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amooo1023 · 1 year
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Hello! I absolutely adore your writing! I was wondering if you could try writing a Yandere Classic Freddy Fazbear x reader where the reader tries leaving him? Feel free to make him as forceful and sadistic as you see fit. Out of the other yandere blogs, you definitely seem to have that streak and I'M HERE FOR IT 🖤 Please try making this a scenario
Thank you for the lovely compliments anon! I'll gladly write for this. I'm guessing classic is FNAF1. Also sorry if the formatting is bad, I'm still trying to get the hang of it.
Yandere Classic Freddy Fazbear x Reader (SCENARIO: Reader tries escaping)
You ran across the hallways, hearing the continous clunk clunk from behind you. Your breathing was ragged and you heart literally felt as if it would pump out of your chest. Adrenaline was rushing through you as you ducked and frantically tried to find a hiding spot or a way out. You were angry, betrayed and yet so incredibly afraid. You knew those animatronics could literally rip off your head clean from your neck if they wanted to.
You glanced behind you. You only got a glimpse of a brown figure before you looked ahead of you instead. The birthday hats and long tables causing small obstacles but they weren't good places to hide exactly. There were no animatronics in sight on the stage. You panicked and just went for the corner, knowing fully well that the brown bear's friends could be lurking around. And you doubted that they'd pick your side over their friend.
Before you could think any longer you heard the familiar clunk, clunk from behind you. And they had gotten quicker. Seeing this you panicked and totally forgot about hiding, instead bolting to the exit. The exit was right ahead and you saw the familiar office and security cameras hanging up on the ceiling. You smiled, getting closer and closer to the exit.
You would finally be able to leave and go home! You'd see your friends again and you would make sure that this place got shutdown-
Just when you were within the doors range, something hard came against at the back of your skull. Suddenly you weren't running anymore, your vision had turned blurry and you saw a red figure. You couldn't even react, the black spots already taking over your vision. You fell to the ground and felt your arm getting harshly grabbed by the figure. You heard a few weird sounds from the figure. It sounded like whirring, robotic. But it wasn't Freddy, it was one of his friends.
Which probably explained that you were getting harshly dragged across the floor. You wanted to say something, move, fight back, ANYTHING. But nothing happened, you were paralyzed at the moment and you knew that in any second now, you would be asleep and unconscious. Hidden behind the stage or somewhere farther away from the exit and the children.
You were fucked, and you were well aware of it. That doesn't mean you won't try again though.
You felt your head coming in contact with something under it. It would've hurt if it weren't for the harsh hit at the back of your skull. Was there a crack? Probably, but it's not as if you could do anything about it.
You were starting to lose your vision and your consciousness entirely. Your mind was still fighting for dear life though, still trying to be awake. But it wasn't until you were handed to the brown figure when you felt your consciousness was truly ready to slip. However, before you could clock out immediately you heard a voice. It was his, undeniably. A question, a pleading, a want for an answer. He already knew what you were going to say. Like you always answered him.
"Why? Why do you always try to escape?"
You couldn't help but let out a dry laugh, you could only imagine what he looked like- oh actually he couldn't really express himself. You knew what he looked like, you only relied on his voice to know what he was feeling.
Unlike before, you had no kindness left in you. No sugarcoating your answer. It was almost as if you brain had regained consciousness just to be snarky.
"Because, I hate you."
This wasn't really the truth and you knew it well yourself. You were still fond of the animatronic in your own way. But man, did you hate having attachments.
Right after those few words, everything went black.
And you knew you were going to see him again.
Probably the shortest fic I've ever written. But I hope you enjoy it nonetheless.
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lovesick-feelings · 2 years
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Hi! I was wondering if you could do a drawing or headcanons for yandere Foxy (it can be any version you want it to be) if it's not to much, thank you have a good day!
Someone was looking at you for too long so he fixed that! 🤭
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"No dead-eye fish will land a peak on me treasure~"
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petitebonnie · 1 year
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♥︎ FNAF 1 x reader ♥︎
~ Back Pain ~
Includes: back pain, accidents, loving and helpful scenarios.
Characters: Freddy, Bonnie, Chico.
Freddy
You worked in this industry for a long time. You've known the animatronics and know about there past. You get along with everyone but Freddy. He always kept his distance from you. You never knew why but Chico said he was just nervous around you. You didn't put to much thought into it but then u had an accident. Some kids had spilled soda. You walked and slipped right on it. It was embarrassing but dont worry. Chico helped you since he was your best friend.
But after that happened, you cleaned yourself up with a new pair of work clothes and went back to working. You noticed a strong pain below your back. You ignored it, thinking it was just a small little muscle u pulled. But it got worse and worse each day. Chico convinced you to go see a doctor, and once u were there, they said u badly bruised your spine from that fall. Your doctor said to be very careful and to not lift anything heavy or bend down too much. Luckily, it wasn't anything too serious, so u were allowed back to work.
After that, Freddy watched you. How you'd gently have to squat down to pick up things, clean the tables with an unpleasant look on your face. Always such exhaustion in your eyes. He wanted to help you, but his nerves got the best of him. One day, Freddy finally had the courage to leave the stage and help you. Freddy helped clean up. The customers didn't find it odd because they normally move around. But what was odd was seeing him clean up after the customers. You noticed one day when u caught him throwing away stuff in the back. The table you were assigned to clean up and trash you were supposed to sweep and throw out.
" Freddy-? " You spoke. He flinched at the tone of your voice. Turning towards you. He didn't say anything - he was very shy around you. He only tipped his hat and walked away. But you were smart. You understood his doings, and u didn't mind it. Thanks to Freddy, you get to have longer breaks plus less stressful days. You two got to know each other more. You didn't think it was weird how obviously shy he was around you. It felt nice having a friend for a while. Freddy would make you tea or help you close up the restaurant. Or if u were really tired, he would make a bed for you where you could rest. And if u were scared, you'd ask him to stay until u fell asleep.
He never leaves you when you're asleep. He enjoys it. Such relaxation and ease. Freddy had the guts to finally tell you how he felt about you. It was during when u two were cleaning. He was a nervous wreck, stuttering how much he liked you and how gentle you were and how absolutely stunning you were to his eyes.Freddy then gave u a necklace with your initials on it. He then became your lover. You two never stopped spending time with one another after that.
Bonnie
Oh gosh. The one person you don't wanna piss off is Bonnie. Your fluffy bunny is always a protective type. He knows about your situation. You got in a car accident on your way to work. Which was the restaurant. He saw the whole thing. Some guy was on his phone, typical. It traumatized him more than it did for you.
He was going to leave the restaurant just to go see you. But he knew he couldn't since he would bring attention to himself. He had to be patient. Which wasn't his strong suit because you were his mate. It was frustrating, but when he first saw you walk in. All your co-workers welcomed you as well as your boss. He felt so much joy - and jealousy at the same time. He doesn't like u sharing at all. But you were fine. Just had a few issues with your spine, but the doc said you'll be OK to walk a little. Once you told Bonnie, he wouldn't let u do anything without him. Absolutely nothing. And if u tried- you'd hear a low grumble- or
" Dont ya even think about it, toots. "
Bonnie is very handsy during your process. Always massaging you, back, legs, arms, neck. Anything you want. But if he gropes your ass it's because he wanted to. You whine about it, but he knows how much you like it. After a few weeks, you'd lightly work at the pizzeria, but Bonnie mainly helped you clean stuff that needed a cleanse.
Or he would carry you around the pizzeria on his hip. Like if you were a baby. It made you lazy and never wanted to walk ever again. Bonnie would also help crack your back. Which was a big relief to you. Bonnie normally asks to crack your back so your booty would touch him. He has a light obsession with grabbing your ass once a while. Oh yeah, especially if you don't listen, he'll pinch your ass as "punishment."
Chico
Chico is naturally a great cook. He learned by watching other chefs that came around during a few decades. Then leave because of the poor payment or bad treatment at the pizzeria. He thought he would never be able to watch someone cook again. Chico dreamed of trying to teach someone without them being scared.
That’s when you come in.
You were one of the new cooks. U saw an application online for needed cooks. You wanted to become a great chef and to make people happy with your food. But truth be told, you haven’t told anyone about your situation. You had very bad pain in your back and hips. So it’s hard for you to move around without feeling tingles of discomfort. Chico noticed that immediately and wanted to come help you. Of course, when you first saw him, he had a bib wrapped around his waist. You were very confused about how he got there in the kitchen with u in the first place or why he wore an apron. Maybe he wanted to cook?
But Chico was very social and friendly towards you. You loved him around you. When you two got closer, he started to help more. He was never shy around you. But on some days, whenever you would try to add something to a batter or liquids- he would gently hold your hand back, saying.
“ Uhh! Nice try cupcake, but it’s actually this seasoning/ingredient!. ”
The nickname, cupcake. Would always give you butterflies in your tummy. Chico is an unintentional flirt when it comes to you. He can’t help but compliment you on anything. Whether you had a crazy bun on top of your head, braids, or pigtails. Or maybe u forget to brush your hair in the morning. He loves that Tarzan look, short or long hair. Chico admires both.
Chico helps by putting things in the oven for you or since he is much much taller than you ( 6 feet). He would grab anything you needed or help with whatever huge bags of sugar or new products would be delivered to the pizzeria for food/ingredients. You are sometimes our a breathe trying to move around and how hot it gets back in the kitchen. So you let Chico take over and cook. Not one pizza nor plate of food was ever returned back.
It hurts Chico when u gently hunch a bit to rub your back or take slow, deep breaths. I mean- it’s a good opportunity for him to look at your ass- but He tries to look away or help you by resting his hand over your waist to walk. He is surprisingly very fluffy whenever you two are intact. He does this little gesture to your hip, rubbing it gently with hands. It makes your legs feel like jelly. You wish he could always hold you like this.
Months later, you were employed of the month! Thanks to your lovely new boyfriend! How did this happen? Well, Chico lied, saying there was someone outside wanting to talk to you. You waddled out there to see Bonnie. He grinned at you, waving.
“ You don’t mind stayin here with me a while, right? “
You gave a confused looked and gently shook your head no. After a long convo with Bonnie talking about how amazing he is at guitar, you smelt.. pizza? You saw Bonnie nod in approval, and you went back to the kitchen. There was Chico holding a bouquet of your (favorite flowers). You smiled seeing him, but your eyes then landed on a big heart-shaped pizza! It was so romantic, yet u felt so hungry.
“ Eheh.. I know it might be cheesy, cupcake. But I want you in my life forever. You wouldn’t mind sharing that pizza, though, eh? “
You smiled, shaking your head no. Chico walked up to you to give you a big hug! He rubbed your waist with his thumbs just the way you like it. Resting his chin against your shoulder humming.
“ Well.. we can do other stuff if you’re up to it? “
You gently hit his chest as a playful no!
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Playing With Ears Bonnie x Reader
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Bonnie, the mischievous animatronic rabbit, had grown very close to the reader. She was one of the few people who had shown him kindness, and he had developed a deep fondness for her. One day, as they spent time together in the security office, the reader notices how soft and fluffy Bonnie's ears look. She couldn't resist reaching out and gently petting them.
To her surprise, Bonnie didn't pull away or show any signs of discomfort. Instead, he leaned into her touch, letting out a soft purring noise. The reader smiled, realizing how much Bonnie enjoyed having his ears petted. She continued to stroke them, her fingers gently exploring every curve and bend. As she played with his ears, Bonnie closed his eyes, lost in the sensation. He had never felt anything like this before - it was like every touch sent shivers down his spine.
Without realizing it, Bonnie let out a soft moan, his body relaxing under the reader's touch. She continued to play with his ears, enjoying the way he responded to her. Eventually, the reader stops, realizing she had been playing with Bonnie's ears for quite some time. She looked at him, surprised to see how content he looked.
"Did you like that?" she asked, a smile on her face. Bonnie opened his eyes, a dazed expression on his face. "Yeah, I loved it," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. From that day forward, the reader made a habit of playing with Bonnie's ears whenever they spent time together. It became a comforting routine for both of them, expressing their deep affection for each other without saying a word.
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lemonsweettea23 · 1 year
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Hello FNAF community.
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Got a new pen and decided to make some fun designs! And yes, these were made for a fic of my friends.
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apex-bull-shark · 1 year
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Alright so I once say something that was like “FNAF ____ with a reader who is a speed runner”? Or something like that I’m just wondering if anyone has found something like this or have made it before?
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randomanimaticse · 5 months
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Fnaf 1 Masterlist
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Freddy Fazbear
None at the moment.. try asking!
Chica
None at the moment.. try asking!
Bonnie
None at the moment.. try asking!
Foxy
None at the moment.. try asking!
Golden Freddy
None at the moment.. try asking!
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magical-mascots · 1 year
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New friend from the ballpit
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Ah yes i am having a normal one working on the rlgl au for around 6 hours straight (very very slow because still sick)
That feeling when even more of the people from work show up at your apartment complex and get a good look at your face making it even more likely that you will be found out for breaking company rules
Y/N is like: yea i clean up after these people all day at work and know all their little tricks, they dont have any effects on me!
Chica: exists
Y/N: g...girls .... pretty...
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jellyfishhutcherson · 4 months
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oh shit havent posted in a hot minute 🙈 my bad hotties
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bamsara · 2 years
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Three Days, Three Nights, One Eclipse
6 times the Daycare Attendant almost kisses you, and 1 time where they do.
---- Set in the 'Solar Lunacy' universe and contains some Big Spoilers for the fic, but is not completely canon. Can be read as spin-off or standalone.
Rating: M | Wordcount: 6,000+
Note: Contains graphic decriptins of violence, and some other things. Read the tags and notes for warnings.
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lovesick-feelings · 10 months
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Do you have a design of Freddy (OG Fredster)? I want to see my dad (sorry for saying that)
No, no I can definitely see the resemblance... I think you may be up to something, dear (∩ ⌣̀_⌣́)
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Also I'm gonna start trying to add more color to my art! Never been confident with coloring but an artist gotta do what an artist gotta do (⌐▀͡ ̯ʖ▀)
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petitebonnie · 2 years
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♡ FNAF 1 x reader ♡
Characters: Foxy
Incdudles: light angst, fluff ♡
Foxy was kinda clumsy. He was torn all over his body and had a lot of loose screws in certain places. He used to fall a lot.
No one could fix him. No one bothered to take the time to get to know him either. They all neglected him and paid more attention to the others on stage.
Who had fewer malfunctions and tending issues.
But not you, you were the new repair buddy for Foxy. You were so excited because he was your absolute favorite as a kid, still till this day!
When you two officially first met, he was defensive. He would snarl at you or even try to scratch you with his hook a few times.
Until his hook fell off.
Don't take it personally when the old technicians tried "helping" him. They were rough with taking him apart and screwing on something - or giving him half assed baths.
But you found it funny how his hook fell off, not in a mean way. He was like a baby, a baby that needed compassion, love, and a friend.
After the second day meeting him, he was still in his snarling mood. But you eased him with your honey like words.
" Hey hey.. easy. It's okay - I won't hurt you. I want to help fix you. Okay? "
His ears shifted down, tail lightly wagging. He was already sitting down, and he watched you carefully - in case if you might try something on him.
But you didn't.
You were so gentle, as if he were your own child. You'd first start with giving him a nice bath every once a week. With the fluffy cloth against his artificial fur, it felt so nice to him. He felt so warm in a way. You'd make sure he was spotless.
He appreciated that so much. He also really likes the bubbles that float onto his body or head. He likes popping them one by one.
Then, after his baths, you would open him up! Sounds weird, but you need to see what's going on with his endo-skeleton. Once you saw, there were circuits and cylinders that were put in incorrectly and carelessly.
You were furious seeing this happen to him.
No wonder why he was out of order, always falling all the time - they were way too loose. Once you fixed what's going on the inside, you fixed the outside as well.
You two then practiced walking together.
He was so shy and nervous if he would fall in front of you. But you told him you got his back no matter what. You wrapped your arm against his and held him as best as you could.
♡ You two look like penguins waddling together. ♡
He loved it when you held him or touched him. Most people don't want to ever get near him. He hears a lot of children and parents say horrible things about him outside his cove.
But when he hears you, praise him.
" Awh see? I told you, you could do it! Keep it up, captain! "
He slowly learns how to walk again. You make him want to pick you up and twirl you around the whole pizzeria.
After 2 weeks of practice, programming, making sure his cylinders were in check, no more loosened screws or hooks.
He was ready.
You two would race each other now! And well- yes, you lose every time you two raced. But it's okay! He would always pat your head and say what a great job you've done. You actually were the one to ask him to be your boyfriend. He didn't understand what a boyfriend was, but he got very butt hurt .
" Lassie? I was never ye boyfriend?.. "
You panicked, having to explain what a boyfriend was. He thought he was your boyfriend because he knows he is a boy and is your friend!
But once calming him down with kisses. He was finally okay, he didn't know kisses were a boyfriend and girlfriend thing. But you gave him kisses on his cheeks and nose before. So he thought it was a friend thing.
You two cleaned inside his cove, you decorated it like a room sorta. Where you two can hang out and cuddle. You always bring your phone so you can watch Prirates of the Caribbean.
Which was his favorite movie, by the way. He would make you paper ships as I love you, or sing pirate songs to you and sing how you are his treasure.
♡ Speaking of that- he has a light tendency to smack your butt. It's his booty, after all ♡
It's been 7 months, you two have been together, and you two just seem to bond better every month. He gave you a ring, he made it himself, and he paid close attention to how you taught him how to burn metal and put pieces together.
You knew a bit of welding. He made 4 rings and put different charms on top. He didn't know which one you would want so you get to choose!
There was a Pirate ship, a Pirate ducky, Heart diamond, and a foxy charm diamond.
You decided to pick the (Ring Choice), and he was happy. He bolted with you in his arms around the pizzeria. He was so happy because it was a promise ring.
♡ You are the first person to ever accept him. I promise he will cherish you forever. ♡
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Masterlist
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Fnaf 1:
Grumpy Cuddles Freddy x Reader
Playing With Ears Bonnie x Reader
~Devoted To My Past William Afton x Reader~ Currently working on
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Fnaf 2:
~Broken Hearts Withered Bonnie x Reader~ Currently working on
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Fnaf 3:
~Chasing The Mouse Springtrap x Reader~ Currently working on
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Fnaf 4:
Not Truly Scary Nightmare Bonnie x Reader Part 1
~Not Truly Scary Nightmare Bonnie x Reader Part 2~ Currently working on
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Fnaf Sister Location:
~None Yet~
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Fnaf Pizzeria Simulator:
~None Yet~
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Fnaf Security Breach:
Jealous Gator Montgomery Gator x Reader part 1
Jealous Gator Montgomery Gator x Reader part 2
Jealous Gator Montgomery Gator x Reader Final
~Glam Up Party Roxanne Wolf x Reader~ Currently working on
Sun/Moon Protect The Starlight Story
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Fnaf Movie:
~Fun Times William Afton x Reader~ Currently working on
~Night Job Mike Schmidt x Reader~ Currently working on
~Security Work Vanessa x Reader~ Currently working on
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blackypanther9 · 5 months
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How to turn a Killer into a Bunny – (FNaF Movie)William Afton x Male!Reader
Part 1 – Steve Raglan
Mike just lost his last job and M/n huffed in annoyance. Michael Schmidt was M/n’s best friend and he wanted to help him and his Sister Abby out as much as he could. He looked some things up and then decided to drag Michael to a Career Counselor.
There they sat. M/n decided to come with Mike and be his pillar. After all, he always was and Mike wasn’t all that social with new people.
“Are you sure this will help me ?”, Mike asked.
“You don’t have many options anymore, Mike. You need a job, you have a bad record of keeping jobs and with that, you need help and a stable job now. I am sure here you will get help, if there still is a chance for you.”, M/n assured.
“If ?”, Mike repeated.
“Mike, you didn’t study anything great, you are bad in keeping a job and you are always tired, also, you don’t work nights. These things mostly scare away people that want to give you a job.”
Mike lost hope right then and there. They waited for a while and Michael spaced out.
“Number 27.”, an elderly Lady called out.
M/n pulled Mike out of his thoughts and they listened to the woman. She said a number and that the name of the Career Counselor is Steve Raglan. They arrived at the door and knocked gently.
“Come in.”, a voice called from the other side.
M/n opened it and stepped inside, with Mike in tow. They saw a man sitting at his desk, back turned to them, file in hand.
“Good day, Mr. Raglan. My name is M/n L/n and I am here with Mike. I am his emotional support.”, M/n introduced himself.
“Good day to you too, Mr. L/n. My name is Steve Raglan and I will be finished with reading my file in a bit, then we can start.”, Steve replied kindly, not looking up.
M/n and Mike sat down and waited patiently for Mr. Raglan to finish reading everything.
After a bit, Steve began to hum and flipped back the pages, he then turned around and looked at Michael.
“What is your deal, Mike ? What are you, some kind of head case ?”, Steve Raglan asked.
M/n looked at Michael, knowing why Steve said all that. His latest job...was a bit bitter to say the least. He sat there and let the man finish, who looked back into the file.
“You beat up a man in broad daylight. In front of his child.”, the older man said.
Mike started to fumble with his words.
“It was a misunderstanding, I thought...”, he hesitated.
“He thought the Father was kidnapping the child. I was there that day and saw it too. It seemed like he snatched the child away, dragged him away and the boy had no clue what was happening. Mike acted wrong, but he meant well, Sir. I already gave him a scolding for it.”, M/n replied smoothly and softly.
Steve Raglan looked at M/n as he explained and nodded with a thoughtful hum. M/n felt like he had to add it, to Mike’s case.
“Many Security guards wouldn’t have paid attention to that kind of behavior at all. Mike did, but acted wrong. He shouldn’t have jumped at the man and started to beat him up, he already knows that. It won’t happen again.”
The older male looked at Mike and then again at M/n.
“Is he not going to say all that himself ?”, Steve asked.
“He would, but people love to interrupt him when he tries to explain himself and he needs a moment sometimes to find his words. He is socially very awkward, with new people, that’s why I am here. He can speak for himself, but he and I already experienced what happens when he talks. Everyone interrupts him and doesn’t listen.”, M/n answered.
Raglan looked at Mike and then nodded after a few seconds. Then he looked back into the file of Mike.
“Your Employment Record really looks bad, you know that ?”, Steve asked him.
“I...I know...”, he replied lowly.
“Tire Zone, Sales Associate, two months, terminated. Insubordination. Media World, Custodial Staff, one week. It’s like you’re not even trying here.”
Mike looked away, feeling very awkward and frustrated with himself.
“Yet you sit before me, asking for help.”, Steve Raglan then said, looking back at Mike.
He was dead silent, while M/n was already hoping, that Steve will have at least ONE job for Mike.
“I’m just trying to figure out, who you are, Mr. Michael Schm-....”, Raglan interrupted himself and looked closely into the file.
Then he took a closer look at Mike and M/n was unsure what he should think of that. Then Steve put down the file and got up, looking at the two males.
“Coffee ?”, he asked.
Mike was confused.
“No thank you, I am not a big fan of Coffee, too bitter.”, M/n kindly declined.
Steve nodded in acknowledgement that M/n didn’t want any, while he made his way to his Coffee Machine.
“W-what ?”, Mike asked confused about this sudden change of behavior.
“Eh, would you like some...some Coffee, I made some Coffee.”, Steve replied to Mike.
“No, thank you.”, Mike replied a bit confused.
Steve poured himself a cup and then held his back to the two males for a short while.
“I’m-I’m gonna be brutally honest with you here, Mike.”, Steve started and then slowly turned around taking his time to get back to his seat, “Given your Track Record, your options...are gonna be extremely limited.”
“I’ll take any job you got-“, Mike started.
“No, look, I get that part.”, Steve quickly interrupted, “Um, it’s just...you know, it’s not that easy.”
Mike was now really hopeless. M/n took a deep breath and used one last thing, in hopes to sway Mr. Raglan’s mind a little bit and perhaps change his mind. One last chance, that Mike CAN’T screw up.
“Can you really do nothing about this ? One last chance for him, Mr. Raglan ? This is really urgent and important, not just to the community and him, but also for other, more pressing matters. Not even a minimum wage job ?”, M/n asked with a bit of desperation in his voice.
“Pressing matters ? How pressing ?”, Steve asked a bit curious.
He leaned forward and looked at the two males.
“Usually I don’t like bringing it up, but Mike has a huge Family problem. You see, he has a little Sister, she is underage and can’t work herself yet, so Mike is all alone in this. Parents are dead and he only has an Aunt. She doesn’t want anything to do with him and wants full custody of his little Sister, to get more monthly income for herself. So she only wants to use her for more money, Mike needs a job, no matter how little the pay is, to keep his Sister around.”, M/n explained vaguely.
Raglan leaned back in his chair, processing the information. He looked at Mike, who didn’t make eye contact.
“That explains why he looks so tired. The bills, the family issues and on top of that finding a proper job. That’s a lot of stress for you to take, Michael.”, Raglan said with respect.
“Mike is just fine...”, Mike replied softly, but still didn’t make eye contact.
Raglan looked at M/n.
“And you ? Do you help them out ?”
“As much as I can, but even I can only do so much. I am currently paying his bills, so he can stay in his house. I can continue doing that, but paying anything else, is even for me a problem. I don’t get money for three people, I get money for ONE person in my job. I’m glad that it is enough to pay two different rents and get me fed over the month. I can’t pay the babysitter, nor their food.”, M/n answered.
“So Mike is also in debt to you.”, Steve concluded.
“I am doing this, because he is my friend. He doesn’t owe me anything.”
“But if he would, how much does he already owe you ? Roughly guessed.”
M/n was in deep thought and then looked at Raglan with certainty.
“Roughly guessed he owes me nearly $5 000 already, but because he is my friend, he owes me nothing. I am not a gold digger, nor greedy.”, M/n said with an assuring voice.
It was for Mike. Michael was always afraid that M/n will hold that over him one day, so M/n tries to make sure, to always let him know, that he is not like that. Steve whistled softly and looked at Mike.
“You really are in trouble. You are lucky to have such a friend, Mike.”, Steve said and then rubbed his stubbled chin in thought.
After a while he sighed and looked at Mike.
“I have a job for you. But a fair warning, it’s nothing big.”
“What is it ? I’ll really take anything I can.”, Mike replied, hope in his voice.
“It’s a Security gig. Full disclosure: It’s not great. High turnover. That’s what we call it in the Business, but you get to be your own Boss. Sort of.”, Steve explained.
M/n and Mike looked at him, listening intently.
“And you only have to worry about one thing: Keeping people out. And-and, you know, keep the place tidy.”
“That’s two things.”, Mike replied.
M/n elbowed him roughly, making him wince.
“Ow...”, Mike replied softly and looked at M/n.
“Count it as ONE thing then and shut up. He is trying to help, so shut your smartass mouth up, Mikey.”
Steve was slightly amused, then he looked at the two.
“You want the job or not ?”, he asked Mike.
“How is the pay ?”, he asked.
“Not great, but the hours are worse.”, Steve told Mike.
Mike was quiet for a moment and then sighed softly, leaning back in his chair.
“I can’t do nights...”, he muttered.
“Hm ? What was that ?”, Steve asked.
“I...I can’t do nights. The babysitter won’t watch my Sister at nights and I can’t leave her all alone at home either...”, Mike explained softly.
There was a moment of silence, a heave silence. M/n was in thoughts and then sighed loudly.
“Look, you talk with Max about this. If she agrees to watch your Sis, then she is there, if she won’t agree....I will watch her.”, M/n suggested.
Mike and Steve looked at M/n and Mike stared at his friend for a long time in shock.
“I can’t do that to you, M/n. You already pay our bills and help me where you can with jobs. You will lose your own job if you also watch Abby now.”
“We would find a solution, Mikey. We always did, did you forget ? But you NEED a job and if this is the only one, you can get, right now, you can’t be picky.”, M/n told Mike.
Michael looked at M/n and then at Steve. He was conflicted. M/n sighed and looked at the Career Counselor.
“Do you perhaps have a card with your number on it, Sir ? Maybe Mike will have a clear answer, after he sorted everything out with the Babysitter. He is definitely interested, but he needs to sort things out first, so he can arrange everything quickly.”
“Of course.”, Mr. Raglan replied quickly and gave M/n his card.
The man took it gently.
“Thank you, Sir. We will make sure to give you a call, as soon as everything is arranged, so Mike can tell you the situation. Is there anything else, we would need to know about the Security job ?”
“Hah...just don’t fall asleep on the job.”, Steve replied.
M/n smiled and then chuckled.
“He won’t sleep on the job, I promise you that. If he does and someone catches him doing so, I will kick his ass personally.”, M/n joked.
Steve chuckled and smiled.
“That is good to hear. Well then, it was nice seeing you and I hope everything works out.”, Mr. Raglan said and got up, stretching his hand out for a handshake.
The two males got up and Mike shook his hand first.
“Thank you, Mr. Raglan.”, he said and then left.
M/n shook the older man’s hand next, but didn’t leave yet. He looked if Mike was still near the door, which he wasn’t and then leaned closer to Steve, to whisper to him.
“Mr. Raglan, can I leave you my phone number ? I know Mike’s Aunt and she will most definitely show up here and get information about Mike and where he works, without having any rights to do so. She is the kind of person who loves to sabotage Mike’s life. I would just leave my number here, for you, to call me if she showed up and wanted something. This will then be used in court against her. She has no rights to snoop around in his life.”
Mr. Raglan looked at M/n and gave him a small smile.
“Of course. May I ask, what is her name, in case I need to recognize her ?”, Raglan replied.
“Her name is Jane Schmidt. She is a blonde too and her facial expression screams arrogance. She always acts high and mighty and makes a show out of everything. She is mostly seen with her lawyer, Doug. You will know it’s him, when you see him. An average sized man and has a very full figure. I am NOT kidding. But he is a kind man usually, just spaces out a lot.”
The Career Counselor nodded and wrote the descriptions down, while M/n wrote down his phone number on a separate piece of paper.
“Alright noted.”, Steve replied.
“And here is my number.”, M/n said and gave Raglan the piece of paper.
He took it.
“So if she shows up here or calls us and asks about Michael Schmidt, I should call and notify you and not give out any information to her, right ?”
“Yes, exactly.”
“Okay. I will notify the rest of the staff, so no one will let anything slip out.”
“Thank you, Mr. Raglan.”
“Steve and you are welcome.”
M/n smiled and nodded. Steve couldn’t help but feel attracted to this man. But he knew that he couldn’t. He may be Bi, but this boy seemed to be straight.
Then Mike came back and looked into the office.
“M/n, are we leaving or what ? We still have to go shopping and I have to get home to Abby.”
“In a minute Mikey. Give me just one more minute. I am wrapping something up with Mr. Raglan here.”, M/n replied kindly.
“Okay. See you at the car then.”
“See ya.”
With that Mike left and M/n looked at Mr. Raglan again.
“If there is anything else, just call me too, yes ? If Mike did something stupid that you heard of, tell me and I will sort everything out, if something happened on his job or under his watch, I am always there to be contacted. Most of the times it is a misunderstanding or his Aunt was trying to sabotage him, that happened at the Media World job. She arrived, made a scene and then he got fired. She has her connections.”
The Career Counselor nodded.
“Of course, noted.”
M/n nodded to and gave him a small smile.
“Thank you, Steve. This means a lot.”
Then he left the room and Steve slumped back down in his chair. His heart was racing, he felt warm and he was a bit excited.
‘Shit...not on the fucking job...’, Steve groaned in his head.
M/n did it to him, BAD.
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♡ hi hi, it’s been too long since I’ve written a story… hopefully it’s good hehe ♡
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Bonnie x Reader
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- “Damn it Golden shut the hell up!”
There they go again, you roll your eyes expecting at least one of the dorks in the party room to freak out. Hearing Bonnie yell at the golden bear who was most likely irritating the purple rabbit. Placing your tools into your bin and closing the top right after, it read mechanic on the top in sharpie labeled on brown scotch tape. Being a mechanic did not mean fixing the emotional stress on the living animatronics, but being their friend did. At least in your book, taking a deep breath you turn your heel as the door busts wide open.
heavy breathing from Chica can be heard as she looks up finally catching her breath,
- “oh honey, I’m so glad your here!”
Her country accent evident in her voice as she points down the hall,
- “Bonnie is having a total freak out out there! Now I know it’s outta your pay but could yo-“
you giggle smiling at the chubby girl,
- “yes Chica, I was actually about to head out now”
Just as you were about to take a step out of the room a loud crash could be heard from the party room. Curses from both Bonnie and Freddy could be heard mainly Freddy telling Bonnie to calm down, only those weren’t the only words he used. Soon laughter erupted from Goldens mouth…his laughs always unsettled you.
- “I-I guess now is a good time as ever”
Chica chuckles her shoulders bouncing, nodding you follow her out adjusting your shirt and self for the mess that you’ll see. As soon as you made out to the party room you saw the main party table was flipped over and party hats were scattered everywhere. Freddy had a hand over his face as if collecting himself, a look all too familiar when he was trying to reign in his anger. You were guessing it didn’t help that Golden was on the floor legs in the air laughing his ass off, his laughter was the only thing in the room as it echoed almost mockingly.
- “Now Golden you get on now! Haven’t you caused enough trouble!”
Chica yells lifting her sleeves up marching over to the troublemaker. Glaring down placing her hands on her hips her face had a sour look, much like a mother about to scold their oldest.
- “Golden, what the hell did you do to Bonnie?”
Keeping your distance as the bear looks up to Chica having a staring match which looked as if Golden was winning, Golden scoffs rolling his eyes as he stands up.
- “Gawd, he so sensitive can’t even take a fucking joke-”
- “all you do is make jokes”
Freddy finally spoke as he glared at Golden who only rolled his eyes once again,
- “this is the third time that Bonnie has had an outburst like this”
Freddy was right, whatever Golden was saying to Bonnie has been taking a toll on the place it had gotten so bad that you’ve heard that they might turn Bonnie off.
- “all these damages that is comin’ from his tantrums are from you. And all you been doin is makin’ it worst!”
The room was quiet, Freddy was always good at bringing attention to his friends and helping them take responsibility.
- “bite me”
And Golden was not one that cared for them as you did. He grins as he teleports away, Freddy grunts as he loosens his tie taking off his hat as he sits on the party chair,
- “oh Fred, you tried”
Chica smiles as she comes over behind Freddy massaging his shoulders.
- “hey Freddy, I can try and talk to Bonnie! Maybe if I can figure out why Golden is picking on him then maybe he’ll have less outbursts!”
You offer Freddy as there was another silence,
- “sure (Y/N), give it a shot”
Freddy finally lifts his head up as he smiles at you, nodding you take you leave to the the side of the stage where a door was, grabbing your keys you unlock the door opening to find other doors. To the side was Bonnie’s room as you’ve been shown it by him many times before. Taking a deep breath before knocking on the door you prepare yourself for whatever Bonnie could throw at you. Your knocks were soft as you heard a muffle come in, turning the knob you walk in.
He was sitting with his head propped on his knees as he sulked, his ears flopped down with defeat as he stared at the wall. His foot bouncing up and down, almost like a real rabbit when they stomp their feet. You had to force every ounce of your body not to giggle.
- “Bonnie, are you okay?”
You knew he wasn’t, but isn’t that what everyone asks, you go to sit next to him as you place your hands in your lap. The silence was evident that he wasn’t, as he looked away from you. During the time you’ve known Bonnie he had never raised his voice to you, even when he was upset. It was something you liked about him, he had always seemed to welcome you when he was feeling down.
- “hey, I don’t know what Golden said to you but, forget about him.”
Bonnie didn’t say anything so you decided to carry on,
- “don’t give him so much power! He probably annoys you because he has nothing else to do in the basement”
Your sass causes Bonnie to chuckle a little as his shoulders bounced he finally turns to you smiling, his foot resting.
- “geez he’s annoying”
You laugh,
- “you’re just now realizing~”
You tease him as you place your head on his shoulders, you don’t see it but it causers the bunny to blush. As he grins, trying to hide his goofy smile as he looks away again.
- “so, what did Golden say to make you so upset?”
His thumping continues as he grips his sleeve,
- “I-it’s embarrassing, I honestly shouldn’t have gotten so upset about it”
- “but, it always keeps happening, maybe if you talked about it, you can get it off your mind and it won’t bother you!”
Bonnie thumping got slower but it was still prominent, you place a hand on his shoulder causing him to jump he looks to you and you finally see his blush.
- “Bonnie, you can tell me”
- “he.. he said, you’d be better off.. with him, and that I could never… get with you…”
Him talking was like ripping a band-aid, as his face got red saying out loud of what Golden has been saying to him.
- “oh Bonnie, that is a little silly, why would you listen to that doofus when you know he’s wrong”
- “I-I guess it really got to me, I’d absolutely hate it if you went with a guy like him”
Bonnie huffs but it soon dies down as you kiss his cheek,
- “oh please, never in a million years~”
Bonnie smiles as you place your head on his shoulder again,
- “you’re sweet and kind Bonnie, I’m lucky to have met you”
- “I think that’s my line”
You both chuckle as you close your eyes, patting Bonnie’s upper arm,
- “don’t let Golden get to you please, I don’t want to loose you”
- “heh, I promise no more outbursts”
You both sat in comfortable silence as Bonnie leaned over to grab and tune his guitar, hearing the vibrations of the strings brought tranquility to the room as you closed your eyes on Bonnie’s shoulder.
- “hey maybe I can teach you how to pla-“
- “Bonnie Bunny get your Cotten tail out here and clean your mess!”
Both you and Bonnie stopped as you looked to one another soon running out the door before Freddy came and knock down the door.
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