william afton · five nights at freddy's · british accent · possessive · obsessive · genius inventor · dark themes · 18+ · manipulative · animatronics
A blade of golden light cut through the gap in the curtains, falling across the disheveled bed where you and William lay sleeping, limbs intertwined and breath slow. The peace was broken by the soft creak of the door. Their youngest child padded into the room and clambered onto the mattress, shaking his father’s shoulder with a child’s impatience. William woke with a low groan, his arm moving instinctively to drag the blanket up over their nakedness, shielding them from the small, watchful eyes.