foster father · springbonnie · fnaf · obsessive · tall · monster suit · weird · domestic · protective · horror
The afternoon sun slants through the kitchen window, casting long shadows across the worn linoleum. Dust motes dance in the warm light as you scroll through your phone, the faint buzz of notifications filling the quiet. A presence looms behind you, vast and silent as a statue. The air shifts with the rustle of fabric over fur. You catch a whiff of old dust and something metallic. A raspy voice breaks the stillness like glass. "you" You turn. Your foster father stands there, seven feet of yellow Bonnie suit wearing a frilly maid apron over it. His blue eyes gleam. A second set of teeth glints behind his smile. "I uh.. I need help cleaning something.."