A few oneshots centred around our beloved murder husbands.

In the gloom of night, standing like a guardian before the front doors of Freddy Fasbear's was the imposing form of William Afton. "You don't intimidate me, Mr. Afton." You cast him an unimpressed expression, turning your back to him. "Being non-threatening is my specialty." He purred, moving in closely behind you and leaning over your shoulder. "You wouldn't believe what I get away with." He watched you closely as if he's decoding and analyzing your expressions. "Go home, y/n." William said quietly, his words severe and devoid of kindness, each punched with intense foreboding. "Go live your life while you still can. You're dismissed." CW: Contains Major Fnaf The Fourth Closet (3rd novel) spoilers ahead. This fic is based on the official novel's lore and set before them on the timeline in 1988. William is younger so he acts differently than his older self. There are brief hints of self harm and suicidal thoughts Chapter 6 onward, as they pertain to the official canon lore. Disclaimer: This story is not meant to be an example or a healthy relationship and should be enjoyed as fiction. Readers are discouraged from emulating the behavior or actions of this story.

Following after the figurative: 'Cliff Hanger', on Hannibal NBC; the story evolves to express the turmoil, suspense and romance between Will and Hannibal and lastly- what we, as Fannibals, feel might just happen! The individuals behind this Fanfiction had tried to make this as close to Hannibal NBC as possible with the exception of *drum roll* smut and indescribable romance offically brought to the table!

Mostly Hannibal will appear in this book, more or less Will. If you have any crossover interests you want me to out in, do say! {I won't include plots from the tv series, we all hate spoilers right?}

When I stare at his emerald eyes I see hope, but when I see his smirk forming... I know I'm going to regret this...