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Bunny Ears (Part 17) ~William Afton X F! Reader~

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CW: Minors DNI, (18+ ONLY), Female Reader, legal age gap (Reader- 20's, William - 30's), divorce/processing divorce, Afton being a sarcastic hot ass, Henry being such a dad, grumpy x sunshine . Faz-Fuck TM. Cringe scenes ft. Henry.

The ringing phone turned your peaceful sleep into a groan and soft 'thwump' as you rolled out of bed, swearing as you picked yourself up out of bed and padded through to your phone. Rubbing at your eyes as you took a moment to yawn before glancing at the clock on the wall that you'd finally gotten round to mounting. It wasn't too early you supposed, but you wanted to sleep in on one of your days off at least.

"Hello?"

You heard your name being chuckled through the phone, the gravelly voice sending shivers down your spine as you woke up a little more. Rubbing at your face as you tried to listen to the familiar voice.

"Good morning, bunny. It sounds like I woke you up." His own voice was deep in a way you hadn't heard before, making you smile as your finger twisted the phone cord idly whilst you talked, making an approving hum.

"You sound pretty tired yourself this morning, Will." Making him chuckle and you could faintly hear the rustle of cloth in the background as it took him a moment to answer.

"Well I did just wake up myself. I haven't even left my bed yet." Your cheeks flooding with heat at the image that flashed in your mind of William. Laid in bed and sprawled out, holding the phone to his ear and talking to you in his half-asleep voice. The thought made you wish you had a mobile so that you could say the same thing back to him. "I'm shirtless too, if that helps your little daydream." Practically hearing the smirk in his voice.

"I-I wasn't- I... You..." It was too early to have your boyfriend fluster you in such a way, hearing him chuckling as you stumbled over your words and hearing the rustle of cloth that you now assumed was his comforter being moved as he shifted in the bed. Wondering what colour it was. You could totally see him rocking black satin sheets somehow.

"Sorry bunny, I couldn't resist. You sound so adorable all sleepy and flustered like this. I'm now far more tempted to make these calls a regular thing." The thought made your knees weak and suddenly you were all to eager for the mornings if he followed through with it. Giggling as you bit your lip and tightened your grip on your phone cord.

"Don't threaten me with a good time, Afton." Hearing his chuckle before he made a little noise that you tried to imagine was him stretching, letting out a satisfied sigh afterwards as if to confirm your theory. Wondering if he understood that he kept finding new ways to surprise you and make you even more smitten with him, if you had the same effect on him despite not being as experienced in the whole 'dating' thing.

"Oh I'd say worse if I wanted to do that, honey." A slight scratching sound making you think he'd run his hand over his beard, perhaps wiping the sleep from his face just like you were doing. "Anyway, I wanted to call and ask if you wanted to go out together today? Henry texted me last night that him and Sarah are going to a new mall that opened and apparently she's eager to spend some more 'girl time' together."

It was sweet to you that Henry's wife clearly thought to highly of you, your cheeks flushed and looking at the clock, nodding to yourself despite the fact that he couldn't see you. Freeing your hand from the cord and touching your hair, wondering if you should shower that morning before you went out and deciding that it was probably for the best.

"Sure, I'd love that William. Are you up for socialising today?" Teasing him as you heard a slight grunt and shifting cloth again, a low hum before he answered you in that deep gravel that made your knees weak and body ache.

"Got at least one thing to sort before I'm acceptable to be out in public, but I'll always make exceptions to 'no socialising' if I get to spend more time with you sweetheart." You giggled at his affectionate use of nicknames for you, wondering if he would only ever use your name if you were in trouble or in a professional setting. Chewing on your lip as he yawned down the phone, building the image of him in your mind during the call. "Oh, and I want to ask something."

"Sure Will, what is it?"

"Can you not wear my hoodie today? Not that I don't love seeing you in it, I just...have a present to give you and now seems like a good time. But it requires you to be jacketless." He explained, voice somewhat sheepish as you smiled into the phone. Raising an eyebrow as you tried to figure out what it was that he was going to give you.

"You don't have to get me anything Will." Speaking softly and hearing him chuckle as he spoke again, speaking lowly as he stretched again on the other side.

"No, I know. But what else am I supposed to do with this money I've saved aside from treat you, my beautiful girlfriend?" Making you blush as you shrugged your shoulders and thought for a moment before speaking again.

"Pay off your mortgage? Pay off your car? Spoil Vanessa rotten?" Hearing that chuckle become more awake as you talked, making you smile wider as you heard what sounded like him turning over in bed.

"Baby-girl, bunny, I own my own house and my own car. I already spoil her rotten, so what if I want to spoil the other girl in my life too?"

"Owning your own home and car is probably the sexiest thing I've ever heard." You joke, pulling your phone away from your ear as William laughed loudly into the landline, making you beam with pride that you'd made him laugh like that.

~~

Sarah and Henry had picked you up a few hours later, dressed in a black skirt and a baggy t-shirt from a metal band you'd forgotten you even purchased a few years ago. Deciding to apply a little lip-gloss and mascara, as well as some eyeliner like how Sarah had showed you, although yours wasn't perhaps as skilled as hers had been. The pack of used make-up wipes and the slightly red skin around your eyes from the what felt like hundreds of attempts attested to your practise however.

"You look like the kind of girl we would have tried to set Will up with in college." Sarah laughed when she saw you, making you blush as you'd climbed into the car.

"Is that a good thing?"

"Absolutely. He's going to faint when he sees you." Henry confirmed, grinning at you before heading out. The drive had been a little long, but when you finally arrived, you found yourself scanning the lot to try and spot William's car.

Walking just behind the couple as you all headed inside, scanning the bright banners that advertised the grand-opening and the sales going on inside because of it. Smiling as you saw Sarah practically vibrating with excitement at the prospect of a bargain, Henry staring at his pager for a moment before waving his hand to get you to follow him. Sarah linking arms with you and letting him lead as Henry looked at the mall map and tried to figure out where to go, presumably from a text from William.

"He's in the food court, wanted to get coffee and some food before we spend hours in here." Henry laughed, making Sarah roll her eyes and scoff at the thought, looking around at how busy it was since it was the opening week of the mall.

"We're going to miss out on the best sales!"

"Babe, I love you, my darling wife, but they are aware that a lot of people would be coming so probably over-stocked a lot of the shops." He explained, looking at her with a gentle smile, receiving one back from his wife before he moved off.

It was pretty quick to spot William in the food court, sat at a table, one leg brought up to rest on his knee, leaning back into the chair did little to hide his tall stature and he was broader than most of the chairs were seemingly designed for. A purple bag sat on the floor besides him as he drummed his fingers idly against the metal table, expression a slight frown as he waited.

You couldn't help but blink and admire him in a lighter colour pair of jeans and another tight t-shirt, black with some design that had faded but you could recognise as some punk bank you'd vaguely heard of. He looked good. His glasses perched on the end of his nose as he reached up to adjust them, seemingly lost in his own little world and failing to notice your approach.

Grinning widely, you broke away from the group and ran up to him. Throwing your arms around his neck and bringing him into a hug as he grunted from the slight impact, his arms wrapping around you and one hand landing on your thigh just because of the fact he was sitting whilst you ran at him. Hearing laughter behind you, you assumed his expression was mildly confused. Taking a second to register who was holding onto him before he turned his head and let his stubble scratch across your cheek and planting a kiss along your neck. Pulling you tighter to him and his large hand pressing into your back and his other one moved from your thigh.

"Well hello to you too, bunny." He laughed into your neck, making you shudder as the hot air brushed your skin. Planting a soft kiss to the top of his head before pulling back to grin at him.

"I couldn't help it, I wanted to hug you." Playfully pouting at him, watching the lopsided smile grow before he planted a firm kiss on your lip, humming into it and licking his lips when he pulled away, the slightly sheen on your gloss visible on his lips and making you giggle.

"Well I'm never going to say no to that now, am I? And I approve of that cherry flavour, I quite like cherry." William grinned as he went in for another kiss, waving off Henry as he wolf whistled whilst taking a seat at the table.

"Get a room love-birds!" He teased, earning a smack on the arm from his wife as you parted from William's lips again, both smiling as he ran his hand up and down your back soothingly. Finally seeing what you were wearing and pausing, blinking and eyes widening as he saw you in the skirt, boots and metal t-shirt. Seemingly processing what was before him as Sarah laughed.

"Told you he'd break a bit." William seemed to snap out of the comment, shooting a sideways scowl before smiling at you again, taking a barely perceptible shuddering breath. Resuming the path of his hand on your back and making you feel relaxed under his touch.

Reaching down, he brought up the bag with a smile, waggling it in front of you and kicking out a chair for you to sit on. Making you raise an eyebrow curiously before you opened it. Glancing at the matching bracelets that both of you constantly wore with a smile before untying the little ribbon at the top of the bag. Brow furrowed in concentration as you undid it and looked inside. Gently taking out the material inside and thumbs brushing over it. Something faintly spicy hitting your senses before you let the material unfold, revealing a large hoodie that would surely look baggy on Afton even. Black with a zip down the front, eyes widening as you realised there was a little embroidered part in black thread over the breast. A little leaping bunny, looking closer at it as you saw a speck of purple. Grinning wider as you realised it was wearing a tiny purple bow-tie.

"Thank you Will, I love it!" Throwing your arms around him and his arms came up automatically to wrap around you this time, holding you close and planting a kiss on your cheek as he laughed slightly at the second over the top hug you'd put him through for the day.

"You're more than welcome, bunny. I know it's subtle, but I thought you'd get a kick out of it." He whispered to you, planting another kiss and taking a deep breath, squeezing you slightly before he let you go. Allowing you to slip the massive sleeves on and shrug it onto your shoulders, the size absolutely drowning you as you felt the soft material against your skin. Realising that the spicy smell was his cologne that he always wore, you came to the conclusion that either he'd drowned it in the stuff, or that he'd secretly been wearing it for a few days to get the scent there. Either one made you incredibly happy and made your chest tighten and flutter.

"Good job you got a zippered one Wills, she might look she might have nothing else on otherwise!" Henry laughed, earning an eyeroll from Sarah as she all but dragged him up to go and get coffee and some food since that was what you'd gone there for. Leaving William to take your hand and stroke his thumb over the knuckles before planting a kiss there, your cheeks flushing as he raked his gaze across your body before meeting your curious eyes.

"Oh, trust me. She's already been occupying my thoughts with such delicious ideas today." Whispering it as Henry was clearly intended not to hear it. Making you shudder and feel your thighs press together slightly as he held your gaze hungrily, placing a conversely chaste kiss against your knuckles again.

~~

Henry and William had gone off to look at some of the stores that took their interest, and you and Sarah had split off. Chatting together idly and Sarah making you laugh and blush as you talked about various things together, her teasing you about breaking your boyfriend with your outfit. You hadn't been in many stores. more following Sarah until your eyes drifted to a dark store-front, brow furrowing as you tried to figure out why the windows were darkened with minimal branding on it, but the door was propped open to welcome people inside.

Sarah noticed your gaze with a wicked grin, practically sprinting and dragging you behind her to go inside despite your protests that you weren't sure it was even open. Blinking as you adjusted to the low light inside and felt your cheeks heating up as you realised that it was a discreet lingerie store. Eyes flickering over racks of lace and satin, cheeks burning as you tried to avoid looking anywhere in particular but feeling yourself curiously looking at certain pieces.

"Don't tell me you've never been in a lingerie store before?" Sarah teased as she noticed your burning cheeks, your eyes widening as she seemed to say it all too loudly over the quiet music playing in the store.

Shaking your head slowly and making the older woman squeal in delight that she got to introduce you to another new thing, taking your arm and walking you through the racks. Grinning widely as she thumbed through the racks and occasionally glancing at you. "So, do you have any big dates planned with William?" Her voice sing-song as she pried and clearly fished for a reason for you to remain in the store for a bit longer.

"I-I mean, I'm going to his house on Friday?" You stammered out, making Sarah pause and raise an eyebrow at you. Checking you were serious before her jaw dropped and her eyes widened, suddenly squealing happily and seizing you by the arms, jumping up and down slightly, catching you off guard.

"Girl! Dear! He didn't even invite his ex-wife around his house until they were engaged. Even then it took her suggesting it for a month before he reluctantly agreed. Did he ask you?"

"Y-Yeah?"

"Oh my god, he's probably cooking for you too then! I bet it's going to be such a cute date!!" The blonde squealed in excitement and made you feel a little self-conscious as other patrons of the store threw questioning glances your way before returning to their own browsing. Planting a kiss on your cheek before she looked about conspicuously, taking you to some back corner away from the most prying eyes and speaking quietly to you. "Have you thought about..you know?"

"About what Sarah, there have been a lot of thoughts recently." Crossing your arms over your chest, fiddling with the sleeves to help calm your nerves, William's cologne helping to relax you despite your nervousness.

"Have you thought about...Well, no delicate way to put this...Whether you want to have sex with him?"

You were sure your cheeks couldn't get any hotter, but somehow you were proven wrong as they increased in temperature again. Shoulders tensing as your mind froze and then began to race. Feeling embarrassed that Sarah had asked you so blunty, but then you supposed that this was the same woman who had told you your boyfriend was a player in college in a restaurant bathroom whilst reapplying her lipgloss.

"I um...Maybe? A-A few times maybe...I mean...That's normal, right?"

"Of course it's natural sweetie. But, I was thinking you probably want to feel sexy and cute for that time, so why don't we shop for something for you and you can wear it when the time feels right? Men love this shit, and it can make you feel like a million dollars too." She suggested, returning to her normal, calming voice once she saw how nervous you were. Nodding your head slowly and playing with the sleeves more on your hoodie, letting Sarah gently take your arm and guide you around to look at various styles.

She talked lowly and slowly for you, whispering to you about the pros and cons of each style and material and after a few minutes of her patiently walking you through everything, you felt glad you had a friend who seemed to know about all these sorts of things. Relaxing a little more as she talked you through the various bits and pieces that you were clueless about.

Eventually, something caught your eye and your fingers reached out to brush the delicate chiffon fabric. Picking up the hanger and fingers moving over the lace cups, the slight strap that went down the front. It looked almost like a see-through slip, and Sarah hummed over your shoulder as you looked over the item.

"That's a baby-doll set. They're super comfy and breezy, plus they offer a little more cover than some types, whilst still being revealing." She explained lowly, making you nod in understanding as you bit your lip. Chewing it slightly as you admired the sheer black fabric, the details on the cups forming flowers and leaves. A small vine-like design moving from between the cups and forming a sort of halter-neck strap alongside the two shoulder straps. You guessed it had something to do with lines and how people tended to let their eyes move over a person.

"I-I think I like this one." Blushing as Sarah nodded and squeezed your arm lightly, leading you towards the cashiers with a few selections of her own, after she made sure you had the right size for yourself. Letting you pay for it and beaming with pride as you took the bag, the discreet branding of it meaning you didn't quite feel a burning guilt that everybody would know where you'd been.

"Let's go find something pretty to put over the top of it now. We've got some time before the boys come back after all." Sarah giggled, taking your arm and leading you again. "And I think you chose well. William, from what Henry has said, is a man of...tastes."

You raised an eyebrow at her, but she refused to elaborate, only grinning at you wickedly and focusing on her hunt for an appropriate shop for her purposes, woman on a mission as she tried to guide you through the art of feeling sexy for yourself.

Suddenly, you couldn't wait for Friday. Even more than you had been before.

Another great update, as usual. I always love seeing you in my notifications on tumblr :)

Also, William is such a horndog, he's half alive and still can't keep it in his pants, oml XDDDD

The Blood Runs Thicker (part 13) ~vampire!William Afton x F! Reader~

Tag-List; @ruh--roh-raggy @randymeeksisafinalgirl @sleepy---head @robin-the-enby @hungrhay @likoplays @slxsher-whxre @nicolezghostz @spiderlilytengu

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CW:Minors DNI, (18+ ONLY), Female Reader, legal age gap (Reader- 20's, William - 50's), graphic acts of violence, biting, knife-play, blood, blood-drinking/licking, mention of dead children, anaemia. Mentions of torture. Drama. Possessive behaviour. The suit stays ON

Two bags laid discarded on the floor of the motel. Ripped apart crudely and still containing what William considered a wasteful amount of blood. His senses strained against the suit, hearing the muffled sound of water running and making him flinch as he thought of the springlocks digging further into his body than they already were.

Reaching up cautiously, he managed to find a small hole in the fabric where he could press against the springlocks and force them open again. Thick, suited finger pressing in and groaning with pain and relief as the devices moved from his face, allowing him to pull the head off of the suit at least. Vision swimming as he tried to adjust to the new light level.

The water turned off suddenly, and you stepped from behind the door he had barely registered, water dripping down your smaller frame, barely concealed from his blurred vision by a threadbare white towel. The water, he realised, was pink. And if he squinted he could make out the smear of red against your lips still, rolling down your chin once again as the water had rehydrated it and made it flow once more. You smelt like cheap soap and iron.

William could not have found such a thing more attractive in that moment.

"My God, you're awake!" You gasped, rushing over to him, one hand securing the towel in place as you sank to your knees infront of him, your free hand moving to his shredded cheek and feeling the wet stubble beneath your fingertips. William winced as your fingers brushed over pierced skin, making you hesitate for a moment before you placed your palm against him, thumb stroking over the cheekbone. "I thought...I.."

Your eyes welled up with tears, and William found himself caught off guard that anybody would shed tears for him. His hands shakily reached up and touched your own cheek, wiping away the wetness with his thumb and observing how the bloodied fabric absorbed the salty tear. Your cheek instinctually moving into his palm despite the coldness of the suit. A smile spread across his face, brow furrowing as he grunted in slight pain as he moved.

"Told you, it takes a lot more than that to kill me, little bunny." Taking a shuddering breath, he wondered if the evidence on your body told him the truth as to what you had done for him. William Afton never imagined that somebody would do such things for him. His perfect, pretty little prey thing. "But I need you to push a little further. Help me out of this suit?"

"How, I don't know if I can-"

"You're a bright little thing to have found me, now we can put those brains to some extra use and help us both out."

His usually predatory smile carried a little more sincerity to it as you paused for a second. Stepping away for a moment and back into the bathroom, pulling on one of the oversized tshirts of his to give yourself access to both your hands before moving back into the shared space. Kneeling before his crumpled form and looking patiently up at him.

If Afton had more blood in his body, it certainly would have run south at the image before him.

"First, I need you to free my arms and then I can probably help a bit more. Your fingers are more slender than mine," he explained, gritting his teeth against the pain of moving in the spring-locked state of the suit, sure he could feel metal bars and circuits pressing deep into his organs despite knowing that they had no capability of sensation. "Place your fingers at the shoulder and under the panel, there should be a small button against the curve of the joint."

"Will you be able to pull your arm out after?"

"It's a failsafe, emergency release. It's the best chance we have without a crank."

Your hands shook as they slid into place on his left side. Feeling wet slickness and warming metal under tangles of wires and mangled flesh and cloth as you pressed your fingers under the soft furred panel as William had instructed. Carefully moving as to not get your own fingers trapped inside before finding the button he talked about, pressing down and biting your lip with the effort to get it to move before it slipped under your finger and clicked into place.

William's arm quickly retracted from the device before the button clicked back out and the metal slid back into place with an almost deafening 'snap'. Heart pounding as you tried not to look at the bloodied mess of his arm whilst he removed the glove with his teeth carefully. Grunting as he rolled his shoulder experimentally.

"Okay, now bunny. Do you have more blood or did you use all of it?"

"I can give you-"

"No no, I know you're...look, sweetheart, do you have bags. In my current state it's not a good idea to drink from you...remember what happened with Michael?"

The convulsion through your body told him all he needed to know about the memory. Watching you stand and go was almost as painful, but he felt an almost fatherly pride as he blinked and his vision could somewhat focus on the mini-fridge opening and what appeared to him like a thick blur of red inside.

"You..Where did you get?"

"I stole them from a truck." You admit, pulling out a couple more bags and hearing the deep, slightly wheezing baritone of his chuckle.

"My my, you really were a busy bunny whilst I was asleep."

Your cheeks flushed with colour as you brought the blood over, clumsily unclasping the tubing like you'd seen William do before, only to have his free hand reach out and do it for you. Like a parent helping a child open a juice box.

When he wrapped his lips around the tube, the groan of frustration made it clear that it wasn't going fast enough for him. Afton was an impatient man at the best of times, and he was certainly less inclined to be patient with the days he had been put through under his vengeful children. Spitting out the tube, he growled and lunged forwards, making you squeak in surprise before his fangs sunk into the body of the bag, the way your hands held it making it squeeze and pour into his mouth quickly.

Something told you to keep gently squeezing, almost tipping it back and forth between your palms.

Eventually, the blood ran out, plenty left inside the bag and William realised that the 'waste' that you had left had simply been nessicary for the method of feeding you had applied.

But William found himself curious as to the blood around your lips. Drying once again in a smeared ruby, the evidence of pink blooming against the white cotton of his shirt along the collar and down the centre, giving him an idea of the valley between your breasts.

"I need your fingers again, darling." He reached over and pressed the emergency release on the other arm, sighing in relief when it escaped and the heavy combination of metal and fur lined panels clunked to the floor. Head tipped back as he realised he was almost free. "The button on the torso is at the back of my neck. I can remove the legs and hips from there."

Manouvering him was certainly easier this time around, he was lighter for starters, and secondly, he was awake and co-operating with your efforts. Fingers easily finding the button and carefully wriggling him free of the torso before you felt a strong, wet arm wrapping around your shoulders. Leaning slightly against your smaller frame as he reached to his legs with his free hand and grunted as he managed to push the buttons on each leg, practically flinging them free as he revealed the mess of mangled clothing and flesh that you could hardly discern between under the mess of crimson and ichor clinging to it all.

The hips it seems, had not been affected as he easily slid off the furred piece and William leaned against the wall, catching his breath as he reached his hand up as if to push his glasses back onto his face, only to find that they weren't there. Glancing at you as you stood up again, padding over to the fridge and tossing him another bag, earning a grunt of approval and pain all at once.

"We're going to run out before I heal up properly." He muttered, thinking silently about how there would be certain questions asked of him if he turned up at his usual haunts as he was. Unsure if there were any clean clothes, or money or anything left for him to hold onto his old life before your soft voice broke his spiral.

"I..I know you're picky about who you eat." Speaking softly as you figured he didn't need to be any more over-stimulated, watching his silvery eyes open and glance at you before raising an eyebrow.

"You have somebody in mind?"

"I do. I can get them here in under ten minutes."

"I won't be able to hold back, you better not like this person in-"

"Oh god no." You scoffed, shuddering at the thought before you picked up the reciever on the nightstand on one side of the bed, pressing the dial for the reception and hearing the sleepy voice on the other end answer.

"Reception, how may I help?"

"It's...The girl from earlier," cringing at yourself, you turned away so William couldn't see more of your disgust. Though he caught the look, and the faint voice on the other end made his blood boil as he recognised the leering tones in it.

"Oh hey you, you know, I was wondering how long it would take you to call." You could practically hear the smile in his voice and it made your stomach turn more than any blood had. "Want me to come over, pretty thing?"

"S-Sure."

"Be there in ten, doll."

Hanging up felt like a weight off of your shoulders, and turning around only led to you softly bumping into William's slowly healing chest. His arms shooting out and holding onto you for a little stability as his body worked on slowly knitting itself back together, brow furrowed in concentration as his silver eyes scanned your expression.

"What a disgusting human," he commented, making your stomach plummet for a moment as you thought he was talking about you, tears stinging at your eyes before his thumb reached up and stroked over your cheek, focusing your attention back on his face as he gave you a proud smile. "You'll work up to more complex prey, little bunny. I'm sure."

"But for now, I need just a final bit of help to get me ready for this. It's been a while since I hunted."

You nodded, and William smiled at you, even prouder than before. What a good little prey animal you were for him.

~~

William had been gone for a while and that worried you.

You'd had a chance to clean up at least. The packets so carelessly tossed aside had been scraped clean and the blood inside poured into a glass that sat in the mini-fridge, you'd finally finished your shower and had simply changed back into the now bloodied white t-shirt that you had worn earlier. But sitting on the bed, waiting, was almost torturous.

Fingers picked idly at the knot of scar tissue on your thigh, unable to remember it scabbing and forming a scar but you supposed it must have happened at some point.

The sound of the door clicking open made your pulse race in your ears.

The tall, broad man walked through the door and had seemingly changed from his tattered, mangled clothes and into a t-shirt and jeans. Chucking the car keys on the table besides the door as he placed a shopping bag next to it. Your brow furrowed. When had he taken the keys? Not that it mattered in that moment.

He didn't look quite right, but he was certainly healthier than before.

Thin pink scar tissue ran across his handsome features in semi-neat points and lines. His head it seems had been mostly spared, but his arms were covered in the sensitive looking spots and your hand instinctually reached out to touch each little line before William turned his head to you, expression neutral for a moment and making you reconsider your actions.

"It wasn't quite enough, but the rest will heal with time and continuous feeding." He shrugged, offering a reassuring smile that made your hopes perk up. "You did a good job, sweetheart."

His praise was sweet, and your face split into a smile as you shuffled back on the bed, allowing room for him to sit at the end of it and to see his dilated pupils a little more closely. Shivering as they scanned up your bare legs, pausing at the hem of the shirt before gliding upwards and landing on your face, sure that you imagined the little lip lick that you swore he did as he drank you in.

"He's dead?" You asked, and William chuckled darkly, his large, rough hand reaching out and stroking your cheek fondly as he sat next to you.

"He won't be missed."

His words were heavy, but you didn't feel any remorse for them strangely. Back pressed against the crusty headboard, his warm hand against your cheek as he held your gaze, defying you to look away from him in that moment. As if challenging you to deny him, his nature. Your nature.

"Now little bunny, I have a question." He said, breaking the silence that had settled as he leaned in, supporting his weight on his arms as he looked curiously at you. Head tilted slightly to one side as he studied your expressions. "How did you bring me back?"

"I carried y-"

"I meant, how did you bring me back when we were here? I know I wasn't strong enough to tear open those bags...or to eat."

"I um... I fed you, William." Your cheeks flushed under his entensity, the older man humming before he stood up aburptly, taking only a few short strides to reach the fridge before pulling out the glass, filled with thick, slowly clotting crimson and brought it to you, placing it in your hand and pressing the coolness against your skin before he sat back down.

"Show me what a clever little bunny you were."

His words weren't a suggestion, but an order and you fell at his mercy to comply. Cheeks flushed and hot as you brought the glass to your lips, biting back gags as the blood seemed thicker than before but you fought each convulsion so that your hands could gently cup his cheeks, heart pounding in your chest as you ended up half straddling one thigh to get the best position as William allowed himself to only be slightly manouvered. Your thumbs naturally found the scars where the metal had gone through his cheeks, closing your eyes and leaning in.

This time was different. You supposed it was because he was warm, and you didn't have to half crawl inside the Spring-Bonnie costume to do it, but his lips resisted your tongue this time, only for a moment before he parted them. Allowing the life to pour between your lips and into his, feeling him tug on your tongue before the sensation became more insistent.

William's hand moved up your back, cupping the base of your skull as he sucked your tongue, his other hand pressing your body to his and your hips down against his thigh. Your cheeks growing hotter as you tried to squirm out of his grip, only for it to tighten with a possessive growl.

It felt like forever before he pulled back, pupils dialted and licking his lips as he looked at you with that lopsided smile that made your chest tighten and your stomach knot nervously.

"My my, you really were a good girl. Such a clever bunny. I think you deserve a real kiss as a reward." His voice low and rumbling, barely giving you time to comprehend what he had said as his lips captured your.

A soft squeak fell from your mouth, hands moving from his face to his shoulders as he pulled you against him again. A low noise in his throat as your core rested against his thigh, fingers sure to leave a bruise against your hip.

This was more like what you imagined a kiss with William Afton would be like. Bruising. Claiming. A force of nature in it's own right.

It was his turn to press his tongue past your lips, cupping the back of your head with sturdy fingers that you were grateful for as the taste of iron and him mixed on your tongue. Dancing together and exchanging the taste of each other, of life given and taken in a day as his stubble scratched at your face gently, and William felt your trembling body in his arms.

He would have prefered that this had occured on his own bed, in his own house, but in that moment, he was focused on you.

After a few moments, he allowed you to part from him, breathing hard and fast as silvery strands connected your lips like fate. His silvery eyes unfocused for a moment before snapping to meet your gaze intently, a presatory grin coming to his face as you moved to stand, only to have your hips ground back down against his thigh, a whimper escaping you as the friction sent a jolt of sensation through your body.

"You are so tempting...and now I'm not sure I want to just leave my sweet thing with just a kiss." Chuckling darkly as he moved your hips for you, eliciting another whimper as your body shuddered with sensation again. Gripping onto his shoulders tightly as he kept the occasional motion at different intervals, always leaving you wondering when the next one would be.

"Then why... why don't you do more?" You asked, whimpering as the question only made him press you harder against his thigh for a moment, before he leaned in and brushed his lips against yours.

"Because, bunny, I wanted to make sure you were wanting more first. Breaking you now would be no fun."

That predatory smile split his face again as he smashed his lips onto yours, moaning openly into the kiss and holding you tight to him. Making you ride his thigh as it was all you could do to hold onto him, to keep kissing back and teasingly letting your tongue fight against his.

You were prey about to be consumed by your predator in a way far different than you had ever thought.

Awww that was so cute! I like how Charlie's and Vannessa's personalities are the opposite of their dads'

Bunny Ears (Part 16) ~William Afton X F! Reader~

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CW: Minors DNI, (18+ ONLY), Female Reader, legal age gap (Reader- 20's, William - 30's), divorce/processing divorce, Afton being a sarcastic hot ass, Henry being such a dad, grumpy x sunshine . Faz-Fuck TM. Cringe scenes ft. Henry.

As the colder months drew closer, there were a few more faces kicking around the restaurant, Henry apparently on a recruiting spree for seasonal workers so that Christmas wasn't too harsh on the longer term employees. Not that you minded working Christmas if you had to, but the thought your boss put into such things was always appreciated.

Several of you were standing behind the prize counter, running through the ticket procedures and prize counts for the newbies, watching them nod and smile with it being abundantly clear that they had not taken in a single word of your explanation. However forgiving a boss you had, you knew that William would not tolerate laziness and even Henry and his big heart had it's limits. You did feel slightly sorry for them if they met the more abrasive side of your boyfriend however, not that it would be anything but their fault.

Through the noise, you heard your name being called, snapping your head up and giving a polite smile in that direction, the smile widening as you spotted a familiar looking little blonde girl clutching a Spring-Bonnie plushie. Excusing yourself quickly from behind the counter and leaving the new staff in the capable hands of your co-workers to go and say hello.

"Hey Vanessa! How are you doing today?" You asked, crouching on her level and watching her face light up as you remembered her. A gap-toothed smile making your heart melt as she giggled.

"I'm good! Daddy's working so he told me to go play." She said, twisting her body slightly back and forth like she was trying to expel the excess energy. "I know you're working too, I just wanted to say hello!"

"Well aren't you cute? Listen, Vanessa, can I ask you to do a really big girl favour for me?" You asked, watching the little girl's chest puff up in pride at being asked to do such an important task by an adult. You reached into your pockets and pulled out a few dollars that you'd been planning on using for a few cups of soda, but decided giving William's little girl some entertainment was far more worth it. "I want you to take these, and have as much fun as you can with them. Maybe you can win your daddy a prize?" You suggested, watching Vanessa's eyes go wide as she gingerly took the dollar bills, reaching into the pockets of her little purple overalls and pulling out a matching coloured purse, placing them inside with a super big smile. Throwing her arms around your neck in a hug as she practically vibrated with excitement.

"I will! Me and Charlie are going to have so much fun! We'll come show you our prizes afterwards!" Bounding off before you could really process the tiny child around your neck, smiling broadly and standing back up. Feeling eyes on you and spotting Stacey standing a little way back, eyebrow raised.

"You know that's Afton's kid right?" She asked, making you think for a second before nodding slowly. Stacey grinned and came up to you, poking you in the side teasingly, making you swat her hand away as she dug into your ribs slightly. "What, do you have a crush on him or something? Sucking up to his kid like that." Your cheeks turned red at the suggestion, though not quite for the reasons that Stacey seemed to have in mind as she made a shocked gasp.

"I know. But she's our boss' kid and I would rather spend a few dollars to get in his good books. I think she's playing with Henry's kid by the sounds of it."

"You totally have a crush on Afton." Stacey teased, totally missing the response you'd given her, making you roll your eyes as you attempted to walk away from the relentless teasing.

"And? If I did, what exactly are you going to do with that info Stace?" You asked, shaking your head slightly as you headed towards the main area as the next showtime started, watching out for screaming kids as they ran towards the stage to see Freddy, Bonnie and Chica perform.

"Still going to be fun to tease you about it! Even if it's our dirty little secret."

Swatting her away annoyedly, you began to pace the pizzeria, running dishes if they were ready to go from the kitchen and soon getting caught back up in the flow of work. Almost forgetting about Vanessa and Charlie until the lunch rush died down and only a few families remained, also finishing up to go back home or whatever they did when they left Freddy's for the day. You were sure your confetti blouse had pizza sauce and/or some soda spilt down it from kids running about, but your hair stuck to your forehead slightly as you finished running some of the last dishes back to the kitchen. Glad to have a moment's reprive.

Until a little body tackled your legs and almost forced them out from under you with a grunt. Looking down to see what was happening and spotting the top of Vanessa's head, looking up at you with that gap-toothed grin as she hugged your legs before stepping back and gesturing to a dark, curled girl hiding a little ways behind her.

"We're back! Me and Charlie got so many prizes!!" Her sweet enthusiasm making you melt slightly as you looked over the collection they both seemed so proud of. With how bubbly Vanessa was, and how Charlie quietly stood to one side and avoided your eyes, you would have assumed that their fathers were swapped. Not quite understanding how William produced such an extroverted child, but adoring the small girl all the same. "Can you help us pick out which ones our daddy's would like?" Tugging at your sleeve until you nodded in agreement.

Sifting through all the trinkets and toys, you made a selection for Henry and William. Charlie seemed quite pleased with your choice, giving a softly spoken 'thank you' as you picked out the matching Freddy's bracelets for her and him. Vanessa also seemed to vibrate with excitement when you picked out a small bag of candy for William, hoping he had a sweet tooth as the two girls held hands and ran off with all their prizes. Giggling wildly and making you shake your head at how cute they were.

'I wonder if William ever wants more kids one day.'

Cleaning up didn't seem so bad after the interaction with the two little girls, humming quietly to yourself as you worked on making the dining area spotless for the next load of guests. Taking pride in the place in a different light now you knew how much passion was laid behind it, you hoped that you could stay at Freddy's for a long time. Part of the Fazbear Family in more ways than one.

Henry and William emerged from the back after a while, which of course drew the attention of all the staff since they were always curious about the bosses walking the floors. Henry was in another colourful abomination of a suit, whilst William was covered up in mechanics overalls, clearly having been in the parts and services room and tinkering away on some project for a majority of the morning. Each one with a small child on their arm, making you smile as you realised that they were going to have lunch in the dining room with their kids rather than hide away in the back office. Although you felt a small pang that your homemade lunch was going to go to waste that day.

Charlie and Vanessa waved to you as they went past, and you waved back brightly to them, making them both giggle excitedly and both of the men smile at seeing their daughters happy. Henry bending down to pick up Charlie and carrying her over to a booth whilst William simply held Vanessa's hand, keeping her close as he slid in opposite his business partner. Chatting away idly to him about something quietly whilst the girls grabbed Freddy's colouring sheets and some crayons, doodling away quite happily whilst their dads talked.

It was a super cute sight to see, and you noticed a lot of the older staff looking happy at the sight as well, whilst the newer staff just looked mildly confused at the development.

Heading on over after nobody moved for a second, you smiled at the men who both smiled back. Charlie giving you a shy smile and Vanessa practically bouncing in her seat as she recognised you. "Hi miss! Hi miss!" You laughed as she greeted you, hearing a chuckle from Henry and seeing William's cheeks colouring slightly beneath his stubble. Planting his hand on his daughter's shoulder in an attempt to get her to sit down properly in her seat. You could tell she was a menace of a child if they ever went out to eat somewhere. Deciding to see about making Charlie giggle perhaps, since she seemed to be the shyer of the two.

"Welcome to Freddy's folks! Have you been here before?" You chirped in your customer service voice, making the two children giggle wildly as Henry looked like he'd blue-screened for a moment and William raised a thick eyebrow, looking at you over his glasses with humour in his eyes.

"Yep! We're friends of Freddy and Bonnie and Chica and Foxy and Fredbear, and Spring-Bonnie!" Vanessa piped up, making you dramatically place a hand over your heart and widening your eyes and expression into dramatic shock. The little girls giggling at the sight and making you fight not to smile with them.

"You're friends with them?! Well now, I'm friends with them too! I'm surprised we've never met." Exagerating your expressions slightly to send the girls into giggles as Henry recovered from his mild crisis and William leaned back in the booth, the corner of his mouth twitching and fighting a smile just like you were.

"We're far more private friends with them." William joined in, his gravelly voice laced with amusement as he met your eyes briefly, winking at you and making your cheeks flush slightly.

"Private friends hey? Well here at Freddy's, we believe everybody can be friends!" Vanessa and Charlie giggling as they looked over the menus sat infront of their dads before looking up at you with a sense of awe.

"Can I have a mini pepperoni with mushrooms?" Vanessa asked politety, looking at her dad before continuing "And a cola?"

"No cola, Vanessa. She can have juice." William interjected, making his daughter pout cutely at him as the already hyperactive child was denied her sugar rush.

"Please may I have just a cheese pizza?" Charlie asked in her soft voice. You nodded and wrote down the order on your mini-pad from your pocket, watching Henry smile and ruffle Charlie's hair affectionately before he finally turned to you properly.

"She can have a juice too, and what do you say Will, you want to split a pepperoni?" Smiling brightly as William finally allowed his lips to curl up at the edge and smile slightly, glancing back at Henry and then at you once more.

"Sure thing. And two sodas, might as well have the full Freddy's experience." He joked, making you laugh as you wrote it down and put the pad away, clearing the menus from the table temporarily and quickly looking over the kids doodles.

"Alright! I'll get that into the kitchen for you." Smiling brightly as you headed away, hearing the girls excitedly chatting about how you asked if it was their first time at Freddy's. The low murmur of voices soothing any nerves you had about doing something like that as you ripped off the order and pushed it through to the kitchen, the chefs nodding and getting to making it whilst you handed the drinks off to another one of the front of house.

Grabbing yourself a fountain drink and reminding yourself to pay it into the till later, you sipped at it as you glanced across the restaurant before heading back to the employee breakroom to go eat your own lunch. Spotting Garrett in there and animatedly talking to some of the new hires.

"So anyway, Wiffle Bat Willy can be a bit of a hardass." He said, clearly in the middle of a debrief or telling a story as you padded over to the fridge, grabbing the bag with your name on it as you could almost hear the confusion in one of the young men's voices.

"Wait, why's he called 'Wiffle Bat Willy'?"

"Because he clocked a kid in the head with a wiffle ball." Garrett explained and rolled his eyes like it was obvious. Shit-eating grin on his face as he spread your boss' nickname to the newbies, and you somehow knew that this would be a running joke for generations of staff to come.

I will never not go feral for soft William that can absolutely destroy the reader in bed

So Bunny Ears won the HeadCannon poll by a fair margin! Don't worry Vamp!Will fans, I'll also do one for him and the AU at a later point, but of course, I must write for our soft husband first.

William loves fruit flavoured candies, specifically gummy candies

However he does keep a bag of jolly ranchers in his desk drawer and enjoys freaking people out when he crunches them rather than letting them melt.

He was punk in college and occasionally puts his tongue piercing back in to stop it from closing. He has however swallowed the ball for it too many times to count.

He loves pecan pie, especially the kind with whipping cream and caramel drizzle

At some point during a drunken dinner, Henry tried to convince him to get matching Fredbear and Spring-Bonnie tattoos. Henry went first and William went home.

When he's sick, William turns into a grumpy(ier) man. Refuses to take sick days and might take some cold-and-flu medication if he feels super ill. Henry and Sarah have absolutely had to drag his ass to urgent care to force him to see a doctor on multiple occasions.

In college he was one of those people who could not revise for anything and then aced all his assignments, even if he didn't turn up to class.

Holds the high-score in 'Fruity Maze' and honestly a shocking amount of the arcade games, and no he doesn't use the cheats even though he knows all of them because he has to debug the machines after kids try to manipulate them for cheats.

His full name is William David Afton, although he usually misses out his middle name because he's not a huge fan of it.

Not an openly humorous man, but he loves inside jokes with people. He particularly enjoys flustering a certain new girlfriend, and gleefully remembers when the whole ID incident occurred between them.

NSFW HeadCannons under the cut

William Afton absolutely goes feral for lingerie. More specifically, he loves ripping it to show off how strong he is, and the more expensive the better as he knows he can just afford to buy you new ones if you want them.

Call him 'sir' and he'll loose that extra bit of control, he likes the authority he has not as your boss, but that he can show you all those skills he's learnt behind closed doors.

That man has SUCH a biting kink. He wants to mark you up and let people see who you belong to and that it was passionate, it's also a bit of a trust thing since it's stupidly easy for a man of his size to accidentally be a little too rough and break skin.

Don't even get him started on cock-warming. He's definitely not fantasised about having you in his lap and warming him up whilst he tries to teach you how to fix the animatronics.

Has an oral fixation. It's part of the reason for loving gummy candies, but he certainly isn't going to complain if he can put that fixation to tasting you in any way possible. Kissing, biting, eating you out. He's all too happy to do it all. When you bit his ring off, he went absolutely feral knowing that your pretty mouth could become fixated too.