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Foxy x Mechanic!Reader

AN: The image is not mine, but goes really good with this chapter :)

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Another repair job. Bossman was trying to get Foxy back in order to 'keep up the profits' at the pizzeria. Everyone who has tried to work on him has either been unsuccessful in getting him to leave his cove or they quit because they didn't like the vibes and feelings he gave off. You had offered to work on Foxy, even though you were one of the cooks. 

"Why do you want to fix that old animatronic? Do you even have any experience working with them?" Bossman asked nonchalantly, not paying you too much mind. 

"Well, I do have some experience with them. I've been studying their manual too, so I would like to say I know them in and out. Also, no one else has been able to even get a single wire readjusted or bolt unscrewed. Wouldn't it be a good business decision to let me at least try to get him back into commission?"

It didn't take too much convincing to let you get to work on Foxy. You were given a toolbox and told to go see if he'd go to the repair closet for you. One of the security guards, Mike, went with you. Walking up to Pirate's Cove, you see Foxy open his curtains. 

"Ahoy! Me favorite scallywag! What can I do fer ye?"

Holding up the toolbox slightly you answer, "We gotta get you seaworthy mister!"

Foxy looked over at Mike and his eye adjusted, making his 'pupil' very tiny. With a small snarl, Foxy replied, "I won't be lettin' this landlubber touch me with his dirty paws." Mike tried to pull you away from Foxy, afraid he would lash out as he has to other mechanics before.

"Well, Foxy." You waved a free hand politely in his line of view, gaining his attention. "I would be the one doing your repairs. If you don't mind, that is. After all, I know I would like to see your exhibit back up and running." Foxy's optical opened to normal size again. With a small snarl towards Mike, he looked back to you. "Aye. I'll let ye work on me. So long as the landlubber keeps his distance." He hopped down from his stage.

Mike did exactly as Foxy asked, whether it was because he was afraid of the animatronic or because he was asked to I will never know. However, our trip to repairs was simple. Nothing out of the extraordinary happened.

Foxy was sitting politely and content on a stack of blocks, letting you tinker around with him. He let you take his faceplate off to fix his eyepatch wires, so now his eyepatch can be flipped up and down normally. He listened to you hum while placing his faceplate back into place. 

Looking down at the list of things that needed to be repaired, he needed to be oiled and he would be done. Grabbing the oil can, you had your back to him as you mixed the fluids on the table.

"You were always my favorite, Foxy" you smiled as you mixed the concoction together. Turning around, you notice Foxy standing upright behind you. You gave a small "Ah!" for being startled. "What's the matter Foxy? Did I do something wrong?" You tilted your head to the side.

He wrapped his hands around you, lifting you up to match his height. "Yer my favorite too. You've always treated me fair, and kindly. Not like them other mechanics or guards. Thank you" He pulled you into a hug, placing his chin on your shoulder. "I'm glad I'm your favorite too, Foxy. Maybe I can convince Bossman to let me be your designated mechanic?" 

Foxy did one of his loud screeches, "Ay! What a splendid idea!" He placed you back down on the floor. He giddily sat back down on the blocks, his tail wagging back and forth. You walked over and started to oil his joints. Just as you oiled the first joint, the repairs closet door slammed open and a bunch of guards was in the doorway. 

"Uh, yes?" you asked confused.

"We heard Foxy's screech and ran over to make sure you were okay!" Scott explained.

"Well, thank you for checking on us, but all I have left is oiling his joints," you explained while continuing to oil him. You reached the last joint. "Matter in fact, this was the last one. He's all repaired and ready to be back on the list!" 

"You heard the lass!" Foxy said standing up. "Now get out of me way, I have to get back to me cove!"