Cover art by ShooterSP on DeviantArt This is a William Afton x reader Trigger warnings: This story will include -Murder(including child murder) -Death -Violence -Mild gore -Slight swear warning -Possible abuse -Manipulation If any of these Trigger you I recommend you don't read this. I do not own any of the fnaf characters or fnaf universe elements those all belong to Scott Cawthon. Also I'd like to say sorry in advance if my writing is cringe or trash I'm kind of new to writing :) Anyways that all so if anyone is reading this you can start :)

You're looking for some excitement breaking into an abandoned mall, but your plans start to change when you meet an odd man.

ah yes, book two of You can trust me, love. ⚠ART NOT MINE⚠ WHY ARE YOU READING THIS. THIS BOOK IS HORRIBLE AND DISGUSTING ☹️😟 ~after the events of book one, everything went back to normal and y/n found out what had happened to the animatronics after William had... killed some children. since she had been working and helped the place stay open for five years, she gets an assistant for being one of the top notch workers. Does she know this assistant? yes, indeed she does.~ thank you guys for all of the support <3 PUBLISHED MARCH 6TH 2021

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You just got back home from taking a Vacation. You were at your house when your Aunt wants you to take your cousins to this Pizzeria thing. Y/n-Your Name L/n-Last Name F/c-Favorite Color E/c-Eye Color H/c-Hair Color F/f-Favorite Food Your hair is Long

*William Afton x Reader* 《Female Reader》 /Cover art by NOIS.X. on Pinterest\ °°°° Y/n is the niece of Henry Emily therefore knowing the company very well. She has always wanted her first job to be there but the horrible events start to put her off but still decided to work for Henry and his odd co-worker. Slowly things become worst overtime finding the horrible truth about William Afton she tries her hardest to stay away from him but windes up getting wrapped up in more chaos, resulting in her life going down hill.

[COMPLETE] (this shiz cringe af ur warned) You move into a new house with your friends. On that day everyone were hungry so you went with them to Fredbear's Family dinner, then you remember a guy... that looked like he was really important to you, but you can't remember his face nor his name. You find him and start falling in love with him. Until you find out that he had a secret- --- Cover made with drawing from Noisx (on Twitter) --- WARNING: This story has: -Y/N STUTTERS 💀 (removing them slowly) -deaths -fight -blood -self-harming -SOME PARTS has things NSFW and more... -Lemons, A LOT of lemons :) --- The reader will be identified as Y/n L/n and the pronouns will be she/her

(SMUT | NEW CHAPTERS) You become a wanderer of time as you stumble through a seemingly innocent door into the year 1984. Cast into an unknown place, your life soon intertwines with that of William Afton, a headstrong and rather charming man with many secrets you quickly learn has several sides to him. **Highly romantic and eventually smutty

[DISCONTINUED] You see a guy that looks really familiar but you don't recognise him, You try to talk to him and he looks to recognize you. He is a famous business guy and he is really handsome, maybe you like him... Does he like you back? - WILLIAM AFTON X (FEMALE) READER Cover made by me With drawing from NoisX on twitter - WARNING! William Afton fights blood Self-harming Detailed deaths (Probably) Smut Cringe (probably)

V͟o͟r͟a͟b͟ w͟i͟c͟h͟t͟i͟g͟: Y/N: Dein Name N/N: Nachname A/F: Augenfarbe H/F: Haarfarbe Y/N's Geschlecht wird nicht genannt, sodass es nichts festgestelltes gibt, sondern auf euch passt. An manchen Stellen wird diese x Reader an den Büchern 'Five Nights at Freddy's: The Silver Eyes/The Twisted Ones' angelehnt, sowie auf den Spielen basiert sein. Ich werde aber Spoiler aus den Büchern vermeiden. Für diese Story solltet ihr FNaF 2,3,4, und 5 gespielt oder geschaut haben. Oder generell einfach wissen, was in den Spielen passiert. A͟u͟s͟z͟u͟g͟: "Oh, entschuldigung, ich wollte dich nicht erschrecken", sagte er. Er grinste, was ihm ein eher gruseligen als freundlichen Ausdruck verlieh. "W-wer bist du?", stotterte ich immer noch unter leichtem Schock. Der Typ streckte die Hand aus und antwortete: "Nenn mich Purple."