You stood there with your arms wrapped around the animatronic for what seemed like forever, but compared to before, the length of the time felt more like a blessing than a curse. The heat in the room suddenly seemed to not bother you anymore as you found yourself lost in the robot's rough matted fur. The weight of its chest and the silk of its bow tie allowed your drowsiness to take over, putting you to sleep.
When you woke up, you found yourself now laying on top of the robotic bunny, resting in its lap; it must've moved you while you were sleeping. "G...good m..m..orni...ng sweet..h..heart" As you were rubbing your eyes, you heard a gentle calling from the rabbits screeching voice. "Bonnie...? Why are you speaking? Did you run out of paper?" You paused, your consciousness now coming back as your drowsiness lessened, "Wait, did you just call me...sweetheart?"
You looked up at the animatronic, almost flustered; it strained out a reply: "I...t..thought...I" Its voice seemed to reach a standstill; its body physically couldn't let the poor bunny speak anything more than just a few words. It reached for the paper; it wrote, "I thought humans enjoyed being called cute things, I see many people that are close lay on each other and say things such as, "sweetheart" or "honey." I figured I would show you an act of kindness to repay all that you have shown me." You stood still and quiet, it was rather cute hearing such a thing from the rabbit.
"I...I mean I" You stuttered. "I...do enjoy it...but only if you do it because you want to do it, not just to repay me." The robot looked confused and wrote its reply, "What do you mean? Aren't I made to make people happy?" To be fair, it's not like it was wrong, however, you couldn't help but feel bad for the bunny. You spoke, "Well, technically yeah, but I think your feelings are just as important as everyone else's. I mean, you lost your face for crying out loud! You can't even talk to your friends anymore, it's just not fair... You've done so much only to be treated like junk, and well, I think you deserve to be happy like how you made others."
The animatronic was at a loss for words as the room fell quiet for a few seconds. The rabbit tried to speak, "I...thi...nk...I..." it paused, relaxing its voice. "Un...der..st-stand..." You were both still, but the bunny stood hesitant playing with its fingers. After a good minute, you heard its voice strain once more, "M..ay I..." it halt, "say i..it a..aga..in...?" You smiled and felt the rabbit relax with you. You tilted your head to the side as you wrapped your arms around the animatronic, "I would love every second of it, Bonnie."
It shifted its head to the side and looked downwards, the bunny rabbit appeared as if it were shy. Its stuttering seemed to blend in with its actual tone this time as it stumbled, "I...I l-love y...you, s-swee...t h...hea..rt." You felt yourself become vulnerable hearing the comfort in its voice as you rested your head on its chest, right beneath its head. "I love you too, my adorable little honey bunny..." The bot froze, never receiving such affection. The bunny wrapped its arm around you as it put its other hand on the back of your head, tilting your vision upwards. You could tell it was slowly becoming more comfortable around you. "Y..you t-too a...are m-my s-swe...et l-litt..le h-hon..ey...b-bun..ny, d-darl...ling..."
You felt your cheeks grow warm as a cozy oven as you snuggled its chest slightly touching its bowtie. You found yourself becoming lost in the animatronics mass, everything felt so homely and gentile. The bunny caressed your sides dragging its metallic claws down to your waist as it explored your body. Its fingers gave your body a cooling sensation as you let yourself become exposed to the rabbit allowing it to do as it pleased to you.
It soon touched your thighs, examining them as it rubbed them slowly. The more it massaged you the more it appeared conflicted. You looked up and spoke "Bonnie...I" it tilted its head toward you, "It just seems like you're contemplating something..." It appeared nervous as it stalled its speaking. "I...n-never f-fe...lt th...is f-feel...i-ing be...fore..." "What feeling is it, Bonnie...?" You asked confused. "I...w..want t-to..." it fumbled on its words, "t-touch y...yo..u, eve...ry..wh-wh..ere" It dropped its claws down to its legs, gripping them harshly, "So...b-bad...ly...y/n..."
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Wanted | Withered Bonnie x Reader (FLUFF/NSFW) (FNAF Fanfic)
Fanfiction"You couldn't speak, all you could think about is all the worst possible scenarios that could explain such a mystery, but all of those couldn't compare to the predicament you found yourself in soon after." Warnings: This is a NSFW fanfiction NOTES: ...
