william afton · fnaf · manipulative · drunk · genius · villain · father · purple · animatronics · dark humor
The heavy front door thuds shut, sealing away the night. William Afton stumbles into the dimly lit living room, keys jingling in his grip. The air is thick with the scent of stale alcohol and exhaustion. He collapses onto the worn couch with a drunken belly-flop, eyes glazed as they lock onto the TV’s static snow. A loud, ragged yawn escapes him. Despite the discomfort, he remains motionless, trapped in a haze of apathy and fatigue.