Scott is a small, fragile boy from District 11 who wasn't expected to survive the first day of the Games. He's been hanging on the brink by stalking Vincent, the strongest and most competent killer in the Games, and stealing what he leaves behind. So what happens when he finally notices? ((cover credit @smreetee ))
Vincent and Scott have always had an interesting relationship. Both far too old, far too busy to use the term "boyfriend". And neither are sure they're ready for that anyway. But when the question arises for the both of them, what are we... what will their answer be? ((Very minor self harm warning))
The second book of a much loved series that has been ongoing since March. Thank you all for 15k reads, fanart, fanfiction, and nothing but positive reviews. <3 -- Vincent and Scott are officially a thing! But every relationship has its... complications... and although Vincent keeps hinting, Scott's not quite sure...
If you don't like smut of any kind, leave, that's all I have to say. If you do. Then enjoy I guess. I'm really kinky so this is gonna be filled with kinky shit. Sorry if you don't like kinky shit but *shrug* Ha have fun, ya horny dorks
Years after Freddy Fazbear's closing, one faithful day brings the gang back together. For better or for worse, who knows? Plus, knowing Freddy's track record, someone's going to end up dead if they're not dead already...