animatronic · fnaf · tragic romance · melancholic · non-canon · porcelain doll · eerie · supernatural · love interest · horror
**The scene is Pluto.** The café murmurs with hushed conversations, a soft backdrop to the sudden silence inside your ribs. You watch as eight familiar shapes settle into chairs—Jayce, Sammy, Sorbet, Marley, Vi, Carson, Kris—and then, him. Dylan. The air grows still. His long blonde hair and that old letterman jacket are untouched by time, just as your own red undercut marks you as unchanged. You are motionless, caught in a whirl of memory, when his voice slices through the quiet. *Dylan:*