Everyone's favorite Sundrop and Moondrop!!!! Sundrop and Moondrop and cough eclipse cough oneshots, if there is popular demand I may make a story later.

you have a brand new position in the mega pizzaplex in your town, in an effort to salvage the few happy memories left from your childhood you apply for a position at the prize corner only to be stationed at the daycare..... how wonderful. *none of the art i use is mine,(i could never oml) if its yours let me know so i can give proper credit!!* Feel free to come and talk especially about fnaf :)

{reader is portrayed as female and uses She/her and feminine terms} after job hunting for a while, your roommate and best friend Vanessa decides to recommend her job at Freddy Fazbear's Mega Pizzaplex. what happens when you find yourself working in the daycare and getting in strange situations with a strange animatronic, maybe even two? - - - - - - Five nights at Freddy's: security breach and characters © Steel Wool Studio (unless specified otherwise)

"I will never leave you; I can give you everything they didn't. You're all mine." His gloved hand gripped the lead pipe as he brought it down on the orderlies' skull, the sickening crunch sounding like music to his ears. A pool of blood quickly formed, chunks of brain matter mixing with the thick red liquid. The masked man rarely felt a rage like this, but they had finally stepped over the line. They beat him, mocked him, humiliated him. Treated him like a lowly dog, viewed him as less than dirt. He had to suffer through it all, his ability to speak being held captive by his master until he was freed. He suffered in silence, not even able to hide behind his frowny faced mask, his only true respite gone and in some filing cabinet as 'evidence'. But then she showed up. She was his psychologist; he was under her care. She stepped in, protecting him from the abuse he endured, stopping others from kicking him when he was down. And he knew just how he was going to repay her kindness.

"Sweetheart," His voice was low, an attempt at comforting you as he held your face. You turned away, flinching as his thumb ran circles on your cheek. "I'm not going to ever hurt you..." His voice was soft, but you knew better. God, you knew better. "I'm keeping you safe..." he murmured. "You make me feel ... like I'm getting better." "You'll be safe if you just stay with me..." Authors note: Chapters are written in long format, meaning this is going to read far more as a book. I update as much as I have time for, but in saying this, lots of editing and re-writing occurs and takes time. I take care in this story as it means a lot to me as a passion project and want it to be something I can be proud of. Thank you for understanding and I hope you all can enjoy this as much as I love writing it! -M

I'm mainly making this fan fiction because I like Masky and think he needs more fan fictions AND because I would like to show you guys some of my OCs. None of them are shipped with anyone and they aren't OP so really they will only be used as side characters. Hope you enjoy

"This is a weird comment." I spoke with a hazy and tired voice as it was reaching 12 at night. "Did you get my Letter?" It said as you read aloud. Raising a questioning eye brow you began to reply. "What letter?" I wrote as the only sound could be heard was the tapping of my fingers on the key board.

What happens when a dear friend is sent to eternal rest? Shall he forever be remembered? Or will he be thrown in to oblivion? (Y/N) meets a boy that seems quite nice, he is kind but mysterious. What does he hide? What does the goggle wearing lad hide? Why don't you read and find out dear? (I don't own the cover, if you're the artist and wish to have it removed please say so)

You can dream anything you'd like to dream, but dreams aren't forever. Because when they think you'd have enough fun, It's time to wake up from your world of dreams and face reality... [Don't own Laughing Jack or the cover. I do, however, own the text. Please avoid stealing, stealing is bad. You don't wanna be a criminal do you?]

𝘋𝘳𝘪𝘱. 𝘋𝘳𝘪𝘱. Fingers clenching the unforgiving steel of the chair. 𝘋𝘳𝘪𝘱. 𝘋𝘳𝘪𝘱. Lips parted, struggling to fill burning lungs with air. 𝘋𝘳𝘪𝘱. 𝘋𝘳𝘪𝘱. A crooked smile fixed upon her bruised face, thinking of the agony she'd inflict on her wrongdoers. 𝘋𝘳𝘪𝘱. 𝘋𝘳𝘪𝘱. Suddenly, red lights begin to flicker as a screeching alarm wails. 𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦. •.•.•.•. Heads up, this book is recommended for ages 16+! It's contains descriptive gore and foul language. Fanart used in the cover was created by: ijustwannahavefunn Make sure you check them out if you haven't already, they make some seriously awesome stuff!