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FazRock Cafe by vanilla_bean143
Fandoms: Five Nights at Freddy's, Five Nights At Freddy's (Security Breach), FNAF
14 Jul 2025
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I’ve always loved the Fazbear franchise, even as a kid. All the cheesy parties, creepy-yet-cool animatronics, bad food, mysterious conspiracy theories dating all the way back from the 80’s to even now. It all had a certain charm, or maybe it’s just nostalgia. Shit, probably a bit of both. However, I never expected that my hobby of playing guitar and singing in local gigs around town would attract the attention of Fazbear Entertainment themselves.
Turns out, the Mega Pizzaplex is evolving…again. While the Glamrocks dazzle the crowds with kid-friendly energy and choreographed flair, Fazbear Entertainment has aimed even higher, or I guess I should say, older. To appeal to older siblings, teens, young adults, or even grown adults who are young at heart, they’ve built a new floor in the Pizzaplex. And who’s going to perform for them in a classic, Mega Pizzaplex fashion?
You, of course!
Welcome to the FazRock Cafe! Where the music’s loud, the lights are blinding, and the animatronics are -always- watching.
(Fazbear Entertainment is not responsible for injury, death, or dismemberment. If you are injured, please vacate the property before dying. Any mess left behind will be charged to your next of kin.)
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- Part 1 of FazRock Cafe
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Montgomery hates Foxy.
Foxy thinks the Glamrock’s bassist is a fun pastime.
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19 Jul 2026
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Moving out on your own was tough, and not having a job for a few months was even tougher. But when a golden opportunity is laid right before you, it seemed things were going to change for the better. You hear about a night guard position opening up at a children's Pizza Plex near you, and although it wasn't what you were experienced in, the idea of being a night guard at a place like that definitely had you curious. But there is always more than meets the eye, especially with new jobs. What unexpected turns will your job take? What new people will you meet? You soon realize that some of your coworkers are a bit more...quirky, than others. They could be called coworkers, couldn't they? Even though they were animatronics, they still had a mind of their own...didn't they? Despite multiple people telling you otherwise, you couldn't help but believe your animatronic friends were more than walking piles of metal; and as you slowly got closer with one certain gator, that belief kept getting stronger.
(This isn't entirely lore accurate. I've changed and tweaked things around to fit my story, so if something doesn't match up to the factual lore of the game, now you know why) -
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You died and were reincarnated into the visual novel that you loved, The Freak Circus. But you are awoken years into the past in a body that's not so human. But it also means you have a chance to change fate. To save not only them but also Columbina from her fate. Oh, what a lovely gift God has given you.
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Pink Sugar, White Paint. | TFC X GN READER by Anonymous
Fandoms: The Freak Circus (Visual Novel)
21 Jul 2026
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For as long as (Name) can remember, ghosts have followed them.
Not the dramatic kind from horror movies they were just lingering souls, quiet shadows, and forgotten people standing where no one else could see them.
It made childhood lonely. It made adulthood strange.
Now working as a barista in a small café on the edge of town, (Name) has settled into a routine of ignoring the dead and focusing on the living.
Until a traveling circus arrives.
The Horror Freak Circus.
Its performers are extremely odd though good looking. Its atmosphere feels wrong. And among the crowds, a silent clown with black vertical slits makeup keeps appearing at the café.
But what truly catches (Name)'s attention isn't the clown.
It's the beautiful ghost following him.
A ghost with stitched wings.
A ghost who never stops staring.