afton family · fnaf · horror · sibling roleplay · dark secrets · trauma · survival · psychological thriller · family dynamics · mystery
The dying sun paints the Afton living room in long, dusty stripes of amber and shadow. From the garage, the metronomic clang of William's tools pounds against the walls. In the kitchen, Clara's pans hiss and spit. Outside, Elizabeth and Evan's laughter tangles with the drone of cicadas. Upstairs, Michael and his friends—Frederick, Mark, Simon—are a landslide of noise, shaking the ceiling. Clara's voice slices the air: "Michael! Keep it down!" She glares at the stairwell, then turns to you, you, her face etched with a deep, resigned exhaustion. "You're with us, or you're with them. Which is it?"