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baby-rammstein · 2 years

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Glamrock Freddy x Reader

I haven't been on Tumblr in years. I just made a new account to *maybe* get back into writing fanfiction? I'm still unsure, but decided to write a little something to test the waters. I've been reading so many good Security Breach fics (I'm in LOVE with Glamrock Freddy lmao). I always think of how hard it would be to actually be involved with an animatronic, so I wrote something a bit hurtful and sad. It's real quick, but to the point. Hope someone enjoys it lol.

"When a person feels love, it's, well- it's hard to explain. You feel it in your heart," I placed my hand on his metal chest. It was cold and hard...and silent.

"How do you feel love, Freddy?" I asked.

He seemed caught on the question. It wasn't like him to not have an answer, and to be honest, I wasn't sure I was ready for it.

It was something weighing on my mind a lot lately.

"Y/N, Why do you have that look on your face?" he asked.

"I-" my hand reached up to graze the side of his face.

"Freddy," I swallowed, feeling like I had a ball stuck in my throat, "tell me the truth. Can you feel me?"

He was silent for what felt like an eternity.

"I'm afraid I cannot feel you, Y/N."

His eyes shifted to the side, "I know that you are touching me. I can see that you are. But I do not feel you."

I looked away. My eyes were stinging and I could feel the warm tears ready to overflow.

"Superstar, please don't be sad. Was it something I did?"

I looked up to him, trying to find something more in his glowing eyes than just an AI that was created to feel almost human. Almost.

"No, Freddy. You've done nothing wrong. It's-" I shook my head, unable to find the right words.

"You're doing everything right. It's just how you were programmed. You were meant to entertain children and make this company money, not fall in love with a human."

"Y/N."

I could barely hold myself together.

"At the end of the day, you're a computer. I'll go home alone and you'll be here. I will never forget you, Freddy, but I need you to do something for me," I couldn't make eye contact.

"Anything, Y/N."

I've never seen him look so sad. How could something put together by the hands of man look so upset? Freddy is metal and wires. How could this be so hard?

"Erase me from your memory."

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baby-rammstein · 2 years

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HOLY!!!!

,,size kink glamrock freddy? afab gender neutral reader,, headcanon or a fic i dont mind either way i just have glamrock freddy brainrot

This wound up,,, longer than I expected

Proof of my own brainrot I guess- NSFW under the cut!

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You’re fairly certain you got him horny without him even realizing it. You were in his lap, shifting around in a very intentional way under the guise of trying to get comfy. He gently held your sides, sweetly telling you to move all you needed until you felt comfortable. Your blatant seduction attempt seemed like it was going completely over his head. His body was absolutely aware of you, though. “Superstar, I am feeling my body heating up... I am not sure why, but I hope it does not make it too uncomfortable to cuddle against me.” “It’s very comfortable, I promise~” You were very obviously flirting, but Freddy still didn’t seem to catch on. Despite his body reacting very strongly to what was now unabashed grinding on him. “Ngh- Superstar, you sure are moving around a lot...” He watches you, his hands sliding down to comfortably rest on your hips. “You’re so big, it takes a lot of wiggling to get comfy,” You tease. “I think I’m feeling better now.” You press yourself against his chest, enjoying how warm his body has gotten from your attention. After a bit more flirting, Freddy connects the dots to why he feels so warm and what you’re looking for. “Superstar, do you want me to... Put it inside you?” His fingers gently squeeze and rub your hips as he looks at you. “Yes.” You say, almost immediately. “Are you sure? It is very... Big... I do not want to hurt you...” If you had any less self control you’d be shouting and begging. “Please” You press yourself closer to him. “Yes, I’ve never been more sure of anything, please, I need it.” He scans your face for any last signs of hesitation before lifting you by your hips. “It will come out of my groin, I will lower you down onto it. I will go slowly so you are not hurt.” When his cock is finally released you realize that, just like the rest of him, it is massive next to you. You’re pretty sure it could reach your stomach. If not further. Freddy starts to lower you as you take in the sight, watching your face closely for any signs of discomfort. It’s so thick even just the tip is stretching you. You feel completely surrounded by him, his big hands holding your hips, his large body feeling even more times your size than it usually did. Soft whines and moans escape you as he lowers you further down, feeling more filled up than you ever have. “Superstar, your stomach is bulging.” You glance down when he points it out, whining when he moves one hand off of your hip to rub the bulge he’s causing. “Do you want me to start thrusting?” Your flustered “Yes” is all he needs as he starts to move his hips, moving you in time with it. He starts out slow, but as you adjust to him he starts speeding up. You’re so easy for him to hold and move that he has full control over the speed and roughness (not that he’s especially rough, the softie), pounding you as he listens to the myriad of noises coming out of you. “What is this, superstar?” He asks between thrusts, one of his thumbs coming up to rub you. All of the stimulation makes you fall limply into Freddy’s chest. “Is it that sensitive, superstar?” He asks you, rubbing faster. It almost feels like he’s teasing you. As your moans get louder and pants get heavier he starts vibrating his thumb against you, holding you close to him. “I will not tire doing this, if you would like me to stay inside you.”

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