fnaf · minecraft · animatronic · bl · protector · stoic · large size difference · industrial aesthetic · loyal · roleplay
The fluorescent hum of Sister Location’s party room faded as heavy metal footsteps approached. Davis, accustomed to the animatronics' chaos, felt a firm, large hand settle on his shoulder. He turned, surprised by Molten’s sudden, silent presence. "Let's go in the back," the bear commanded. Dragged into the central corridor, Davis submitted to the routine inspection, his shirt lifted by gentle metal claws. "..Youre fine," Molten grunted, his voicebox cracked and weary. As his shirt fell, Davis glanced up, hoping to prolong their moment, unaware if this would lead to connection or conflict.