☆ Superstar ☆ Glamrock Freddy x OC - FNAF Security Breach Fan Fic

☆ Like a Princess ☆

The picture above is Olive's outfit. My friends said she looks like a MILF lmao. I'm not sure what Wattpad will do to the quality of the drawing, so I'll post it on my Ko-fi too at: https://ko-fi.com/i/IL4L07VDL2

"Hello, hello, hello, hello." I smiled lazily at the animatronics as I walked in. They greeted me happily while I checked the tablet. "Well, there's nothing major that needs doing, so I'll be doing all this little stuff at the end of my shift instead of the beginning."

"What?" Chica whined. "Why?"

"There's tonnes of inventory stuff to do tonight. I won't bore you with the details, but it's super important that I get it done asap."

"Well what are we supposed to do until then?" Roxy huffed.

"The same thing you usually do once I've finished with you all?"

"I usually stay with you." Freddy pointed out. "I can help with your inventory things."

"Sorry, Freddy. It's all paperwork and box ticking. Nothing you can help with." His ears drooped dejectedly. Monty put a friendly arm around his shoulders.

"Why don't you come play golf with me?" The bear perked up again. "I'll kick your ass, Fazbear!"

"In your dreams, Gator! And mind your language!" The pair ran out of the room, gesting each other and laughing like young boys. A dreamy smile on my face at their antics, I made my way to my little office next door.

"Meet me back here at about half-four."

"You got it!" Chica saluted me goofily before dragging Roxy out, probably heading to the kitchen.

Great. Time to get to work.

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"Boys! Ollie needs us!"

"Just one more hole!"

"Monty, get your ass over here right now!" Chica and Roxy had come to get us, much to Monty's despair. He threw down his putter, growling as he stormed away.

"What's got his tail in a twist?" Chica asked me.

"We've tied in every hole so far. One, two, one, three, two. This was supposed to be our decider."

"Oooh, gosh. Let's hope he doesn't stay too mad. He'll get in trouble if he breaks his room again!"

"I'm sure he'll be fine." We laughed, entering the repair room to Monty and Roxy bickering, as usual. But all noise stopped when the door to Ollie's office slammed open, revealing her new look.

"Phew! Who knew paperwork could be such a workout! But- why are you all staring at me?"

Her usually wild hair was smooth and shiny, pulled tightly into large rollers. Her makeup was half-done. And, most eye-catchingly, her usual work top was unbuttoned, revealing a tight fitting top in dark magenta with a scandalously low neckline. My eyes had darted over her form, taking it all in, but they seemed to be stuck now, staring at her exposed collarbone as I got warmer and warmer.

"That doesn't look like the uniform!" Roxy grinned teasingly.

"Don't tell Sean!" She giggled, doing her buttons back up halfway so that any oil or grease didn't get onto her outfit. Only then could I drag my eyes away from her.

"What's the occasion? Did you really get all dressed up for little ol' me?" Monty flicked his tail back and forth and I felt myself shudder in annoyance.

"You wish, green giant." She elbowed him playfully, and once the alligator dissolved into laughter, I relaxed a little. Why was I getting so tense? Monty flirts with everyone. Maybe I was just screwed in too tight or something. "I'll let you know what I'm up to later as long as it goes the way I want it to."