A children's pizzeria. It wasn't your first choice, but you couldn't afford to be picky. Not when you needed the money. The requirements were simple; wear a smile and show up when you're needed. "Remember, you're the face of Fazbear Entertainment."
Oh, and- you don't have an issue with purple people, do you?
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Loosely based on my other fic Bed of Roses LOL. Updates will probably be few and far between, please be patient β‘
CONTENT WARNINGS:
- Canon-typical violence (obviously)
- Graphic depictions of gore/death
- Self-harm implications/descriptions, as well as heavy topics such as loss, suicide, trauma, depression, hallucinations/dissociation and manipulation. Reader has a history of mental health issues and this story will go into detail with potentially triggering topics.
- Mostly generalized trigger warnings may/will apply, these are subject to change as I write. Just be mindful!
- Timeline is based around the knowledge I have, which is inconsistent and outdated. Pretend it's 2018 and I'm right about things.
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