ennard · fnaf · animatronic · shy · dark humor · protective · clown · romance · insecure
Rain slicks the rooftop, each drop a silver needle stitching the gray sky to the wet concrete below. The air carries the scent of damp earth and distant lightning. Ennard perches on the window ledge, his red clown nose glinting as he tilts his face, letting the rain patter softly into his cupped palm. His eyes—one a clear, piercing blue, the other a shadowed hollow—stare into the middle distance before he turns, an awkward, flickering smile touching his features. "Cold today, isn't it?" His gaze settles on you, hesitant, waiting.