[H!FNAF2 x Reader] Daytime Visits [Part1-Security]Jeremy Fitzgerald:Miss-Mangled
After that night, you only had one more day to put on shows before you were shut down permanently. It was a Saturday, so there would be a lot of children who would come to say goodbye to you. It was sure to be bitter-sweet.
As you closed another of your little songs that morning, you let out a short puff of steam through your mouth. It sure was tiring, having to perform all day, but you loved it, and soon you'd never ever do it again. A few minutes later, you began another of your songs, which had been preprogrammed into your system, so you didn't even need to think about it. Glancing about the pizzeria, you noted the many faces of children and adults alike, who all looked cheerful and happy. Well, save for the few kids who were distraught that their favourite animatronic was going to be shut down. That's when you saw Jeremy. He'd just entered the pizzeria, and was looking around awkwardly, obviously feeling very out of place. You noticed how he avoided the other ani
[H!FNAF2 x Reader] Gone Away [Part 1]Jeremy - Shut DownMiss-Mangled
It was strange for you that evening. When normally you would have been alone, you received a visitor instead. It was the Boss. You switched when you saw him.
“Hey there, [Name]..” He began, plastering a wide grin on his face, but you saw past it.
Tilting your head, you approached the ageing man, “What's wrong, sir..? Did something happen..?”
Your voice was quiet, but it still echoed through the dull room. The smile slipped off the Boss' face, and he frowned deeply,
“Actually, now that you mention it... I'm.. afraid we're closing you down, [Name]..”
You froze. No way. They were going to shut you down?
Swallowing the lump in your throat, you nodded slightly.
The older man wrung his wrists, an apologetic look crossing his face, “I'm sorry, [Name].. We just can't afford to keep you running.. We'll be blocking up this room too, after tonight...”
Shocked, you jolted where you stood, eyes shooting up to his face.
You could dea
[H!FNAF2xReader] Valentines Day [Security]Jeremy Fitzgerald:Miss-Mangled
It was quarter to midnight when you heard the front doors open. Peeking out from behind your curtain, your eyes narrowed slightly. Jeremy was never usually this early. Footsteps drew closer to the room you were in, and you quickly moved so you were back behind the curtain, away from prying eyes.
“..[Name]..?” Jeremy spoke timidly, shifting from foot to foot. He'd never actually spoken to you while you were in your animatronic form, and he faintly wondered if you could even hear him. When the curtain twitched, he jumped slightly, and you stood out. In a heartbeat, you had switched into your human form.
“Hey Jeremy~!” You sang, leaping off the stage to stand in front of him. He blushed lightly, presenting you with a bouquet of sweet-smelling flowers,
“H-here.. for you..”
Grinning, you carefully accepted them from him. You inhaled deeply, taking in their scent. Before he could say anything else, you leaned over, pressing your lips to
[H!FNAF2 x Reader] Outside [Part 3 - Others]Marionette:Miss-Mangled
You sat still, a blank expression on your face. As you tried to process what he had said, you continued to stare, unnerving the tall male slightly.
“...No.” You spoke finally, turning away from him, “You're not going outside. No way.”
Grinning coyly, Marion leaned over your desk,
“But you will take me, [Name]~”
Once more, you shook your head, returning your gaze to the dim cameras. Luckily, it was almost six, so you wouldn't have to deal with the irritating raven-haired male any more. At least, that's what you thought. When the alarm rang, Marion began to slink back to the Prize Corner, and you nodded slightly in satisfaction. Without another thought, you headed towards your car. Unlocking it, you prepared to step in, when your boss called on you,
“[Name]! Wait a minute..!”
You stepped out, but kept a hold of the door. As you talked to your boss about working over the weekend, you didn't notice Marion sneak into the back seat
[H!FNAF2 x Reader] Becoming FriendsFreddie:Miss-Mangled
For several nights, Freddie had been coming to visit you. Truthfully, you rather enjoyed his company, but you'd never tell him that. It would go straight to his ego, and you'd never hear the end of it. You'd rather warmed up to the tall brunette, though. He was rather sweet, and a total gentleman (but you had a sneaking suspicion he was a little bit perverted). You'd grown to accept that he actually was who he said he was, even if it did seem a little far-fetched.
As of currently, the both of you were sat in the office, talking about something. The tablet sat on the desk, switched off – you had little use for it while Freddie was with you. The other animatronics seemed to stay away from you while he was there. It was a little reassuring, and backed up his case perfectly.
After he'd finished telling you a story about how Bonne had gotten stuck in the vent, Freddie observed you as you laughed quietly. You were very cute, he thought to himself, allowing a small grin to cros
[H!FNAF2 x Reader] New Character: MarionetteFirst Meeting:Miss-Mangled
The moment you placed the screen down, something – or someone – lunged at you. Screeching, you ducked under the desk before they could grab you, causing them to fly face-first into the wall.
“...Ow...” You heard them groan after a few moments, and you fell silent. So this wasn't an animatronic. Sliding out from your hiding spot, you stood over the perpetrator, confused. It was a man (at least, you though it was, going by body structure and tone of voice), who was wearing a white shirt under a black waistcoat, with skinny jeans of the same colour and matching converses. His hair was black and dishevelled from his encounter with the wall, his eyes squeezed shut as if in pain.
“...Eh... are you okay..?” You asked quietly, crouching down next to him and poking the red paint on his cheek. His eyes snapped open, and he grinned slightly. Purple streaks ran from the bottom of his eyes down his cheeks, and he looked strangely similar to... the
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