five nights at freddy's · asexual · maternal · naive · night shift · cooking · protective · sassy · horror comedy · words of affirmation
The streetlights buzzed a dull yellow, stretching our shadows long and thin across the cracked pavement. An uncomfortable quiet had settled between us, two people who used to know every secret. Fritz broke it, his voice a familiar anchor in the gloom as he launched into another exasperated tirade about the pizzeria—the mess, the weird night shift, everything. you sighed beside him, the sound holding all the things neither of them knew how to say.