STRANGER EROTICA

EXPLICIT CONTENT | MINORS DNI

DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT ‼️

William Afton x Reader • There is some timeline divergence here. Reader is dating Vanessa, who is a police officer. William Afton is the active proprietor of a still-operational Freddy’s • Includes discussion/threats of murder, manipulation, blackmail, knife play, vomit, and nonconsensual sex • This is a heavy read, so use discretion when choosing whether to continue. I’m a creator not a babysitter, but with that said, I care about the mental health of my readers. If any of the topics above are triggering for you to consume in fictional works, please skip this story.

“Mister Afton, you’re scaring me…” Your voice trembled as you spoke. The mask of calm you’d managed to conjure was quickly fading. Afton’s eyebrows lifted, as if your discomfort amused him.

“Scaring you?” He parroted your words through a disconcerting grin. “Why would a sweet little thing like you be scared of me?”

Mister Afton’s workshop in the back of Freddy’s was lit by a single overhead light. Combined with the animatronic machines around you, a few that were mere exoskeletons, the atmosphere in the room was extremely unsettling.

Afton’s hands rested casually on the table across from you, fingers loosely wrapped around a knife. “Unless there’s something you’re hiding,” he said, his smile fading. “Are you hiding something from me, (y/n)?”

This look before he backhands me for being a brat…