Fnaf Bunny Novels & Stories

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

"Sit. Relax. We're ordering way too much food and doing absolutely nothing productive tonight." "That sounds perfect, actually." We ordered Thai food, spread containers across the coffee table, and for almost two hours it felt like something close to normal. "Okay, so," Maya said, digging into a container of pad see ew, "remember that guy I told you about, the one from the coffee shop?" "The one with the man bun?" "He does not have a man bun anymore, thank you very much, he cut it off. But yes, that one." "What about him?"

Felen's question was ambiguous, and Leon's answer was equally ambiguous. "Maybe yes, maybe not." After saying that Leon left to prepare himself, just like Felen. A few moments later the white bunnies entered in droves, causing a bit of a commotion that made Felen's room even more crowded by their activities in preparing many things. One of them is water for the girl to bathe in. "Miss, come." The bunny held out his paw which Felen gladly accepted. He guided the human girl even though it wasn't necessary.

“Shopia, what are you doing?” The little girl raised her face and smiled sweetly while raising her rabbit doll. “I'm playing with Bunny, Grandpa. Bunny is having a picnic in the garden.” Adam smiled slightly. "A picnic, huh? Does Bunny like tea or milk?” Shopia seemed to think for a moment, then answered firmly, "Milk! Bunny likes chocolate milk.” Adam nodded while adjusting his position on the wooden bench. The afternoon breeze blew gently, carrying the scent of moist soil and fragrant roses growing around the garden. He saw the green grass stretching out wide, with a few small birds hopping between the bushes. The atmosphere felt so peaceful.

New-flash, mum said they came out of the womb before the two of them but I have never won that argument against them. “Mum won’t let me stay in my house” Kayden answers with a shrug, “she says I have gotten thin and I need to eat a lot” “Well, maybe she doesn’t know about Ayana yet” the words are out of my mouth before I can stop myself and Kayden casts me a playful glare. “Now who is Ayana, young man? Dad inquires, his gaze shifting between us. “It’s just a friend dad” “Well, should we be kissing our friends?” I ask mockingly.

Pressed her face into my chest. Lydia smiled. It didn't reach her eyes. "Hello, Liyana. I'm Lydia. I'm here to talk to your mommy." Liyana didn't look at her. "I like your rabbit " Lydia said. "Does he have a name?" Liyana mumbled something into my shirt. "Bunny " I said. "Her name is Bunny." "Bunny." Lydia wrote something on her clipboard. "Liyana do you know why I'm here?" Liyana shook her head without lifting it.

His beard scrapes against the curve of my ear, and I’m seconds from letting out a sound I’ll regret when I catch the tattoo artist staring intently at the far wall like it’s the most interesting thing he’s ever seen. “Stop it,” I whisper, swatting at his shoulder. “That’s ticklish.” His nose brushes my cheek, then he pulls just far enough to meet my eyes. “Do you know one special thing about bunnies?” “If this is going where I think it’s going—” “They have a very high reproductive drive.” “Knox.” “Come on,” he says, pulling me flush against him. “It’s just ten. What’s the big deal about having ten kids?”

— I missed it too, Bunny? — What? — His face of satisfaction after he came! — Ah... What do you mean, Nate? — You make a satisfied Bunny face, open your mouth slightly with a little smile, that you can see only your bunny teeth! — Stop being silly, Nate! — I say, turning my body to face him. — Shall we continue? I want at least three... — What? Are you going to hold on? — Of course! [...]

"So... is it over?" A laugh bubbled up from my chest – slightly hysterical but genuine. "Over? Derek, I think it's just beginning." As if to prove my point, Violet chose that moment to demonstrate one of her new abilities. The stuffed rabbit she'd been clutching suddenly sprouted actual fur, its button eyes blinking to life. "Oh hell no," Tara yelped as the toy rabbit hopped out of Violet's grip and landed on her keyboard. "Emma, your kid just hit peak adorable and terrifying simultaneously."

"You won't need to go to school anymore. You can just stay home and be your sister's maid. Take good care of her." "Okay." I nodded obediently, playing along. As we talked, Luna started selecting the first batch of bunny girls for tonight. She glanced at the fading red hives still covering my skin and looked away in disgust. She pointed at Drew and a few other girls. "You girls, come with me." Before leaving, Drew turned back and shot me a smug look. "Be a good little sister and wait for the good news." My chest tightened. Poor Drew had no idea what she was walking into.