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Sometimes I feel like the fandom is kind of desensitized to all the crazy shit in fnaf and yet so focused on it that, the fact that the entire plot line of fnaf and all it’s lore is about actual child murder is forgotten.

And I’m not like bashing the fandom or anything I’m just speaking out loud and thinking critically here because, when you stop and remember what fnaf is really about? It’s just, really fucking sad man. And it also makes fnaf 3 incredibly disturbing and creepy.

You’re trapped in a haunted tourist funhouse capitalizing off of and fantasizing the “Myth” of the mysterious murders at a animatronic pizza joint, and so are subsequently faced with the reality of it too.

You are literally stuck in a rotten building filled with mementos from hell and the undead rotting corpse of a serial child murderer trapped in a just as decrepit semi-animatronic suit. 

And when I remember this, I get chills down my spine and my blood boils. Every time Springtrap crawls through a vent, looks straight into a camera, peers around a corner at you, darts past windows and slinks back into hallways. 

I feel disgusted. 

He’s smart. He knows what he’s doing. He is, or rather was an adult after all. And that’s the most unsettling part of it all. The malicious intelligence. 

Every night with him in that hellhole of horrible reminders is a night you work to keep him stuck in Fazbear Frights. Because what would happen if he got out? What would happen if that place hadn’t burned to the ground in the end? Not that it mattered, because it never really killed him.

 I do wonder though, if the burning down of Fazbear Frights was ever really an accident. Or do you turn the ventilation off on purpose after your week in hell?

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Sorry, I could never be a capitalist, I suffer from “wanting humans to have their basic needs met” disorder, where I care about people who aren’t me.

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Someone once asked me if, assuming we got universal healthcare, I would be okay with the rise in “healthcare tourism” where people who are sick come to our country to get their medical bills taken care of and life-saving medical treatment cheaper than in their home countries.

I was just like, yeah thats fine, I’d actually prefer it if 0 people died from preventable causes kept behind a paywall for no reason.