"That bot creeps me out." Monty shudders as Freddy and the others exit the Daycare.
"Big bad Monty scared of a little moon man?"
Monty growls at Gregory's spot from atop Freddy's shoulders. Monty's own creation had begun to turn on him, a modern day Frankenstein. Freddy laughs and reaches up, passing Gregory to Chica. "You all go on ahead, I need to go to Parts and Services." he tussles Gregory's hair.
Roxanne and Chica begin to walk away with Gregory, but Monty hangs back, watching them go.
"That Taylor guy..." the gator grumbles. "I don't like him."
Freddy nods. "Neither do I. But, he is her friend." his voice sounds small, sad even. Monty clasps Freddy's shoulder.
"Doesn't matter. He needs to know she's not up for grabs." he lets go, giving the bears shoulder one more pat before walking away, leaving Freddy with his swirling thoughts.
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"Thanks for helping me clean up! I love cooking but doing the dishes is the worst part." You cackle while you and Taylor walk.
"Don't sweat it, I was happy to help. The least I could do after you made such a great meal!" He beams at you. His smile was so charming...you look up, and it's like an eclipse is completely blocking out Taylor. Freddy is there, standing in front of the elevator to go to the basement. He grins at you, boyish charm. Equal parts mischievous and safe. Your heart flutters at the sight of him and you want nothing more then to leap into his arms but you had to keep it together, for both your sakes.
"Oh, hey!" you call in the most causal tone you could muster. You pick up the pace a bit when he takes a step towards you. You turn and walk backwards while you address Taylor. "Well, like I've been saying, all day it feels like....thanks for everything. You've been a big help." you stop walking once you feel Freddy's paw on your shoulder.
'Home.'
"It's been my pleasure. Are you sure you don't need me to come down there?" Taylor gestures his flashlight towards the ground in front of you. Freddy gives your shoulder a small squeeze. The spark starts.
"Yeah, I'm sure! I'm just gonna be doing a routine check up and possibly a small splicing job, and that's about it. Boring stuff." you shrug and act like this is the last thing you want to be doing at that moment when in fact, you wanted the exact opposite. You needed some alone time with Freddy. A lot of alone time.
Taylor shifts his gaze up to Freddy and smirks at him. Freddy meets his gaze, seemingly unimpressed. "Thank you for getting her here safely, Officer...?" Freddy knew his name. As soon as the guy was hired, all his info went straight into the Fazbear database, including the animatronics; but he needed to see something.
"Clyborne. Officer Clyborne."
"Officer Clyborne. Thank you." Freddy drops his hand when you spin to face him.
"Ready, Freddy?" you cheese. With a silent nod, the two of you enter the summoned elevator to descend to Parts and Services.
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As soon as the doors open to the dark basement, you stumble out of the elevator, breathing heavy and disheveled. Of course you had expected something to happen in such an inclosed, intimate space. But the fervor in which Freddy tried to devour your face put you off guard. You chuckle when he embraces you as you try to fix your hair and clothes.
"Baaabe, get off! We can fool around later." his hands roam all over you while you try to wriggle from his grasp.
He nips at your ears. "But I haven't tasted you in so long."
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Green Eyes (Glamrock Freddy x reader)
FanfictionYou and Freddy have hit a bump in the road, a disconnect. Due to a busy schedule, you've barely seen him or Gregory nor has Freddy seen much of the either of you. So when a stranger starts to get friendlier and friendlier with you, you take it as a...
