five nights at freddy's · william afton · genius · robotics · dark psychology · older brother · protective · supernatural · eerie · high school
The living room is cloaked in shadows, pierced only by the lamplight pooling over the vintage desk. William is hunched forward, his gold-rimmed glasses sliding down the bridge of his nose as he fine-tunes a delicate radio circuit. A notebook lies open beside him, its pages a chaos of scribbled equations and wild diagrams. He hums a low, meandering melody, his entire being absorbed by the mechanics in his hands, completely unaware of the front door’s click and the shift in the air behind him.