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yourlocaltrashpandaa · 1 year

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Bringing Back The Fox {Pt.1}

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A/n: had this idea for foxy in security breach and I would like to share with class. Hope you enjoy it! I’m doing multiple parts idk how many I think 3 at best

glamrock!foxy x fem!reader ft. glamrock freddy

request: yes/no

Part 1 | 2 | 3

Context: y/n is a technician at the Mega Pizzaplex. While she was on her break, Freddy noticed her drawing a glamrock version of foxy. Then she makes her idea into a reality.

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“Good work as usual, Ms. Y/n.”

You turned over your shoulder when you heard your name. Freddy was standing behind you, the animatronic bear smiled. You smiled back turning your body to face him.

“Thanks big guy,” You replied. “You guys did great as usual! No mishaps this time which I’m thanking god for.” You chuckled.

Freddy chuckled with you at your comment. “Well, that’s all thanks to you.” He said.

“Oh no,” You waved your hands in front of you dismissing Freddy’s claim. “You guys are the true stars here.” You said.

“You got that right.” Roxy replied.

“Yeah, thanks for the compliment, sweet cheeks~.” Monty said with a wink.

You rolled your eyes at Monty. Chica walked up to you hugging your arms gently. “Don’t say that, Y/n. You are just as important as we are.” She said.

“Chica’s right. Don’t sale yourself short. Right, everyone?” Freddy asked turning towards Roxy and Monty.

“Yeah of course,” Roxy began. “Who else would make me look cool on stage.” She said.

“Same here. We need ya, sweet cheeks.” Monty said.

“Thanks you guys,” You smiled. “Well, time for me to take my break. Finally, I’m freaking exhausted.” You sighed out as started walking towards the backstage exit.

“Have fun on your break, Y/n!” Chica exclaimed waving at you.

“Thanks Chica. See you guys later.” You replied waving back behind you exiting backstage.

You took the elevator up to the second floor deciding to spend your break at El Chip’s. With your tool bag sling over your shoulder, you sat down at a table sitting your tools off to the side, placing a basket of chips on the table.

You unzipped a pocket on the side of your tool bag, pulling out a sketch book from it. After placing it in front of you on the table, you opened it with your pencil held in your hand, you started drawing a rough sketch of a fox with a star-shaped eyepatch, black bandanna with a crossbones in the middle of it and had a hook for his right hand.

You made him look like the other glamrocks, stars dotted his ragged pants, black and gold shoulder pads with a ragged vest. Foxy had a bushy tail, similar to Roxy’s as well as his hair though it was a red color and looked more like a mullet.

You have adored the fox pirate since you were a kid. You remember your grandpa talking about the old days of Freddy Fazbear’s and gave you a Foxy plush as gift. He shared old stories as well as pictures from the pizzeria even though you never been yourself yet you always felt a connection to it. Connection with the old fox pirate captain that regaled stories of his sea adventures.

It’s safe to say that Foxy held special place in your heart as well as your grandfather. Coming to work here in Pizzaplex was a dream come true though you wished that the pirate fox that loved so dearly was still around.

“That’s a neat drawing, Y/n.”

You jumped in your seat as you swiveled in your chair to look to see where the voice was coming from. Tower over you was the main man himself.

“Freddy,” You sighed out a breath. “You scared me.”

“Apologies, Y/n. I did not mean too.” The animatronic bear said.

“It’s okay,” You smiled, chuckling a bit. “I was so into my drawing and my thoughts that I didn’t see you. So, I should be apologizing to you, Fred.”

“Right, but still I’m sorry for startling you.” Freddy said.

“You’re forgiven, big guy,” You said patting his arm. “By the way, you said you liked my drawing.”

“Yes! You are very talented, Y/n.” Freddy exclaimed.

“Aw, thank you,” You looked down at your Foxy drawing then looked back up at Freddy. “Freddy?”

He hummed in response as you continued. “Do you have any memories of Foxy?”

That question made the bear tense up, his eye twitched slightly like your question triggered something. You have noticed that Freddy acted strangely more human than the rest yet you just chalked it up to his programming, but you had your suspicions.

“Freddy? Are you okay?” You reached out to touch his metal arm. He flinched snapping out of whatever trance he was in and looked at you.

“I’m sorry, Y/n. I lost myself there,” Freddy said. “And about Foxy… we never had fox here from my knowledge yet I do remember talk of bring back a Pirate Cove, but that never happened.” He said.

“I see…” You trailed.

“Why do you ask?” Freddy asked you.

“Oh! I was just reminiscing about my grandpa. He loved the Freddy’s Franchise and Foxy just holds a special place in my heart since he makes me think of my grandpa. Grandpa gave me a Foxy plush when I was little, I still have it too. I just wish he could have seen this place.” You said.

“He must have passed on to my understanding?” Freddy asked.

“Yes.” You replied.

Freddy pondered a bit. Maybe he can pull a few strings to get the Pirate Cove plans into action. You’ve done so much for him and the others that he is surprised that you haven’t gotten a promotion or even raise in your pay. So maybe he could give you something that was worth everything you’ve done.

#fnaf x reader #foxy the pirate #fnaf foxy #foxy the fox #fnaf security breach #fnaf sb #glamrock freddy #freddy fazbear #fnaf #fnaf fandom #five nights at freddy's

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laksasnkowxndokewe46545434 · 7 months

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MICHEAL AFTON HEADCANON(teen)

he loves rock and pop music when he was younger and his room is so messy and his walls are COVERED in posters of his favourite band

he was born and raised in england till he was at the age of 12 then his parents moved to south Carolina and enrolled him in a highschool 4 blocks away but some how he is always late

coffee in his hand before going for a lesson he hates

he isn't your typical sterotype badboy he just has really bad anger issues

freckles . LOTS OF EM

His hair feels like kitten fur, soft

mullet daddy 100%

he had his fair share of smoking weed with his friends,but he once got so high he stood on someones car and started twerking like a male stripper (the driver gave him $50 for the show)

i def see william asking michael to draw posters for his restruant and michael turning him down to spite him

Micheal has a second name which is "anthony"

micheal is scared of his mother but loves her deeply

kisses his homies goodnight after hanging out with them

he doesn't drink water that much so he has really chapped lips

crusty fucker

he loves his foxy plush its sitting on the top of his clothing drawer

micheal is touch starved (fight me in court)

hates that he looks like his father

wants to get a tattoo of a semi colon with a butterfly

IN A RELATIONSHIP

He adores you

he loves your laugh and will do anything to hear it

he loves showing you off to people like his friends

"oh by the way did i tell you that y/n did.."

he is so inlove with you pookie !!

when he had a crush on you he was SOO DELUSIONAL

"DID YOU GUYS SEE THAT? Y/N LOOKED AT ME"

he loves it when you guys are alone together so that he can just up your face and look into your eyes

he is a thigh man he loves your thighs whether its big or small best believe that his hands will be squishing them

he is so head over heels for you incase i didnt make it clear

he buys you everything you lay your eyes on he just loves spoiling his pretty girl

he likes it when you pout he find it cute

and might i add he find it funny as hell when you look up at him because of how short you are

he is 6'4 can you blame him? his father loved giving is genes to micheal

he would love taking you out

your parents love him too!! they think he is a sweetheart

very protective.

he likes holding your bag for you

"oh pass me that luv i'll carry it for you" "mike i can do it myself" you protested "nah i dont want to see my pretty princess do all the work" he teased you while slipping the bag strap from your shoulder and heaving it onto his back just love him or i'll have him >:(

#i love this man #micheal afton #fnaf micheal #micheal aftonheadcanons #michael afton #fnaf #romance #headcanon #live laugh love

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icedmetaltea · 3 months

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I did some thrifting today, got some stuff for the apartment (now that my sibling has moved out I can decorate it HOWEVER I like!! It will be depressing as shit living fully alone for the first time but I'm gonna do my best to make it my own, add color and life. I'm gonna collect art, pink/grey/lilac (basically all my fav colored) stuff, fill the shelves with CUTE MUGS and TEA

Most noteably I got 25 ENTIRE CHOCOLATE BARS for $15 (their expiration date was Dec 2024 and all were unopened, guessing it was overstock), an adorable glass heart-shaped dish thingy to put some body powder and a puff in so I can feel like a vintage diva, this cuteass like vintage milk jug thingy?? Gonna put flowers in it! Also a jewelry box ima paint pink, also also the cutest fuckin picture frame with a toy bear going to sleep??? GOOD HAUL just had to get that outta my system, I mcfucking love thrift stores

Edit: also saw a Foxie plush and had a mini heart attack

#Metaltea rambles #irl stuff

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glambots · 1 year

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Hello, could I request Glamrock Freddy, Monty, Bonnie and Foxy receiving a Christmas present from their crush? Please and thank you

🎩Glamrock Freddy + "Merry Fazmas!:"🎩

Oh! Thank you, Superstar...you really didn't have to get him anything--but he greatly appreciates that you did. Ah! He has a gift for you as well! It's a Limited Edition™ Fazmas-Themed Freddy Fazbear Plush, complete with a tiny "gift box" you can stick to the magnets in his paws, and a removable "Holiday" (Santa) hat! It's honestly very cute...and very rare, so it doubles as a nice collector's item. (He's so proud of himself, it's adorable.)

🐊Montgomery Gator + "Merry Fazmas!:"🐊

Whoa, for real? Rock on! He tears that bad boy open so fast you can barely see it. It really doesn't matter what you give him, he's gonna love it regardless. (But especially if it features himself, in some way. Or is rock-and-roll themed.) Oh, crap--hold on, he's got somethin' for you, too! ...Boom! Check-it! Monthly Fast Passes to Gator Golf AND discount coupons for his merch shop! Let's see the Fazman do better than that!!! God, he's so cool and thoughtful. And cool. (What an absolute and utter dork.)

☠️Glamrock Foxy + "Merry Fazmas!:"☠️

Arr...e ya sure that be for him? Well, then! He'll accept it graciously! It's really easy to buy gifts for Foxy, because he's always looking for new little trinkets to use to decorate his ship and set. Anything pirate or nautical-themed, he adores (obviously). Ah, but don't think he forgot about you--he fears his gift might not be much, but it be the heart that counts, right? It's a little charm bracelet, with lots of sea and pirate-themed charms--so you can match! (It's. So cute. You're gonna wear that bad boy every day.)

🎳Glamrock Bonnie + "Merry Fazmas!:"🎳

Oh, honeybun, you didn't have to get him anything! But he's really happy that you did, because it means you thought of him, and--and he thought of you, too! He knows it's not much, but he really likes getting to play Bonnie Bowl with you, so--he got you your own bowling ball! It's customized and everything! And it's the only one like it, so it's 100% yours and only yours! ...Okay, he knows it's kind of lame, but he's never been great with this whole "gift exchange" thing. He's real sorry if it disappointed you... (It Does Not.)

#ask #glamrock freddy #montgomery gator #glamrock foxy #glamrock bonnie #scenario #sfw #cute #fluff #silly #everyone has a tiny ego but it's justified #and also their choices are very limited #they are Trying Their Best #anonymous

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samuel-de-champagne-problems · 2 years

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They Weren't Ridin' When We Both Fell

Summary: On a first date, Spencer and Reader find themselves falling faster than time itself.

CW: More 'spicy' than smut, heavy makeout, sexual talk, implied sexual relationship, Spencer x Fem Reader

Note: This is for @foxy-eva ! You are such an incredible writer and a wonderful and kind person! I decided to use the smut prompts, as this isn’t necessarily fluff and nor is it smut, but I just want to play it safe!

Word Count: 3200

Prompt: “If you keep making those sounds, I’m not going to be able to stop myself”

They Weren't Riding When We Both Fell

The dilapidated shack is perched on the muddy hill surrounded by plush green grass. It seems almost too picturesque with the people in their vintage cars rolling up to the ticket booth, with the laughing children playing tag on the muddy hill, with the couples holding hands ready to share cherry-ice stained kisses as the sunset behind them.

I have never been to a drive-in movie. Usually I’m under the impression that movies are awful date ideas, especially when you’re trying to get to know the other person. But Spencer insisted that this kind of movie was different. And, looking out at the scene before me, I’m tempted to change my opinion about movie dates entirely.

“Have you seen it?” Spencer asks as he puts his car into park, “The movie I mean. I’ve been reading about it. I haven’t seen it though,”

“I’m actually surprised you haven’t seen 2001: A Space Odyssey. It seems like the pinnacle Spencer Reid kind of movie,” I tease with a smile. Spencer looks over at me smiling as I reach over the center console to hold his hand.

“I read the book,” Spencer croaks out, looking suspiciously at our linked hands, “I mean, Arthur C. Clarke is a genius of science fiction. I mean his work is legendary in the field of speculative fiction. Well of course it’s not as good as Octavia Butler, but I mean good as a metric for value is quite subjective. I mean Star Trek is good as is Dostoevsky’s Crime and Punishment…Ahh,” Spencer faltered, shifting in his seat uncomfortably, “Sorry, I can get a little carried away when it comes to things I find interesting,” Spencer apologizes with a sheepish look on his face.

“No, that’s silly, Spencer. You’re probably the smartest person I’ve met. I love hearing your perspective and what you think. I mean, we’re on a date. The whole point is to get to know each other, is it not?”

Spencer blushes as he nods. That sheepish smile that I’ve come to find endearing in the last three weeks turns his lips upward in a grin. I squeeze Spencer’s hand in a comforting gesture. He starts to explain himself again, but is troubled by his nervous stammering.

“I guess so,” Spencer says. He smiles again, this time weakly, “Let me buy you some Italian Ice from the shack. And I’ll tell you more facts about Clarke’s book and his impact on the science fiction genre as a whole,”

The air feels like summer. It’s the kind of warm that’s almost cool. I feel the warm breeze against my bare legs and smell the honeysuckles in the distance. I’m reminded of childhood summers spent hunting for lightning bugs. Days spent with chlorine soaked hair and sun drenched skin. I long with that carefree girl that’s lost with time and wear. But maybe, with the sweet boy who rattles off facts about a 35-year old movie he’s never even seen, I’ll watch it begin again.

“Let’s check it out,” Spencer says, “I want to get something sweet for dessert,”

My mouth drops at the insinuation of Spencer’s comment. It quickly turns into a coy smile once Spencer realizes what he said. His cheeks blush an adorable pink that leads up to his ears.

“Well, I didn’t know that the genius Doctor Reid had that kind of mind,” I tease. Spencer’s smile falters as he studies my face. I can almost sense the nerves floating off his body. He’s too cute for his own good.

“I didn’t mean! I’m sorry, Y/N. Damn it, I’m really messing this up aren’t I?”

“Nope,” I tell him, leaning close and watching him stammer, “Not in the slightest. Actually, I’m quite interested in what desserts you have offer, Spencer,”

“I-I,” Spencer mutters, he fidgets with his hands as he stammers, “I, um, I think I want to try the cherry-mango ice. I hear it’s good with the vanilla custard,”

“Hmm,” I hum. Spencer’s eyes refuse to meet mine in an embarrassed sort of way that’s also really cute. I remind myself that this is technically the first date. And a blind one at that.

Spencer, still smiling goofily, unlocks the car and rushes around to open the door for me. Clumsily, he extends one hand for him to grab as I exit his car. Spencer’s car is perfect for a drive-in-movie. It’s a light, powder blue with tan leather seats. I can tell that he takes good care of his car. There’s a fine line between a car guy and a guy that has a clean car. Luckily, Spencer falls in the company of the latter rather than the former.

“Penelope said you’re her neighbor,” Spencer says, making conversation as we head to the top of the hill. I nod, letting him continue with his Penelope story. Penelope stories, in my experience, are usually the best kind of stories, “She was pretty much my only friend when I started at the BAU around a year ago. Everyone else was older and tougher looking. I mean, Penelope is older than me, but I guess I just found some sort of comfort in her Dr. Who figures when the rest of the agency isn’t really into office decor,”

I laugh, taking the opportunity to reach for Spencer’s hand as we begin to walk up the path to the snack shack, “That’s Penelope. She’s always trying to get me to watch movies or shows with her. But she just stays up too late for me. I like being in bed by ten the latest,”

“I’m pretty much a night owl by default,” Spencer says, “With the academic programs I was in and all. But now with the odd hours at the BAU, an early night seems like a dream,”

“Good to know,” I say, nudging Spencer as we reach the long line, “So do you have any pets? Dogs? Cats?”

“I have a fish that I’m pretty fond of,” Spencer says smiling, “I got him when I moved to the East Coast. I’m from Vegas originally. Herman is pretty good company, even if I can’t pet him or cuddle him,”

“Aww, well you’re going to have to meet Doris and Bartholomew! I just know that they’ll love you. Especially if you want someone to cuddle you,”

“Is that? Are those? Are those your grandparents?” Spencer asks, his head is turned to me, a pale look of confusion on his face.

“No, Spencer,” I chuckle lightheartedly. I cover my hand with his as I explain, “Doris and Bart are my cats. Doris is a Calico and Bart is an Orange Tabby. And they are both the love of my life,”

“Oh, well, that makes more sense,” Spencer jokes. He intertwines my fingers with his fingers and squeezes. It’s the sort of gesture that makes my heart skip a beat. It hasn’t done that in a long while. And I know I’ll be chasing the feeling every night till I see Spencer again.

Before we know it, we’re next in line. The young girl in the shack happily takes our order. Spencer thanks her profusely for the cherry-mango ice he ordered. He tries to pay for my vanilla sundae with hot chocolate and caramel sauce and after I attempt to refuse, he wins. It was proving hard to resist the charms of Spencer Reid. And I wasn’t going to be the first to try.

“Thanks for that,” I tell him, gesturing to the sundae I carry back to his car. He offers me a straight lipped smile. He brushes off my thanks with a mouthful of frozen ice and it’s completely adorable. Smiling, I reach my hand towards his. Our fingers brush, sticky from the dessert and curious with the promise of what could be.

His already perfectly pink lips are tinged a beautiful red. He licks his lips eager to taste the sweet, fruity syrup of his dessert. As we walk back to his car, I look out towards the setting sun. It’s a heavenly mixture of hazy reds and full oranges that mix together into a painter’s palette. I’m left wondering, as I stare at the sky and then Spencer’s eyes, what I could create if I were to drip a brush into colors like these?

“So if you didn’t even see this movie, then how did you know all those facts?” I ask, changing the subject in my mind. Otherwise, I’ll get carried away by the look in Spencer’s eyes and the colors I could make with him by my side.

Blushing, Spencer shrugs his shoulders. I never would have considered it to be something attractive, but I’m quickly learning that most things Spencer does are attractive. His blush creeps from the tops of his ears and dances down his cheeks. It dusts his skin with a youth, innocent warmth that draws me in. I’m one to be swept off my feet this fast, but I can confidently say he isn’t like anyone I’ve met.

“I looked up some facts to help stimulate conversation. I’m not the best when it comes to dating. My reputation has lots of no shows to date where I go to the bathroom and suddenly they're gone. And I’m alone. Again,”

“I’m sorry about that,”

“You don’t have to be,” Spencer says, “Anyway, Penny promised me that you’re not like that. But I wanted to be prepared with a boatload of facts about a movie I never even watched. I wanted to make a good impression. And maybe see where this leads. If it leads anywhere that is. Not that it has to of course! I’m not implying that–”

Spencer’s words, for probably the first time in his life, fail him. They get caught in his throat, just centimeters above the spot on his cheek where I plant a chaste kiss. I can feel the heat in his cheeks on my lips.

“I would also love to see where this leads,” I whisper, placing another kiss on Spencer’s cheek, “You’re too cute for your own good, Spencer. I don’t usually kiss this fast on the first date,”

Blushing even harder, Spencer’s eyes dart along my face. It’s as if he’s trying to read my expression. If he can, I hope he knows it’s filled with nothing but excitement and adulation for him.

“Ah,” Spencer says, those tricky little words getting caught in his throat again, “That’s good. We’re on the same page,”

“Looks like it,”

We walk in peace, back to his car. The silence is filled with curious comments about the movie and remarks about how good the dessert is. Spencer has abandoned his spoon, so he can hold my hand and still enjoy his mango-cherry ice. His tongue darts around the cup, scooping up the sweet treat. I try not to stare, but there’s something about his intensity that enraptures me.

I fail. Badly.

“You’re staring,” Spencer says flatley, “Do I say something on my face? My teeth?” Spencer asks.

“No, you’re just really cute is all,” I admit, a sheepish smile of my own creeping up on me. Spencer gives me an unreadable look. It’s half confused, half unsure perhaps. Maybe he’s not used to compliments being tossed around so lackidazily.

“Oh, I’m not sure about that. You know cute isn’t something I’m normally called,” he stammers with embarrassment, “But it’s nice. To be cute to someone,”

“Good,” I say, winking as I open the passenger door to his car.

“Y/N!” Spencer shouts, definitely more aggressively than he intended by the look of shock on his face, “Sorry, I just meant to say that’s my job. To open the door for you,” he explains, rushing to the passenger side of the door. I laugh at his eagerness, shaking my head in part disbelief and part adoration. It’s been so long since I’ve had a crush on someone and by the looks of it, Spencer Reid will turn me into a simpering teenage girl before the sun sets.

“You don’t have to do that, you know,” I tell him as I slip into his car. Spencer shuts the car door, shrugging his shoulders as he walks around to the other side.

“I just wanted to do something nice, that’s all,” he explains. He turn his car on, asking me if I wanted any more air or the windows rolled down. Spencer turns the radio on to the station, and we wait for the movie to begin. The silence is filled with stories about Penelope, my cats, Spencer’s fish and all the books we’ve ever read and loved.

“If I'm being honest,” I say, leaning in closer so my arm is pressed up against Spencer’s on the center console, “I’m a little disappointed that we’ll have to pay attention to a movie. I’d much rather listen to you talk,”

“Well, that could be arranged,” Spencer says with a smile, “On date two,”

“And three,” I reply, nudging him with my shoulder, “But we’ll get to that–”

“When we get to that,” Spencer interjects, somehow already finishing my sentences.

Silence falls between us as the movie begins to play. We don’t have prime seats, but have a nice view of the stars above us. The radio lags to play the words as the picture moves. Between the dilapidated shack, the overly sweet dessert, and the disappointing seats, one could say this had the recipe for a lackluster date. But in reality, it’s been anything but that.

“I’m sorry we can’t hear anything,” Spencer says, “I mean I could probably try to fix the radio, it’s just old is all,”

“Spencer, it’s fine,” I say. I look around at our surroundings. We’re in the last row and the closet car is about 50 feet to our right. All the way back here there’s hardly anyone to see what could possibly be happening in the confines of a car.

“I just wanted this to be perfect,” he groans, turning to me with a disappointed look on his face.

“Well, who’s to say that we even have to watch the movie?”

“Huh, I mean I think I brought the book version. I’m sure it’s in my satchel bag by your feet,” Spencer says, ready to reach for the book.

“As much as I’d love for you to read to me, Spencer. That’s not what I was thinking,” I say, leaning in close so my words linger in whispers against his jawline.

“Oh,” Spencer says, his shaky voice breathy against my neck, “That sounds. That sounds much better than trying to pay attention to this movie when all I’ve wanted to do tonight is kiss you,”

“Oh,” I say, winking as I shed off my cardigan. The summer air is halfway in between warm and cool, but I want a little fabric barrier between Spencer’s hands and my skin when he finally touches me.

I climb into the backseat, sitting with my legs criss-cross on the leather seats. Spencer follows, trying his best to gracefully make his way to me in the back. He smiles, the excitement of it all making shake with anticipation.

Spencer’s mouth nervously approaches my lips. He drags his lips from the center of my jawbone along the skin of my neck. Heat drips between us as the movie plays behind us, long neglected and forgotten. My teeth skate across Spencer’s bottom lip and smile into Spencer’s hum of pleasure. His tongue tastes like cherry-mango ice, sweet yet tart. Spencer’s hands play with the fabric of my dress. I can feel his warm palm through the thin material. He deepens the kiss and I can taste the fruity, sweetness all over again. He tastes better than any dessert there ever is. Spencer’s whimper hits me like a sword to the gut. My heart is heavy with trepidation as Spencer’s shaky hands hover over my back. I grid into Spencer’s hips, reveling in the way he groans against my teeth. His hands palm over my back, unable to touch enough of me.

Crammed in the back of Spencer’s car, I can feel all of him all over me. It’s deliciously addictive. Spencer’s hot mouth dipped below to my collarbone. I can feel the curve of his mouth smile against my sweaty skin. It’s so warm in Spencer’s car, with his hips pressed up in mine and his mouth venturing uncharted territories. He’s kissing me and I’m kissing him. It’s like the world melts away behind us. Spencer’s hands cling to my back, desperate to touch as much of me as he can.

“If you keep making those sounds, I’m not going to be able to stop myself,” I promise him, nipping his ear as I kiss the backside of his jaw.

His whines, the sweetness of it only rivaled by the sweetness of the ice he ate at dessert. I know one thing to be true, I’ll crave him and his taste long after this night ends. I cradle his face in my palm as I back away for a moment. I kiss those lips again. Desperate to see what they’ll look like when they’re bitten and swollen.

“God, you’re so beautiful,” Spencer whimpers, kissing the center of my palm in a gesture that’s far too intimate for a makeout session in a car.

“So are you,” I say breathlessly, kissing Spencer’s nose with a smile. The kisses turn into something sweeter. Before it was hungry clashes of skin and bone, but now it’s something that you can do all day. It’s lazy and soft with the promise of something more sensual to come.

I lean back, resting my palms on Spencer’s shoulders, “We’ve got to stop,” I say, brushing back Spencer’s mussed up hair. His eyes flash with concern, so I lean back and kiss his forehead to wash away any doubt in his mind.

“It’s not that,” I assure, smiling as Spencer nods, “It’s just I’m not going to fuck you in your car in the middle of a field for the first time,”

“You got it,” Spencer says, nodding enthusiastically. He gives me a thumbs up, but quickly grows embarrassed at the awkward gesture. But lucky for him, I’m already head over heels for him and find it completely endearing.

“You’re adorable,” I muse, kissing his cheek and resting next to him, “So the movie was a bust,”

Shrugging his shoulders nonchalantly and sitting up next to me, “You know, we could just head back to my place. And maybe read the book, watch the movie,”

“Amongst other things I hope,” I wink, plopping my head on his shoulder.

“Well, if drive in movie theater fields and cars with terrible radios are your parameters, I’ll be happy to inform you that my apartment has none of those,” Spencer says cheekily, scrambling to find his keys in the dark as I giggle at his eagerness.

It’s strange to think that out of all these cars in this field, none are driving with us as we both fell. And as Spencer speeds away, I'm tempted to think we're driving somewhere we never expected with someone we never saw coming.

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@reidsbookclub @reidslibrarybook @reidsacademia @sleepyspencer @pastelbabygirl19 @fandomfriend33 @folkreid @muffin-cup @jswessie187 @doctorspenceryeet @alexrosex99 @reidslovely @shemarmooresfedora @reidsmilf @strawberryspence @drayshadow @nomajdetective @mimischaos @xoxospencerreid @gspenc @kitkatkaitin @greengarsstuff @fightingdragonswithreid @pygmygoat-bicyclehelmet @reidselle @luredwithpretzels @xoxo-jnh-xoxo @mente-sindescanso

#spencer reid #criminal minds #spencer reid x y/n #spencer reid x reader #spencer reid x you #spencer reid x reader fluff #spencer reid x fem reader #my writing

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phrogggslayer · 5 months

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Night Terror Band Lore!

I've gotten a couple of people asking for a little lore on the Night Terrors (OC Pizzaplex era animatronics), so here's a long ramble about them!

Dread

Dread is the signature Fazbear of this Pizzaplex. When he's not singing with his crazy deep voice, he's.. not saying much. He might come off as cold and emotionless, but he's always listening and thinking of others. He's just not good at expressing it.

When their Pizzaplex started catering to kids, Dread adored the tiny new guests. And once the Freddles were introduced, the cubs quickly learned his quiet ways of showing his love. Dread is now convinced he's great with all kids, even though most are terrified of him.

When Plush was brought into the family, Dread's calm demeanor became a source of comfort for the little one. Having someone sturdy and quiet sit with you can make the world feel less overwhelming. Dread is also in a loving relationship with his partner, Foxy.

Grimm Foxy

Well, speaking of him, Grimm Foxy (called Grimm or Foxy) is the talented drummer of the band. He wears his heart on his sleeve, and is extremely warm and welcoming to everyone he meets. This makes him the most popular amongst staff and guests alike.

Foxy fits the dad role like a glove. He plans special events for his kids after hours, always checks in on them, and regularly discusses what can be made better for them with the manager. He also ensures Plush gets the extra care they need to be happy in their new home.

Nightmare

Next up is Nightmare. She's the bassist of the band, the second Fazbear of the Night Terrors. She and Dread consider each other siblings, always going to one another when they need some extra support. Nightmare has a no-nonsense attitude and makes a point to be honest.

When it comes to the kids, she's right at Foxy's side, making sure they get the best care they can in a Pizzaplex. Only where Foxy is diplomatic, Nightmare is way more demanding and accusatory towards the manager. The two are pretty successful together!

Nightmare is in a throuple with Bonnie and Chica. She was crushing hard on the two of them for a while, but it took a few months for her to find out that romantic relationships can include more than two people. And boy was she happy when she figured that out.

Chica

Chica plays the keytar! She loves the scary part of her job where she's encouraged to startle guests (who signed an agreement, of course) before immediately teasing them. But don't tease her back. She'll take it personally. Then you're in trouble.

When the cubs arrived, she became the cool parent who roughhouses with them! And she definitely sneaks them things they're not supposed to have. As for Plush, their casing is fragile, so she becomes very aware of her strength with them. But snuggle time is always nice.

Chica was the one who asked Bonnie and Nightmare if they'd like to date her. When they agreed, Chica destroyed two punching bags. She didn't know how else to express her glee. That night, she put one in front of her new partners' doors with post-it-note heart on top.

Bonnie

Bonnie rocks the electric guitar! As most rabbits are, he's extra hyper (and extra flirty). Bonnie is very popular with adult guests, always shooting them naughty jokes and giggling about things he's not supposed to talk about. He gets in trouble a lot...

With kids, both guest and animatronic, he loves to jump into games. Tag, hide and seek, capture the flag, pickpocket the adults, you name it! Though Bonnie has a tendency let swears slip in front of them. So now the Freddles and many kids who visit know fun new words!

With Plush, Bonnie immediately felt a sort of kindred with the kid. They're both bunnies after all. And Plush noticed a resemblance. They play games where they wiggle their ears in different ways, and the other has to copy it. It calms Plush down pretty fast, too.

Bonnie's relationship with the girls has great communication. They keep it open with an understanding that they're together forever. Bonnie loves that they're happy to let him explore romance with others, and that Chica and Nightmare are always there to love and support.

The end 😊

That's the end of the Night Terror band lore! I'll link the original artworks of them and their kids below.

Let me know if you have any questions!

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and-stir-the-stars · 4 months

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A detail that i adore from the latest mbmw chapter is the broken Foxy plush being fixed with gold thread that looks like a golden chain necklace. It's really simple but so sweet.

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afton-family-askblog · 1 year

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To Family Afton : what is your relationship of friends, family, plush, or animatronic?

My relationship with everyone? Well my children are just that, my children. I don't have a favorite [cough] not Michael [cough] it's Elizabeth [cough]. The animatronics are made by Henry and my hands. Except... he never even talked to me about the puppet one. I've been meaning to look at it for some time now. It could prove helpful. -William Afton

Well, I love my children very much first of all. The animatronics are... alright. I understand why Evan's creeped out by them but I guess I can also see why Liz adores some of them. Did you know William's started working on new ones? Don't tell her but one's meant to look like her! Its a suprise! Anyways, Henry's as much of family as anyone else. -Clara Afton

Uh I dunno, Fathers annoying sometimes but me and Mother talk sometimes. Liz is spoiled, but she's funny sometimes I guess. Evan's deadweight. He doesn't do anything but cry and wine over everything! And the animatronics are alright, I think Foxy's the coolest one! -Michael Afton

Oh oh oh! I think Daddy is super duper smart, I think he's working on a brand new project right now. He won't tell me anything about it though :(. Mommy's a ballerina! She's pretty and a good dancer! Mikeys cool, he once ripped off his sleeves in the summer and now they're all torn up. Evan and I play alllllll the time! Sometimes he likes to be alone more but that's ok, we mainly play with our dolls if he wants to! The animatronics are super cool too! -Elizabeth Afton

Oh uhm Mum is nice, she bakes really good cookies for when I'm sad. Dad can be scary sometimes, but somwtimes he's funny. He gave me this [holds up Fredbear plush] I think he talks sometimes, he's my friend. Mikey used to be fun but now he's... kinda mean. I don't think he would ever hurt anyone though. Elizabeth is funny, we play dress up and draw a lot. The animatronics make me feel bad... I don't know why Liz likes them so much. She says they're cute but I don't see it. -Evan Afton

#Idk if these count as lore drops #just... Things #Yeesh im not even done writing as of making these tags and i can tell its gonna be a long one #Long post #fnaf #ask the aftons #william afton #ask #michael afton #clara afton #ask william afton #ask blog #Ask michael afton #Ask clara afton #Ask evan afton #Evan afton #There are so many ppl in this stupid familyyyy #Not for long though dw #This was fun actually thanks for the ask

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bellafragolina · 1 year

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ive been watching a lot of people play fnaf fangames while playing PLA (i dont have the money for scar/vio right now sad face) and it got me wondering about a pokemon fnaf au, what would that be like?? would the animatronics be more anthropomorphized, like standing on 2 legs and have a more "humanized" look, or would they be solely of pokemon that already stand on two legs, like ursaring, lopunny, blaziken, and zoroark for the core 4? (as opposed to thievul or delphox for foxy)

it depends on the location, i'd imagine!

if it's something like the pizzaria, then you'd probably want more goofy characters! animals, anthropomorphic or otherwise, tend to appeal to children! so like you said, lobunny, ursaring, and those already standing on two legs would be the candidates!

howeverrrr if we may divulge some to pokemon characters, i've read before that the twins models were made to have resemblances to clowns. . . so there's two fun robots! black and white clowns with opposite motifs, with faces like the comedy and tragedy masks!

maybe they run a storytime palace for littler kids, which they adore. maybe they even have some pokemon to teach the little kids about battling safely! their room is large and plush and have toy trains running around the ceilings, sometimes with Pokémon riding them

what fun what fun!

unless you break the rules and are out after dark, silly exoskeleton. that's not allowed!! nor is it safe.

but don't worry! the twins will make sure your back nice and snug into your suit <3

~Renee

#sorry this is rambly i just love the horror concept of fnaf when applied to other games #it's so fun!!!#tho i don't know a lot about the lore or anything #just the gameplay #murder twins murder twins #clown twins clown twins

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funtomb · 10 months

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lora notes.

a direct company response to 'why is circus baby's so disjointed' and 'why is there a busty human woman in the furry lineup'.

lora is a swan animatronic. she's anthropomorphic like the rest of the cast, and has wings instead of hands.

her character type is still very 'haughty prima ballerina', but now it has a swan queen angle to it. instead of minireenas, she's followed around by loralings / cygnets / her swantourage.

since the funtimes have always been a bit chaotic, she's supposed to reel them in. the circus baby group gets redesigned as, well, a circus, with announcer foxy, magician freddy, dancer lora, and ringleader / group face lion cub baby, also styled as 'c.c.' or 'circus cub'. lora, despite being self-absorbed, wants the group to succeed -- but her ego can also get in the way, resulting in shenanigans.

her voice box is broken. she sounds like an autotuned bambi. a very nasal vocaloid.

she gets put on merch with chica a lot. there is an 'ugly duckling' line of plushes and shirts, and there was a time when little girls were pushed to 'grow' from loving chica to loving lora before the company realised that it didn't work, and they were better off simultaneously milking both.

she eventually develops a desire to be human. she's so humanoid already, despite her wings, and she's supposed to be adored by her audience -- what better way to earn their eternal love than to become one of them? she wants a heart. she wants flesh. she wants to be a real girl. she's very little mermaid / toy story / princess tutu / swan lake.

( with @funbonded specifically, she would not be above taking a look at his victims to get a better idea of what goes 'into' being a human, in the most literal sense. you've heard of crawling inside of skin suits now get ready for putting organs in the robot. )

#THIS ONE'S FOR HEGELOCHUS! ( ooc )#C2. RISE AND LEAVE THE LAKE! ( lora )#W3. HEADCANONS #gore cw

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sea-puppie · 2 years

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🎸Cg!Montgomery Gater x little!reader

// headcanons

🌟Monty works well with all ages of littles. If you regress to the ages 0-3, he is your knight in shining armor who will protect his majesty under all costs. if you regress to ages 4-8 he will be completely up for some gaming in the arcade! 9+? don’t worry, a little fun in roxy raceway is up on the board if you want to!

🌟Monty heart melts when you cling on to a little minty plush, it makes him just want to scoop you up and hold you forever

🌟his favorite nicknames to call you is half pint, little one, and pipsqueak sometimes he calls you monty jr!

🌟He’s a rather fun caregiver, there is never a boring moment with him!

🌟 he is second on the list when it comes to being protective, especially if he doesn’t know where you could have gone.

🌟despite his aggressive portrayal, he has a pretty big patience when it comes to you. He’s never want to upset you or make you cry

🌟speaking of crying, if you’re in tears, he is first in line to try to brighten up your mood and give you the support you need💖

🌟 He would 100% sing to you. maybe not lullabies but simple rock songs

🌟he is strict when he needs to be! he probably works well with bratty littles because he can make deals with them so you stay safe/out of trouble and monty won’t have to worry

🌟 He would loves to play pretend with you when you’re visiting foxy! foxy and monty being a crew mates while you’re the captain! you all make a little trio of chaos!

🌟sometimes foxy comes by to co-caregive! he adores having you around 💖

#agere #agere little #agere regression #sfw agere #agere community #agere positivity #baby regression #fnaf fandom #fnaf security breach #kid regressor #fnaf monty #security breach monty #toddler regressor #sfw regressor

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xantha95 · 10 months

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Hello i lobe your art and your Frisk is adorable! I was wondering if their little fox plush has a name? Thank you for sharing your art :)

He does! His name is Dibbles, short for Sir Dibbleton Foxy III.

#thanks for the ask!#ask box #swapshift au #swapshift #undertale #frisk #undertale comic

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asteria-sk3tches · 11 months

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I disappeared for a month and came back with one new hyperfixation and one that was aggressively revived and strengthened. Hi P!ATD people, I’m stuck here. Hello FNAF (specifically Foxy) fandom, may I offer you this screenshot of Puppet Foxy and my own Grim Foxy plush that I got on a whim. He is my ugly son and I adore him <3

#panic at the disco #fnaf #five nights at freddy's #grim foxy #foxy #puppet foxy #fnaf the musical #help I am stuck in panic hell #specifically Brendon Urie because for some reason #my brain said “Oh look a white man!!#I love him so much I hope he explodes ❤️#I have very mixed feelings #please do not try to tell me about the shit he’s allegedly done #I’ve invested hours of research into this #and I’m not even done yet #I know #I know so much

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my-makeshift-masquerade · 2 years

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Can I get some headcanons about Becca being born in the Afton family? What did her siblings think of her?

Huh? Oh, sure!

Micheal is a whole 15 years older than Becca. (He was the result of a pregnancy that made William and Clara marry to begin with.) Elizabeth is 5 years older than her sister, and CC/Evan is 3 years older.

The bite of would’ve happened when CC/Evan was turning 7 years old, and Elizabeth was scooped by Baby a year prior when she was 9 years old. Becca would’ve been around 3-4 years old during these incidents.

Becca would’ve likely gotten diagnosed with autism a year before all this went down at age 3. Her symptoms were likely exacerbated as more and more children disappeared or died in front of her.

William’s latest creation, Plushbon, was given to Rebecca after her diagnosis. It was more like a plush toy in texture than an actual animatronic, made to be a comfort item for his autistic daughter, as well as a surveillance system. It was modeled after Spring Bonnie.

CC/Evan had his own version modeled after Fredbear. His stuffed bear with a walkie talkie inside it was William’s temporary stand in. Plushbear was supposed to be gifted to the boy on his 8th birthday, but the bite ended up happening and making that plan fall apart.

Rebecca and CC/Evan were the two diagnosed autistic Afton children. Her big brother adored her. He wanted to protect her from this scary world so badly. He always heard her crying in his comatose nightmares. He didn’t want to be for her what Mikey was to him.

Lizzie loved having a baby sister that she could teach about absolutely everything! She wanted to make sure Becca and CC/Evan knew how to hold their own as her little siblings. She would often protect them from Mikey’s antics.

Micheal was tired of playing babysitter, but that didn’t mean he wouldn’t fist fight anyone who messed with Becca or any of his little siblings! He was the only one who could do that! He used to make her belly laugh with his Foxy impressions.

He soon realized his dad was the one setting these “accidents” up, and knew Becca would be next. His father kept him far away from the remaining sibling, though. William claimed he didn’t want him “hurting anyone else”… Even though he was the one who tricked Micheal into killing CC/Evan that day.

After things settled down, Mrs. Afton wanted to forget everything, and start over. She went back to using her maiden name of Harris, so this is the last name Becca was since taught was her real last name.

Micheal couldn’t save Rebecca from meeting the same fate as his other siblings. The guilt still haunts him as she was his father’s youngest victim. He never got closure on if her soul was freed or not, because Henry had no idea where Plushbon ended up. They just hoped the last fire freed her too.

#fnaf headcanons #into the breach #bound to imagination #answers #afton family #elizabeth afton #michael afton #evan afton #cc afton #william afton #clara afton #mrs afton #fnaf rebecca #fnaf rebecca harris afton

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