feels odd when they don't hug back... and you think maybe it's a bad time...
Then they hug back with more force than needed.
You nearly suffocate in that hug as they lean their head against you with what appears to be a mechanical purr.
Safe to say that's one way they give themselves away.
Otherwise they just follow you around and oddly disappear before their timer ends on their disguise.
For a while... You're unaware of Ennard's secret plot.
You play along with their secret pining... until LMS starts.
When you realize you're the last one standing... There's no way to deny things now.
It's just you... and Ennard... all you can do is try to evade.
Oh, but Ennard still tries to be nice, they still try to earn your favor...
Imagine if LMS happened while Ennard was still disguised as your friend?
Like maybe one of their minions killed another survivor last second while you're around your "friend".
Yet the second you're alerted to the fact everyone else is dead...
You slowly turn to look at your friend...
Their eyes... give off a faint glow you didn't notice... and their smile...
It's too damn wide.
By the time you manage to run, Ennard bursts from the disguise, the explosion caused by it knocking you forward a bit.
A shame that you had to find out so soon... They were hoping they had a little more time with you.
Perhaps even another hug....
I feel even when you run from Ennard in LMS, the second they can disguise again they'll try to act like your friend again.
They call out to you... voice glitching as they try to mimic your long dead friend...
There's no reason to cling to the ruse anymore yet they still do... just to appeal to you....
Except it's not flattery to you.
To you... They're wearing the skin of your friend.
They're trying to be your friend... even if the only way to do that is to replace them.
It disturbs you that you trusted them so much.
You hugged this thing...
It tricked you to fuel its greedy obsession.
Now that you know the truth however...
It has no choice but to give chase.
Ennard still tries to appeal to you, it's a more desperate attempt to make you come closer now.
Ennard claims they won't kill you... they just want your attention.
They just want your friendship... your love...
Yet here you are barricading the door, waiting for them to knock....
They're disappointed... This game is fun but...
They just want you to see them as your companion in a place like this.
Unfortunately... you most likely won't escape this place...
Not like you ever could anyways....
Just as the exit door opens, just as you begin to rush towards the light...
The hands of your friend grab you and tug you back.
You collide onto the floor, stunned and confused.
Then you see the glowing eyes of your friend staring down at you, lifeless, all while their body twitches.
It's not long before the disguise rips away and oil pools into the floor as Ennard stretches out again.
They aren't done playing with you... no... they want your attention for so much longer.
So come on... play with your friend...
The amalgamation steps closer as you scurry away.
Your fate could go either way by this point... but there's one thing for certain...
You aren't leaving this place... This thing hates to share...
You need to be more careful around your "friends"....
