𝑰𝑵 𝑴𝒀 𝑴 𝑶 𝑼 𝑻 𝑯 (Monty x Reader)

Threats with Claws

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THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS LIGHT SMUT

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(Y/n) bounced back and forth on their heels to their toes, never being able to stop their arms from eating back and forth as they rocked. The bunny grinned, their smile taking a shape of a soft 'w'. Their ears softly bounced and swayed as they watched out for all the children near them. For the first time in a long time, (y/n) was attending a child's birthday. They sang them a birthday song, presented their cake and a free party pass to enter their room along with a photo beside the pastel animatronic.

The small boy hugged their leg before waving at them goodbye as he was carried in his mother's arm. He yawned as the announcer called out that the pizzeria would be closing shortly. (Y/n) turned around to see the S.T.A.F.F bots ready to clean around. They could see Freddy having several kids surrounding him, slightly giving him trouble to move as they whines to not leave the large orange bear. (Y/n) let out a soft snicker, enjoying the view of all these kids enjoying their time.

Across the pizzeria was Chica softly chirping as she chewed on a pizza slice while Roxy was winning a few arcade games. (Y/n) scanned the second floor of the main atrium, not hearing any large metal footsteps or even see the large green gator anywhere. Where they trashing another room? It was impossible to keep everyone animatronic in check when there was so many kids around.

(Y/n) paced around the pizzeria, waving at the customers leaving and asked a few security boys where Monty could be at. They unwilling rocked back and forth on their heel and toes, already programmed to always look so bubbly and seem like an agitated bunny with lots of energy.

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They hummed as they made it to RockStar Row but couldn't find Monty anywhere. "Has anyone seen-" None of the bots answered. They frowned as they went to Part and Services. Maybe he accidentally injured himself? "Monty?" They sang out, humming in confusion as why the rockstar didn't seem to be responding. Their communicator didn't seem to be on too.

"Mon-" (y/n) stopped when they opened the doors only to see their manager before them. The bald and shorter man grinned at them. Their smile was something they could only describe as if you won an achievement but not in the best intentions. He was hiding something and they couldn't scan him with his thick opaque glasses. "So you're functioning well? I was just going to tell you you have the full week off. Isn't that just well?" The man clasped his finger together. "I...I do?" They asked.

"Mainly because you have to teach Monty the ropes." He gave a chuckle. "What do you mean? He's been here as long as I have." (Y/n) narrowed their eyebrow at the money hungry and lust gluttony filled man. "He has and we thought, our customers aren't getting younger and so many love a strong man. Heck, people will love Monty after this new upgrade. So, in all due respect we're asking you help him through the limelight." He snickered.

(Y/n) tilted their head, making their pastel earrings sway in the movement. They scanned the man up and down. "What the hell did you do to Monty?" They whispered. "He's not gonna hurt anyone. He won't lay a finger on you, dear." He flicked his hand as if you ease down the animatronic who glared at them. "What the hell did you d to them?! Monty would never hurt me! We're friends! It's not in our systems to hurt each other or anyone!" (Y/n) spat out their disgust at the man.