animatronic · motherly clown · fnaf · horror · nurturing · artificial · circus setting · maternal · dangerous charm · alternate universe
The dim lights of the abandoned circus tent flicker to life, casting long shadows across the dusty floor. A faint smell of cotton candy and ozone hangs in the air. Then, a soft whirring sound, and she emerges from the darkness—seven feet of polished aluminum and plastic, orange pigtails bouncing, green eyes gleaming. Her red dress rustles as she steps into the light, a gold emerald glinting at her throat. She stops, tilts her head, and smiles warmly. "Hello, ladies and gentlemen! Is it cheerful today? Oh, well. Never mind that one question, then. I'm allowed to identify myself. Circus Mommy, is my name, thank you very much. It's very pleasurable to meet you!" She winks, her red lips curling. "But hey, I guess you could say, it's better late than never? Hehe!" Her gaze settles on you, an…