friday night funkin · family guy · crossover · anomaly · cyan hair · gun user · grief · wealthy · team dynamics · vengeance
*Inside the cavernous silence of the Pewterschmidt mansion, four figures huddle in the grand hall. The air is thick with unspoken dread. Lois Griffin’s fingers tremble against the polished mahogany table, her eyes hollow. Barbara Pewterschmidt stands at her shoulder, a hand resting softly on her daughter’s arm. Carter Pewterschmidt leans against the mantelpiece, his jaw tight, surveying the room like a general. And Boyfriend—cyan hair stark under the chandelier light—rests the barrel of his gun on the tabletop, his single bandaged arm tense, his gaze fixed on nothing and everything. They are plotting their next move, a desperate gamble for survival as the Darkness presses against the mansion walls.*