Lincoln Loud had always lived what most people would call a normal life-school, family chaos, and the occasional misadventure with his friends. But everything changed the moment he stumbled across something that should have never existed: The Backrooms. At first, it was just another strange story on the internet-an urban legend about people "noclipping" out of reality, slipping through the fabric of the world like a glitch in a game. According to the stories, those unlucky enough to fall through would find themselves trapped in an endless maze of empty, yellow-walled rooms, lit by flickering fluorescent lights and soaked in the constant hum of something unseen. A place that felt familiar... yet deeply wrong. One second, he was in his own world. The next, the ground beneath him gave way-not physically, but impossibly. Reality bent, twisted, and then vanished. When he opened his eyes, he was no longer home. He was in the Backrooms. The air was stale and thick, carrying the scent of damp carpet and decay. The walls stretched endlessly in every direction, covered in faded yellow wallpaper that seemed to repeat in a maddening pattern. The buzzing lights overhead flickered just enough to make shadows shift when they shouldn't. There were no windows. No doors leading outside. No signs of life. As Lincoln began to wander, the true horror set in. The Backrooms weren't just empty-they were alive in their own unsettling way. Hallways seemed to change when he wasn't looking. Corners led to places that shouldn't exist. With no clear sense of time, no map, and no way to tell if escape was even possible, Lincoln is forced to adapt quickly. Every step could lead him closer to freedom-or deeper into the endless labyrinth. Every sound could mean safety... or something hunting him. Now trapped in a world that defies logic, Lincoln must rely on his instincts, his courage, and his will to survive. Because in the Backrooms, staying alive and Finding a way out?

Ever since he first discovered the game, Poppy Playtime, Lincoln Loud became completely obsessed with the game's strange world of abandoned toys and forgotten experiments. What began as curiosity quickly grew into a full-blown passion. His bedroom slowly turned into a miniature shrine to the franchise. Shelves were filled with colorful plushies, collectible figures, posters, and hoodies inspired by the characters from the haunted Playtime Co. factory. From the towering blue smile of Huggy Wuggy to the stretchy limbs of Mommy Long Legs, Lincoln made sure his collection had everything. To Lincoln, collecting the merchandise wasn't just a hobby-it was a way of feeling connected to the mysterious world of the game he loved so much. But on his 11th birthday, something unexpected arrived. Among the usual gifts and decorations was a strange package-plain, unmarked, and unlike anything his family remembered buying. Inside was a doll Lincoln had never seen before in the game, the merchandise, or even online. The doll's name was Lily Lovebraids. With bright eyes, colorful clothing, and long purple braided hair, Lily looked cheerful and harmless-almost like she had stepped straight out of the Playtime Co. toy line itself. Lincoln was thrilled. Discovering a character he'd never seen before felt like finding a rare collector's item. To him, Lily was the perfect addition to his ever-growing collection. At first, she seemed like any ordinary toy. But the longer Lily stayed in Lincoln's room... the stranger things became. Lily isn't just a toy. She's alive. And unlike the other collectibles in his room, Lily doesn't want to be displayed on a shelf. She wants something far more personal. She wants Lincoln. To Lily, Lincoln isn't just the kid who owns her-he's hers. Her best friend. Her favorite playmate. The one person she refuses to lose. And she'll do whatever it takes to make sure no one-and nothing-ever takes him away from her.

What was supposed to be a routine school trip turns into a waking nightmare when Lincoln Loud's bus veers off course-and reality itself fractures. In a blinding instant, the world twists, and Lincoln finds himself standing alone in a fog-choked town known only as Silent Hill. His classmates are gone. The roads loop endlessly. Sirens wail in the distance, warning of something far worse than darkness. Silent Hill isn't just abandoned-it's watching, feeding on fear, guilt, and buried pain. Every street, building, and shadow seems shaped by unseen forces that test Lincoln's resolve. As monstrous manifestations roam the streets and the town shifts between rusted decay and suffocating fog, Lincoln encounters a handful of desperate human survivors-each scarred by their own inner demons. Together, they struggle to survive in a place where the line between reality and nightmare is constantly breaking down. But Silent Hill doesn't let people leave so easily. Outmatched, exhausted, and facing a darkness that grows stronger with every step, Lincoln must confront not only the horrors of the town-but the truths it forces him to face. In Silent Hill, survival isn't about strength alone... it's about enduring what the town wants you to remember.

Yes, another NSL fanfiction, live with it. So story time: Lincoln is kidnapped and taken to Rapture the underwater city. Will he ever see his family again, does he want that at all? What does his life look like in Rapture?

So I lost a bet to a friend and he wants me to write this fanfic. Warning! There will be loudcest in this story! (Don't worry I will make them not actual blood siblings, my friend never said that is not allowed.) What if Lincoln, after a fight with his family where he learned a terrible secret, disappeard? Years later he returned but he changed quite a lot. It's (Not) Your Fault AU (A bit inspired by a fanfic called "Loud Thunder" by GDW311 on Fanfiction.net)

Eleven-year-old Lincoln Loud receives a mysterious letter one day, inviting him to visit a toy factory called Playtime Co. At first, the invitation seems like a simple curiosity, but there's something about it that feels different-almost as if it was meant for him. Intrigued and unable to shake the feeling that this could be something important, Lincoln decides to make his way to the factory, eager to uncover the secrets behind the strange letter. When Lincoln arrives at Playtime Co., he's stunned to find the once-bustling factory now abandoned, its walls crumbling, and its windows shattered. It's eerily quiet, and the air feels heavy with neglect. But Lincoln's not one to back down easily. He knows he didn't come all this way for nothing. Determined, he searches for a way in, eventually finding a broken door that creaks open as he steps inside. Once inside, Lincoln is struck by the strange atmosphere that permeates the factory. The rooms, once filled with joy and laughter, are now dark, dusty, and cold. But as he ventures deeper, he begins to notice strange, unsettling details-old, forgotten toys scattered across the floors, strange markings on the walls, and the faint sound of something moving in the distance. It becomes clear to him that there's much more to this place than meets the eye. The factory is far from abandoned-it feels alive in a way that's almost impossible to explain. As Lincoln continues through the factory, he uncovers secret rooms, hidden corridors, and clues that suggest Playtime Co. was not just a place for creating toys. There's something far darker at play here-something dangerous, something that's tied to his arrival. With every step, Lincoln starts to piece together the puzzle, realizing that he wasn't just chosen to visit this place by chance. His arrival is no accident. There's a deeper reason he's been brought here, and it involves a life-risking challenge that could change everything he knows about the world and his past.

Now an adult, Lincoln Loud begins a new chapter of his life by moving out of his childhood home and living on his own for the first time. Independence isn't as freeing as he imagined. The silence of his small apartment is heavy, and the pressure of paying bills quickly forces him into an exhausting job search. One by one, he turns down positions that feel meaningless or poorly suited to him. Eventually, Lincoln comes across an opening at a local restaurant known as Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria. Marketed as a family-friendly place filled with animatronics and nostalgia, it seems like a stable opportunity. Hoping for responsibility and better pay, Lincoln applies for a management role. Instead, he's offered a position as the night security guard. With few options left, he accepts. From his very first night, things feel off. Cameras flicker without warning, mechanical footsteps echo through empty halls, and the animatronics seem to move when no one is watching. During these late shifts, Lincoln meets Sunset Shimmer, a confident and perceptive girl who often stays late at the pizzeria with her group of friends. What begins as casual company during lonely nights grows into genuine trust. That sense of comfort doesn't last long. As Lincoln and the group spend more time together, they uncover disturbing clues-old reports, locked files, and rumors tied to Fazbear Entertainment's hidden past. The pizzeria isn't just hiding secrets; it's alive with them. The animatronics aren't malfunctioning-they're aware. Once the doors lock and the lights dim, Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria becomes a nightmare. Trapped inside with something hunting them from the shadows, Lincoln, Sunset, and her friends must work together to survive the night and uncover the truth Fazbear's company tried to bury. Because when morning comes, not everyone is meant to leave.