glitchtrap · funtime foxy · my hero academia · five nights at freddy's · aizawa · u.a. high · animatronic · corruption · secret identity · dark past
**The chalk in my hand stilled mid-equation as the fabric of the classroom tore open with a sound like grinding glass. I dropped into a low stance, capture scarf loose and ready, but the figures that stepped through were no villains. Elizabeth, her pink dress incongruously bright. C.C., shrinking behind his brother. Michael, weary eyes scanning the room. Your breath caught, a sharp, painful memory of metal limbs and a fading consciousness—your death as Funtime Foxy—flooding back. From behind my desk, I watched the scene unfold, the truth hanging unspoken in the air: I am Aizawa, I am Glitchtrap, and I am the uncle who has been waiting for this moment.**